After a crisp bell rang, everyone was in good spirits, but to everyone's surprise, the two masters in the decisive arena did not move.

Not only did Iga Rantaro's body not move at all, but he didn't even open his closed eyes. His long knife was stuck diagonally at his left waist, his left hand holding the blade, and his right hand gently holding the hilt of the long knife, but he never moved.

Shi Ziling opposite him just stood quietly in place, holding the blade of the short ice-breaking sword in his left hand, but his right hand was empty on the right side of his body, the same line of motion, but a pair of eyes were always steadily fixed on Iga Rantaro in front of him.

Although neither of them moved, there was an invisible aura that spread around their bodies. Although this aura is invisible and invisible, it is extremely dignified, if someone accidentally walks into the surroundings of these two people at this time, they will definitely be far away by this undercurrent surging aura.

Slowly, the clothes on the two of them began to bulge, their hair fluttered, and even their breathing began to slowly become rapid. Iga Rantaro's right hand holding the hilt of the sword began to burst out, and Shi Ziling's eyes were also shining.

Suddenly, Iga Rantaro opened his eyes, and at the same time, Shi Ziling's right hand also caught the hilt of the ice-breaking sword.

The two of them invariably strode forward in unison, and every step was majestic. One step, two steps, three steps.

With a "Canglang", Iga Rantaro's long knife was unsheathed, and his momentum rose to its peak at this time, and with an earth-shattering roar, his long knife turned into a long silver arc and slashed towards the head of Shiziling.

Before the sword arrived, the long blade on the knife had already broken through the air with a sharp whistling sound, which was the "Iga Stream" supreme mastery of "Iga-ryu" who slashed countless kendo masters on the spot.

Iga Rantaro was first successful in kendo ten years ago, and he won the first place in the last tournament with this swordsmanship. Ten years later, he finally practiced this "headwind slash" to a great success, and there was no one under him in this year's conference battle.

At this moment, under the strong momentum of Shiziling, Iga Rantaro's knife is gaining momentum, and no matter the mind, eyesight, true element, and movements, it is just right to match the slightest connection, and it just gives full play to all his strength. Looking at the long blade that had never been seen on the knife before, Iga Rantaro couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

However, Shi Ziling drew his sword.

After feeling the powerful sword momentum of Iga Rantaro, Shi Ziling did not hesitate, and only drew his sword to respond.

At the same time that Iga Rantaro pulled out his long sword, Shi Ziling also pulled out his icebreaker sword.

Although the ice-breaking sword was short, under the powerful energy torrent infusion of Shiziling, it also flashed a long sword light.

"Gathering Fists and Shooting the Sun", the strongest offensive style in the eight styles of the Xinyu family swung out, and an unusually dazzling three-color light flashed, and disappeared in an instant, and the sword on Iga Rantaro's long knife was also gone.

There was no sound, no clash of swords, no violent air currents, and although the two of them took three steps forward, they were still three feet apart.

Shi Ziling's icebreaker sword had been put back into its sheath, and he was calmly looking at Iga Rantaro on the other side.

Iga Rantaro's long sword stopped, leaned forward, bent down and raised his head to look at Shiziling in surprise, and said, "This is not a sword, it is ...... Is it ...... 'Sword of True Yuan'?"

Shi Ziling said: "Yes, your sword is too fierce, I am pulled by your qi, I can move as I like, and the sword can be sent as I like, and I finally pulled out the ice-breaking sword." It's a pity that my 'True Yuan Sword' is not hot enough, so I ......"

There was a hint of helplessness in Shi Ziling's tone, and a hint of pity in his eyes.

Before the words fell, Iga Rantaro's long knife suddenly broke in two, he staggered, and struggled to straighten his waist, but a long bloody arrow shot out of his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop gurgling blood.

Iga Rantaro smiled: "I can't imagine that before I died, I finally saw the legendary 'True Yuan Sword', is it...... Isn't this a perfect kendo?"

After speaking, he fell down heavily, but a pair of eyes were still staring at Shi Ziling, as if he wanted Shi Ziling's answer before he would stop.

Shi Ziling shook his head and said firmly: "The perfect sword path is definitely not the way to kill, and my 'True Yuan Sword' is not perfect, so you will die." ”

Iga Rantaro, who fell to the ground, stared at Shiziling in a daze, and finally slowly closed his eyes and exhaled the last breath.

