Zhao Cheng's opponents, like him, are all sophomores in high school, but the other party joined the kendo class more than half a year earlier than him, half a year ago, when others joined the kendo class, Zhao Cheng was still fishing every day, in swordsmanship, naturally a day, a land.

However, the most wonderful thing about life is impermanence, under the passage of time, ordinary people can become extraordinary due to various encounters, and extraordinary people may become more extraordinary due to various encounters, of course, it is also possible to "fall" abruptly and collapse.

And in this world, the brave who can control impermanence regards impermanence as fun, and in mind, it can be described as impermanence.

Half a year ago, the two of them were like mud, but half a year later, the two were standing in the same place.

Such an impermanent change made Zhao Cheng's heart can't help but rise a little Lan, but it is just a trace, as he crosses the sword, the Weilan has already dispersed, and what appears in turn is the emergence of battle intent, and the heart sword is stained with "blood".

Even with it, there seems to be a faint blood light flickering in the eyes, but if others look closely, they will find that there is no blood light at all, it seems to be just an illusion for a moment.

And Zhao Cheng's opponent, while Zhao Cheng was swordsman, he was a spirit, and he only felt that his opponent was like a different thing inside.

He only felt a slight tingling in his eyebrows, and the other party was clearly just a horizontal sword, but he had a feeling that the edge of the sword was about to be approaching.

He knew in his heart that this was a manifestation of the opponent's spiritual edge, a strong man in the way of the sword, his spirit was condensed to the extreme, he could fight in the sky, surrender without a fight, and even turn from virtual to real, into a sharp edge that was enough to cut off gold and iron.

The other party's spiritual power, although it is still extremely far away from that step, has already shown a little extraordinary atmosphere.

Spiritual power, and spiritual edge, although they are essentially the same thing, are completely two meanings for kendo practitioners.

Pure spiritual power, just like iron, even if it is powerful, it can only be used to smash people, and the lethality is not enough, and the spiritual edge is cast into a sword embryo by iron, which may not be sharp enough, but the effect that can be exerted is not comparable to that of iron.

Even, he knew in his heart that if he hadn't had the breath to visualize his mind at the moment, he would have been so excited by such a sharp edge, he was afraid that he would be very bold, and he would have to go to three points.

This kind of thing is also the first time he has experienced it in his life, and the opponents he has encountered in the past sword trials have never been cultivated at the spiritual level.

The sword, with a sharp edge, is the sword that kills, otherwise, it is just a health swordsmanship.

And the cultivation of the edge of the sword, and the level of swordsmanship is related, but there is no necessary connection, people with high swordsmanship may not be able to have, people with very low swordsmanship, may not be no, because the so-called edge, in fact, is a manifestation of the mind.

The mind and the spiritual power are mixed, just like water and concrete are mixed together, the water is very soft, and the raw materials of concrete are also delicate and soft, but after mixing, what solidifies is something as hard as iron.

The mind is a thing that has it, and if it doesn't has it, it doesn't have it.

"Where's the freak!"

Zhao Cheng's opponent couldn't help but have such thoughts flashing in his heart.

How did he know that Zhao Cheng's edge relied on the dungeon simulation, tempered by fighting life and death again and again.

If you can't beat it, you will be hammered to death, and the sword sharpened in this situation is naturally a sword of killing.

However, in the end, in the end, he has been practicing swords for many years and cultivating his mind, if he is an ordinary person, he is afraid that he will have no will to fight at this time, but he is different, although he only feels that it is extremely "dangerous", but he still has the courage to cross the sword.

"Please!"

He said.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the long sword slashing at me, which had the power to tear through the air and cut off the air flow.

Bang!

He swung his sword to meet the attack, and between this sword, he judged that Zhao Cheng's explosive power and speed were not much stronger than him.

The only problem is that the opponent's sword path is too fierce and too ruthless, just the first sword, it shows the momentum of life and death.

Bang! Bang!

Zhao Cheng stepped and swung his sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, although in terms of the change of strength and the delicacy of the operation of the strength, the real body, because it had not yet formed muscle memory, was compared to the simulated copy, the lethality of swordsmanship was very different.

But as you enter the combat state, the feeling of fighting is exactly the same.

If you want to say that the only thing you are not used to is probably his swordsmanship, at the level of consciousness, he surpasses the other party too much, and at a glance, the other party's sword path is full of flaws.

But the head knows, but the body doesn't fully know, and it sees the flaw, but it can't defeat it.

Zhao Cheng was confident that if he had the swordsmanship muscle memory in the simulated copy, he would definitely seal the opponent's throat with a sword when he was in the second sword.

It's not like now, three swords in a row, which made the other party take a step back.

However, the other party's retreat is to let Zhao Cheng seize the opportunity, while the other party has a tendency to retreat, when he is about to retreat, Zhao Chengcheng has already taken half a step first.

And while Zhao Cheng stepped forward, the other party also retreated halfway.

At this time, it is the time when the center of gravity of the opponent's body is deflected.

It's not a big deflection, but it's deadly.

Zhao Cheng moved first, not the long sword in his right hand, but the arm of his left hand, he used the arm guard on his hand to hurt the opponent's wooden sword, and then, the long sword in his right hand slashed into the air, and in an almost embracing posture, the blade of the sword slashed towards the opponent's neck!

Facing the sword that slashed at his neck, although he knew that it was a wooden sword and knew that he had a protective gear around his neck, the feeling that came from the spiritual level was like his own neck, and it was like being cut off by a sharp blade.

Dangerous! Extreme danger!

At this moment, his pupils constricted.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, some people will break out in life and death and fight to the death, but some people will be frightened and can only close their eyes and wait for death.

In reality, the former is a very small minority, which can be called a miracle, while the latter is the norm.

At this moment, he was directly frightened stupid, his whole person was stiff, and even the sword in his hand lost its strength.

Casually, there was a dull thud, the sound of a wooden sword colliding with high-strength plastic.

At this moment, there was silence in the field.

Almost all the students were a little stunned.

It ended too quickly, too suddenly.

With their eyesight, they can only see that Zhao Cheng's sword is very stable, and the sword path is also very sharp, in addition, whether it is speed or explosiveness, the two of them are actually between the best.

This kind of evenly matched game, generally speaking, is after more than 20 moves, and when the state of both sides declines, when the time comes, whoever shows a flaw first will have a high probability of losing.

How many times have you tried the sword, it has never been.

However, just today, at this moment, there is an outlier, obviously there is no advantage in speed, no advantage in explosive power, and even in the subtlety of the operation of swordsmanship.

But on the contrary, it only took four moves to defeat the opponent.

If it was a real life-and-death struggle just now, it meant that with only four swords, Zhao Chengcheng could reap a life at the cost of an arm injury.

Now everyone's biggest doubt is why Zhao Cheng can win, and why his opponent will lose.