From the Abyss Invasion to the Blasting Star

Backstage at the kendo gym.

Lu Heng began to prepare for the competition. Even in the backstage lounge, he could still hear the noise outside the kendo hall.

Lin Zeyu was gearing up, with an expression as if everything had been arranged, he leaned into Lu Heng's ear and said:

"You go ahead and fight. If something goes wrong, just give me a look. I have arranged two hundred men in the hotel next door. If you give the order, we will start filming!"

Lu Heng glanced at him and thought to himself that this guy really didn't know how to evaluate him.

So many people were arranged quietly.

In fact, if so many people are arranged, there is a high probability that they will not be used. However, for this competition, hundreds of people came from Fuso. Although they were just to help out, they were worried that the guns would accidentally go off and start a fight.

If a fight really breaks out, without two hundred people, it really won’t be possible to control the situation.

Su Muyu stood aside, stirring her hair with her fingers.

She wanted to help, but she couldn't.

If they were in the abyss battlefield, they could fight side by side.

But the competition is a one-on-one competition, and even teammates cannot help.

While Lu Heng was preparing, a man knocked on the door of the lounge.

Dong dong dong...

After knocking on the door, Jian Qing opened the door and walked in. She walked up to Lu Heng, put her hands in her pockets and said, "I'm here on behalf of the military. If you don't want to fight, I can report it to you and help you settle the matter. "

Lu Heng had just led the team to resolve the fog crisis in the Sichuan area. He had made meritorious service, and the medals were about to be issued. If he was bullied by the Fuso people at this time, his comrades who entered the fog together would be the first to refuse.

"No, it's annoying to say that I will use the authorities to expel him later." Lu Heng waved his hand.

Flies are nothing to be afraid of, but their buzzing is annoying.

This is the situation with the large group of Fuso people outside.

"Okay, then I'll watch your performance below. Let's go." Jian Qing waved her hand, walked out of the lounge, and went to the kendo hall auditorium to find a comfortable seat to sit down.

…

This Binhai International Kendo Hall was contracted by the Chun Shang Group.

The security guard at the door prevented the onlookers from entering, but as long as they were of Fuso nationality, they would be let in.

Therefore, one side of the auditorium is now filled with Fuso people.

There are even some strange people who sneak in wearing kimonos and pretending to be Fuso people.

The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.

In the auditorium on the other side, there were only two people, Jian Qing and Chen Zihang. The rest of the seats were empty, which was in sharp contrast to the dense crowd opposite.

Jian Qing opened her hands and placed them on the back of the chair, crossing her legs in a very domineering posture.

Chen Zihang was a little worried and asked: "Second Lieutenant Jian, there are so many people on the other side, what if there is a fight in the end?"

Jian Qing replied nonchalantly: "What our country is best at is self-defense and counterattack. They'd better dare to take action."

For some reason, Chen Zihang heard a bloody smell from her answer.

…

The time came to ten o'clock.

Saito Wuji turned his head to look at a disciple in the audience and said a few words.

This new Kashima disciple immediately stepped forward and shouted bossily to Jian Qing and the others: "Hey! Where are your contestants? The time is up, come out and die!"

Jian Qing looked around and then confirmed one thing. This Fuso man was talking to her.

Since the Kendo Hall did not allow Daxia people to enter, Jian Qing and Chen Zihang were the only two people in the audience on Lu Heng's side.

So this Fuso disciple could only speak to the two of them.

It was at this time.

Lu Heng stepped out of the lounge and walked slowly onto the platform.

Immediately afterwards.

A kendo gym manager walked onto the stage holding a tray with an agreement in it.

"You sign this disclaimer first."

Lu Heng glanced at the content of the agreement. The name of the agreement was a martial arts disclaimer, but it was actually a life and death contract.

In other words, after signing this agreement, if there are casualties during the competition, the kendo gym will not be responsible, nor will the opponent, the signer will be responsible.

actually.

Just intense sports can cause casualties.

Boxing, fencing, and even ball sports have had their share of casualties.

This disclaimer does have a certain effect.

With a calm expression on his face, Lu Heng picked up a pen and signed the disclaimer.

The manager of the kendo gym turned around and walked off the stage.

Lu Heng frowned and called to him: "Did you forget something?"

The manager turned his head and asked doubtfully: "What?"

"Is this what I need to sign?" Lu Heng looked at the confusion on his face and thought it was ridiculous.

The manager almost blurted out: Otherwise?

But in the end he endured it, walked up to Saito Takeji with the tray, and signed it for him.

Now that Lu Heng has signed, Takeji Saito will definitely sign in order to save face.

After signing, the manager walked to the edge of the stage and said: "After I step down, the two of you can take action. There are no rules in this competition and no scoring is required. It is considered over when one side admits defeat or loses its fighting power."

Saito Takeji was not in a hurry to take action. He folded his arms and held a sword between his arms. He spoke in a cold voice and asked the disciple on the side to translate: "Did you kill Tsugawa Hideyoshi?"

Lu Heng did not deny it: "That was the competition initiated by him."

Saito Takeji coldly snorted: "Do you have Hideyoshi's tachi, Izumi Tokiri, in your hands?"

Lu Heng pulled out the Aurora Blade from the void and replied: "It should be considered here."

