Kendo True Explanation

I saw a circle of gray and white shocks spreading from far to near to the ground below the three of them. The ground was like a carpet, with the violent uplift of a wrinkle following the shock. And keep spreading.

There was a flash of horror in Liu Lin's eyes.

Such a strong force

Should the power of the temple be induced? Another woman guessed.

No! Liu Lin denied, The aura of the Naga Temple has disappeared...

!!

The other two women were shocked.

Sister Liu Lin...are you kidding? The Naga Temple has existed for thousands of years, what?

Someone, destroy it! Liu Lin paused every word.

How is it possible!! The two women said in unison.

Is it the ancestor level??!!

Liu Lin didn't answer, but just looked at the smoke column in the distance with gloomy eyes.

It seems that Junior Sister and the others have offended a very important person this time! Go back and report to the teacher immediately! We must immediately get rid of all relations with Luo Ya. If necessary, Junior Sister will also.

The faces of the two women also darkened one after another.

With three swishing sounds, the three quickly flew away from the Naga Temple.

Watch the world Kyoto swordsmanship club branch! !

The two wooden swords slashed together fiercely.

Inside the wooden brown hall.

Beside the wood-grained pillars, rows of students in white sword uniforms sat cross-legged.

All the disciples were divided into two sides, quietly looking at the two students in the middle who were engaged in a fierce competition.

One of the two students is a trainee male student from one side, named Xu Zhu, 21 years old, a native of Kyoto. It didn't take long to join the newly established swordsmanship club.

The other is Xiang Fei, one of the core students brought by the Swordsmanship Club from Ping City. Male, also 21 years old.

Xu Zhu took a side step and got out of the way for the opponent to stab straight with his sword. Then he hit Xiang Fei's waist and eyes with the hilt of his sword.

There was a snap.

The hilts of the two swords collided.

Xu Zhu frowned and returned in vain.

He took two steps back, instead of attacking, he just looked at Xiang Fei in front of him.

The opponent did not pursue either. Just let him back off.

This is already the third time that he has failed to attack.

How is it? Xu Zhu students are convinced? How can Xiang Fei's proud Chinese swordsmanship be comparable to the [Japanese] Japanese swordsmanship you have learned before?

Xu Zhu frowned even deeper.

Brother, I still have one last move. This is the result of my eleven years of practice in the [Japanese] Japanese Xiaoshixianliu Dojo. If you can block it, then I admit that [Japanese] Japanese swordsmanship is not as good as it is. Chinese swordsmanship.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Xiang Fei's eyes.

Brother Xu Zhu, as a Chinese, you are still helping the small [Japanese] things like this. What do you mean? And as a Chinese, you actually went all the way to the [Japanese] area to learn something Kendo? Ridiculous!!

Some students around also had some discussions, and the wooden hall also started to become a little noisy.

Xu Zhu's face remained unchanged. Said calmly.

Whether I like it or not, I, the Chinese people, are obviously inferior to others, so I should keep on learning to strengthen myself, instead of standing still and bragging about myself. There are too many people who only know how to immerse themselves in their illusory power, but they still can't recognize it. Clear the real reality. This is the sad thing about Chinese people now! I went to [Japan] to learn kendo in order to re-spread this martial arts culture in my country. The so-called listening is enlightening, and tolerance is great. It’s what I’ve always dreamed of.”

What he said was reasonable. Some students around also began to nod in agreement.

Xiang Fei, however, sounded a bit harsh. He had always been proud and arrogant. He was able to be selected as a core student and experience all kinds of legendary swordsmanship in the legend. …

How many things have you seen? How many things do you know? I have a vast land in China, and you know that no one can compare to the Ming Er Wu Cuo genre of Ming Er Wu Cuo? Speaking of which, he also came Get angry.

With a swipe of the wooden sword in his hand, he pointed obliquely at the ground.

He said coldly: It's useless to talk too much, you'll know if you fight!

good!

Xu Zhu also focused on it.

Senior Brother Xiang, be careful. I have a move that is one of the must-kill tricks of the small show, and its power is difficult even for me to grasp. If I am not careful, I may be injured...

Tch! Xiang Fei scoffed contemptuously. It's not just what you say!

There was also a slight anger in Xu Zhu's eyes.

Slowly bent down, the whole person arched up. Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands simultaneously.

A faint aura unexpectedly slowly emanated from him.

This move is called Yunyao.

As soon as Xu Zhu finished speaking, he kicked his feet suddenly.

The wooden sword shot out with a chirping sound, and slashed towards Fei Xiong obliquely. !

Wow!

The students around were in an uproar.

The speed and strength of this move are extremely precise and appropriate, and the angle and timing also give people an unexpected sense of suddenness.

The complexions of some core students have also changed a bit. They had seen the power of Huaxia Sword Dao, and they also had a faint sense of pride in their hearts. However, under this sword, they asked themselves that it would be difficult for them not to lose in the face of such an offensive. end.

Xiang Fei's face changed slightly.

Hurry up on your toes, and step back wildly.

At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand patted Xu Zhu's wooden sword sideways.

In such an instant, he could only do so much.

Snapped! !

There was a crisp sound.

The two wooden swords broke at the same time.

