Test-out hall.

If you don't count the realm of swordsmanship, it's just a sword competition.

Soji Okita has the highest winning streak, not only because of her special ability to shrink the ground, but also because of the offensive magic power she has developed based on the skill of shrinking the ground.

With this move, she once killed the ronin warriors of the Three Realms.

With the moment the thunder fell, Okita Soji stepped forward, and after releasing the restraints, the wind blew through her body, her clothes clinging to her shell, and her figure disappeared along with the California Kiyoko in her hand.

Her speed reached its limit at that moment.

The previous one was 1, then the current one is 5, or even 10.

That knife light was handed to the front, Xu! Break! Urgent!

The sword light pierced through the air faster than the sound of the wind, and the power of the spurt was concentrated in front of the tip of the sword, and the strong wind blew the falling rain in all directions.

Amamiya Masahiro swung his sword to intercept it, and the subtlety of the secret sword fox shadow was so fragile and vulnerable before this stab.

Because it's too fast, and being fast to the extreme is sharpness, it's power.

Amamiya Masahiro's feet left thirty centimeters of translation marks on the bridge deck, barely supporting the violent thrust this time.

It's just that the figure of Okita Soji disappeared in front of his eyes, and Amamiya Masahiro only heard a strange sound, and the sound of something being trampled on behind him.

I saw that her body was almost prostrate on the ground, parallel to the surface, stepping on the ground and exerting force, and the explosive force caused the bridge deck to collapse directly, collapsing nearly half a meter.

Second thrust.

This knife is faster and more ruthless!

Amamiya Masa's cheeks were turned a miserable white by the dazzling sword light, and the wind pressure erupted again, and the rain that had been stationed was shooting in all directions under the air waves that spread out.

The sharp grinding sound sounded again, and even if it was enough distance to cast no sword, she didn't dare to try, if she did so, she would be dead, she could only try to intercept this lunge.

In the second collision, the tiger's mouth directly cracked, and blood flowed down the hilt, staining the blade red, dripping down the blade.

The shrill sound was so close that her eardrums trembled, and she had no vision, this time deprived of hearing for a second.

Sky Eye has also been affected.

Although it was only in a short trance, it had already made Okita Soji turn back, carrying a third knife that was even sharper than before.

This is the third spike.

Ignorant Three-Stage Thrust ——!

From the first sword to the end of the third, each sword is twice as powerful as the previous one.

…… Unstoppable!

…… Then it's unstoppable, head-to-head!

Amamiya Zhenday's mind moved, urging the mystery, the blood stains flashed crimson, and the blood that burst out turned into sword marks, colliding with the oncoming sword light.

The three-stage thrust, which was extremely fast, flashed against the fierce and sharp red marks.

At this moment, many moves that had been practiced countless times in the past flashed and intertwined in his eyes.

After a series of fierce battles, she felt some kind of power boiling and roaring within her...... And the knife in his hand, the blood that flowed, was the silk thread that pulled it out.

Amamiya Masahiro is undoubtedly a genius, she has really stepped into kendo, and it has only been a few months, but the battles she has experienced far exceed those of her peers, and she does not lack experience, what she lacks is actually the willpower, which is enough to face life and death.

She knew that her husband was watching, but she also knew that he was not helping her, which meant that this was a difficult hurdle that she had to overcome herself.

Just like it did at the beginning.

Can't let that person down......

What's more, I can't die here yet!

So she grabbed the knife.

In the midst of this extremely fast encounter, she seized the crucial flash of inspiration.

Without a powerful sword intent, without unrivaled strength, everything was like the thousands of sword swings and slashes in the past.

Under the gaze of thunder, the picture seems to fall into an endless stagnation.

However, such a picture only lasted for three snaps of fingers, and after that, this stagnant picture scroll shattered like a mirror.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only a flash of red.

The blade, which was more than three feet long, swung out a flash of light of more than thirty meters.

The force of the impact immediately caused the overwhelmed bridge to crack through the center, and the two figures like broken kites fell into the murky water, rolled a few times in the water, and landed on the edge of the riverbank.

Okita struggled to crawl out of the icy water, looking embarrassed, it was the first time she had seen someone who could block her Ignorant Three-Stage Thrust that had been charged to the extreme.

"What ...... was that knife just now?"

She looked at the girl who had also come out of the river.

"Ichinotai Knife."

Amamiya replied.

She gasped weakly, feeling more and more groggy with each step, and her steps were weak.

Secret Sword: Ichino Tai Sword, the stunt of the Warring States Sword Saint Tsukahara Buden...... And Tsukahara Bu Chuan Shi Cheng Tian really passed on the incense to take the Shinto school ancestor, although did not leave their own secret sword practice, but the rumors of this sword still remained, according to legend, Bu Chuan from the time of learning swordsmanship every day with a wooden knife to the tree straight slash 6000 times, after years of such practice, whether it is the power of the knife or the speed of the shot has reached the realm that ordinary people can not reach, the most basic trick has become the strongest trick, this is the "secret sword, one of the sword"!

