……

Bang bang bang! !

A series of muffled sounds of wood hitting human bodies were heard. Aratake Ichido opened fire at full force, moving around Kamisato Ayaka's body, and the wooden sword in his hand mercilessly attacked every part of his opponent's body.

Kamisato Ayaka was beaten into a panic, and she did not expect to escape from Arotaki Ichito's attack range.

But as soon as she took a step, Arawaki Ichito followed her forward. At the same time, the opponent used ghostly body movements, and her nerve reaction speed made it impossible for her to make an effective counterattack.

The two chased each other in the field, the ice mist light ball and the black ghost shadow entangled with each other, and then quickly separated.

boom!

The knife hit her neck directly, and Kamisato Ayaka was knocked off balance. She quickly stood up and counterattacked.

But Arotaki Ichito had already slid several meters on the ice. At the moment when Kamisato Ayaka's long sword swung in the air, he stepped on the ground with both feet, used the Shave Technique, appeared in front of the opponent like teleportation, and slashed with the sword.

Kamisato Ayaka had no choice but to twist the blade and slash it upwards.

Arata Ichito suddenly gave up the frontal attack, moved to the side of Kamisato Ayaka, and stabbed Kamisato Ayaka's chest ribs with the wooden sword.

"Well…"

Kamisato Ayaka felt pain and took a few steps back. Arata Ichito was relentless and swung his sword repeatedly to suppress her again.

Seeing this, Kamisato Ayaka was about to use the same trick again and used Kamisato Style: Hyōka!

But when the ice-blue formation just showed signs of taking shape, Aragaki Ichito stretched out a hand, grabbed Kamisato Ayaka's collar, and threw her hard, sending her flying into the air.

Without the supply of elemental power, the ice-blue formation under his feet collapsed instantly.

"Do you think...I'll fall for the same trick twice?"

The voice of Aratake Ichito came like a ghost. He jumped into the air without knowing when, and swung a knife above Kamisato Ayaka.

Kamisato Ayaka thrust forward with an expressionless face.

Arotaki Ichito dodged by turning his head, and the wooden sword hit her abdomen, causing her to fall to the ground faster.

"The response has been good."

Arata Ichito praised, then fell to the ground with Kamisato Ayaka and immediately launched another attack.

Kamisato Ayaka's face darkened, and instead of retreating, she advanced and attacked with her sword.

pat!

The wooden sword bypassed the blade and hit the blade, and the Tenmekage tachi was immediately pressed on Kamisato Ayaka's shoulder.

Arata moved closer, and the distance between them was less than half a meter, and they could see each other's expressions.

Arataki Ichito smiled at Kamisato Ayaka, twisted his wrist, and the wooden sword immediately changed direction, brushing against the blade of the Ame-mekage tachi, and hit Kamisato Ayaka's neck again.

Kamisato Ayaka didn't move and just took it hard. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the wooden sword was moved away, she swung the Ame-kage tachi towards Arata Ichito.

"You're not retreating? Such a fierce and aggressive style of fighting is not like you, Ms. Kamisato."

Seeing this, Arotaki Ichito stretched out his free left hand, grasped Kamisato Ayaka's right hand holding the knife, and slowly twisted it.

Due to the absolute difference in power, Kamisato Ayaka's right hand could not resist at all and could only let the Ame-mekage tachi fall back onto her shoulder.

Then, Kamisato Ayaka saw the handle of the wooden sword suddenly fly towards her and stab her throat directly.

"Um, cough cough... cough..."

Arotaki Ichito had already let go of her hand, and Kamisato Ayaka was in pain, covering her throat and backing away.

“But I really admire it.”

Arata Ichito stopped where he was, his expression calm. He put his left index and middle fingers together and gently stroked the cracks on the wooden sword.

At this point, everyone, including Kamisato Ayaka, is very clear about the outcome of this battle.

But now Kamisato Ayaka is no longer obsessed with winning or losing.

She just wanted to know...how far she could go.

