When You Are Sailing, Have You Ever Heard Of Sharingan?

"Shuriken Secret Technique!" Luo Yun suddenly made a move, and the strange shuriken in his hand shot towards Kuina.

Kuina had seen this move when she fought with cp CIPHER-POL, and she knew it well. She was calm and composed, and the long sword danced, and the shadows of the sun and the moon followed, knocking the shuriken away one by one.

Luo Yun took the opportunity to approach and swung his sword at Kuina. Kuina knocked the shuriken away, and although she blocked it hastily, she was also knocked back several steps.

Luo Yun cooperated with the shuriken shot from time to time, making Kuina overwhelmed and gradually gained the upper hand. Kuina was overwhelmed~.

The shuriken attacked again, and Kuina was forced to jump up and cleverly avoid it. She fell from the sky and swung her sword to cut down like a fiercely attacking falling-phoenix.

"Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Slash!"

Luo Yun did not retreat, but moved forward, the magic sword danced, as if pulling the air around him, he shouted and slashed it fiercely.

"Boom!"

The void was torn apart, a loud noise shook the whole area, and a strong wind swept in all directions. Luo Yun and Kuina flew backwards almost at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.

The two of them inserted the knife into the scabbard almost at the same time. The moment they landed, Luo Yun held the lower thread of the scabbard with his backhand and put his right hand on the hilt. Kuina held the lower edge of the scabbard tightly, placed it on her abdomen, and her right hand was faintly placed on the hilt.

The same Iai slash, but completely different ways of drawing the sword.

Just now, they were evenly matched, and neither of them got the advantage.

Seeing that each other was going to use Iai slash, both of them were slightly surprised. But they were in sync and tacitly decided to use the last move to decide the outcome.

A life-or-death move, victory or defeat depends on this move!

?Whew...

The cold wind whistled, blowing the hems of Luo Yun and Kuina's clothes. The two maintained the posture of Iai slash, their eyes met in the air, and sparks of fighting spirit flew everywhere.

Unintentionally, they both wanted to use the strongest attack to decide the outcome.

"Single-sword style·Iaijutsu!"

"Single-sword style·Iaijutsu!"

With a loud shout, the two rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

Shua shua...

The figures quickly intertwined, and the black and white sword lights flashed and collided with each other. The dazzling light illuminated the surroundings, like daylight.

The light dissipated, Luo Yun and Kuina turned their backs to each other, still maintaining the Iai posture after drawing the sword and slashing.

A moment of silence...

Suddenly, Luo Yun's body trembled, and his right hand holding the knife slowly dropped, and blood dripped from his index finger into the puddle under his feet.

Clang...

The water splashed, ripples rippled, and the blood spread in the water, instantly dyeing the puddle red.

On Luo Yun's left shoulder, there was a nearly ten-centimeter wound that was hideous and terrifying, and blood continued to flow out.

The winner was decided. Luo Yun's arm was injured, and Kuina was unharmed. Obviously, Kuina had the upper hand in the final Iai clash.

However, at this moment, Kuina suddenly straightened up, put Sankazuki Munechika back into the sheath with his backhand, and said calmly: "I lost. "

There was no anger, reluctance or crying in her tone. Kuina, who was always competitive, actually took the initiative to admit defeat and seemed unusually calm.

Kuina looked down at her collar, and the originally upright white collar was cut off by Luo Yun. Just a hair's breadth away, it was her neck that was cut.

0…………Please give me flowers…………

?"It's not a defeat, neither of us won." Luo Yun waved lightly, put the magic sword back into the scabbard with his backhand, and turned to look at Kuina.

Kuina also turned around, her face sank slightly: "Losing is losing, don't quibble. If you take another step, not only the collar, but also my neck will be in trouble. '

"But if I go in again, my right hand will be useless." Luo Yun shook his head, "As a swordsman of the sword style, you know that the pain of a broken arm means the end of the road of kendo."

"You can still live, but I will definitely die!" After hearing this, Kuina's face became more solemn: "Defeat is defeat, there is no need for comfort. Your words sound like a mockery to me. Next time we fight, I must win!"

Seeing Kuina so determined, Luo Yun said no more. He knew that Kuina was very competitive and had a strong self-esteem. Others' comfort became a ridicule in her ears.

However, although Kuina was competitive, she was not someone who could not afford to lose. He didn't have to worry too much, because failure would only make her practice harder and become stronger.

"Okay, I can still beat you next time!" Luo Yun said with a smile, full of fighting spirit.

Since I won once, I can win the second time. This is not arrogance, but conceit.

"Very good!" Kuina smiled slightly, what she wanted was not comfort, but Luo's attention and fear.

The duel ended, and the regrets dissipated. It's time to leave. I don't know when we will meet again, or even if we will meet again.