I am not a trainer

There was silence in the courtyard.

The faces of the spectators watching the duel were in disbelief.

After a long silence, there was an uproar among the media reporters.

"Has the natural mind flow been lost?"

"It's only been one round!"

After just one encounter, Kondo Tsukasa, who was highly anticipated, fell in front of the unknown shikigami.

This is a legend for people who come from a famous family!

But even his hope was cut off by a knife.

Everyone in the house was shocked.

The swordsmen who were sitting among the contestants and watching the competition couldn't help but feel moved.

In the rostrum, Granny Jian was leaning on a cane, with a strange color flashing in her eyes.

Just now, the dog-like god commanded by Luo He held a sharp blade in his mouth, and when he passed by, he slashed out with a sword as fast as the wind.

That move is called 'Evil and Instant Killing', which uses wind energy to increase its speed. Even Grandma Jian couldn't help but be surprised by its speed.

Natural Rishin-ryu is known for adapting to circumstances.

But facing this incredibly fast sword, there was no time to react!

In the audience, the uncle who had just spoken so clearly looked awkward and silent.

Ye Jianwu put her hands on her hips and said:

"Master Luo doesn't just fight randomly, he comes prepared!"

At this time, Granny Jian took the lead in applauding, and the audience in the courtyard also applauded generously.

Mikuro sat on the seat, solemnly stroking his palms, and said to the disciple who came up to him:

"Have you ever found out about this young man's origins?"

"Master, it is said that he is a young master who came to Sakurajima from Donghuang to practice. He is well-known in Donghuang!"

"I see." Mikuro whispered, "But in this sword competition, reputation and age cannot speak for themselves..."

On the other side, Momoi Ryo was silent, looking sideways at the handsome man with tied hair sitting next to him, and said in a deep voice:

"That shikigami reminds me of a rumor. You should have heard of it."

Chiba's eyes flickered and he nodded gently: "I feel the same way as you."

A legend spread between Sakurajima and Toho.

It is said that the Sword God's pet dog gained all the true meaning of his swordsmanship and still guarded the tomb after the Sword God's death.

Later, this pet beast that mastered the unique skill of swordsmanship was called the ‘Sword God Dog’!

"But." Chiba Suke said suspiciously: "The Sword God Dog is the pet beast of the totem race. Do you think it is possible for that young man to contract with the totem race at his age?"

Momoi Liang nodded and said: "It makes sense, I should be worrying too much!"

In the courtyard surrounded by greenery, the unconscious Kondo Tsukasa faintly woke up when he was put on a stretcher. He looked back with complicated eyes, looking for the figure of the young man in white, with a look of shame flashing on his face.

At the same time, Luo He, who had entered the city first, took the Sword God Dog back into the summoning array and was invited by the doorman to take a rest.

"I won't sit over there."

Luo He glanced at the contestant seats where Momoi Ryo, Chiba Suke and others were sitting, and said:

"I came here with my friends. Please stay with them for a while and let me know when the next round of competition starts."

The doorman said respectfully: "Please do as you wish!"

I originally thought that this senior ‘Wo Liu’ was here to get some people.

His emotions are strong enough to be able to establish his own sect, but he is too low-key, so he calls himself a streamer!

Under the eaves, a young man in white walked towards him. Ye Jianwu said excitedly:

"The sword I just practiced is really beautiful!"

A battle of this level is quite easy for the Sword God Dog.

The key point of Grandma Jian's intention is that she wants me to win the championship first before agreeing to help me summon spirits.

Luo He secretly thought...

To be cautious, if the opponent is difficult, you can let Xiu use the second sword style!

"Next, it's a contest between Yakuro and Momoi Ryo." Ye Zhi looked at the field, "The two have the titles of 'Saito of Power' and 'Momoi of Position'. It is a contest between strength and position."

At this time, a reporter hurried over and said rudely.

"Mr. Luo He, I am a reporter from the Kyoto newspaper." The male reporter said: "Your shikigami performance is quite amazing! Can I ask for its race name?"

Luo He thought for a while.

Just disclosing the racial name is not a big problem, it can also act as a deterrent and save some trouble.

Just as he was about to speak, Yamiwu next to him cleared his throat:

"Listen up! This is the sword god dog of Master Luo's family, and he is an unparalleled swordsman in the world!"

The male reporter was stunned and asked: "Sword God Dog?"

Luo He nodded and said: "Totem race."

The male reporter doesn’t know the origin of the Sword God Dog, but he understands the meaning of the totem race very well!

After searching all over Sakurajima, there are only a handful of totem races, but this humble yellow dog actually bears the name of a totem!

No wonder he defeated the natural Rishin-ryu with just one move... The male reporter was shocked, recorded it, and thanked him respectfully.

At the same time, the second contest began.

Yakuro and Momoi Ryo have fought against each other many times. They both understand each other's methods and compete step by step.

In the end, Yakuro won with strength and luckily managed to win half a move.

