Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2214: Kendo
"This Kendo Trial Tower will allow you to reach a higher level of Kendo. Like your first opponent now, he is barely a beginner in Kendo. If you can rely Defeating him with swordsmanship is naturally an entry. "Emperor Thirteen said.
"Is he just trying to get started?" Looking at the evil young man in front of him, Jian Wu's eyes became sharp.
As he beckoned, the Blood Peak Sword flew towards him and was held in his hand again.
"Come on then."
Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang shot again.
His swordsmanship is fully exerted, and he fought again with this evil young man.
After a while, he lost again.
"Come again!"
Jian Wushuang is not discouraged and continues to shoot.
Jian Wushuang is completely immersed in the fierce battle with this evil young man.
Although he had a huge gap in understanding Kendo from the beginning with this evil young man, Jian Wushuang's understanding of Kendo has obviously been increasing with each passing battle.
"It turns out that swordsmanship can be performed like this?"
"Continuous, flowing clouds, the simplest swordplay, the power that can be exerted is stronger than some peak swordsmanship!"
"Sword, can you still use it like this?"
He has a very high understanding.
Fighting with this evil young man again and again, he loses again and again, but after losing, he will summarize some of the reasons and find out his shortcomings in swordsmanship.
Or study some of the techniques of this evil young man's swordsmanship and understand it.
In short, although Jian Wushuang has been crushed by the swordsmanship of the evil young man, his own understanding of kendo is also constantly improving.
Three years later, Jian Wushuang played against this evil young man. Although he is still losing ground, he has no previous crushing trend.
Five years later, the evil young man just suppressed Jian Wushuang only in swordsmanship, and it took a relatively long time to defeat Jian Wushuang.
Seventeen years later, Jian Wushuang has already faced a fierce battle with the evil young man, and his sword skills are evenly matched.
Thirty-two years later ...
Clang!
The sword is rushing, a spark of lightning, and the sword has a rush forward without a sturdy figure. The sword tip of the sword also turns into a sharp lightning, which suddenly stabs out.
The speed is so fast that it cannot be described in words.
Oh!
The sword tip was pierced on the body of the evil young man. It did not pierce the body of the young man. It just pierced a little skin, but the impact of the sword still made the evil man The young man's figure receded a few steps.
After standing still, the evil-looking young man looked up at Jian Wushuang and did not take another shot. At the same time, his figure began to dissipate slowly.
"Did he finally beat him?"
As the evil young man in front of him disappeared, Jian Wu's eyes showed a hint of joy.
I have been in this Kendo Trial Tower for thirty-two years.
During these thirty-two years, he has been fighting fiercely with this evil young man. Together, they have fought tens of thousands of times.
Easy to be defeated by the evil young man from the beginning, now he has finally defeated the evil young man.
Among them, his swordplay naturally has a huge breakthrough, and his understanding of kendo has completely reached a whole new level.
"I can defeat him. Not only is my understanding of Kendo improved, but I also have Xuan Luo Sword Art. Xuan Luo Sword Art is one of the most outstanding sword arts in ancient times. Many, if I only use the simplest sword technique to fight him, it will take a while to defeat him. "Jian Wushuang muttered.
However, even if he doesn't use Xuan Luo sword skill, relying on the most basic sword skill, Jian Wushuang should be able to compete with that evil young man.
According to Emperor XIII, he is now reluctant to get started in Kendo.
"Just from the layman to the entry ..." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but boo.
At this time in the void in front of him, another figure slowly formed.
This time, his opponent is a woman in a white robe. This woman in a white robe is very charming, but her eyes are extremely cold.
This is the second opponent that Jian Wushuang met in this Kendo Trial Tower.
On swordplay, this woman in white robes is much stronger than the evil young man defeated by him.
Soon, the woman in the white robe shot, and Jian Wushuang also fought hard, but in the end, Jian Wushuang was easily defeated.
...
On the huge suspended land, the ancient black tower stands silently, and Emperor XIII sits down again.
He looked at the black tower in front of him, his eyes became hazy.
"Kendo ..."
"Kendo is perfect. Although I have reached the extreme of kendo, I still feel that my kendo is not perfect!"
"What is the perfect Kendo?"
Emperor Thirteen muttered, his eyes closed slowly.
He has reached the top in Kendo.
Even in the most ancient times of ancient times, there are few who can reach him in Kendo. Kendo is better than him, almost nothing.
But even so, he is still pursuing a higher and more perfect kendo.
The road is endless.
Kendo is just that.
The sword Wushuang in the Kendo Trial Tower is also devoted to fierce battle with each opponent.
During the fierce battle, discover your own shortcomings in swordsmanship, and realize and improve.
This is how time goes by.
Thousands of years go by.
The Kendo Trial Tower is still in the endless dark void.
Two figures are fighting fiercely in the center of the void.
Sword Wushuang only held the sword, it was just a sword, and it did not reveal the nine heads and eighteen arms of the ancient gods.
To him now, having eighteen arms and holding eighteen long swords is no different from using only one long sword.
Even with more arms, it has become a burden for him.
He single-handed a sword, and the sword in his hand was wailed freely.
Either a flat spine, or a forward split, or a sweep, or a light cut ... one after the other, without the slightest drag.
His body is also imaginary, and his sword skill is extremely chic and elegant.
And his eyes are even sharper.
His opponent is a red-haired old man using a two-handed sword.
The red-haired old man's swordsmanship is weird and extremely fast, and the sword intention is extremely irritable.
Jian Wushuang's heart is like stopping the water. While constantly colliding with the opponent's swordsmanship, he is also trying to find the opponent's flaws.
In just a moment, when the red-haired old man swept backhand with a sword, the sword without eyes had a sharp flash.
The sword swayed gently in the hand, spotted in the void, the figure was strangely animated, and then a blood light burst out straight.
Xuan Luo Sword Art ... Blood Extreme.
Oh!
The red-haired old man's chest exploded with a mist of blood, and his body collapsed.
"Sixteenth."
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a smile.