Roaring is one of the most primitive reactions of living beings in the face of "danger" and "stress".

Tigers and lions, which are at the top of the food chain, will declare their power and strength through their roars.

The imposing roar of the "predator" is enough to arouse the inner timidity of the "prey", and even make it kneel on the ground and fall into fear.

- This is the "Qi Combination" in kendo.

At the moment when the two figures roared.

Almost everyone present had a ringing in their ears, and their bodies trembled subconsciously, and they even thought that the lion tiger beast was "roaring".

And that's just the aftermath of what you feel off the field.

If it were on the field, they would have been so frightened that their limbs would have weakened at this time, let alone raise their strength to swing the bamboo sword.

But neither of the two on the field was affected.

Boom! Boom!!

Two blue figures struck each other, and only two afterimages could be seen at such a fast speed, as if two blue paintings had unfolded.

The bamboo sword in his hand slashed, and a left horizontal cut that he had practiced tens of thousands of times on weekdays cut through the air, emitting a piercing scream.

Step in, swing your sword and sweep – all in one go.

However, facing the bamboo sword that slashed towards the door.

The taller figure "collapsed" without warning.

He flashed below the graceful arc drawn by the bamboo sword!

The clear light of the bamboo sword in his hand flashed from the bottom up, and he walked out of a strange arc that was different from any sword technique, and struck the opponent's jaw.

- Mirror Heart Wise Flow: Reverse Scroll Blade Flow.

The "short man's" grim face was flooded with a hint of waves, and the bamboo sword in his hand was loosened and tightened.

Boom! Bang bang!!

In the blink of an ordinary person's eye, the two bamboo swords collided many times, and a puff of wind and dust exploded.

The next moment.

Looking at the opponent's empty head, the "short man" raised the bamboo sword in his hand, and was about to perform a slashing skill.

Holding the sword high is undoubtedly a high-risk behavior.

If the enemy is fast enough and within range, they can easily penetrate their chest.

So, he's gambling.

He's betting that the loophole was a mistake on the part of the other party.

Unfortunately, he made a mistake.

"Hoo ......"

The bamboo sword in his hand was held high, and he was about to chop it down at the moment.

I saw that the other party showed a strange speed that had never been seen before.

It is like wrapping a piece of silk around the body of the knife, and the movement of the wrist is agile and graceful, and the bamboo sword in the hand is flipped over.

The original action of swinging the sword and picking it up turned into a slash like flowing water.

- Mirror Heart Wise Flow: Balances text.

The "short man's" pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't expect the other party to be able to change his sword moves so smoothly.

He didn't have time to retract the foot he had already stepped on, the sword he had chopped.

I could only watch as the sword slashed into his belly from left to right like a dragon's tail.

Boom!!

The positions of the two men swapped between swift steps, and the knives turned into two phantoms in a rapid swing.

It doesn't take more than three seconds to slash.

From polar movement to extreme static, the start and stop are unusually abrupt.

The two staggered away, still defending with their knives, like two sculptures, with their backs to each other.

“……”

The "short man" looked down at his chest.

On the cyan kendo uniform, a white mark was clearly visible.

The knife unfolded like a wall pushed in front of it, and the murderous aura was suffocating.

He didn't leave anything to chance.

Or rather, he couldn't leave room under that sword.

But......

- The winner has been decided.

That's how kendo is playing.

It's not a fight, and the winner is often decided in a split second.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The venue burst into thunderous applause, as well as cheers from adults and children.

"Mom! So handsome! ”

"Elbow! Mom will take you to sign up! ”

"Daddy, Daddy! I want to learn that! ”

"Ahem, Dad won't, Dad wants to learn too."

In the venue of the entire training center, only the middle-aged coach who was drinking tea on the side, sitting under the calligraphy and painting of "the heart is like stopping water", nodded with a look of a master.

Looking at the two "students" who saluted in the middle of the field, there was no joy or sorrow on their faces, and there were no ripples on their faces, and they didn't seem to have any expectations for the outcome of this sparring from the beginning.

Until those expectant and amazed parents ran to him with their children.

A slightly obscene smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged coach.

"Ahem, the tuition fee is 3600, a total of 36 class hours, line up one by one, don't worry......"

On the field, the two people wearing protective gear also stood still.

The "short man" took off his mask, revealing his well-defined face.

The eyebrows are pitch black and straight, sharp as a sword.

Unfortunately, it was a facial paralysis.

"What's that called?"

Chu Zihang's dark eyes looked in front of him and asked expressionlessly.

Before he could take out the knife, he already felt a chill.

It was as if the cold had passed through my heart, and there was an illusion that I was frozen in murderous ice.

"Did that just do that?"

The side on the right side that won the duel also removed the mask.

Jiang Shouyun's face did not have the joy of winning at all, but smiled faintly: "Mirror Heart Wise Flow." ”

"What's that?"

“……”

Looking at Chu Zihang who was serious in front of him, Jiang Shouyun smiled a little helplessly: "Mirror Heart Wise Flow, one of the three major schools of Edo swordsmanship. ”

It's a genre that emphasizes beautiful positioning.

Of course, it's not just about beauty.

Okada, known as 'human beheading', is from the mirror heart wise stream.

"Is that the Guliu Killing Sword?"

Chu Zihang's eyes were a little strange and looked at Jiang Shouyun.

It seems to be thinking about why they are all taught by the same teacher, and the other party is like a decent person, but he is like a wild man.

After the Meiji Restoration, swordsmanship, like the tea ceremony, became a part of traditional culture.

The ingenious bamboo sword was invented for the students of the kendo hall to hit and play with each other, and the students who came out of the kendo hall may only take a photo with a real sword in their hands when they graduate.

However, before the "Meiji Restoration".

The people who set up the museum to teach are waiting for someone to come to the door and kick the museum and cut themselves under the sword.

And those ronins walked through the streets with wolf-like eyes, and killed people if they didn't agree with each other.

Whoever carries a knife has the right to kill people, and is not punished by the law, and human life is as fragile as a thin cherry.

Therefore, the knife skills at that time were gloomy and ruthless, and they were not at all elegant and decent like the current knife skills.

In those days.

Swordsmanship is used to kill people, and only those who survive can be decent.

In order to kill, one can be like a wolf, like a mouse, or even like a demon.

- This is the so-called "Ancient Stream Murder Sword".

And the feeling that Jiang Shouyun gave Chu Zihang just now was really as cold as a demon death.

"What's that?"

Chu Zihang asked coldly.

I saw that Jiang Shouyun was holding a long strip-like object wrapped in black cloth in his hand.

"That's what you say?"

Facing the other party's inquisitive gaze, Jiang Shouyun blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you want to see it?" ”

As he spoke, he slowly untied the black cloth.

- It was a slender and cold knife, the blade was as black as ink, and it seemed that even the light had been swallowed up.

"It's called a shallow fight"

Looking at Chu Zihang, who was stunned, Jiang Shouyun squinted his eyes and said softly, "It's my knife." ”