Chapter 721: True Sword Trial
As soon as Sheng Tianmu finished speaking, Arakawa glared at him, and not to be outdone, he also raised his hand and said, "Lao Tzu also votes for himself!"
One vote each for Tenmu and Arakawa.
There were three people left.
The head of the family for a long time smoked a cigarette stick, glanced around at everyone, and knocked on the ashes: "I still make the same decision as before, unchanged, my vote is for Arakawa." ”
Arakawa two votes.
Chiba Ryuji pinched the wine glass and laughed: "Then my words, join in the fun, just give it to the old man who gave birth to Tianmu, ahaha, after all, I owe a lot of favors." ”
Two votes for the birth of Tianmu.
In the end, all eyes were on the last of the five bigwigs.
The head of the Ochiai family said without raising her head, "I'm not interested in the position of president, and whoever becomes president is the same for me." ”
She said coldly, "I abstain." ”
The result was no change from the meeting just before the banquet began.
Two-on-two.
Ikutenmu and Arakawa looked at each other.
The old man grinned and asked with a smile, "Don't you plan to give up, Arakawa boy?"
"Unfortunately, I hate it most when the people who rely on the old and sell the old ride on top of Lao Tzu's head. The head of the Arakawa family said indifferently: "Since you have a chance to win, then I will personally take the two votes here." ”
"So, follow the rules?" asked Sheng Tianmu.
Arakawa bowed, "Then follow the rules, but this time it's different." ”
He paused, and his expression became cold:
"-I want a real sword to try!"
Offstage, Huai Shi's action of chopping rice paused, and suddenly felt a chill at the base of his neck.
He looked up suddenly, just in time for the smiling and expectant gaze of the Heavenly Eye.
I smelled the familiar arrangement.
The rice in my mouth is no longer fragrant.
.
.
Ten minutes later, Huai Shi's whole person was not good.
Yingzhou people say that the trial is the meaning of competition and duel.
It's like the kitchen demon trial is like cooking for everyone.
It's a pity that the real sword trial doesn't mean faster than anyone else who strikes iron with their bare hands...... It's a real battle of victory and defeat, and it will never stop unless it sees blood.
It's really going to die.
The competition prohibits the use of all border relics and stigmatas and even essentia techniques, and in the literal sense, the two sides compete in swordsmanship.
Of course, the bigwigs will definitely not end up in person, let alone cut to injury, even bumping and bumping is impossible. Then the dirty work can only be undertaken by the subordinates.
Now, Huai Shi, who was enthusiastically registered, stood in front of Shengtianmu with a confused face.
Sheng Tianmu gave him the sword in his hand and patted him on the shoulder, meaning that you are strengthened, hurry up.
"No, you trust me so much?"
Huai Shi stared at him in bewilderment.
"Aren't there two other than you?" Sheng Tianmu looked at the two sublimators beside him with cold expressions and expressionless faces.
Just by looking at the way they walk and the skill with which they use their muscles, you can see that they are not good at stubble, not to mention the murderous and bloody smell on their bodies.
Isn't it easy to find a few thugs?
It's good that he didn't mention this, and the corners of Huai Shi's eyes jumped wildly: "But the problem is, I'm afraid that the sum of the three can't beat the other one, okay!"
As he spoke, he did not hide anything, and the two teammates in the vicinity suddenly turned their heads and glared at him.
If it weren't for the fact that Shengtianmu was still there, he would have already fought against Huai Shi.
But here's the problem...... Huai Shi felt that what she said was indeed right.
In order to make Shengtenmu accept the rules, the Arakawa family only sent one person.
Now he is sitting at the other end of the field with his eyes closed.
The silent, wooden middle-aged man sat on his knees with a non-sightly knife on his knees, the length and weight of which were of par length.
But anyone who is a sublimator can see that he has no stigma on his body, and he is just a tabula rasa. Occasionally, when he raised his eyes and refused to drink from the person next to him, his eyes were not smart, but dull, as if he was outside a spirit.
But Huai Shi felt a strong premonition of death from that person.
Especially when you hold this sword in your hand......
