Chapter 725 Real Sword Trial

Just after Sheng Tianmu finished speaking, Arakawa glared at him, raised his hand not to be outdone and said, "I'll vote for myself too!"

Tenmu and Arakawa each have one vote.

Three people remain.

The head of the Kuga family smoked a cigarette, looked around at everyone, and knocked the ashes: "I still made my previous decision, and it remains unchanged. My vote goes to Arakawa."

Two votes for Arakawa.

Qianba Ryuuji held the wine glass and laughed: "Then if I want to join in the fun, I will give birth to Mr. Tianmu. Haha, after all, I owe a lot of favors."

Two votes for the third eye.

In the end, all eyes turned to the last of the five great men.

The female head of the Ochiai family said without raising her head: "I am not interested in the position of president. It doesn't matter who becomes the president to me."

She said coldly: "I abstain."

The result was no different from the meeting just before the banquet started.

Two against two.

Ikutenmu and Arakawa looked at each other.

The old man grinned and asked with a smile: "Aren't you going to give up, boy from the Arakawa family?"

"Unfortunately, what I hate the most is people who rely on their old age to ride on my head." The head of the Arakawa family said indifferently: "Since you have a chance of winning, then I will come and get the two votes here myself."

"So, follow the rules?" Sheng Tianmu asked.

Arakawa nodded, "Then follow the rules, but this time it's different."

He paused and his expression became cold and stern:

"——I want to try the real sword!"

Under the stage, Huai Shi paused while eating rice and suddenly felt a chill at the base of his neck.

He raised his head suddenly, and met the smiling and expectant gaze of the Superior Third Eye.

I smelled the familiar smell of arrangement.

The rice in my mouth no longer tastes good.

Ten minutes later, Huaishi felt completely bad.

The Yingzhou people say "test together", which means competition and duel.

It's like the Kitchen Demon test is about everyone competing in cooking.

Unfortunately, the purpose of the real sword test is not to be faster than anyone else in striking iron with bare hands... but to show off the outcome with real swords and real spears. Unless there is blood, it will never stop.

It can really kill people.

The competition prohibits the use of all border relics, stigmata and even elemental techniques. In a literal sense, both sides will compete in swordsmanship.

Of course, the big guys will definitely not end up in person, not to mention being cut or injured, or even being bumped into. Then the dirty and tiring work can only be undertaken by the subordinates who actively sign up to do it.

Now, Huai Shi, who had been enthusiastically signed up, stood in front of Sheng Tianmu with a confused look on his face.

Shengtianmu awarded him the sword in his hand and patted his shoulder, which meant that you have been strengthened, come on.

"No, you trust me so much?"

Huaishi stared in confusion.

"Aren't there two people besides you?" Sheng Celestial Eye looked at the two sublimators beside him who looked solemn and expressionless.

Just by looking at their walking posture and the skill of using their muscles, you can tell that they are not good people, not to mention the murderous aura and bloody smell on their bodies.

Isn't it easy for the Tianmu family in Nuo University to find a few thugs?

It's okay that he didn't mention this. Huai Shi's eyes twitched wildly: "But the problem is, the three of them together can't beat the other one, okay?"

When he spoke, he didn't hide anything. The two teammates nearby immediately turned around and glared at him.

If Sheng Tianmu was not still there, he would have already attacked Huai Shi.

But the problem is... Huai Shi feels that what he said is indeed correct.

In order to make Sheng Tianmu accept the rules, the Arakawa family only sent one person.

Now he is sitting on the other side of the field with his eyes closed.

The silent and dull middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground, with an ordinary-looking knife on his knee. The blade length and weight were extremely standard.

But any ascendant can see that he has no stigmata on his body, he is just a blank slate ascendant. Occasionally, when he raised his eyes to refuse the drink offered by the person next to him, his eyes were not alert, but dull, as if he was wandering around.

But Huaishi felt a strong premonition of death from that person.

Especially when I hold this sword in my hand...

