The wind caresses, the sun is like a flame, the birds and beasts are singing, the sword light is like a cold moon, and the cold fills the earth.

Duan Tianya was addicted to this sword light, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time, the sharp sword qi condensed to the extreme could cut gold and jade, if he came to face the sword light, he would be killed in just an instant, there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to escape.

......

The low trembling sound of "buzzing" woke him up, the katana was straight in front of him, Duan Tianya's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and when he looked around, there was no one around except him, and he only had this dreamlike knife in his mind.

......

Below the bamboo forest, on the verdant bluestone path, a man and a woman walked together, the woman held a wooden box in her arms, and the man stopped from time to time.

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"My lord, the slave doesn't understand why you are instructing Duan Tianya Sword Technique, he is a person from the Dragon Guardian Villa, and he is a mortal enemy of us, aren't you afraid of raising tigers in this way?"

Qiu Feng followed behind Zhang Zheng, pouting dissatisfied, she just complained.

He turned around and said, "My lord, since I dare to teach him, I haven't taken him seriously, no one in the Dragon Guardian Villa can make me jealous except for Zhu Wuzhi, and Duan Tianya is not qualified to be my opponent." ”

Qiu Feng pursed her lips and stopped talking, she knew very well that she was arrogant, far from what ordinary people could imagine, and all she could do was to hand over the knife when he needed it.

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"Let's go, go find Uemura Hanzo, my injuries are almost healed, and after fighting him, go directly to Edo to visit Yagyu Tajima Mamoru." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zheng suddenly sped up, and disappeared into the mountain road after a few starts, and Qiu Feng followed closely behind with the wooden box.

......

This day was destined to be an extraordinary day for the Iga faction, with hundreds of Iga disciples gathered around the huge martial arts platform in the center of the station. The voices were noisy, countless people were whispering, or whispering, just now, their head Uemura Hanzo called all the Iga disciples over, and Duan Tianya was among them.

......

Zhang Zheng stood on the side of the martial arts stage, holding his hands on his chest, standing proudly, without the slightest fluctuation of internal force, but he made the people around him dare not look directly, as if a sharp long knife was inserted on the stage, stinging everyone's eyes.

His sharp gaze fell on Uemura Hanzo's body, and then he said in a deep voice: "Don't waste any more time, come up and fight." ”

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"Ryuzawa Ichiro, I'll take a good look at his sword skills later, this is a rare opportunity, it's up to you whether you can seize it or not. Kamimura Hanzo whispered to Duan Tianya, and then took the two katana, one long and one short, from his disciples, and stepped across the martial arts platform.

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During this time, the old man gained a lot, and he thought that he would not face each other with swords, but he thought that he had finally come to this point. He paused, and then said, "But being able to fight a swordsman like you still makes the old man uncontrollable excitement." ”

"The contemptible head of Iga, Uemura Hanzo, a young man from Middle-earth, report your name. ”

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"Zhang Zheng" Zhang Zheng spit out two words heavily, the palm under the robe poked out, the wooden box in Qiu Feng's arms was pulled and fell into his hand, and with a slap of one hand, the wooden box suddenly split apart, revealing a five-foot-long black long knife with a sheath, which resembled a Japanese knife, but was more slender. Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, he said loudly: "The heir of the Qi family's knife specially asks the head of Iga for a knife. ”

This is the only identity he recognizes, and Old Man Qi is his only master.

Uemura Hanzo didn't feel anything unusual about the Qi family's knife, but just put his backhand on the handle of the katana, and stared at Zhang Zheng tightly: "Take out the knife, young man." ”

"Iai Slash"

With a low shout, on the wide martial arts stage, Zhang Zheng suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, and a moment later, a bleak sword light exploded in front of Uemura Hanzo's body, the air was torn apart, and the long black knife rolled up the knife wind, slashing from the bottom to the top, and the hard stone slab was cut through the dense cracks.