The two of them saluted each other and retreated outside the venue.

Compared to the stunning appearance of the Sword God Dog, the impression this duel gave the media pales in comparison.

Several media outlets are still discussing in low voices the origins of the young man in white and the yellow dog in a hat.

Until a male reporter from a Kyoto newspaper broke the shocking news, causing an uproar in the media.

"Sword God Dog?"

"Totem race, are you sure?!"

The male reporter said seriously: "He admitted it himself, and there was no need to lie to me."

"No, I still can't believe it... I have to ask my colleagues in Donghuang to help investigate."

"It's amazing that he is so young and yet he is contracted to a totem race!"

Reporters were either skeptical, emotional, or disbelieving.

Clang!

The sound of swords on the field attracted everyone's attention.

The handsome long-haired man holds a doji-giri and uses his technique to the extreme.

With just one move, he knocked off his opponent's saber and advanced easily.

After all, Chiba Suke is a genius known as the 'number one in a thousand years'. His swordsmanship is so profound that no one present can find fault with him.

So far, the four players who have advanced to the first round have been produced.

During the short intermission, Granny Jian ordered the doorman to serve tea to the guests present, and then whispered to the referee:

"Luo He from Donghuang performed quite well. Let him appear first later so that I can carefully observe the swordsmanship of his shikigami!"

"Understood." The referee nodded respectfully and left quickly.

Not long after.

The second round of the showdown begins.

Luo He stood on the field and saw a tall man in gray robe standing face to face, with two beards and a very strong physique.

Compared to the fledgling Kondo Tsukasa, Yakuro, who is known as the 'Saito of Power', appears to be more calm.

"Mr. Luo He." Mijiulang said, "Please enlighten me."

Luo He nodded and said: "To each other."

Buzz!

Space ripples.

The yellow dog in a hat appears again, wearing a bright cloak and two sword scabbards hanging on both sides of his body.

Although its appearance is unremarkable, the sharpness in its dark eyes is like an unsheathed sword.

Yakuro frowned slightly.

Only when you visit the venue in person can you realize how tricky this shikigami is!

Zheng!

The brilliant Jia Luo Lou Sword was pulled out of thin air by Xiu and held in his mouth.

This golden sword appeared again, attracting the attention of the swordsmen present.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how valuable this sword is, and it is even better than Doji Kiri and other famous Sakurajima swords!

At the same moment, Yakuro held his breath and concentrated, and placed his fingers on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This sword is called "Onimaru". According to legend, it has beheaded evil spirits and is a famous overlord sword with dark attributes.

When the sword is drawn, killing intent waves will wrap around the sword, making the edge extremely resistant.

Suddenly.

The moment the referee gives the order.

Yakuro drew his sword forward, raised Onimaru with both hands, and slashed with all his strength!

boom!

Behind him, a ferocious-looking tiger appeared. When it fell, the tiger transformed by the sword also pounced out!

King's order, tiger roars!

With the domineering power of a roaring tiger in the forest, he struck out with an unparalleled ferocity.

This sword brings the unique skill of power to the extreme, chopping up the airflow and blowing up fierce winds, and even the space seems to be compressed inward from both sides!

Facing the fierce and heavy blow, Xiu had a heroic demeanor and closed his eyes proudly.

"Woof!"

This sword has no beauty whatsoever.

Let me teach you what swordsmanship is!

In an instant, Xiu seemed to enter a strange state, and the aura around it softened.

The tiger jumped down in the air, but was stopped by the aura around Xiu. It's like breaking into a gurgling stream. No matter how it struggles and roars in the river, the river still flows peacefully.

At the same moment, Xiu's state of mind was like a bright mirror, reflecting all the enemy's ways!

A quasi-god-level move, Mingjing Shisui!

The inevitable Tiger Roaring Slash was easily resisted by the Jia Luo Lou Sword, which skillfully released its force!

clang!

The sound of blocking was clear and loud, echoing in the courtyard.

In contrast, the swordsmen here can no longer remain calm!

Grandma Jian's eyes were startled: "Is this... Ming Jing Zhishui?"

Momoi Ryo stood up from his seat and asked in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

How could the Mingjing Shisui it used be more skillful than the sword moves taught by the 'Shinto Muken-ryu'!

"There's no mistake, it's exactly that move!" Surprise flashed in Chiba's eyes.

The secret of swordsmanship, which countless swordsmen dream of, was actually seen from a dog today!

auditorium.

The uncle was stunned: "This move is... Ming Jing Zhishui?"

"Not bad, uncle, you are quite discerning." Ye Jianwu said with a smile.

"No, no, no, are you mistaken? Only sword masters can learn how to use Mingjing Zhishui with a dog!" The uncle said exaggeratedly.

Ye Jianwu folded her arms and said with a smile: "What will open your eyes is still behind you!"

There are also people with outstanding vision among media reporters.