The Izumi Tiger Kiri has been used as weapon fertilizer and became part of the Aurora Blade.

From this perspective, it can indeed be said that it is in Lu Heng's hands.

Saito Takeji coldly snorted: "Do you know what the sword in my hand is?"

"Not interested in knowing." Lu Heng was indeed not interested, but the other party kept talking, interrupting others, and suddenly drawing out his sword looked like a sneak attack, so he could only let him finish.

Takeji Saito pulled out ten centimeters of the sword in his hand and showed the sharp blade in the scabbard.

The cold light reflected from the blade showed that it was a good knife without looking closely.

Takeji Saito slowly explained: "The name of my sword is 'Izumi Munamasa', and the 'Izumi Tokiri' is a father-son sword. Therefore, you must pay the price for what you have done."

"Are you done?" Lu Heng interrupted his lengthy story and urged him to take action.

"snort!"

Takeji Saito snorted coldly, pulled out Izumi Munamasa, threw away the scabbard, held the sword in front of him with both hands, and shouted: "Do it. Daxia's despicable swordsman."

Lu Heng raised his sword sideways, his eyes shining brightly.

The sword was not drawn, but the artistic conception of swordsmanship enveloped all directions.

As soon as the kendo artistic conception came out, both sides were sure of one thing, the other party had reached the artistic conception level.

When masters fight each other, if they really reach this level, a sharp look will sweep away.

If we talk about advanced swordsmanship, it means to achieve perfection in the details and perform exquisite moves. Every change of moves is an exquisite game and competition.

The artistic conception-level swordsmanship focuses more on the coercion and momentum of the sword.

If it is an opponent with a big difference in realm, and the micro level is in front of the artistic conception level, there is no way to make a move, and they will lose in the artistic conception stage.

If someone at the Micro level wants to forcefully attack, at the moment of the fight, the Artistic level can win with one blow with a realm gap as wide as the realm.

Both sides are at the artistic conception level, and the collision of momentum is evenly matched.

In the auditorium on the Fuso side, many people sitting in the Fuso Kendo circle are not necessarily very strong, but they have deep theories.

Therefore, many people can see that the two sides have not started to fight, but they have already started a confrontation of artistic conceptions.

This also made many people show unexpected expressions.

Because, in the eyes of many people, this is not a fair contest, but a crushing of the Fuso Sword Master against an unknown person.

However, when the two of them stood on the kendo stage and exuded momentum, something went wrong.

Both sides actually reached the artistic conception level.

A little-known little character with an artistic level of swordsmanship?

This was beyond everyone's expectations.

Jian Qing didn't understand the art of swordsmanship, but she could feel that although the two sides hadn't made any moves yet, they were already fighting.

She turned to look at Su Muyu next to her and asked: "Impression level?"

"Forehead……"

Su Muyu had been watching the competition on the stage. When she heard Jian Qing's question, she replied: "Yes, it is the artistic conception level, but I am not sure what level it is."

A smile appeared on Jian Qing's lips and she said, "This is beyond my expectation. Lu Heng's basic skills are so strong. No wonder he was calm and calm when facing the Balrog last time."

…

On stage.

The artistic confrontation between the two sides continues.

The swords in their hands were both untouched, but their eyes had met many times.

After such a long confrontation of artistic conceptions, both sides have determined one thing. It is impossible to determine the winner based on the confrontation of artistic conceptions alone.

Now it's up to who to break the deadlock and launch the attack first.

However, when it comes to the artistic conception level, many times it is better to seize the chance of victory by stopping still.

Therefore, a master of swordsmanship at the artistic conception level may never make a move during a competition, but when he does, he may be able to determine the outcome with just one move.

Moreover, Kashima Shinto-ryu is indeed a kendo school that is world-famous for "defeating the enemy with one move."

What Saito Takeji is best at is the retreat technique. In the process of dodging, he can defeat the enemy with one blow.

In fact.

Tsugawa Hideyoshi is also good at repelling techniques. After all, he is a disciple of Saito Takeji, and his attainments in repelling techniques come from the same line.

However, Tsugawa Hideyoshi is relatively young and sometimes takes the initiative to attack, not all with retreating skills to meet the enemy.

The retreat technique is to attack while retreating and dodging. This is a defensive counterattack move.

Takeji Saito is best at retreating, so as soon as his opponent makes a move, he will counterattack with thunderous force and kill his opponent with one blow.

He participated in 39 formal competitions in his life without losing a single one.

This is why he is known as the Sword Master.

Before Lu Heng came, he had learned about Saito Takeji's life and knew his methods.

Moreover, this old turtle was very patient, and the knife in his hand did not shake at all during the confrontation.

Lu Heng didn't specialize in retreat skills, so he could attack and defend.

Since the opponent was so tolerant, Lu Heng chose to attack.

At the moment when the confrontation of artistic conceptions reached its climax, Lu Heng suddenly took action, sprinted forward, and struck out with a sword that would overwhelm a mountain.

With a powerful and heavy chop, Takeji Saito's eyes flashed, and he even showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, because Lu Heng's move exposed flaws in front and on both sides of his body.

Saito Takeharu immediately dodged and retreated, using his famous counterattack technique that he had practiced for thirty years. At the moment of dodging and retreating, he drew his sword and slashed straight at Lu Heng's right shoulder.