With Amamiya True Day's ability, no matter what, it can't reach the level of a sword master, but the mysterious use is powerful with the strength of the individual...... This trace of the red mark is not a high-level mystery, because its means of use are pure, but in the hands of Amamiya Masa, it has been exerted beyond expectations.

The power of the Ichinotai sword was brought into play.

"It turned out to be the secret sword of the Sword Master, so I won't be wronged if I lost."

Okita Soji stood up, his face a little pale: "Although the three-stage stab was broken, it is useless for me to have a natural flow of reason. ”

Amamiya Masahiro's expression was extremely strange, she really wanted to fight again, but her body had long since allowed it.

In the face of this energetic executioner, she just gritted her teeth and held on.

Only then, a hand gently pressed on her shoulder, and a familiar voice echoed.

"You can rest."

This weaving of fate will still be completed after all.

Most of the time, he will only give the right to choose his fate to Amamiya Masahiro himself, and he is just taking the role of a catalyst.

By the time he had just now, there was no longer a reason for him to watch.

Amamiya Masahiro has broken through the shackles of the realm with a single sword, and has completed the necessary conditions for this fate weaving.

"I'll take care of the rest."

Fighting spirit, murderous intent, ferocity, and anger all disappeared under this calm voice.

The tiredness suddenly came over like a tide, and she sat down slowly with peace of mind.

"Uh-huh......" She closed her eyes and let the gentle darkness hug her in all directions.

The next moment, a billowing gray mist enveloped her shell.

A pair of footsteps appeared on the muddy side of the river, and the sand and gravel under their feet made a slight crumbling sound.

The strange youth walked out of a frozen time and space, and the editor of fate stepped into this strange land for the first time in his own posture.

Okita Soji looked at the girl who suddenly disappeared and the young man who suddenly appeared with puzzled eyes, and he couldn't understand it, and his little head was full of question marks.

"Good evening." Bai Yu said hello: "My girl has been taken care of by you, and the trick just now is very exciting." ”

"Ah...... Thanks for the compliment. Mr. Okita said politely.

The next moment, the sword light has arrived.

Fu Long Yuyue's clothes were hunting, and a lionheart spear quietly stretched out from his palm.

Wow——!

The spear was raised, blocking the Okita Soji three feet away.

"Surprise attack?"

"It's not sudden...... Who are you? Where did she go? Soji Okita is naïve but not stupid: "Please come back with me to the Shinsengumi and explain slowly!" ”

"Little girl, it's up to you...... Probably won't be able to keep me. ”

Cloud and thunder flash, two in a row!

Soji Okita avoided the attack by shrinking his ground, but there was also a flash of afterimage in front of him.

The spear has been smashed on the head, not a thorn, but a smash!

The furious force fell with a bang, and Okita raised his blade in defense, but immediately landed on one knee, and his shoulders trembled and trembled.

She's fast.

But she's now fallen from her prime.

Why is Soji Okita known for his speed and swordsmanship?

This is because he was born with a flaw.

Physical.

The historical Okita Soji was originally a short-lived ghost, a genius swordsman suffering from illness.

Although he is an executioner, he has a very weak physique except for swordsmanship, and this special pace and power control is also forced to be practiced.

Because Okita Soji only has this one strength.

Otherwise, if it were replaced by other peak swordsmen of the Second Realm, Amamiya True Day would have fallen long ago.

From the perspective of pure swordsmanship, the gap between the two is not big.

It is true that Okita Soji is an executioner with nearly 100 years of experience, but under the training of Bai Yu, Amamiya Masahiro is also experienced in a hundred battles and is not afraid of blood and fire...... She is definitely stronger today than she was in history.

Not to mention, standing here now is the white elm in its full heyday.

This is a weave of fate, and he can use all the moves that belong to Amamiya Masa, including the Ichinotai sword he has just learned.

Okita Soji was not blessed, and attacked again, still a desperate thrust, and the pale sword light came to him...... But it is no longer as swift and light as before.

California Kiyomitsu rubbed the blade of the lionheart, and Bai Yu's right hand clasped the saber of Okita Soji and held it with his bare hands.

Mibu Wolf tried to push the knife, but her strength was not enough, and when the blade fell into the opponent's hands, she was already a little helpless.

Fuso kendo, the strength and weakness are too obvious.

Just like this knife.

So sharp, and so fragile.

Bai Yu raised his palm, and Okita suddenly realized the other party's intentions, tried to block it, and drew his sword with all his might, but it was too late.

His hand knife slashed at the most fragile middle of the blade, and white lightning burst out, and the blade instantly reached the limit of metal fatigue, breaking in two in the bend.

The famous knife California Qingguang was broken.

Soji Okita's eyes lost their luster in an instant, and her saber was broken...... For samurai, the importance of the sword is about the same as life, and everything can be lost, but the sword is not.

Dropping the broken knife, Bai Yu glanced at Okita General Division, and his tone was flat.

"Your duty is to keep Edo safe, so I'll spare your life."

"But the one who hurt me, so there is a price to pay."

"Cutting you off is a small punishment."

He patted the little girl on the shoulder.

"Go get a new knife."

"Please continue to be friends with my family."

Hearing this, Mr. Okita suddenly felt a chill welling up his spine.

When I looked back, the other party was gone.

(End of chapter)