Chapter 984 The Confrontation of Swordsmen (a New Update!)

Chapter 984 The confrontation of swordsmen (a new update!)

"What is this... sword technique?"

Kamizumi Kogen looked at the long sword against his throat, his face was a little dull.

Even if the opponent's sword is just like a dragonfly touching water, even the cold touch of the sword tip is like cold raindrops falling in a trance.

But Kamizumi Kogen knew that he was defeated...

Kamizumi Kone was originally unwilling to accept this challenge from planting flowers to a swordsman.

After all, as far as he is now, he really doesn't want to pay attention to the provocations of what he considers "small characters".

But after seeing the challenger himself, Kamizumi agreed to the fight:

He felt some kind of awe-inspiring pressure from the other party, which he was unwilling to admit.

The path of the sword may be presented in different ways, but evasion and weakness have never been the way to win the sword.

The sword is originally a murder weapon. There may be dazzling people on its path, but it needs to drink blood after all...

But the result of accepting the challenge was far beyond Kamizumi Kogen's expectations.

With just one strike, he was defeated...

There are not so many skill confrontations, and there is no imagined exchange between you and me.

Just a sword that was unsheathed at an extremely fast speed completely crushed all the complicated sounds into pieces!

For a young man who had just tasted the taste of honor and joy, such a precipitous fall made Kamizumi Kogen a little distracted.

Of course he thought about being defeated, but that was only in the dark night.

In those trivial gaps of noise and intoxication, the throbbing of the heart will also alert him.

Just like the Juggernaut he defeated, he will be backlashed by his former glory:

Get it in a rough way, and you have to be prepared to face its collapse.

In this regard, Kamizumi Kogen felt that he should have expected it a long time ago...

His arrogance and his ideals are all pinned on his hard-working swordsmanship.

But unfortunately, when the strongest side is crushed by someone, the pain seems too cruel...

Kamizumi Kogen even felt that the sword light that suffocated him was nothing more than a random game made by the other party.

If it was really a life-and-death fight, then the sword shouldn't be like that...

"It's just pure swordsmanship, as for swordsmanship..."

The man who called himself Yin Zhong looked at him, Kamizumi Kogen only felt that the guy's eyes were so cold.

Just like the icy feeling when touching a sword, it is an edge made of icy rationality.

Looking at each other, Kamizumi Kogen seemed to understand those existences that he regarded as ancient traditions, those who gave everything for the sword...

The other party's eyes and sword clearly told Kamizumi Kone all this.

"You need to ask your sword..."

The man who called himself Yin Zhong shook his head, and he slowly put the sword back into the scabbard.

Unlike the rage when he drew the sword before, at this moment, he seemed to be restraining the drinker of the last remnant.

Kamizumi Kogen would also drink some beer wine from time to time as a celebration of sword dancing.

But this time, he felt that he was not the guest in the cup, but the person in the cup...

Ask yourself the sword?

Kamizumi Kogen looked at the swordsman who left alone after defeating him with a sword. He looked at the sword in his hand and said nothing.

Because this challenge was an impromptu work that Kamizumi Kogen occasionally accepted.

Therefore, there are not many people watching around.

Kamizumi Kogen ignored the stunned looks on their faces, he felt that his path was not wrong.

Wrong, it's just his slack heart...

"I will prove to you my swordsmanship, and my... swordsmanship!"

Kamizumi Kogen looked at the direction Yin Zhong left and said in a low voice.

And at this moment, Yin Zhong, who was about to go back to the temple, met Tong Chuan, who also came alone.

Tong Chuan didn't go to see Yin Zhong, because for him, Kamizumi Kogen was his opponent today.

In other words, he is not willing to define the opponent by the concept of the opponent.

He felt that it was more like a drama that had been arranged, and the other party was just a buffoon in it.

Yin Zhong didn't look at Tong Chuan either, although he could feel the strong sword energy in Tong Chuan's body.

But for him, there is no need to prove anything by beating anyone.

What he has to do should be to define something.

Like Kamizumi Kogen, who regards swordsmanship as an exchange of power and interests, and promotes it vigorously.

Yin Zhonghui directly tells the opponent with his sword: what is the real concept.

Among Yi Qiu's many disciples, Yin Zhong is one of the most influenced by him.

He worked hard to pursue the will of the master, and hoped to interpret his life like that.

Even though it was an ambition, even if it was only one ten-thousandth, it was enough to satisfy him.

After all, the existence of hammering the gods to death with one's own strength can be regarded as having some reputation in the multiverse.

And as Yin Zhong continued to study the sword, he felt the great power of the master more and more.

Behind those facts that are unknown to all things, there is a giant who can lift up to the sky.

In the crevices of the years, among the many conjectures of all things, the unknown secrets shining with subtle light are all interpreting the definition of legend.

That is the real, magnificent life!

So Yin Zhong didn't say much about Kamizumi Takane.

In Yin Zhong's view, words are meaningless when actions have enough influence—just like Yi Qiu's role in the material world.

And two swordsmen with different swordsmanship just passed by.

Naturally, this is not such a delicate moment, and history will not preserve this moment as such a precious material.

But maybe when the torrent of time rolls by, after many years, later generations will look in amazement at the photos obtained from some extremely coincidental circumstances.

On the yellowed photo, the path of the swordsman may have been clearly shown:

One is unruly and independent, the other is sincere and extremely...

But for Kamizumi Takane at this moment, his mood is not very happy:

"Another flower-growing challenger?"

"Bet on the name of Sword Lord?"

Kamizumi Kogen felt a bit of a headache, he was naturally not a person who indulged in pain and decadence.

The enemy of the Juggernaut can only be the Juggernaut...

It's just that there are strengths and weaknesses...

But just like the swordsmanship he chose: the sword is a murder weapon, but it still has a mortal aura of smoke and fire.

Those kendos bound by tradition may be sharp and powerful.

But, after all, that's not his way of Kamizumi Kogen.

Just, refuse?

Kamizumi Takane tidied up his somewhat embarrassing clothes, and then took the sword.

He had to let those flower-growing swordsmen know that not all flower-growing swordsmen could be that powerful.

It is the guy named Yin Zhong who is strong, not the swordsman who grows flowers.

Kamizumi Takane was thinking this way as he walked towards the challenge field...