Intuition told him that it was a dead end to compare Yingzhou's swordsmanship with this person in close quarters with the rules of swordsmanship!
"What's the origin of that person?" asked Huai Shi in a low voice.
"It's said to be from the dojo. Sheng Tianmu replied thoughtfully: "I heard that it is still a registered disciple who has been named, so I think it should be very powerful." ”
"Dojo?Which dojo?" Huai Shi was at a loss.
Sheng Tianmu shook his head: "It's just nonsense...... In the entire Yingzhou, what can be called a dojo, apart from the dojo of the Shangquan Sword Saint, which dojo is there?"
Huai Shi gasped, and then took another breath of cold air.
Inhale in the air.
Arakawa's central air conditioning was about to be sucked dry by him, and he couldn't stop.
Mom sells batches, how do you feel about this pill?
Shangquan Sword Saint, a well-known old monster among the sublimators of Yingzhou, has been recognized as the 'first in the world' in Yingzhou for fifty years, and his strength is unfathomable.
There are countless disciples and grandchildren, and I don't know how many people in the samurai family and the public family have ever benefited from his guidance.
Swordsmanship.
Huai Shi's attainments in Yingzhou swordsmanship are the basic level [LV5] brought by Luo Lao's general weapon teaching class, and he is completely used as a stick.
Then the swordsmanship level of the Shangquan Sword Master is at least LV25 or above.
Amazing skills, reaching the pinnacle...... and even invincible in the world.
Such an exaggerated term is used specifically to describe this kind of talent, experience, and even hard work and dedication are only a handful of strong people.
Some people even said that if it weren't for the Sword Saint's eccentric and obedient personality and his unwillingness to fight with the current situation, the dispute between the public family and the martial arts family would have ended long ago.
Once Huai Shi tried to arch the fire to ask Luo Lao: Old man, who can win if you fight with the Sword Saint?
Then he was pressed to the ground by Luo Lao and beaten hard, with air in but not out, and was almost stuffed into the ICU.
Later, after hearing about the fact that Luo Lao's road was cut off, he thanked Luo Lao from the bottom of his heart for not killing.
I'm afraid that for that muscular old man, the biggest regret in martial arts in this life is that he can't have a hearty duel with such an opponent anymore, right?
Back then, one punch knocked the ancestor into the abyss, and while severing grievances, he also cut off the way forward. Even if the current Outer Dao King is solidified, he is still invincible in the abyss, and he is like a fish in water in the golden dawn. Just look at the battle of the stars, you can know that the old man is a dozen four, and by the way, he also dismantles the mecha empty-handed, just like playing, fierce.
If Luo Lao was a complete body, I am afraid that he would have been boxing all over the world a long time ago.
Where is the turn to get the senior sister?
Now, he has taken ten experience classes and learned three tricks in an orchard gym, and he wants to compete with the current disciples of the Sword Saint Sect for pure swordsmanship......
Thinking about it, he feels that the future is not bright.
"Where did you get so much confidence in me?" Huai Shi felt incomprehensible about the choice of the old man who was born Tianmu.
"Of course, it's because Rika thinks you're amazing. ”
Sheng Tianmu said with a serious face: "Let me tell you, the child of Pear Blossom has a very good vision...... She said you can do it, and of course I think you can!"
Huai Shi looked back at the field sluggishly, and Pear Blossom also looked over with a smile, gave him a thumbs up, and signaled him to cheer.
Huai Shi felt that she was going crazy.
"How's it going? Do you feel the trust of the old man in your fist? ”
Sheng Tianmu smiled and comforted: "Don't be nervous, maybe it won't be your turn, Akutagawa and White Butterfly are both good at one in a million...... Besides, this time the rule is 'one book wins', maybe if you're lucky, you can take the 'one' and win. ”
Before the words fell, a cold announcement came from the audience.
"- Little hands!"
There was a dead silence in an instant, and after the sound of steel grinding, the referee's voice sounded: "The victory and defeat have been decided!"
The whole process didn't even take a second, and when Huai Shi turned around, he only saw the man known as the White Butterfly staggering back and falling to the sky.