Xiang Fei's face turned pale, and he looked down at the white sword suit whose chest was torn.

Xu Zhu, on the other hand, looked indifferent, took back the broken wooden sword, and performed a little trial ceremony.

Accepted.

At the moment just now, he forcibly stopped the wooden sword that was about to cut Xiang Fei's neck, and then let Xiang Fei's wooden sword break his wooden sword.

In fact, it was just this sword, if it was in a decisive battle of life and death, Xiang Fei had already passed it once.

Acceptance. Xiang Fei's face was about to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

Xu Zhu calmly watched him finish his salute, retreated to the students on the right, and sat down cross-legged.

Forget it, although Senior Brother Xiang is indeed good, but it is still far from [Japanese] swordsmanship. I have been in the swordsmanship club for a few days, and I thought that my Huaxia swordsmanship had new development and hope. But I didn't expect it to be the same as before. Farewell.

He cupped his hands and bowed to the surrounding students. Throwing down the wooden sword, he strode towards the door of the wooden hall.

etc!!

A student suddenly got up and shouted.

Xu Zhu, your talent is indeed very strong, but if you think that Xiang Fei is the strongest in my swordsmanship club, then you are wrong.

Junior Brother Xiang just hasn't formally selected any teacher's swordsmanship training, all he uses is basic swordsmanship to try against you. Why don't you come and fight with me? The student was a woman, dressed in white, Long hair shawl, looks very pure and pleasant.

Xu Zhu smiled lightly.

No need, I've heard too many words like this. If you want to save your reputation by fighting with wheels or something, it's pointless.

You! The woman raised her eyebrows. I was about to get angry, but I didn't know what to think of, so I suppressed it again. If it wasn't for our regulations, hey! It's up to you!!

Qi Yinglong! Come out! Get rid of him! The woman turned and shouted at a calm male student.

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, originally he had an expression of watching a show, but when he heard her calling him, his expression froze.

What's none of my business? Do you think the instructors would care about a little guy like him? Qi Yinglong said speechlessly. …

Whether I care or not, that's their business. As a member of the swordsmanship club, we fight for the reputation of the organization, for China's kendo, for my thousand years of historical and cultural heritage, for...

That's enough, that's enough! I'll do it! Don't read it, it's the same words every time something happens. Qi Yinglong shook his head speechlessly, and stood up.

When he stood up, his whole demeanor suddenly changed.

A sharp sense of sharpness pervades. The eyes of the students around him brightened.

Xu Zhu became even more serious.

Qi Yinglong took a light step forward and jumped directly to the middle of the hall. Stand opposite Xu Zhu.

If I strike a sword, there will be blood! But since I am an ordinary person like you, I only use one sword.

Xu Zhu's face twitched a few times, and he was about to speak.

Qi Yinglong focused again.

Remember, I only use one sword!!

A student was secretly flipping through Gu Long's novel, which was about the shocking battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Chuixue said: My sword is not for viewing.

Qi Yinglong said in a deep voice, My sword is not for viewing!

The student put down the book, and stared blankly at Qi Yinglong in the field of vision. Then he lowered his head and saw the writing on the book again.

Ximen Chuixue said: Only with sincerity and justice can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not worthy of swordsmanship.

Qi Yinglong's voice said: Only with sincerity and justice can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not worthy of swordsmanship.

puff! !

A student who was drinking water on the side suddenly spewed out a mouthful of water mist.

Damn it! My balls hurt so much!!!

Senior Brother Qi, do you dare to be more shameless? You are destroying the image of Ximen Sword God in our mind!!

Qi Yinglong's face froze.

It was seen by you... It's in vain that I created the atmosphere for so long.

Hurry up! Brother Qi, stop making trouble, everyone knows that you are boring, sa a female student loudly.

Later our elder brother will come to the club to inspect the situation of the branch. Don't let him see you and it's over.

Qi Yinglong's face twitched, but finally he let out a long sigh.

Xu Zhu on the opposite side had been holding back his smile for a while.

Start. Qi Yinglong shook his head and stopped joking.

I practice Longyi swordsmanship, and witness the true meaning of swordsmanship in life. Be careful!

He slowly removed the wooden sword from his waist. Gently cut it to draw a rounded arc.

Longyi swordsmanship, Ling Xiao!

A gray sword shadow faintly appeared on the wooden sword. It actually flew out of the sword and floated towards Xu Zhu.

Xu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the cutting sensation of the gray shadow as sharp as a blade. Then his complexion changed drastically, and he retreated wildly, and at the same time, Yun Yao swung out another move.

Snapped!

The hall door was suddenly knocked open.

A shadowy figure floated between the two of them.

Grab the blade of Qi Yinglong's wooden sword with one hand.

Do you want to kill him? How dare you use this kind of swordsmanship against ordinary people!! The visitor shouted in a low voice.

Qi Yinglong's expression froze, and he said in surprise.

How did I break through? I don't even know...!!

The man had black lines on his face and was speechless.

The visitor's face is strange and beautiful, without makeup, there is a strong sense of strange beauty. Tall and slender, dressed in a white robe. Black long hair shawl.

It was Lin Fei who just came over. ! . .