The Sword Deity in Tokyo Chapter 87: “Wanshan·Rainstorm”

Matsukawa Chihui looked at the silent scene, and was also quite shocked. Obviously Kimura Kazuki was right, he made this kendo match exciting.

Although there is no gorgeous silver light in the room just now, and no gorgeous swordsmanship.

But the afterimages of the bamboo-yellow shadows and the powerful blows were enough to shock the otaku and otaku girls of the comic exhibition. When the bamboo knife in the hand turns into an afterimage, how fast is this? When the bamboo knives collide with each other and make a dull sound, how strong is this force?

This point, even people who don't know kendo, can imagine that there is no gorgeous swordsmanship, no gorgeous colors, but the brilliance of speed and power is not inferior to brilliance. Even when you see more magnificent, this ordinary wonderful, even more shocking. And now they are watching with their own eyes, a match without the slightest fraud, a duel that belongs to Kendo.

Some fans of "Legend of the Sword" were even more frenzied and short of breath. Obviously, this scene has made their emotions high, and there is no doubt that this is an activity they have not seen at other comic exhibitions.

Although the people who come to the comic show are all otaku and otaku, they are not people without IQ. The kendo performance just now made many people know that this may be the organizer's event. It is estimated that the 150,000 yuan cannot be obtained. Although they murmured in their hearts, they did not say much. Because most comic conventions have too many similar events.

The competition just now can only be called a kendo performance, and now it is the real kendo duel. At this moment... they have no dissatisfaction in their hearts. I just wish this match could last a little longer. Although "Muramasa" has been beaten by "Rachel" all the time, this kendo match itself is pleasing to the eye, isn't it?

It's just a pity that this game won't last long after all.

Seeing that his slash was blocked by Ono Zhongqing again, Kimura Kazuki didn't care, because it was his intention, just like Ono Zhongqing was guiding other contestants, he was also guiding Ono Zhongqing. green.

And the swordsmanship he used was a weakened version of the rainstorm style. The rainstorm style was born out of "Wanshan" and belongs to the basic swordsmanship of Yagyu Feijian style. Rainstorm style is the basic swordsmanship created by Isshin Yagyu for his only disciple. This swordsmanship is used for ordinary training.

After all, the use of "Wan Shan" requires spiritual energy in the body. The rainstorm style is not the same, there is no need for spiritual energy, and the exercise is the physical fitness and coordination of the body. Although the rainstorm style does not have the extreme speed of "10,000 flashes", it has achieved the three points of fast, accurate and ruthless.

In just three seconds, Kimura Kazuki slashed or chopped seven or eight knives. This was because Ono Nakao couldn't react. He deliberately slowed down his speed and power.

The true rainstorm can slash five knives in one second, which is Yagyu Isshin's limit speed. Although it is not as good as "Million Flash", but without the use of aura, he can cut out five knives in one second, and this speed is shocking enough.

Every knife in the rainstorm style is aimed at the enemy's waist, arms, and feet. It's not that they don't want to hit the head and heart, and these two positions are generally protected, so it is difficult to find flaws.

Of course, now Kimura Kazuki is just using the rainstorm style at will, which is equivalent to feeding Ono Zhongqing. He didn't specifically greet the opponent's flaws, otherwise Ono Zhongqing would have been cut to the ground by him in the first blow.

Click! ——

The bamboo knife made a sour sound, no dull but crisp sound. Bamboo shavings splashed, a small hole appeared on the blade, and the tied bamboo pieces suddenly fluffed up. Obviously, even the quality-assured bamboo knives can't withstand the blow of such a speed.

Blocking the next blow again, Ono Zhongqing was knocked back a few steps by this huge force. He felt that he was about to die. He felt that a long time had passed in these few seconds. His hands were sore and numb. Pain, has long been unconscious, the opponent's every knife with a powerful force.

The high concentration of energy made Ono Zhongqing's back soaked with sweat. He was short of breath, and his forehead was densely packed with sweat. verb: move.

Hold on! Ono Zhongqing gritted his teeth and held the bamboo sword firmly in both hands. He knew that if the bamboo sword let go, the duel would be over.

Ono Ichito-ryu itself is all about eyesight, skill and speed. Although Ono Zhongqing has reached the realm of the inner eye, he knows that he can block every blow of Kimura Kazuki, not relying on the realm of the inner eye. Because when he noticed the turbulence in the air, the opponent's bamboo knife had already slashed on him, and the opponent's speed was much faster than his. And the reason why he was able to resist it was entirely because every slash of Kimura Kazuki was just right.

Every time he raised his arm slightly, or turned his body a little, he could block it. This kind of resistance is too easy, let him know that the other party is intentional. Kimura Kazuki was pointing him, so naturally he couldn't let the bamboo knife go, he had to hold on for ten seconds.

These ten seconds will definitely benefit him a lot.

And every time he reluctantly resists Ono Zhongqing, he is also gnashing his teeth. He knows that he can't passively resist all these ten seconds. It would be too shameful for the Ono family. He had to have a strong comeback.

Ono Nakayo knew that Kimura Kazuki's flaws were obvious, or...because the opponent was pointing at him, so although the speed was unbelievably fast, every blow was traceable, and this was the opponent's flaw. Although he felt ashamed in his heart, because this was not the flaw he discovered, but what the opponent showed him brightly, maybe... this "Leiqie" in front of him was waiting for him to counterattack.

Wouldn't it be too disappointing if he didn't even have the courage to fight back?

Every time the bamboo sword in Kimura Kazuki's hand strikes ~IndoMTL.com~, there is an afterimage. The bamboo sword in his hand is like a bamboo-yellow whip, and the sound of the two swords intersecting has long been distorted by the wear and tear of the bamboo sword.

Ono Zhongqing retreated again and again, and when he felt a sense of dangling from his heels, he froze in his heart. Can't go back! If you go back, you will fall off the booth...

Crunch! ——

A sour voice came from the bamboo sword in his hand. This time, when Ono Nakayo resisted, he held on to his breath and held on, without taking a step back. His arm was so numb that he lost consciousness, and he was holding on with his will. The next moment, he let out a loud 'drinking' sound, seized the gap after Kimura and Shu's blow, held the bamboo sword in both hands, turned into a semicircle, and slashed towards Kimura and Shu in front of him.

As long as... as long as I can touch the edge of the clothes, I will succeed!

Ono Zhongqing stared at Kimura Kazuki with all his strength. He knew that this knife would never come back. He didn't even expect to hit Kimura Kazuki. He only hoped that the knife could touch him. Kimura and tree corners.

However, the moment he swung the knife, he saw Kimura Kazuki holding the bamboo knife that had been worn out, lightly moving towards the ground, and then his body floated slightly, Ono Zhongqing's eyes flashed, and the bamboo knife in his hand struck Hit in the air, he staggered... The next second, he felt a slight tap on his back, and he, who had already reached the limit, fell to the ground with such a thud.

Behind me...

The moment his consciousness rose, he fell into endless darkness. Ono Zhongqing, who was lying on the stage, had already reached his limit, and his whole body was sore.

"Thank you..."

Although the voice was soft and he didn't finish speaking, Kimura Kazuki behind him could hear it.