foreigner's journey

Chapter 522 [Thin Knife] VS [Chopping Knife]

When General Jiaming got up from the ground, he even felt his crotch was chilly, and even luxurious clothes would become worthless if they were stained with filth.In the same way, without the support of the shogunate dignitaries and without the military power to suppress him as his confidence, what is the difference between him and the old farmer working on the farm?

This damn god has trampled on his dignity as a general!In front of his own face, the ministers and nobles under his command were smashed into coke with thunder. General Jia Ming could even foresee that he would be harassed by these ministers and families when he returned to Owari. It is not impossible for the previous [Oshu Chaos] to happen again.

The gloomy look on his face only appeared for a moment, and General Jiaming quickly put a flattering smile on his chubby face covered in cold sweat and sat aside, letting the sweat melt the oil paint on his face.

He set his sights on the Yanwu stage, and the person holding the slashing knife was Guisubuyu, who was the best at Iai slashing skills among his [11 people on the imperial side] under his command.Gui Subu, who is of the same mind as this general, defeated Xi Baibing, a flashy fake who was hailed as the highest swordsman, and won the final victory for me!

On the martial arts stage, Xi Baibing and Gui Subuxi stood at the ends of each end, looking at each other.

The bright sunlight shone down, reflecting the golden light from the remaining water stains on the surface of the Martial Arts Arena.

Gui Subu is a seemingly ordinary bald monk, with several tiger-striped beards on both sides of his cheeks, his eyes are narrow and narrowed into slits, preventing anyone from seeing his thoughts through his eyes. [Zhan Dao·Blunt], with his right palm upright in front of his body in a prayer shape.

"The former strongest in the whole country, the fallen swordsman Xi Baibing... Now step down, and I can still allow you to live." When he spoke, the ghost did not even open his eyes.

"Are all the 11 people on the royal side talking nonsense like this? You are like this, and so are the two mediocre people who challenged the 'Wei Dao'."

With a stature of only 5 feet 3 inches, the slender and beautiful Saibaibai Bing looked indifferent like a woman, holding a translucent and beautiful sheathed long knife in his left hand, and a paper umbrella in his right hand.

"They are the weakest among the 11 people on the royal side. I am different. In terms of strength, I am among the strongest among the 11 people on the royal side. Not to mention that I am still holding the most suitable for my Iai swordsmanship [Zhan Dao·Blunt] 】."

Oni Subu's face was serious, and the thumb of his left hand, which was holding the scabbard upside down, gently pressed against the blade:
"Take this as my mercy to you, don't be ignorant, Xi Baibing."

"Want to win the final victory before God, so you hope to use language offensive to avoid all possibilities of injury? It's really stupid..."

"what!"

"What the gods want to see is the collision of iron and the splashing of blood, not your ridiculous means of using rhetoric and tactics to seek victory. Unfortunately, I just changed my motive for coming here—"

Xi Baibing stood quietly on the edge of the martial arts arena, holding a paper umbrella to cover the sunny and somewhat excessive sunlight:

"I will win the final victory and become the blade of Susanoo in the world. I will prove that 【锖】is the most perfect and complete variant sword worthy of recasting by the gods."

"...Big words!" Gui Xunbuyi lowered his body slightly and tilted his body. This is the most suitable posture for Juhe and Slash besides the sitting posture.

"So speaking skills are the most useless thing for swordsmen."

Xi Baibing threw away the paper umbrella in his hand, and the spinning paper umbrella flew up and then fell to the outside of the field.

At this moment, the black-clothed referee standing under the stage suddenly waved down the small flag in his hand——

"Swordsmanship duel in front of the gods! A look at the outcome - [Saibai Bing] vs. [Ghost Subu]!"

"Upright and upright, it's a showdown!"

With a thud, the handle of the paper umbrella lightly knocked on the slate floor outside the arena.

Boom!Gui Subu's foot suddenly exerted force, and the hard stone brick was also cracked by his foot. He rushed towards Xibai soldier at extreme speed, and at the same time lowered his body and held the scabbard with his left hand and held the handle with his right hand, the light of the knife suddenly appeared!
【Ghost Horse·One Riding】!
There were still more than ten meters away from Kaibai Bing, and the vacuum slash wave brought about by the fierce Iai slash unexpectedly broke away from the blade, turning into flying props and smashing the stone ground along the way.

