I formed the strongest swordsman group

Chapter 481 [Ding! Eternal Talent·The Hachiman of Invincibility, activate! 】【Leopard 7000】

The two, who were only a few steps away, put on a posture of living together with similarities and minor differences.

The motionless man and the knife both exuded a frightening sharpness!

"...Your knife is good."

Raksha suddenly said softly.

"King Ni, I haven't seen you for more than an hour. Where did you get such a good knife?"

Qingdeng remained silent.

Raksha continued on his own.

"Drawing the sword is a nirvana that generates speed and explosive power by drawing the back of the sword across the scabbard."

"The knife in your hand is not only longer than ordinary swords, it just fits a tall man, and the blade has a large curvature... It is really a good knife that is very suitable for Iai."

"However... I can see that it should be the first time you hold this knife to kill people, right?"

Speaking of this, Luo Sha cast a teasing look at Qing Deng.

"Can you fully display the power of this knife?"

Qingdeng, who had been silent since he made Liu Guang's starting gesture, finally spoke at this moment.

"Can I control it—you can use your own body to experience it later." He said.

Raksha sneered and said nothing more.

His sharp eyes wandered in the air.

It is obvious that the knives of both sides have not yet been unsheathed, but their eyes are like unsheathed sharp swords, piercing the air in the room rustling.

The sword technique used by Rakshasa is the dream style of the famous Hayashizaki Myojin.

This is a genre created by Hayashizaki Jinsuke, the founder of sword drawing.

To put it bluntly, Hayashizaki Myojin Dream Ryu is the patriarch of all Iaido schools in Japan.

Although the status of "Patriarch" does not mean that he is the strongest, his power is definitely beyond doubt.

Qingdeng has already experienced in the previous "Battle of the Factory" how exquisite and powerful the sword-drawing technique of Raksha, who has cultivated Hayashizaki Myojin's dream style to the pinnacle, is.

Qingdeng's lips tried his best to coordinate with his breathing.

But in reality, his whole body was already as hot as magma in a volcano.

In the eyes of onlookers, Qingdeng and Luosha, who were covered in bruises, did not look like they could move again and continue to unleash powerful attacks.

But Qingdeng could clearly feel... Luosha's mental concentration had reached an unrivaled level!

His whole body exudes a strong sense of oppression.

If Qingdeng didn't tense all his nerves and muscles to stand up against the pressure, he would feel as if he was completely suppressed by the other party.

There is no doubt - Luosha's legs, his Changyang Zhengzong hidden in the sheath, have amazing explosive power!

Rakshasa's next Juhe slash... will be the most powerful blow Qingdeng has ever seen!

"call……!"

A translucent turbid breath leaked out from between Qingdeng's teeth.

When he said goodbye to Sanako, he said to her: I thought of a way to defeat Rakshasa—this is not a lie.

In terms of power and speed only, his and Luo Sha's sword drawing skills are only on par.

The real strength of Luo Sha is his reaction speed and eyesight.

The moment he saw through Qingdeng's knife path, he changed his starting position with lightning speed, changing the original "drawing the knife with a forward grip" to "drawing the knife with a reverse grip", jumped to Qingdeng's side, and melted away. With most of Qingdeng's strength, Qingdeng's knife was broken with one blow.

So... just make a slash that Rakshasa can't even react to!

If you want to raise your cutting speed to a new height in a short period of time, the only way is to concentrate your mind and strength! Explode all the potential in the body in one go!

Qing Deng stared at Luo Sha in front of him, without blinking his eyes, holding his breath and concentrating on it.

The talent "gathering gods" has already been activated.

The familiar sense of tranquility enveloped Qingdeng's brain.

However, Qingdeng gritted his teeth dissatisfied.

not enough!

This level of concentration is not enough to make my slashing even better!

Qingdeng's breathing became heavy.

Focus... and more focus!

Concentrate all the remaining strength and emotions in the body into the next knife!

Concentrate...concentrate...!

Perhaps this is the so-called "haste makes waste".

The more Qingdeng wanted to concentrate, the more messy thoughts came to his mind more frequently.

Which direction will Rakshasa's knife come from? Will my feet still move smoothly? Is Rakshasa targeting my body this time, or is he aiming at my knife like last time?

His mind even flew to the distance unconsciously, to Sanako and the others who were not here.

I also want to know that in such a state, it is impossible to perform a slash that surpasses oneself!

In the midst of this anxiety... for some reason, the voice of Boss Kiryu suddenly sounded in Qingdeng's mind:

...

(Don't be confused. The knife is out of the sheath, it's all right; if the knife is out of the sheath, you need to unite your mind and mind)

...

This happened not so long ago.

...

(The so-called "unity of mind and mind" is not only focused attention, the most important thing is to maintain a high degree of unity of will and emotion, to achieve a state of not thinking about anything except "cutting off the things in front of you")

On that day, he sat side by side with Boss Kiryu on the porch of the Qianshiya, humbly asking for advice on how to achieve the state of "cutting things that ordinary people can't cut".

...

(Mr. Ju, if you find it troublesome, you can forget everything I just said, and just remember this sentence - "control your emotions". The will to fight is harder than a rock, and if you don't cut something The firm purpose that things never stop, as long as you have these two powers, you can split everything where the sword's edge reaches.)

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"Don't be confused...Maintain a high degree of unity of will and emotion...A will to fight that is harder to shake than a rock...A firm purpose that will never stop until something is cut off..."

