There was silence in the courtyard.

The spectators who watched the duel had incredible faces.

After a long silence, there was an uproar among the ranks of media reporters.

"Natural reason is lost?"

"It's only been a round!"

Just one face, Tsukasa Kondo, who was expected by everyone, fell in front of the unknown Shikigami.

This is a famous family that is not allowed to be passed on!

But even the hope was cut off with a knife.

The crowd was amazed.

Sitting in the players' seats, the swordsmen who watched the game couldn't help but be moved.

Between the rostrum, Granny Jian was on crutches, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

Just now, the canine-like god that Luo He envoy had a sharp blade in his mouth, and when he staggered by, he slashed out a sword that was as fast as the wind.

That move was called 'Evil Slash', and it was blessed with wind energy, and its speed was so fast that even the Sword Lady couldn't help but be amazed.

Natural Compassion Flow is known for its immediacy strain.

But in the face of this incredibly fast blade, there is no time to react at all!

In the audience, the uncle who was the head of the Tao was embarrassed and silent.

Night Saw Dance crossed his hands and said:

"Master Luo is not fighting randomly, he is prepared!"

At this time, Granny Jian took the lead in applauding, and the audience in the whole courtyard also applauded without hesitation.

Yakuro sat upright on the seat, solemnly stroked his palms, and said to the disciple who came up with his ear:

"Have you ever asked where this boy came from?"

"Master Hui, it is said that he is a young master who came to Sakura Island from Donghuang to practice, and he is known as a prestige in Donghuang!"

"I see." Yakuro said in a low voice, "But on this occasion of sword competition, you can't speak by fame and age......

On the other side, Momoi Liang was silent, looked sideways at the beautiful man with bundled hair sitting next to him, and said in a deep voice:

"That Shikami reminds me of a rumor, and you should have heard of it."

Chibasuke's eyes flickered, and he bowed his head slightly: "I feel the same way as you." ”

The legend that spreads in Sakurajima and Donghuang.

It is said that the sword god's pet dog received the full essence of his swordsmanship and continued to guard the tomb after the sword god's death.

And later, this pet beast who mastered the mastery of swordsmanship was called the 'Sword God Dog'!

"But." Chiba Suke said suspiciously: "The Sword God Dog is the pet beast of the totem race, do you think that at the age of that young man, it is possible to contract the totem race?" ”

Momoi Liang said: "It makes sense, I should be overthinking!" ”

In the courtyard surrounded by greenery, the unconscious Tsukasa Kondo woke up when he was put on a stretcher, looking back with complicated eyes, looking for the figure of the young man in white, and a look of shame flashed on his face.

At the same time, Luo He, who went down to the city first, withdrew the sword god dog back into the summoning array and was invited by the doorman to take a short rest.

"I'm not going to sit there."

Luo He glanced at the seats of the players where Momoi Liang, Chiba Suke and others were, and said:

"I'm here with my friends, stay with them for a while and let me know when the next round starts."

The doorman said respectfully: "Feel free! ”

I thought that this 'I flow' predecessor was here to make up for people's heads.

The feelings are strong enough to be self-reliant, and they are too low-key, so they call themselves my stream!

Under the eaves, a young man in white walked in front of him, and he said excitedly at night:

"The sword I repaired just now is really beautiful!"

This level of combat is quite easy for the Sword God Dog.

The meaning of the key sword mother-in-law seems to be that she wants me to win the championship first before she agrees to help me summon the spirit.

Luo He secretly said...

For the sake of caution, if the opponent is tricky, you can let Xiu use the second knife flow!

"Next, it's a contest between Yakuro and Ryo Momoi." Ye Wei looked at the venue, "The two of them have the honorific titles of 'Saito of Strength' and 'Momoi of Position', which is a contest between strength and position. ”

At this time, a reporter hurriedly came and said a faux pas.

"Mr. Luohe, I'm a reporter from the Kyoto Newspaper." The male reporter said: "Your Shikigami performance is quite amazing! Can you ask for its ethnic name? ”

Luo He thought for a moment.

Just publishing the names of the races is not a big deal, and it can also act as a deterrent and save some trouble.

Just as he was about to speak, the night dance next to him cleared his throat and said:

"Listen up! This is the sword god dog of Master Luo's family, and he is a swordsman like no other in the world! ”

The male reporter was stunned: "Sword God Dog? ”

Luo He nodded and said, "Totem race." ”

The male reporter didn't know the origin of the sword god dog, but he understood the meaning of the totem race very well!

Looking all over Sakura Island, there are only a handful of totem races, and this unsightly yellow dog actually bears the name of totem!

It's no wonder that with just one move, he defeated the natural flow of reason... The male reporter was shocked, recorded it, and thanked him respectfully.

At the same time, the second contest began.

Yakuro and Momoi Ryo have fought many times, and both of them know each other's paths and learn from each other step by step.

In the end, Yakuro won with his strength, and he won half a move by luck.

The two saluted each other and retreated to the sidelines.