His intuition told him that competing with this man in Yingzhou swordsmanship using the rules of swordsmanship would be a dead end!

"Who is that person?" Huai Shi asked in a low voice.

"It is said that he is from the dojo." Sheng Tianmu replied thoughtfully: "I heard that he is still a registered disciple who was named. I think he must be very powerful."

"Dojo? Which dojo?" Huaishi was confused.

Sheng Tianmu shook his head: "That's nonsense... In the entire Yingzhou, apart from the Sword Master Shangquan's dojo, which other dojo can be called a dojo?"

Huai Shi took a breath of air-conditioning, and then took another breath of air-conditioning.

Breathing in the cold air.

Arakawa's central air conditioner was being sucked dry by him, and he couldn't stop.

Mom sells batches, how do you feel about the pills this time?

Sword Master Shangquan, a well-known old monster among the ascendants of Yingzhou, has been recognized by Yingzhou as "the best in the world" for fifty years, and his strength is unfathomable.

He has countless disciples and grandchildren, and there are countless people in the Wu family and the public family who have benefited from his guidance.

Swordsmanship and magic.

Huaishi's attainment in Yingzhou swordsmanship is the basic level [LV5] brought by Mr. Luo's universal weapons teaching class, which is completely used as a stick.

Then the Sword Master Shangquan's swordsmanship level is at least LV25 or above.

His skills are incredible, reaching the pinnacle...even invincible in the world.

Such exaggerated words are specifically used to describe this kind of strong person who has only a handful of talents, experience, and even hard work and concentration.

Some people even say that if the sword master hadn't had a weird and surly personality and didn't want to get involved in the current fight, the dispute between the public family and the martial arts family would have ended long ago.

Huaishi once tried to counterattack by asking Mr. Luo: Old man, who would win in a fight between you and the Sword Master?

Then Mr. Luo pinned him to the ground and beat him severely. The air was inhaled but not released, and he was almost shoved into the ICU.

Later, after hearing that Mr. Luo's future was cut off, he thanked Mr. Luo from the bottom of his heart for not killing him.

I'm afraid that for that muscular old man, the biggest regret in martial arts in this life is that he can no longer have a fun duel with an opponent like that, right?

Back then, he knocked the ancestor into the abyss with one punch. While severing the grudges, he also cut off the way forward. Even if the current heretic king is frozen, he is still invincible in the abyss, and he is like a fish in the water in the golden dawn. Just look at the battle on the Stars and you will know that the old man fought against four, and at the same time dismantled the mecha with his bare hands. It was like playing, and he was so fierce.

If Mr. Luo had been in full form, he would have been boxing all over the world.

Where is the senior sister's turn?

Now, he, a villain who had only taken ten experience classes in the Orchard Gym and learned three moves, was going to compete with the current disciples of the Sword Master in pure swordsmanship...

Thinking about it, he felt that his future was bleak.

"Where did you get such confidence in me?" Huai Shi felt genuinely puzzled by the old man's choice to give birth to his third eye.

"Of course it's because Rika thinks you're awesome."

Sheng Tianmu said seriously: "Let me tell you, that kid from Lihua has a very good sense... She said you can do it, so of course I think you can do it!"

Huai Shi looked back blankly at the field, and Lihua also looked over with a smile and gave him a thumbs up, indicating that he should cheer up.

Huai Shi felt like she was going crazy.

"How's it going? Do you feel the old man's trust in you?"

Sheng Tianmu smiled and comforted: "Don't be nervous, maybe it won't be your turn. Akutagawa and Baidie are both good players... Besides, the rule this time is 'win or lose', maybe you are lucky, you can choose You win if you play 'One Book'."

Before he finished speaking, a solemn announcement came from the field.

"--tiny hand!"

There was a moment of dead silence, and after the sound of steel friction, the referee's voice sounded: "The winner has been decided!"

The whole process took less than a second. When Huai Shi turned around, she only saw the man known as Bai Die staggering back and falling to the sky.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The long sword fell to the ground, along with his two hands holding the sword.

