As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

This Mr. Sword Saint, his shot really did not fall into his name of "Sword Saint", the long knife slashed forward, and I felt as if the whole sky was about to fall down, and an unprecedented pressure fell on me at once, so that I couldn't even breathe.

On the surface, it was as if he had just slashed a sword.

However, in my Qi field sense, he slashed out thirteen swords in that instant, each sword fell to a different point, calculating all my reactions and possibilities.

I retreat, he has a change of moves, and he also has a change of moves.

He seemed to have calculated all my actions in his heart, just waiting for my reaction.

I even felt that the other person's eyes were firmly fixed on my body, and any slight muscle change in me could bring enough information to the other person.

This feeling of being seen through at a glance is really uncomfortable.

It's like a big net that holds me in the net and makes me unable to move.

The moment the other party made a move, I understood the other party's level, and it was really an existence ranked above Shanyang Zhenren, and it was indeed a man who was revered as a "sword master" by the Japanese.

I told myself in my heart that the time had come to really test me.

In this place, there is no rescue, if I can't defeat the man in front of me, my only fate is that my soul is plundered, and then in this Tianluo secret realm, I live a muddy life, like a puppet.

Buyu and Shanyang Zhenren still have me to rescue, and who will I rescue?

No one is there.

What should I do if I have no way out?

Or is that sentence, people die and birds face upward, do not die for thousands of years, just fight for their lives, who wouldn't?

At that moment, the sword was grasped in my hand, and then when I stepped forward, a faint figure appeared behind me.

That was the will of the two generations of one sword god king.

One is the Japanese sword master five hundred years ago, and the other is Miao Jiang Dana a thousand years ago, which one is stronger and which is weaker?

Although the performance of the First Sword God King was limited by my own understanding of the way of swords, and there were some lowliness, I was not willing to fall into the name of my ancestor at this time.

In particular, the opponent in front of me is a Japanese.

Although Hidetsuna Kamiizumi had nothing to do with the Japanese army that invaded China hundreds of years later, as a Chinese born in a new society, grew up under the red flag, and was educated by the motherland and the party, he was still somewhat full of natural hostility towards another nation on the other side of the strait.

This is the inevitable result of the constant struggle between the two peoples for hundreds of years.

Clang!

The guy in the hands of the two of them, across the space, suddenly bumped into each other, the sword momentum of Mr. Sword Saint is varied, and every place seems to be treacherous, but since I can see his cleverness, I can naturally block his attack.

Neither side is a weak chicken.

The moment the swords collided, a terrifying force spread from the place of collision to my arm.

The power was so terrifying that half of my right hand holding the sword fell into a burst of numbness, but in the next second, the power of the Kyushu Ding quickly spread, making me stabilize my body and block the sword strongly.

The first to change his move was the sword master Kamiizumi Ise Mori Hidetsuna, and the moment he felt my power, the long knife suddenly swirled, but it turned towards my wrist like a long snake.

At this moment, I was engrossed, and I didn't give the other party a chance, and the sword flew up and down, biting the other party to death.

The two of them fought, three or five rounds, without the slightest victory, the sword saint jumped back, and then stared at me and said, "The sword is good." ”

I laughed and said how are people?

Juggernaut said almost.

Regarding his evaluation, I was not impatient, tepid, and said indifferently: "That's because you haven't been in touch with much, and you'll know the taste of it in a while." ”

Kamiizumi Ise Shou Xiugang is not tall, about 1.6 meters, no shoes, barefoot, but holding a long knife in his backhand, the whole person is not moving like a mountain, but the momentum is very full, in front of me, but there is a sense of condescending majesty, hearing my words, he laughed, and said, oh, your swordsmanship, but also peculiar, and the mainstream Chinese means are very different.

Mainstream means?

I pulled the sword move of a Zhenwu Bagua Sword and said, "This? ”

I didn't expect the other party to know, haha laughed, and said that this is the true martial arts gossip sword of the Maoshan Sect of China's top Daomen?

I said, you actually know?

The Sword Saint said: "Naturally, I know that a long time ago, I once met a Maoshan Taoist priest who came across the sea, he claimed to be the elder of the Maoshan Sect, and came to track down the traitors in the sect, provoked me, and fought with me, using this method. ”

I said what was the result?

The Sword Master said: "He is very strong, he has a clear Dao method, and he killed many people around me, but in the end, he gave me a close approach and cut off his head with a sword. ”

I narrowed my eyes.