[Cutting Blade·Blunt], possesses incomparable 'sharpness', nothing can stop its blade, it is the Shikizaki Ji variant knife that is most suitable for 'drawing the knife'.And Guisu has been studying sword drawing and slashing for decades, and he is confident that there will be no more powerful swordsman in Japan than him.If I can win, even if the opponent is the strongest Xibai soldier in the country before, I can win too!

The sword light flying out of the blade was extremely fast, and it hit the position where Xi Baibing was in just a split second, causing bricks and stones to splatter immediately.

But Xibaibing was faster, he just shrank and took a step forward, and his body spanned ten meters in an instant.Three steps in a row, immediately across the huge martial arts arena.

【Secret Technique · Explosive Ground】!
Seeing Xibai Bing showing this hand, not only the knife wielders, but even Heather raised his eyebrows. For ordinary people, this is already an extreme movement skill.

Onisubuchi lowered his body again, almost bowed his legs while kneeling, his right hand held the black handle behind his back and turned into a blurry phantom. The action trajectory of the white soldiers continued to be cut out.At the same time, Jian Guang also marked the five meters around Gui Subu as a restricted area.Entrants, die!
"Okay, that's amazing..." Jiu'er, who was watching the battle from a distance, was startled. The 11 people on the general's side were really extraordinary.

But Qihua had a different opinion—"Is it very powerful? I think Yulian Yinge's Iai Slash is faster and sharper."

Yulian Silver Pavilion, the original owner of [Zhan Dao·Blunt], alone guards the deserted Inaba Castle, the last Inaba Castle Lord.He died with a smile after a fierce battle with Qihua. Even if he was as strong as Qihua, he had to use tricks to win in the face of his omnipotent Iai Zhan, so he was deeply impressed.

Jiu'er was a little unconvinced: "It's just because the opponent is Xibaibing, so it seems that he is not as good as Yulian Yinge, right? Look, Xibaibing's signature skill [Explosive Shrinking Ground]!"

Under the technique of [Explosive Ground], even without slowing down, Xibai Bing can still turn direction at will, and keeps turning back and forth in the martial arts arena, and gradually approaches Guisubuyu with an irregular Z-shaped trajectory regardless of his care.

"Dare to approach? Enough courage...die!"

Just when Xibaibing took another step [Explosion Shrinking Ground], Gui Subu's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly opened angrily. This time, instead of holding the knife with his backhand, he held the handle with his right hand, and pointed towards Xibaibing who had just landed. Swinging the strongest unstoppable sword slash——

"[Slash the knife and turn it back]!"

At the same time, Xi Baibing also made a move.

He flipped the translucent and exquisite [Thin Knife Needle] in his hand like a work of art, the scabbard was thrown out naturally and gently led the attacking Iai Zhan to the side, and at the same time, the thin, crystal-like blade moved along Xi Baibing had already planned the trajectory, drawing a beautiful semicircle from bottom to top.

"[Reverse Dream Slash]."

The light blue sword light mixed with brilliant sunlight lightly and silently passed across Gui Subuyi's body.And Xi Baibing himself appeared like the wind at the edge of the field ten meters behind Gui Subu, with the thin and narrow tip of the thin knife hanging obliquely to the ground, without a drop of blood or a speck of dust.

With his back turned to Xi Baibing, Gui Su remained motionless in the posture of slashing with his sword drawn, and after a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The perfect use of the scabbard and the chain sword move of the blade... Is this the unique skill that allows you to be called the 'Sword Master' by the world?"

"Exactly."

"What a beautiful sword technique... I lost."

Plop!Plop!Gui Subu's upper body slanted down from his right shoulder to his left waist, and the two ends of his body fell heavily to the ground one behind the other, without making a sound.

Xi Baibing bent down to pick up the paper umbrella from the edge of the field and held it up again. Then he turned to look at Gui Subuyi's body, and said lightly:

"Even if you are in the underworld, please be intoxicated with me."

Off the court, the referee in black slammed down the flag.

The swordsmanship duel before the gods, the outcome is eye-catching.winner -

Xibai soldiers!
(End of this chapter)