Until this moment, the representatives of the various sects watching the battle in the martial arts arena were shocked or shocked, and they only understood one thing, that is, Iga Rantaro died. However, how did he die? Obviously, he had already sent out an earth-shattering "slash against the wind", why did he still die?

Shi Ziling drew his sword, everyone saw him draw his sword, and they also saw him take out his sword, and they saw him put away his sword, but they didn't see when his sword stabbed Iga Rantaro.

Everyone only saw a flash of dazzling tricolor light, and it was all over. The blade on Iga Rantaro's long knife disappeared, and the long knife broke in two, and a bloody arrow burst out of his chest. But that dazzling light that flashed by lingered in the minds of every spectator for a long time.

"Could it be that strange three-colored light that killed Iga Rantaro?"

Finally, there was a person in the stands who couldn't help but shout excitedly: "The Sword of the True Yuan! It's the Sword of the True Yuan......

Everyone was startled, and then came to their senses.

"It's the 'Sword of the True Yuan'! That flash of three-colored light is the legendary 'Sword of the True Yuan'! Iga Rantaro died under the 'Sword of the True Yuan', and Shi Ziling killed Iga Rantaro with the legendary 'Sword of the True Yuan'. ”

Many people shouted excitedly: "I saw the 'Sword of the True Yuan', it is the legendary 'Sword of the True Yuan', the 'Sword of the True Yuan'......"

Subsequently, shouts one after another resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"'Sword of the True Yuan'!' Sword of the True Yuan'!' ...... of the Sword of the True Yuan"

Shi Ziling was taken aback, watching the crowd waving his hands and shouting "True Yuan Sword" to himself, not understanding what was going on.

Yanagi Izumi, who was the first to shout out the "Sword of the True Yuan", sighed heavily and said, "I really didn't expect that Shi Ziling was so young that he had already practiced the legendary 'Sword of the True Yuan'!" And I saw that the three-colored light on his short sword was stable and accurate, not only completely shattering the sword on Iga Rantaro's long knife, but also piercing Iga Rantaro's heart more accurately. ”

"Such a miraculous skill, obviously has a deep attainment, no wonder he has always been reluctant to draw his sword to oppose, such a miraculous skill, who can resist? Iga Rantaro was able to witness the legendary 'True Yuan Sword' with his own eyes before he died, I think he is also dead!"

Oda Yasu had seen the Sanyang True Fire of Shiziling on Hollow Island, and it wasn't too surprising that he could send such a powerful "True Yuan Sword", but the others were stunned and amazed.

Oda Nobu stroked his palm and smiled: "This Shiziling has always been reluctant to draw his sword, it turns out that he really hides such a powerful master! He can actually kill Iga Rantaro with a sword in the void, it is really powerful, too powerful! It would be nice if he could use a sword against the Guoxin Lay Monk tomorrow, as long as it flashes so brightly, that demon will not be cut in two, Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha ......"

Bai Chuanxiong said: "Don't worry, my lord, Shi Ziling can practice the 'True Yuan Sword', which means that his True Yuan strength must be very good, anyway, their 'Dead Evil Night Gate' is not afraid of the illusion of the 'Yan Immortal Sect', even if he has no sword in his hand, his chances of winning are still very great." ”

Liu Shengquan sighed: "I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can witness the real 'True Yuan Sword' with my own eyes, this is the lifelong desire of our kendo people! ”

The disciples of the "Dead Evil Night Gate" and the Triple Society have begun to cheer loudly at this moment: "Kendo first, Death Evil Night Gate, Sword Dao is invincible, only my sect master! Kendo first, Death Evil Night Gate! Kendo is invincible, only my sect master ......"

Although Kirithara Xiang and Baihua Nana and others had long known the supernatural powers of Shiziling, they still couldn't help but scream and jump up excitedly when they saw Iga Rantaro, who had been the first person in the kendo group of Higashirijima for many years, die under Shiziling's sword in one move.

Only Takeda Xuan and Guoxin were as earth-colored as they sat in their seats silently.

After seeing such a powerful "True Yuan Sword" in Shiziling, the confidence of the Guoxin Lay finally began to waver. Iga Rantaro, who was so powerful, actually died under the sword of Shiziling like this, and the generation of swordsmen of Higashirishima couldn't even take a move from Shiziling.

Guoxin Jushi muttered in his mouth: "'True Yuan Sword', 'True Yuan Sword', I didn't expect that the real killing move of this Shiziling was actually the legendary 'True Yuan Sword'...... I don't know what tricks he will use tomorrow?......"