Qingdeng seemed to be chewing every word, and softly repeated the teachings of Kiryu's boss at a volume that only he could hear clearly.

After a while, he "huh..." turned all kinds of emotions in his heart into voices.

Then—he no longer made any demands on his immediate state of mind.

Stop thinking in words... he said to himself.

Let your consciousness run through your mind.

Let your thoughts soar above the night sky of Edo!

At this moment, Qingdeng seemed to understand a little bit of Boss Kiryu's teaching.

He felt... he was entering a very wonderful state.

bet my all...

The dark clouds that originally permeated Qingdeng's mind had dissipated, and the field of vision suddenly became broad and bright.

All the sounds gradually moved away from the surroundings, and only the "buzzing" noise could be heard in the ears.

Bet my all.

After hearing, even sight and touch began to move away from Qingdeng.

At this time, Qingdeng could no longer see the enemy in front of him, nor could he see himself...or he could not feel his own existence.

He felt that he was like inconspicuous dust, floating lightly.

Bet my all!

The sound disappeared.

The Night Breeze around him also disappeared.

Qingdeng felt that he was standing in a quiet space without the slightest breeze...not even air.

His body, his spirit, all turned into nothingness.

In his world...the only thing left is the knife at his waist!

...

From Luo Sha's point of view, the current changes in Qingdeng's body really surprised him.

I saw that Qingdeng's eyes became clear and transparent as if they had been washed.

Although there is still a twinkle in the eyes, but can not feel the slightest emotion.

Suddenly, Rakshasa's expression showed an uncontrollable astonishment.

Until just now, the man in front of him has always exuded a disturbed atmosphere, and even the knife in its sheath is full of strong restlessness.

But at this moment, the traces of anxiety and anxiety are completely gone!

At this time, Qingdeng is like a piece of steel that has endured thousands of tempering but returned to its original nature.

The surface is warm and flexible, but the inside reveals unparalleled rigidity and strength, containing awe-inspiring murderous aura!

Rakshasa felt like the hairs were standing on end all over his body...he didn't hate this feeling.

A knowing smile appeared on his face.

Don't tarnish this tranquility - Luo Sha silently added in his heart.

He subconsciously slowed down his breathing, raised his left thumb that was close to the blade, held it against the blade, and pushed the authentic blade of Changyang out of the sheath by more than an inch.

The two stared at each other... No, Qingdeng's eyes were so calm that even using the word "stare" to describe it seemed too intense and inappropriate.

"..."

"..."

Silence enveloped the space.

It was as quiet as frozen in time.

Then - Rakshasa, move!

Choke lang lang lang lang lang lang lang——!

Raksha released the sharp blade at his waist.

According to legend, the evil ghost named "Raksha" has supernatural powers, can fly in the sky, or speed on the ground, and is a vicious and fearful ghost.

This moment, this moment! This man is really like his incarnation, striking out an indestructible knife!

Changyang Zhengzong made a loud noise, and the huge flash cut Qingdeng's vision!

Almost at the same moment when Luo Sha made his move...Qingdeng also released his own attack!

At the moment when the lives of the two suddenly shrank and then suddenly enlarged, Qingdeng unleashed his knife-drawing technique——Liu Guang!

In an instant, Qingdeng's will spread to the tip of the knife.

As if trying to attract the surrounding darkness, the blade suddenly popped out of the sheath! It emits a piercing and dazzling purple cold light.

With the vibration of the knife blade, the tip of the knife makes a crisp knife sound.

With the flash of the white blade, Qingdeng's eyes exuded a magnificent and dazzling brilliance like the dawn light!

In the back of my mind, the cold voice proclaimed:

【Ding! Eternal Talent·The Hachiman of Invincibility, activate! 】

A whole new world unfolds in front of Qingdeng's blade!

A shining white rainbow filled Rakshasa's field of vision and filled this space!

Wherever Baihong passes, even if it is the blue sky and the yellow spring, it is only a short distance from the end of the world!

The sword light piercing through the atmosphere penetrated deeply into Raksha's sword and body, and then shot straight into the clouds, reaching a place beyond the reach of the moon!

...

Luo Sha stared nonchalantly at Qing Deng, who was still maintaining the saber-stretching posture in front of him.

clang clang.

The front half of Changyang Zhengzong's blade fell to the ground, and the fracture was unbelievably neat.

he laughed.

Surprise, regret, unwillingness, three kinds of emotions are beautifully mixed together in a strange smile.

"Niou...well done...beautiful...!"

Before he finished speaking, his smile became distorted in an instant.

The color of pain climbed up his cheeks, and the other half of the knife fell from his hand.

He subconsciously raised his left hand and pressed his right shoulder.

There was the sound of something blooming in the air.

There was a small opening on Luosha's right shoulder, and then the crack became longer and longer, slanting across his entire upper body, and getting deeper and deeper, with clearly visible blood lines slowly emerging.

"Master Orochi... I'm sorry... I can't... fight with you anymore... I have to... go ahead..."

The blood line that got deeper and longer finally covered the scar Takayuki Tachibana left on his right collarbone——

Puchi!

Blood arrows splashed into the sky like a fountain.

Raksha's upper body was like his knife, sliding down the extremely smooth incision and falling onto the tatami.

Blood like a waterfall spewed out continuously from the cross section of his lower body that was firmly attached to the ground.

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