MTL - Kendo True Explanation-v4 Chapter 453 development two

  I saw a circle of gray-white shock dangbo spreading from far to near to the ground below the three of them. The ground was like a carpet, with the violent uplift of a wrinkle following the shock. And keep spreading.

  A look of horror flashed across Liu Lin's eyes.

   "Such a strong force"

   "Should the power of the temple be activated?" Another woman guessed.

   "No!" Liu Lin denied, "The aura of the Naga Temple has disappeared..."

   "!"

  The other two women were shocked.

   "Sister Liulin...are you kidding? The Naga Temple has existed for thousands of years, what?"

   "Someone, destroy it!" Liu Lin paused every word.

   "How is it possible!" The two women said in unison.

   "Could it be the ancestor class??!"

   Liu Lin didn't answer, but looked gloomy at the smoke column in the distance.

   "It seems that Junior Sister and the others have offended a very important person this time! Go back and report to the teacher immediately! We must immediately get rid of all relations with Luo Ya. If necessary, Junior Sister will also."

  The faces of the two women also darkened one after another.

  Three swishes, and the three quickly flew away from the Naga Temple.

  Represents the branch of the World Kyoto Swordsmanship Club!

  The two wooden swords slashed together fiercely.

  In the wooden brown hall.

  Beside the wood-grained pillars, rows of students in white sword uniforms sat cross-legged.

  All the disciples were divided into two sides, quietly looking at the two students in the middle who were competing fiercely.

  One of the two students is a trainee male student from one side, named Xu Zhu, 21 years old, a native of Kyoto. It didn't take long to join the newly established swordsmanship club.

  The other one is one of the core students brought by the swordsmanship club from Pingshi, Xiang Fei. Male, also 21 years old.

  Xu Zhu made a side step, getting out of the way and stabbing straight with his sword. Then he hit Xiang Fei's waist and eyes with the hilt of his sword.

   There was a snap.

  The two sword hilts collided.

  Xu Zhu frowned and returned in vain.

  He took two steps back, not attacking, but just looking at Xiang Fei in front of him.

  The opponent does not pursue either. Just let him back off.

   This is his third attack without any results.

   "How is it? Xu Zhu students are convinced?" Xiang Fei's face showed the proud Chinese kendo, which can be compared with the [Japanese] Japanese kendo you have learned before? "

  Xu Zhu frowned even deeper.

"Brother, I still have one last move. This is the result of my eleven years of practice in the [Japanese] Japanese Xiaoshixianliu Dojo. If you can block it, then I admit that [Japanese] Japanese swordsmanship is not as good as it is. Chinese swordsmanship."

   A trace of displeasure flashed in Xiang Fei's eyes.

"Brother Xu Zhu, as a Chinese, you are still helping the small [Japanese] things like this. What do you mean? And as a Chinese, you actually went all the way to the [Japanese] area to learn something Kendo? Ridiculous!"

   Some students around also had some discussions, and the wooden hall also started to become a little noisy.

  Xu Zhu's face remained unchanged. Said calmly.

"Whether I like it or not, I, the Chinese people, are obviously inferior to others, so I should keep on learning to strengthen myself, instead of standing still and bragging about myself. There are too many people who only know how to immerse themselves in their illusory power, but they still can't recognize it. Clear the real reality. This is the sad thing about Chinese people now! I went to [Japan] to learn kendo in order to re-spread this martial arts culture in my country. The so-called listening is enlightening, and tolerance is great. It’s what I’ve always dreamed of.”

  His words are reasonable. Some students around also began to nod in agreement.

   Xiang Fei sounded harsh. He has always been proud and arrogant. He was selected as a core student and experienced all kinds of legendary swordsmanship in the legend. Naturally, he could not allow others to slander Huaxia swordsmanship like this. …

"How many things have you seen? How many things do you know? I have a vast land in China, and you know that no one can compare to the "Ming Er Wu Cuo" genre of "Ming Er Wu Cuo?" Speaking of which, he also came Get angry.

  The wooden sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground with a swipe.

   said coldly: "It's useless to talk too much, you'll know who you are after fighting!"

"it is good!"

  Xu Zhu also focused on it.

   "Brother Xiang, be careful. I have a trick that is one of the must-kill tricks of the small show, and its power is difficult even for me to grasp. If I am not careful, I may be injured..."

   "Chick!" Xiang Fei snorted contemptuously. "It's not just what you say!"

   Xu Zhu's eyes were also slightly angry.

  Bending down slowly, the whole person arched up. Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands simultaneously.

  A faint aura unexpectedly emanated from him slowly.

   "This trick is called Yunyao."

  As soon as Xu Zhu finished speaking, he kicked his feet suddenly.

  The wooden sword shot out with a hiss, and slashed towards Feixiong obliquely. !

   "Wow!"

  The students around were in an uproar.

  The speed and strength of this move are extremely precise and appropriate, and the angle and timing also give people an unexpected sense of suddenness.

The complexions of some core students have also changed a bit. They had seen the power of Huaxia Sword Dao, and they also had a faint sense of pride in their hearts. However, under this sword, they asked themselves that it would be difficult for them not to lose in the face of such an offensive. end.

   Xiang Fei's face changed slightly.

   Quicken your toes, and move your body backwards wildly.

  At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand patted Xu Zhu's wooden sword sideways.

  In such a momentary situation, he can only do so much.

Snapped!

   There was a crisp sound.

