"Is that..."

Feeling the wound that had begun to heal on his left arm and the soul that was already burning and painful, Araki took a deep breath and said, "I've been taught."

His eyes shone brightly, like two small suns, holding the hilt of the sword at the same time with both hands and swinging forward fiercely.

There is no need to summon the holy beasts from all directions, a sword pillar that penetrates the sky and the earth swept out, and the golden divine wind immediately cleansed, reaching everything, entering every hole, and insoluble in everything.

[The mystery of the ignorant god of romance·Huanglong]!

Araki's grasp of the swordsmanship of the God of Ignorance has reached the point of being as good as he wants. Even the ultimate secret can be used at will without any prior steps.

Such a powerful attack also made Kaori Kaori's eyes lit up. The blood wrapped around the Zanpakura in her hand became more and more, and she met without any hesitation.

clang!!!

The gold and blood kept colliding and blending in the air, dividing the entire space into two halves.

Half of the wind is howling, the light is dazzling, the other half is surging with blood, and the murderous intent is thirsty.

This is the most direct and essential collision between the two sides' kendo.

The Flower of Mao is Lie, whose original name is the Flower of Mao is Ba Qianliu. She was once an unprecedented evil person in the corpse soul world. She died countless dead souls under her sword. Although she claimed to have integrated all the sword arts in the world, there is no doubt that her own sword art is more inclined to kill Shura, and she can be said to be an absolute sword ghost.

But Araki is different.

Nowadays, he has mastered very few sword skills, and whether it is Feitian swordsmanship, Fengfeng swordsmanship, Wuming Shen Fengliu, etc., they are all extremely excellent schools, and their quality is no less than the top-notch one among the eight thousand schools mastered by Mao Zhihualie.

However, compared with the Shura Sword, which was extremely clear and immersed in thousands of years, Araki seemed to have not really found the will to sword that he had to spend his whole life practicing.

Why did he swing his sword?

Freedom? Guardian? Killing?

It seems to be all in a bit of a slight , but it is not pure enough .

Mao Zhihua Lie can give his life for a strong opponent and a happy battle, and he will be happy.

Can you do it yourself?

Araki asked himself, would he be willing to pay the price of his life to protect the Hidden Village of Fog or a specific person?

I'm afraid it won't work.

Can you die without regrets in order to fight with the enemy for the sake of your heart?

Maybe, not sure.

When it comes to the most essential and purest kendo confrontation, his not firm enough and pure will became the fatal flaw.

From the scene, the golden divine wind is gradually eroding by the sea of ​​blood.

One minute, slow, but unstoppable.

This is because Araki was overwhelmed by Umatsu Kaori in his beliefs.

"Even in such a battle, can't you implement your beliefs? It's so sad."

Sister Hua pushed the Zanpakura and moved forward slowly, with a hint of regret flashing in her eyes.

"Then, go and die!"

The blood-colored blade was getting closer and closer to Araki's body, and the scarlet sea of ​​blood had eroded three-quarters of the space.

"die?"

Araki gritted his teeth and resisted the oppression of the other party. For some reason, he should have remembered that he would not really die in this consciousness space.

But at this moment, I really felt a threat of death.

It seems that Mao Zhihua Lie's words are not a joke. If he fails this time, he will really die!

Will die!

die!

die!

This word is repeated in his mind and magnified infinitely.

Suddenly, Araki's eyes widened, and from the bottom of his heart, he shouted with his most sincere wish: "I don't want to die, I want to live!"

boom!

The powerful will instantly penetrated the whole body and then spread into the entire space. The golden divine wind, which had been squeezed into a corner by the sea of ​​blood, was like a shot of a heart-strengthening needle. Not only did it tenaciously defend its last territory, but it even began to launch a fierce counterattack.

There are always people who say that for those who have died once, death is no longer terrible, so they can take everything lightly and have no desires or demands.

Actually, it is not the case.

Death is the most primitive and deepest fear of life.

Those who have died once are not afraid of death?

On the contrary, it is like some things that you try once, and you will never try again.

After truly experiencing the pain of death, few people will want to experience it again.

So they will cherish the opportunity to live more.

At least, Araki is such a vulgar person.

Generally speaking, people who are not afraid of death are not because they are not afraid of death, but because they are more afraid of other things than unknown deaths.

For example, losing relatives, losing faith, etc.

This is because they have seen how painful it is for those who have lost their loved ones and how much people who have lost their faith look like a walking corpse. They are afraid that their future will become like that, so they choose to die.

But no one has seen what the person looks like after death.

Is it painful or not? How painful is it? These are all unknowns.

The greatest fear is the unknown?

This sentence is sometimes correct, but sometimes it is not completely correct.

In addition to fear, the unknown often contains a glimmer of hope for luck.

Is death painful?

I don’t know, maybe it’s not that unbearable?

Because no one can tell others clearly what death feels like.

Therefore, after learning about the most real desires and demands hidden deep in his heart, Araki was not surprised or unacceptable.

Seeking to live is human nature.

"Whoever doesn't let me live, I'll let him die!"

With such belief, the two sides embarked on a new round of confrontation.

The sword skills mastered by the two of them were very complicated, so the two long swords flew up and down in their hands, dancing tightly. In the transition of sword skills, secret techniques from various schools emerged one after another.

Sometimes it is like the strength of pine and the speed of the wind, it is unpredictable; sometimes it opens and closes, its momentum is majestic and domineering; sometimes it is like a storm, continuous, and urgent; sometimes it is sinister and cruel, weird and tricky, and it is useless.

Before we knew it, the golden domain belonging to Araki had actually regained the territory that had been eroded by the sea of ​​blood.

And it is still moving forward.

There is a saying in sports competition that is good: when the skills and tactics are similar, whoever has a stronger desire to win will be more likely to win.

Never underestimate the heart of a champion.

It's actually similar in battle.

Only those with deeper obsessions are more likely to create miracles.

Mao Zhihua Lie's belief is to fight happily, and it doesn't matter even if he dies.

This may make her fight more freely and perfectly exert her strength.

However, if you lack the most important obsession with winning or losing, it will be difficult to perform beyond your level, and often you will feel that you are still unfulfilled.

Araki is different. In order to implement the belief of survival, he can constantly squeeze himself and surpass himself.

In the end, everything subsided, and Araki's long sword [Eight Thousand Flows] penetrated the old wound on the collarbone of Kaori Mao, just like the failure she had encountered back then.

After the battle, Sister Hua regained her gentle and gentle temperament again. She squinted her eyes and said, "A villain like me can die at your hands, which is a good ending!"

Araki lowered his head and felt a little complicated about the teacher who had been with him for the longest time.

"What? Are there anything else to say to me in the end?"

Sister Hua asked softly as she looked at Araki's lips squirming.

"I'm just practicing and saying goodbye to you."
Chapter completed!