The blade, armor, flesh, and even bones were cut off by a sharp sword.

In the first moment of the game, before the round was over, Arakawa Association representative Katori Ichiro scored the first point!

Huaishi froze on the spot.

After the dull man drew his sword, he became cold and stern, his eyes burning with the fire of aggression, and he was tyrannical and arrogant.

Ignoring Arakawa who was laughing and praising him next to him, he raised his eyes and looked over, looking as ferocious as a wild beast.

"Next……"

Gritting his teeth and sucking blood, he couldn't wait.

On the sidelines, Akutagawa, who was putting on his armor, stiffened for a moment, his face became heavy, and he put on a mask for himself expressionlessly.

This is also preferential treatment from the opponent.

If you don't even wear armor, not to mention the danger to your life, I am afraid that I will be unable to fight back in front of Katori Ichiro. Even the system of winning and losing is accommodating to you.

Arakawa said so.

Now it seems that he was right...

Huai Shi squinted her eyes and felt the sharp aura behind her at that moment, and felt the hairs on the back of her hands stand up one by one.

There was a tearing sound in the stagnant wind, and the lingering sound echoed.

Something sharp appeared and disappeared in a flash, completely destroying everything.

This kind of swordsmanship is terrifying...

You shouldn't talk nonsense with Sheng Tianmu, otherwise you would have been able to see something just now.

He looked at the field with all his concentration.

Under the witness of everyone, Akutagawa, who was covered in protective gear, walked into the field step by step. Both sides bowed and saluted meticulously, and then drew their swords. Across the referee, the two swords met and touched for a moment.

The two slowly took a step back.

"Fair and upright——"

The referee raised his hand and cut it down: "It's a showdown!"

Instantly, a thunderous roar burst out from under the mask.

The sound of the explosion so close was so loud that it even cracked the mask from the inside.

It was Akutagawa roaring.

The terrifying loud noise spread instantly, everyone's eyes were blurred, and even their thinking was stopped for an instant.

——Qihe!

One of the most common techniques in kendo is to use a shout to combine the physical and mental energy in one place when drawing the sword, thereby bursting out all the power in an instant.

Ignoring the opponent's movements, he used all his strength to reach the peak of speed.

After putting life and death aside, the frame in Akutagawa's hand instantly changed from the star eye to the upper section, and chopped down:

"noodle!"

In kendo, among the effective striking points are the key points on the face, hands, abdomen and throat, the 'face' is undoubtedly a blow aimed at the head.

At this moment, Akutagawa's style of play is completely a path to death together.

After learning the lesson from Baidie, Akutagawa did not defend himself at all, and using his kiai to gain a momentary opportunity, he gave up all defense and launched a desperate attack.

As long as he hits, regardless of whether he can win or survive, it is equivalent to winning the third eye.

This is a sword sacrifice!

It is a pity that Katori Ichiro has not been affected by Kiai in any way, and his expression remains indifferent.

At that moment, everyone heard his low and calm voice.

"Card!"

The cold blade penetrated from Akutagawa's back, blood spurted out, and fell on Katori's fingers along the hilt.

The outcome is decided!

With an expressionless expression, he pulled out the sword blade and dropped the dying Akutagawa on the ground. Katori raised his head and looked at Huai Shi.

"Next."

the last one……

"Okay, do you really plan to wear it three times?"

In the silence, with everyone watching, Huai Shi sighed, shrugged, stood up and walked towards the field.

Draw your sword.

Although he didn't know if Yingzhou had a rule of surrendering and losing half, he just suddenly discovered that he seemed to have a slight possibility of winning...

Well, after ten trial lessons at the Orchard Gym, the new kendo trainee who is best at singing, dancing and playing the cello - Amateur Waizhi, is about to take the field!

After two updates, I spent a long time flipping through shamisen scores in the first chapter, and flipped through kendo information for a long time in the second chapter, and then came to the same conclusion - anyway, it is unprofessional to improvise, so I simply threw away the book, closed my eyes and wrote blindly...