Without a trace of flaw, as if he had experienced countless drills, at this moment burst out with a terrifying sharp aura, the speed of the knife has exceeded the range that can be detected by the eye, in the eyes of the Iga disciples in the audience, they can only see a faint black light, followed by the sound of the knife stinging the eardrums next to the ears.

......

This knife is a second kill for everyone, especially Duan Tianya, who endured the discomfort and wanted to see the trajectory of this knife clearly.

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"Iai Slash"

Uemura Hanzo is worthy of being the head of Iga, one of the top swordsmen in Fuso, facing Zhang Zheng's explosive knife, without the slightest panic, at the moment when the long knife was about to reach his body, the palm of the white-bearded old man on the handle of the knife moved slightly, and the katana at his waist was pulled out with his backhand, and Uemura Hanzo took advantage of the situation to rise, and a faint sword light slashed in front of him.

The long sword and katana slashed together, the blades clashing together to create a dazzling spark, and two figures staggered in mid-air, one horizontal and one vertical, shining with dazzling sunlight.

They swapped positions, the last to come, and no one took advantage of it.

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The stone slab under his feet was shattered, and as soon as Pu hit the ground, Zhang Zheng picked up the knife again.

"One Knife Slash"

Holding the long knife in his right hand, he slashed forward violently, and the knife flashed up, slashing fiercely at Uemura Hanzo's knife, and the fierce and uncast power vented out, and the knife was like a stormy wave, and it was about to drown Uemura Hanzo.

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In just seven or eight breaths, the two exchanged more than 20 moves, his knife is fierce, with the help of powerful power, each knife can easily cut the fine iron, but the old man Uemura Hanzo knows his strengths and weaknesses, and does not fight with him, but with the help of flexible body and strange knife fighting, only if he can't dodge it, he will fight hard.

The essence of the assassin, the pursuit of one-hit killing, the Iga faction inherits the ninja way, especially good at weird assassination techniques, and the knife technique is also biased towards this aspect.

Of course, Uemura is also a last resort, if he fights hard, he will definitely not be able to fight Zhang Zheng, although he is old, but he is not stupid.

......

"Bell"

The sound of knives colliding was endless, and they fought seventy or eighty knives, the huge martial arts platform was covered with deep knife marks, the figures rose and fell, and the cold knife light cut everything, and everyone looked at the knife-wielding man on the stage with a frightened look, a long knife in his hand, and the knife was unparalleled.

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"A slash against the wind. ”

The bitter cold wind appeared out of thin air, the temperature of the Iga station plummeted, and the August sun did not bring the slightest warmth, and the biting cold air was pervasive, as if the cold winter had suddenly fallen, and the white mist shrouded the stage.

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A wisp of breeze caressed, and the long knife in Zhang Zheng's hand completely blended into the wind, at this moment, he had already put aside himself and gathered all his essence and spirit in this knife.

Between heaven and earth, there is only an invisible wind, and there is no tangible sword, after a year of precipitation, and through learning the sword skills of the Iga school, he finally evolved his most proud move to another realm, which can be called the transformation realm.

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"Drop, congratulations to the host, the creation of the realm knife method "Slash in the wind", the system rewards two points. The voice of the system's little Lori sounded in his head, but he couldn't care about it anymore.

It's close

Lightning-fast

Uemura Hanzo had nowhere to dodge, the head of Iga simply stopped dodging, and the katana stabbed straight out, this knife, with an inexplicable aura, a huge murderous aura restrained to the extreme.

The katana was pointed straight at Zhang Zheng's throat, and he was unstoppable, and Uemura Hanzo exposed all his weaknesses just to get this chance to kill.

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"Tick"

A drop of blood fell, and Zhang Zheng retracted the long knife into the sheath expressionlessly, the knife edge was not deep, only about the tip of the knife.

At that moment, Uemura Hanzo's knife was only a finger's distance from his throat, and he sent the knife to the old man's chest first.

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"You won. ”