If we say that when Luo He announced his family status, everyone still had doubts about the origin of the sword god dog.

But when the Sword God Dog used ‘Ming Jing Shi Shui’, all the doubts just now disappeared!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Yakuro tried to attack from several angles, but all attacks were easily resolved by the Sword God Dog.

Before his new strength is born.

Xiu's eyes suddenly condensed, and following the strong wind, he stepped forward and opened a sharp sword light!

Zheng!

Yakuro's eyes were shocked, and he looked down at the bloody marks on his waist.

It only scratched the skin, but did not damage the muscles or bones.

This is enough to prove how amazing the other party's control is.

His swordsmanship is far above his own!

Yakuro looked back at the sword god dog with his back turned to him, his eyes flickering slightly.

unbelievable.

I actually saw the figure of the Sword Master from a yellow dog!

"I lost." Mikuro sighed, looked at Luo He, and said respectfully: "My swordsmanship is not as good as your shikigami... I will give you some time to ask for advice!"

The reporters present were all from well-known media outlets in Kyoto.

The reporters were particularly shocked to witness the defeat of ‘Power Saito’, one of the three major venues.

"Have you really lost to 'Wo Liu' Luo He?"

"That's right, this is the sword god dog of the totem race!"

Crash--

This time, Granny Jian stood up tremblingly, smiled and clapped.

There was a hint of obvious appreciation in her eyes.

As expected of Master Luo He, who is renowned as a genius in Donghuang...

This is just one of the pet beasts he trained.

But in the field of swordsmanship, he has attainments that dwarf even the professionals!

"That's fine." Granny Jian thought to herself, "It takes a lot of effort to help him summon his spirit... but it is also a good deed!"

The second round of competition comes to an end.

Momoi Ryo and Yakuro in the audience were still discussing the move 'Mirror Shisui' just now.

"Don't ask me." Momoi smiled bitterly: "Although I can also use 'Mirror Shisui', but compared with it, it's really..."

"Not even as good as a dog." Yakuro sighed.

Momoi Ryo raised his eyebrows. He was about to say how you could curse, but when he saw Yakuro looking frustrated, he reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him:

"it's the same!"

Bang!

At this time, the long-haired man on the stage knocked down his opponent's saber and left the stage gracefully amidst the applause of the audience.

Three poles in the sun.

There were a total of eight challengers, and only Luo He and Chiba Suke were left to advance to the third round of finals.

The referee stood before the stage and said loudly:

"Next, let's invite the two swordsmen from this sword competition to compete for the top spot."

"Beichen's one-sword style, Qianye's help."

"I flow, Luo He!"

There was warm applause.

Hearing the name Wo Liu again, no one in the room could laugh out loud.

Luo He stood on the field, glanced at the long-haired man, and saw him nodding politely to him.

However, for some reason, Luo He always felt that he looked a little strange.

It's like... the Yintang has turned black and is infected with evil spirits?

Forget it, it’s not convenient to interfere in the affairs of strangers... Luo He called out Xiu Gou and asked him to prepare for the battle.

The long-haired man had cold eyes and held the hilt of his sword, like an elegant and noble ancient swordsman.

The characteristic of Beichen's one-sword style is that when the sword is drawn and slashed, the various skills are perfected and simplified into the sharp edge when it is unsheathed.

Normally, an opponent would be dead if faced with a draw and slash, but if the enemy is difficult to deal with, you can experience the flower-like sword skills after taking the draw and slash.

Facing an opponent who might be the 'Sword God Dog', Chiba Suke did not dare to be careless and waited for the referee to give the order.

In an instant.

The referee whistle blows.

Qianye assisted his body and turned into an afterimage as the sword moved. He drew his sword and slashed out a white arc of light!

A quasi-god-level move, one slash!

Rumor has it that this move once cut off the head of Shuten Doji, and it is no less impressive than other stunts such as 'Yan Hui'!

This sword was so fast that Xiu didn't even have time to activate the 'Mingjing Shishui'.

However, Xiu chose to fight attack with attack, using the King-level ‘Storm Slash’ to cut into a violent sword force, slashing out a condensed storm with a ‘bang’!

call!

Chiba helped cut through the storm and reached Xiu in front of him. Their swords collided and sparks exploded with a 'ding'.

In an instant, several rounds of confrontation had passed, and onlookers could only see the afterimage-like figure.

"Xiu has the upper hand!" Ye Jianwu concluded.

The cultivated Jia Luo Sword, with its golden light as bright as the blazing sun, suppressed Doji Kiri, and the cuts became more fierce!

Chiba's eyes turned cold, and his body instantly transformed into three shapes, attacking from three angles!

Quasi-god level, Moon Shadow Sword!

same moment.

Xiu's tail pulled out a snow-white sword from the space and got into a fighting stance!

Chiba's eyes widened instantly.

Two-knife style? !

No, even dogs can use two swords to kill them! ?

Can’t afford it!

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