"Yaoshengjun, there are kendo uniforms and 'snow-washing' imitations prepared for you in the locker room over there. Of course, it's not a sharp edge. I, the old man, want to live a few more years."

Looking at the old man who claimed to be the chief, Yagyu Motoka always felt that he had gone to the wrong place. It was obvious that being a swordsman is a shame for this person. It would be great to be a Luoyu (RB crosstalk) actor.

Entering the locker room, Yagyu Motowa saw the kendo suit and the imitation of "Snow Washing" prepared for him. This kendo suit is very heavy, at least about ten kilograms. Unlike ordinary kendo suits, this kendo suit is more like a soft armor than a costume.

The lining of the kendo suit is a one-finger thick vest that protects the chest and abdomen. The inner surface of the lining is covered with soft fluff, which is very comfortable to wear. You can gently mold it with your hands. The whole vest is soft and a bit like a thick cotton coat. However, as long as you press it hard, the pressed area will immediately become harder, and at the same time share the strength around.

Yagyu Motohiro has seen this kind of thing. The stuffing should be filled with a viscous special substance, which will immediately become hard when it encounters an impact. It seems that some bulletproof vests are filled with this kind of stuffing.

The robe of the Kendo uniform is a material that looks smooth like silk. It feels good to touch, but it is much thicker than silk and is much heavier. Yanagi Moto and his hands pulled hard, but the outer coat did not move at all.

You must know that the pulling force he used just now must be at least a thousand pounds. It can be seen that this sword suit is probably much stronger than ordinary steel armor.

Next to the kendo suit rack, there is a three-layer knife stand with three imitations of "Snow-Washing" placed on it. Yanagi So-he picked it up one by one and tried it. The sword on the top was much lighter than "Snow-Washing" and was about one kilogram. The sword in the middle was basically the same as "Snow-Washing"; the sword on the bottom was three points heavier than "Snow-Washing".

Yukito Tomokazu thought about it. After all, he had just arrived at the Sword Hero Society and had to compete with the chief of the Sword Hero Society. It would be bad to start too hard, so he picked up the lightest sword, changed into a kendo uniform, and walked out of the locker room.

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By the time he walked out of the locker room, Sasaki Masahei had already changed into a kendo uniform, holding two long swords in his hand, and was standing in the middle of the field waiting for him.

Yagyu Motoka took a look at the chief who claimed to be seriously ill, and his pupils shrank.

The two samurai swords in Sasaki Shinhei's hand are somewhat different from the common samurai swords. The blade length of the general samurai swords (knife) is less than 80 cm, and only the length of the samurai blade will exceed 80 cm.

The two samurai swords in Sasaki Shinhei's hand, each blade is more than one meter long, and the thickness of the blade is half thinner than that of an ordinary samurai sword, and the curve of the blade is larger than that of an ordinary samurai sword; the handles of the two samurai swords are not like the RB samurai sword, which is close to one foot, and it is a bit like the hilt of a Chinese one-handed sword, which is only six inches long, which is basically suitable for holding with both hands.

Of course, this chief uses a double sword and cannot use the function of holding hands.

"I heard Oshima Hui talk about how she fought with you, and also saw you in Tokyo. Well, you're called the Young Kendo Club, right? No matter what, I've watched the video of your game at that time. It's not that I'm talking about you, why do you think of participating in such a game? This is too much for our Jianhao to lose face. Even if we win, I'm embarrassed to tell it out."

"When I talk about your sword technique, what impressed her the most is that it was very fast. It just so happened that old man, I, when I was young, was a famous fast swordsman. Today, let's compete with each other to see which sword is faster. Nakajima, come and witness it."

"Hi!" Nakajima Hanfang, who was sitting in the front row, stood up, and walked around the opposite place and stood opposite him, so as not to block the view of the onlookers on the other side of the seat.

If it were others, the Hanfang Nakajima would not care, and if it blocked his view, it would block it. However, the onlookers sitting here were more than half of the RB's swordsman and swordsman. If they blocked their sight, there were a few of the swordsman present who had a bad temper, so it would not be surprising that they would directly curse.

Seeing that the two were ready, they stood facing each other about five meters apart, Nakajima Han raised his right hand high and slashed downwards - 'The trial starts'.