  Two wooden swords broke at the same time.

   Xiang Fei's face turned pale, and he looked down at the white sword suit whose chest was torn.

  Xu Zhu, on the other hand, looked indifferent, took back the broken wooden sword, and slightly performed a competition ceremony.

   "Accepted."

  At the moment just now, he forcibly stopped the wooden sword that was about to cut Xiang Fei's neck, and then let Xiang Fei's wooden sword break his wooden sword.

  Actually, it was just this sword, if it was in a decisive battle of life and death, Xiang Fei had already used it once.

   "Acceptance." Xiang Fei's face was about to say something, but he still didn't speak out.

  Xu Zhu calmly watched him finish his salute, retreated to the students on the right, and sat down cross-legged.

"Forget it, although Senior Brother Xiang is indeed good, but it is still far from [Japanese] kendo. I have been in the swordsmanship club for a few days, and I thought that my Huaxia kendo had new development and hope. But I didn't expect it to be the same as before. Farewell."

  He cupped his hands and bowed to the students around him. Throwing down the wooden sword, he strode towards the door of the wooden hall.

"etc!"

  A student suddenly got up and shouted.

   "Xu Zhu, your talent is indeed very strong, but if you think that Xiang Fei is the strongest in my swordsmanship club, then you are wrong."

"Junior Brother Xiang just hasn't formally selected any teacher's swordsmanship training, all he uses is the basic swordsmanship to try against you. Why don't you come and fight with me?" The student was a woman, dressed in white, Long hair shawl, looks very pure and pleasant.

  Xu Zhu smiled faintly.

   "No need, I've heard too many words like this. If you want to save your reputation by fighting with wheels or something, it's pointless."

   "You!" The woman raised her eyebrows. I was about to get angry, but I didn't know what to think of, so I suppressed it again. "If it weren't for our regulations, hey! It's up to you!"

   "Qi Yinglong! Come out! Get rid of him!" The woman turned her face and shouted at a calm male student.

  The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, originally with an expression of watching a play, but when he heard her calling him, his expression froze.

   "What's none of my business? Do you think the instructors would care about a little guy like him?" Qi Yinglong said speechlessly. …

   "Whether they care or not, that's their business. As a member of the swordsmanship club, we fight for the reputation of the organization, for China's kendo, for my thousand years of historical and cultural heritage, for..."

   "Okay, okay! I'll do it! Don't read it, it's the same words every time something happens." Qi Yinglong shook his head speechlessly, and stood up.

  As soon as he stood up, his whole demeanor changed.

  A sharp sense of sharpness diffuses. The eyes of the students around him brightened.

  Xu Zhu became even more serious.

  Qi Yinglong took a light step forward and jumped directly to the middle of the hall. Stand opposite Xu Zhu.

   "If I draw a sword, there will be blood! But since I am an ordinary person like you, I only use one sword."

  Xu Zhu's face twitched a few times, and he was about to speak.

  Qi Yinglong once again concentrated on the divine way.

   "Remember, I only use one sword!"

  A student was secretly flipping through Gu Long's novel, which was about the shocking battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

  Ximen Chuixue said: "My sword is not for viewing."

  Qi Yinglong said in a deep voice: "My sword is not for viewing!"

  The students put down their books, and stared blankly at Qi Yinglong in sight. Then he lowered his head and saw the writing on the book again.

  Ximen Chuixue said: "Only with sincerity and justice can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not worthy of swordsmanship."

  Qi Yinglong's voice said: "Only with sincerity and justice can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not worthy of swordsmanship."

   Poof!

  A student who was drinking water on one side suddenly spewed out a mouthful of water mist.

   "Damn it! My **** hurt so much!!"

   "Brother Qi, do you dare to be more shameless? You are destroying the image of Ximen Sword God in our mind!"

  Qi Yinglong's face froze.

   "It was seen by you... I have created an atmosphere for so long in vain."

   "Hurry up! Brother Qi, stop making trouble, everyone knows you are a boring female student shouted.

   "Our senior brother will come to the club to inspect the branch later. Don't let him see you and it's over."

  Qi Yinglong shuddered, but finally let out a long sigh.

  Xu Zhu on the opposite side had been holding back his smile for a while.

   "Start." Qi Yinglong shook his head and stopped joking.

   "I practice Longyi swordsmanship, and witness the true meaning of swordsmanship in life. Be careful!"

  He slowly removed the wooden sword from his waist. Gently cut it to draw a rounded arc.

   "Dragon Will Swordsmanship, Ling Xiao!"

  A gray sword shadow faintly appeared on the wooden sword. It actually flew out of the sword and floated towards Xu Zhu.

  Xu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then felt the cutting sensation of the gray shadow as sharp as a blade. Then his complexion changed drastically, and he retreated wildly. At the same time, Yun Yao swung out another move.

Snapped!

  The hall door was suddenly knocked open.

  A shadowy figure appeared between the two of them.

  Grab Qi Yinglong's wooden sword with one hand.

   "Do you want to kill him? How dare you use this kind of swordsmanship against ordinary people!" The visitor shouted in a low voice.

  Qi Yinglong's expression froze, and he said in surprise.

   "How did I break through? I don't even know...!"

  The man had black lines on his face and was speechless.

  The face of the visitor is strange and beautiful, and there is a strong sense of strange beauty without makeup. Tall and slender, dressed in a white robe. Black long hair shawl.

   It was Lin Fei who just came over. ! . .