The Elder of the Torture Hall represents the top power in the cultivation of the Maoshan Sect, generally speaking, in addition to the Elder of the Torture Hall and the Elder of the Sect, the cultivation of the Elder of the Torture Hall is the highest, and this old thing can actually kill the Elder of the Maoshan Torture Hall back then, obviously, it is not a good stubble.

Thinking of this, I laughed and said, Oh, then we are enemies, and I happen to be the outer sect elder of the Maoshan Sect, although I have just been in office for a short time.

The Sword Master said, "Alright, the old story is over, let me end your life." ”

With that, he took two steps forward, and then slashed forward with a sword.

Slash against the wind.

swish

As soon as the sword slashed out, I felt that the entire space exploded, countless energies flew vertically and horizontally, and the sword qi was like a wind blade, tearing through the space, and the sword master was like an ape, soaring into the air, elusive.

Seeing this situation, I know that the other party has no reservations, Lu Zuo has been to Japan a few times, and he also knows a little about the situation there, and once told me that among the mysteries of the new Yin Flow swordsmanship, the art of ape flying is the most essential part.

The sword rays rushing from all directions made me have no place to stand in this huge space, and I subconsciously escaped into the void, only to find that the entire space was chaotic and I couldn't leave at all.

And what makes people even more headache is that the other party is like a ghost, elusive, and often comes out of the oblique stab with a sword, which makes people tremble.

is worthy of being a sword master, and every sword in my hand has the fear of losing my life.

But even so, I fought him head-on.

And in such an extremely dangerous state, I gradually came to a little realization.

The sword is the "king of a hundred soldiers", the way of the sword lies in the courage and indomitable, and the way of the sword lies in the heart.

Where the heart goes, where the sword goes.

The more stormy the attack, the more valuable it is for me to learn from and reference, and in such a steady stream of attacks, I began to realize the kendo I believed in.

There is nothing more than a slash in the world.

It is said in another way, that is, "the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and the one who escapes", in other words, no one is without weaknesses, there is always a place, which is the key point that can kill people, as long as you grasp it, you can defeat the opponent in an instant, and if you want to escape, surrounded by heavy sieges, ambushes on all sides, there is also a trace of life to be found.

There are no absolutes.

With such enlightenment rising in my heart, I began to slowly rise up from the big disadvantage that I could barely resist at the beginning, and in the face of the vertical and horizontal sword qi and fierce killing moves in all directions, I did not have any panic, and under the guidance of the will of the One Sword God King, the familiarity with the Zhige Sword became stronger and stronger.

I could even sense the buzzing sound coming from the sword, it was the sword spirit inside, and it was getting closer and closer on the path of becoming one with my body and mind.

The two sometimes converged, sometimes separated, the long swords clanged, and the light shone brightly, covering the cold light on their faces.

I don't know how long it took, but Hidetsuna Kamiizumi jumped backwards and was out of my range.

At this time, we realized that we had unconsciously turned the defense into an attack and launched a fierce attack on the other side.

And at the moment when the other party retreated, I finally found the one that the other party had escaped.

That's him, at this moment, just a puppet.

If it were the complete body of Umizumi Hidetsuna, the sword saint who once dominated the East, I might not be his opponent, but what I am facing at the moment is just a gatekeeper who was imprisoned in the Tianluo Secret Realm and was manipulated by others.

His swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and cultivation are all there, but there is nothing important in everything.

Essence! Gas! God!

A soulless swordsmanship, even if it is the first sword in the world, is just a problem after all, and it will still be broken after all.

And I'm the one who solves the problem.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath, feeling that there was a qi condensing in the entire space, and then my sword of stopper was raised, and in an extremely mysterious posture, it slashed towards the other party.

Tyre!

Hidetsuna Kamiizumi blocked it with a sword, but I smiled.

Break!

The Zhige Sword fell on the opponent's sword at a speed that surpassed what I had seen in my life, and at that moment, I slashed out more than a dozen knives in a row, and the other party also used the same method, but at the fourteenth knife, the long knife in his hand broke and turned into countless fragments, and the head, with the moment the knife shattered, cut down for me.

Poof

A generation of sword masters, Hidetsuna Kamiizumi, finally fell to the ground and separated.

Looking at the headless corpse in front of me, I put away my sword, then bowed three times to him.

This person can be my teacher.

After bowing, I turned around and slowly left the battlefield, and not far away, I saw Qu Fatsan standing not far from me, waving at me.

Beside him, Buyu followed, and Shanyang Zhenren was nowhere to be found.