Blood gushes like a fountain.
The sword fell to the ground, taking with him both sword-gripping hands.
Along with the blade, armor, flesh, and bones, they were cut off with a crisp sword.
In the first moment of the opening, a round is not over yet, and Arakawa Kaisei representative Katori Ichiro gets one point first!
Huai Shi froze in place.
After the wooden and dull man drew his sword, he became cold and aggressive, and his eyes burned with the fire of aggression, and he was tyrannical.
Ignoring Arakawa, who was laughing and praising beside him, he raised his eyes and looked at him like a beast.
"Next ......"
Grinding teeth and sucking blood, can't wait.
On the sidelines, Akutagawa, who was wearing armor, stiffened for a moment, his face became heavy, and he put on a mask for himself expressionlessly.
Again, this is preferential treatment from opponents.
If you don't even wear armor, not to mention the danger to your life, I'm afraid that you will be powerless in front of Ichiro Katori. Even a system of winning and losing is accommodating you.
That's what Arakawa said.
Now it seems that he was right......
Huai Shi squinted her eyes and felt the fierce aura behind her at that moment, and felt the hairs on the back of her hands stand up one by one.
There was a tearing sound in the sluggish wind, and the aftermath echoed.
Something sharp appeared, and in a flash it was, completely destroying everything.
This kind of swordsmanship can be called terrifying......
You shouldn't talk nonsense with Shengtianmu, otherwise you will definitely be able to see something just now.
He looked intently at the field.
Under the witness of everyone, Akutagawa, who was covered in protective gear, walked into the field step by step, the two sides bent down and saluted, meticulously, and then drew their swords, and across the referee, the two sword blades intersected, and touched in an instant.
The two slowly took a step back.
"Dignified—"
The referee raised his hand and slashed down: "Fight it out!"
In an instant, a thunderous roar erupted from under the mask.
The explosion was so loud that it cracked the mask from the inside.
It's Akutagawa roaring.
The terrifying loud noise spread in an instant, and everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and even their thoughts were instantly stagnant.
- Gas!
One of the most common techniques in kendo, when the sword is released, the god and physical energy are unified in one place, so that all the power bursts out in an instant.
Ignoring his opponent's movements, he did his best to drum up his speed to the top.
After putting life and death aside, the structure in Akutagawa's hand instantly changed from the star eye to the upper stage, and slashed downward:
"Noodles!"
In kendo, among the effective points of blow, the face, hands, abdomen and throat, the 'face' is undoubtedly a blow to the head.
And at this moment, Akutagawa's style of play is completely the way to the end.
After learning the lesson of the white butterfly, Akutagawa did not do any defense at all, and obtained a momentary opportunity with qihe, so he gave up all defense and launched an attack with a desperate bet.
As long as he hits, no matter whether he can win or not, whether he can survive or not, it is equivalent to Shengtianmu winning.
This is, a sword!
It's a pity that Ichiro Katori has not been affected by Qi Gou in any way, and his expression is still indifferent.
In the moment of staggering, everyone heard his low, calm voice.
"Trunk!"
The cold blade pierced through Akutagawa's back, and blood gushed out, falling down the hilt of the sword on Katori's ten fingers.
The winner is decided!
Expressionlessly, he pulled out the blade of his sword and threw the dying Akutagawa to the ground, and Katori looked up at Huaishi.
"Next. ”
The last ......
"Okay, are you really going to wear three of them?"
In the silence, under everyone's gaze, Huai Shi sighed, shrugged her shoulders, got up and walked into the field.
Draw your sword.
Although he didn't know if Yingzhou had the rule of surrendering and losing half, he had just suddenly discovered that he seemed to have a slight chance of winning......
Then, after ten experience classes in the orchard gym, the new kendo trainee who is best at singing, dancing and cello, is out of the battle!
After the two shifts, the first chapter flipped through the shamisen sheet for half a day, and the second chapter flipped through the kendo information for half a day, and then came to the same conclusion - anyway, it was unprofessional to hold on to the Buddha anyway, so I simply lost the book and closed my eyes and wrote blindly......
(End of chapter)