"Drink", before Yayoi Tomotoka draws his sword, Sasaki Mahihei on the opposite side is honest and rude. He has already slid across three or four meters in one step. The left-hand sword floats gently like a fallen leaf. It is not like ordinary RB swordsmen who are afraid that when a sword is fired, they will not be strong enough and have a fast speed. They want to use all their strength to feed their breasts. Instead, they have a chic and natural feeling.

Although this sword is amazing in speed, it draws a flowing curve, which makes people feel like a harmless leaf floats gently, without any murderous intent at all, and even makes people feel a little bit overwhelmed to deal with it seriously.

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"Damn, this old guy Sasaki is so old and still so shameless. He is still surprised by a child!"

"That's right, I used the fallen leaves to cut off at the beginning. Isn't it possible that he used his specialty Swallows today? It's too much to deal with a child."

"Tsk, don't look at this old guy's dancing happily, can he beat others? Have you heard Oshima Hui talk about this Yagyu Kazuya?"

"No, I haven't come back outside some time ago, what did Sister Oshima say?"

"She said that this child Yagyu Kazuya might have begun to enter the realm of Sword Saint, at least a half-step Sword Saint."

"Impossible, even if you start practicing swords from your mother's womb, you can't become a sword saint. Not to mention anything else, it will take at least ten years of water grinding to perfection. No one can save you. You wouldn't believe that he touched the sword saint's side when he was four years old, right?"

"That's right, how can there be such a small sword saint? Most of the supernatural powers that made Oshima Hui misunderstand."

"This is possible. Special abilities are unreasonable and rely solely on reincarnation technology."

"Well, it's probably the function of wind control. Last time, Nakajima Jun seemed to tell me that when he met a boy who used a vacuum cut, it should be this Yagyu Kazuya."

"That's right. If it weren't for the supernatural power of wind control, it wouldn't be able to imitate the vacuum cut."

"The vacuum cut imitated by superpowers is nothing great. At most, just be careful about the fragile parts such as the eyes, and it has no lethality."

"That's also very good. If you use it unexpectedly, you can use it as a killer move."

"That's true, but this is a reincarnation technology, and we can't compare. There are very few psychics who can become swordsmen themselves. This child should have put in a lot of effort. Moreover, psychics who live no longer than forty years old, which is a pity for this child.

You see, he has never been at a disadvantage in confrontation with Chief Sasaki. Such a kendo foundation, even if he is not a psychic, is already very impressive in the kendo level alone."

"Teacher Zhenping is going to do his best!" Someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise among the few people who were pointing at him.

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It can be said that the old man in front of him who claimed to be seriously ill was the first swordsman Yayoi Tomoto who met who could compete with him in terms of speed.

Moreover, his sword had a little more charm than himself. Two thin long swords were flying all over the sky in the hands of this chief Zhenping, swaying in a state of swaying, like fallen leaves coming with the wind and going with the wind.

Under the other party's sword light, Yagyu Sora really felt a desolate feeling of "the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the crows are scattered again."

Yagyu Motoka was shocked, and before he knew it, he was gradually at a disadvantage.

Sasaki Masahira clearly did not gain any advantage in every sword that the two fought, but before he knew it, his advantage slowly moved to the opponent's hands, and even Yayoi-soon and himself did not pay attention. Now his defensive sword circle has been slowly compressed to a three-foot in front of him.

This is the first time he has absorbed the memories of his previous life, or that he has been at a disadvantage when facing a head-on battle since he was reincarnated.

At this moment, Yagyu Motoka did not exert all his strength, but that was only in terms of exerting strength.

After all, at the beginning of the trial, the red-looking chief was claimed to be seriously ill. Whether it believed it or not, Yagyu Moto and his first visit to the headquarters of the Jianhao Society must always save face for the chief.

Until just now, he used Zhou Tian’s martial arts to deal with it casually. Now he suddenly found that he was at a disadvantage. Since his memory woke up, he had never been at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, a thought of not admitting defeat arises in his body. Under the influence of the young man's competitive spirit, Yagyu Motohe whispered: "Please be careful."

The next moment, the samurai sword in Yayoi Moto and the hands disappeared in Sasaki Masahira's eyes.