It just so happened that Aradaki Ichito thought the same.

He looked at the girl in front of him and felt a sense of recognition and happiness for no reason.

This is not the perverted, twisted pleasure that comes from torturing and destroying one's opponent.

It would be more appropriate to say that a piece of unpolished jade, after being polished by oneself and freed from impurities, becomes an exquisite work of art. As the creator, a sense of pride wells up from the bottom of my heart.

"Come on, Kamisato Ayaka... I believe your talent will never stop here. A master of swordsmanship with unparalleled swordsmanship is much better than Princess Shiragiri who admires the traveler."

Ichito Aratake thought to himself that he was very curious, if Kamisato Ayaka really embarked on the path of seeking the truth, would she become a little girl who had a crush on the traveler like in the original plot.

With a myriad of thoughts in his mind, Arata Ichido flew out like a meteorite, his wooden sword tearing through the air swiftly, making a sharp explosion sound, and pointed directly at Kamisato Ayaka!

"Come on! Miss Kamisato, in this competition, if you can injure me once, you will win!"

Kamisato Ayaka curled her lips slightly and murmured in a voice that ordinary people could not hear.

"One word... is a settlement..."

call out!

In a flash, Arata Ichito leapt above Kamisato Ayaka and slashed with his sword at high speed.

Kamisato Ayaka instantly activated Kamisato Style: Hail Step, with rolling ice mist surrounding her body, and she moved at high speed to avoid the knife.

After retreating three meters, she took a step and flew up, the Tenmu Kage Katana returned to its sheath, and she held the hilt tightly, just as she was about to draw her sword and slash!

As soon as Arata Ichito's feet landed on the ground, Kamisato Ayaka rushed in front of him and suddenly drew her sword to slash!

hum!

"Shinri Flow·Qing!"

With a cold shout, the long sword hummed and clanged out of the sheath, and even sparks burst out due to the ultra-fast friction of the sheath! The strange frost reappeared.

In less than two seconds, Kamisato Ayaka swiftly slashed out five times, attacking different vital points of Arakaki Ichito.

However, in the eyes of Aratake Ichito, this perfect move was evaluated like this.

"The speed is too slow, and the sword moves are scattered. It's best to combine the real moves with the fake moves when you are not strong enough, otherwise it will be easy for the enemy to see through it."

Arotaki Ichito dodged the five swords with inhuman nerve reactions. At the same time, he explained something to Kamisato Ayaka and gave her a hard blow with the wooden sword in his hand.

pat!

There was another muffled sound, and another red mark appeared on Kamisato Ayaka's body, but her expression was unexpectedly calm, as if she was used to it.

"You have a good ability to withstand pressure, and your heart is very calm. No wonder you still swing the sword without hesitation until now, without being swayed by emotions. This is very commendable in battle."

After this long speech, Arawaki Ichito was not idle either. He swung his sword one after another, and his offensive was like wave after wave, continuing to suppress Kamisato Ayaka.

Kamisato Ayaka also did not give up. She clearly felt that Ara Taki Ito's crazy attack, which was like a storm, was much slower than before.

Kamisato Ayaka didn't believe a single word of the excuse of being exhausted. Didn't she see that the person wasn't even sweating?

It only means that the other party has let her off again.

But the more this happened, the more Kamisato Ayaka didn't want to give up.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath, Buddhas fight for a stick of incense.

She, Kamisato Ayaka, is the younger sister of the current head of the Kamisato family and is respected by the world as Princess White Egret.

After her parents passed away one after another, she did not slack off at all. She completed her daily practice every day since she was a child, and she did not miss a day for ten years.

If I still want to give up after being let off repeatedly, how can I be worthy of my deceased parents, brother, and the expectations of the world on myself!

"I...must win!"

Kamisato Ayaka roared and swung her sword.

"Then Miss Kamisato, prove it to me!"

Arata Ichito dodged the sword and attacked Kamisato Ayaka again.

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