Compared with the amazement of the sword god dog when he appeared, the impression of this duel on the media is dwarfed.

Several media outlets are still whispering about the origins of the young man in white and the yellow dog in the hat.

It wasn't until the male reporter of the Kyoto newspaper said the earth-shattering news that caused an uproar in the media.

"Sword God Dog?"

"Totem race, are you sure?!"

The male reporter said seriously: "He admitted it himself, and there is no need to lie to me." ”

"No, I still can't believe it...... I'll have to ask my colleagues in Donghuang to help me find out. ”

"He's so young, but he's contracted to the totem race, it's too amazing!"

Journalists were skeptical, emotional, or incredulous.

Boom!

The sound of swords on the field attracted everyone's attention.

The beautiful man with long hair holds the boy cut in his hand and takes his technique to the extreme.

Knock down the opponent's saber with just one move and advance easily.

After all, Chiba Suke is a genius known as the 'first of the millennium', and his swordsmanship is so profound that no one present can find fault with it.

So far, the four players who have advanced to the first round have all been produced.

During the short intermission, Granny Jian instructed the doorman to serve tea to the guests, and then whispered to the referee:

"Donghuang's Luo He, his performance is quite good, wait for him to appear first, I can carefully observe his family-style god's swordsmanship!"

"Understood." The referee nodded respectfully and walked away quickly.

Not much.

The second round of the showdown began.

Luo He stood on the field, only to see a tall gray-robed man standing in front of him, with two beards and a very strong physique.

Compared with the fledgling Tsukasa Kondo, Yakuro, who has the name of 'Saito of Strength', is more calm.

"Mr. Luo Ho." Yakuro said, "Please advise." ”

Luo He nodded and said, "Each other." ”

Airplanes!

Ripples in space.

The yellow dog appears again, with a dazzling cloak and two scabbards hanging from either side of his body.

Although its appearance is not good, the sharpness of its dark eyes is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Yakuro frowned slightly.

When you visit the venue, you can realize how tricky this Shikijin is!

Zheng!

The golden Jialuolou sword was pulled out of thin air by Xiu and held in his mouth.

This golden sword appeared again, attracting the sideways glances of the swordsmen present.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the preciousness of this sword, compared to Sakurajima's famous swords such as Tong Zi Kiri, it is even better!

At the same moment, Yakuro held his breath and stared, his fingers on the hilt of the sword at his waist in turn.

This sword is called 'Onimaru', and according to legend, it once beheaded the evil ghost, and it is the famous sword of the overlord of the dark attribute.

When the sword is drawn, the killing intent will fluctuate on the sword, making the edge extremely resistant.

Ground.

The moment the referee gives the order.

Yakuro drew his sword forward, held Onimaru high in both hands, and slashed with all his might!

Rumble!

Behind him, a hideous-looking tiger appeared, and when it fell, the tiger transformed by the sword intent also pounced out!

King Rank, Tiger Roar!

With the domineering intent of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, he slashed out a fierce and unrivaled blow.

This sword exerted the mastery of power to the extreme, smashing the air flow and blowing a fierce wind, and even the space seemed to be compressed inward from both sides!

In the face of the fierce and heavy slash, Xiu had a chivalrous demeanor and closed his eyes proudly.

"Wang!"

This sword has no beauty at all.

Let me teach you what swordsmanship is!

In an instant, Xiu seemed to enter a wonderful state, and even the aura around it became relaxed.

The tiger swooped down in the air, but was stopped by the aura around Xiu. It's as if it has broken into a babbling stream, and no matter how it struggles and roars in the river, the river still flows quietly.

At the same moment, Xiu's state of mind was like a mirror, reflecting the enemy's entire path!

Quasi-god-level moves, Spiegel stops water!

The inevitable Tiger Roar Slash was skillfully unloaded and easily resisted by the Jialuo Lou Sword!

Clang!

The sound of blocking was crisp and loud, echoing in the courtyard.

On the other hand, the swordsmen here can no longer be calm!

Granny Jian's eyes were shocked: "This is ...... Spiegel stops water? ”

Momoi Liang stood up from his seat and said incredulously, "How is it possible?" ”

How could the mirror water stop it use be more skillful than the sword moves taught by the 'Shinto Thoughtless Stream'!

"There can be no mistake, that's exactly the trick!" Chiba Suke's eyes flashed with surprise.

The mystery of swordsmanship that countless swordsmen have dreamed of, today I actually saw it from a dog!

Audience.

The uncle was stunned: "This trick is... Spiegel stops water? ”

"Not bad, uncle, you have a good eye." Yami Mai laughed.

"No, no, no, made a mistake, right? Only the Sword Master can learn to stop the water, how does a dog use it! Uncle exaggerated.

Ye Jian Wu hugged his arms and snorted: "What opened your eyes is still to come!" ”

There are also many people with outstanding eyesight among the media reporters.

If it is said that when Luo He reported his home, everyone still had doubts about the origin of the Sword God Dog.