"Moon Shadow!" Sitting among the onlookers next to him, a thin and tall swordsman couldn't help but scream.

"What, is this Yueying?" another swordsman asked in surprise beside him.

"Yes, I'm studying the 'Moon's copy' of Yagyu's Ten Bingwei Sanyan. This must be the 'Moon Shadow', the moon and shadow, whether it exists or not!"

Sasaki Shinhei, who had already steadily suppressed this young new swordsman, had already taken a twelve points of attention when Yagyu Tomotoka said "Be careful". The moment the sword in the other party suddenly disappeared from his sight, his body turned sharply, and the two swords in his hand were retracted like swallows' wings, tightly pressed against his side.

In the eyes of others, Sasaki Shinhei suddenly turned away like a top. Almost at the moment when he just turned out, a sharp light of seemingly existed and non-existent sword light swept from bottom to top, sweeping over the place where Sasaki Shinhei was just now.

The sword light had just passed, like a gyro, and the two swords of Sasaki Shinhei who had turned out left and right, turned around. At this moment, Sasaki Shinhei's two swords seemed to have life, following his rotation, one after another, flying slanted, like two swallows chasing and flying continuously in the continuous autumn rain.

"Two flying swallows! Here comes!"

"You can really force out all the secret skills like the old man. Yayoi-kun is really amazing."

At this moment, Yayoi Motoka was already trapped in the death realm mentioned in the kendo. The long sword was not recovered yet, but Sasaki Shinhei's two swords forced into the central palace and slashed from bottom to top continuously. Yayoi Motoka only had one foot on the ground, and it was difficult to even move his body, and it seemed that the defeat was decided.

"Zha——" exhaled and opened his voice. At this moment, Yagyu Sora didn't care about anything hiding.

This sound is the power to shake the lungs. With the little force of the vibration of the lungs, it serves as the source of excitement and amplifies through layers of relevant bodies. When this tiny force is transmitted to the feet, it is already strong enough to stimulate the muscle reflex of the feet.

When Yagyu Motohiro was completely motionless, he relied on the foot of one foot to exert force, so he turned the whole person over a 90-degree angle and moved back one foot flat. This is a more advanced use of shrinking the ground, which is already magically incredible in the eyes of others.

"Is this 'Sarubi'?" the thin and tall swordsman said uncertainly.

"It doesn't look like it. Sarutobi must have a small move to exert force. I didn't see where he exerted force just now. It seemed that he just shouted?" Another swordsman said in confusion.

Seeing that he had escaped from the death realm, Yagyu Tomokazu was about to use his shrinking ground again to counterattack.

The man had already rushed out, but suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, Sasaki Shinhei, who had cut the air continuously, suddenly drew a small arc when the left-hand sword in front was about to reach the end. The particularly thin samurai sword in his hand cut through the air in the middle of this turn, making a "chi" sound, just like a swallow's cry. The samurai sword, which was clearly slashing rapidly, slashed back without any warning.

"Yan Fan, the family secret sword of the Sasaki family, Old Man Shin-kai really took out all the things under the box."

He caught off guard and saw that Yayoi Tomokazu was about to rush forward, he happened to meet the sword that had returned from the counterattack.

"Hiss-" The sound of a giant python's breath sounded. Even in this situation, Yuki Motoka could still respond. His people had already rushed forward. At this moment, his feet remained in place and rushed straight to the ground. Behind him, Sasaki Masahira was about to slash his back with a sword.

As if he had eyes on his back, he used the time difference he had made by rushing forward with the person. He turned his right wrist and turned his long sword against his body to his back, just blocking the sword that Sasaki Shinhei was chasing. At the same time, the second "ji" sounded. In Yayoi Shinhe's calm heart lake, he seemed to see it with his own eyes. Sasaki Shinhe's right sword also drew a small arc, turning 180 degrees, and was slashing towards his back.

At this moment, Yayoi Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui Yui was finally pressed on the ground, and before he touched the ground, suddenly turned into a giant python, twisting and turning in an incredible posture, just like a giant python turning over, wrapping around a big tree, and lifting the python head! This is the connection movement of the python turning over and the python around the pillar in the third rotation of the Taishang Seven Transformation Dragon Sutra. The python turned over and the python around the pillar!
Chapter completed!