But when the sword god dog used 'Mirror to stop the water', all the doubts just now disappeared!

Bite! Bite! Bite!

Yakuro tried to launch a slam attack from several angles, but the attack was easily defused by the Kenjin Dog.

When he was not born.

Xiu's eyes suddenly froze, and with the wind, he bullied forward, cutting a sharp sword light!

Zheng!

Yakuro's eyes were shocked, and he looked down at the blood marks that had been cut open on his waist.

It only scratched the skin, but it didn't hurt the bones.

This is enough to prove how amazing the control of the other party is.

Its swordsmanship is far above his own realm!

Yakuro looked back at the sword god dog with his back to him, his eyes flickering slightly.

Can't believe it.

I actually saw the figure of the Sword Saint from the body of a yellow dog!

"It's a loss." Yakuro sighed, looked at Luo He, and said respectfully, "My swordsmanship is not as good as Your Excellency's Shikijin...... In time, come back and ask for advice! ”

The reporters were all from well-known media outlets in Kyoto.

Witnessing the defeat of 'Saito no Strength', one of the three dojos, the reporters were particularly shocked.

"Did you really lose to 'I flow' Luo?"

"That's right, this is the sword god dog of the totem race!"

Whoa—

This time, Granny Sword stood up tremblingly, smiling and clapping.

There was an obvious look of appreciation in her eyes.

It is worthy of Master Luohe, who enjoys the reputation of genius in Donghuang......

This is just one of the pet beasts he has cultivated.

But in the field of swordsmanship, there are attainments that are dwarfed by professionals!

"It's fine." Granny Jian secretly said in her heart: "Helping him summon the spirit, although it takes a lot of effort...... But it's also a good karma! ”

The second round of the competition has come to an end.

Momoi Ryo and Yakuro in the audience were still talking about the trick 'Spiegel to stop the water' just now.

"Don't ask me." Momoi Ryo smiled bitterly: "Although I also use 'Spiegel to stop water', but compared to it, it's really ......"

"It's not even as good as a dog." Yakuro sighed.

Momoi Liang raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to say how you scolded, but seeing Yakuro's frustrated face, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting:

"It's all the same!"

Bang!

At this time, the long-haired man on the stage knocked down his opponent's saber and left gracefully in the applause of the audience.

Three poles on the sun.

There are a total of eight challengers, and only Luo He and Chiba Suke are left to advance to the third round of finals.

The referee stood in front of the stage and said in a loud voice:

"Next, I would like to invite the two swordsmen who will compete for the top spot in this Sword Tasting Conference."

"Beichen is a knife stream, Chiba Suke."

"I'm flowing, Luo He!"

There was warm applause from the audience.

Hearing my name again, no one at the scene could laugh out loud.

Luo He stood on the field, glanced at the long-haired man, and saw that he nodded politely to himself.

However, for some reason, Luo He always felt that his appearance was a little strange.

Like ...... Yintang is blackened and stained with evil?

Forget it, it's inconvenient to meddle in strangers' affairs... Luo He summoned the Xiu Hook and prepared him for battle.

The long-haired man looked cold and silent, holding the hilt of his sword, like a lonely and noble ancient swordsman.

The characteristic of Beichen's knife flow lies in the fact that the knife is drawn and slashed, and the myriad skills are perfected in the realm, and they are concisely sharpened into the edge when they are unsheathed.

Ordinary opponents are killed when they face a sword draw, but if the enemy is difficult, they can enjoy the flowery sword skills after the next sword draw.

Facing an opponent who might be a 'sword god dog', Chibasuke didn't dare to be careless and waited for the referee to give orders.

In a flash.

The referee's whistle blows.

Chiba suke followed the sword movement, turned into an afterimage, and drew his sword to cut out a round of snow-white arc light!

Quasi-god-level moves, one slash!

It is rumored that this trick has cut off the head of the wine swallowing boy, which is not much better than stunts such as 'Yan Hui'!

This sword is quite fast, so fast that it doesn't even have time to open the 'Mirror Water Stop'.

However, Xiu chose to attack against attack, using the king-level 'Storm Slash' to slash into a raging sword momentum, and 'boom' to slash out the condensed storm!

Call!

Chibasuke slashed through the storm and killed in front of Shu, and the swords of the two collided together, bursting into sparks with a 'ding'.

In an instant, several rounds of confrontation had passed, and onlookers could only see the afterimage of the figure.

"It's Xiu who has the upper hand!" Mai Yami concluded.

The Jialuolou sword that was repaired, with its golden light as bright as the sun, suppressed the boy cut, and the slash became more and more intense!

Chiba Suke's eyes were cold, and his body instantly turned into three paths, attacking from three angles!

Quasi-god level, Moon Shadow Sword!

At the same moment.

Xiu's tail pulled out a snow-white treasure knife from the space and put on a battle posture!

Chibasuke's eyes widened instantly.

Two knife streams?!

No, even a dog will flow with a knife!?

Isn't it unaffordable!

……

(End of chapter)