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【[-]】Magic sword performance

"Um... can we start?" Jingyue twitched a little while seeing Grandpa Sanada's rich facial expression.Sanada-kun...it's not easy for you,

"No protective gear," Sanada asked.

"No need, I'm not used to it."

"The old man can't take advantage of you, come on,"

"and many more."

"What else is there?"

Jingyue twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at the bamboo sword in the hands of old man Sanada speechlessly.

Dare you always think that you are against the sky, you can use the bamboo sword as a real knife, you know, she is holding a demon knife in her hand, you always use a bamboo sword to deal with her, do you think too much of her or too much of her ,

"You...don't consider changing to a real knife?"

Grandpa Sanada was a grand master, how could there be no real sword?When he was in his teens, Grandpa Sanada had already been awarded a knife, and his talent was amazing at the time.

Grandpa Sanada looked at his bamboo sword, then at the opponent's knife, and frowned.

"Little girl, don't you consider changing the knife?" Grandpa Sanada asked back.

After all, the level of real sword fighting is too high, even the old man Sanada can't handle it well, what if he gets hurt?

He himself seldom fights with real knives, and this number of times is very few at a very old age, let alone a young girl, this speed-can she really grasp it?

"I'm used to it, you don't have to worry." Jingyue said.

From the very beginning, she had no chance to use the bamboo sword.

The people of Nu Liang's family picked up real knives at the beginning, and practiced with real knives and swords, and practiced martial arts with real knives.Especially as the third generation of slippery ghosts, they have experienced too much life and death.

In any case, neither of them had much time to grow.For youkai, 13 years old is an adult.

Grandpa Sanada was instantly killed.

Get used to it... What does this mean?

Genichiro Sanada was smacking his face on the sidelines, feeling like he was in a mess in the wind.

He hasn't been able to come to a real sword show so far, and the other party...has gotten used to it? ...What kind of gap is this?Should he say that he was not wronged when he lost?

"Xianichiro...to use the real sword..." Grandpa Sanada was also a little messy, but he turned his head and said to his grandson seriously that he was going to use the real sword, although his tone was still a little trembling.

Mr. Sanada is actually very excited in his heart, he hasn't met an opponent who can perform martial arts in many years!Although we met now, the other party is still a little girl as old as my grandson!

"Little girl...you...really don't think about it anymore?" Grandpa Sanada still hesitated a bit, this is not a joke in case someone gets hurt, this is a real knife!And it's still in the sword competition...

Even if the little girl started practicing kendo from the womb, it was only a few years!Although practicing martial arts with a real sword is really a great temptation for the elderly...

"I won't hurt you, Grandpa Sanada." Jingyue smiled, "If I get hurt, I won't ask you to take responsibility. You don't have to worry."

Grandpa Sanada twitched the corners of his mouth, why did it look like he must be inferior to other little girls... This is wrong!

Although that is what he said, but when the real sword was used, Grandpa Sanada's whole aura changed drastically.

Steady as a mountain, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, the whole person's energy was concentrated on the knife in his hand.Man and sword unite.

Jingyue smiled lightly, feeling very happy that the old man took him seriously.Although the result will definitely not make the old man happy.

Gently pulling out her favorite knife, Jingyue squinted her eyes and smiled, as if she could see the cherry blossoms on the knife that seemed to be floating on the water.

Demon Sword, Yae Floating Sakura.

Mirror flower, water moon.Flowers in the water, the moon in the mirror.

A slippery ghost is an erratic, unreal monster.Nuliang Mirror Moon, named after this.

Cold sweat dripped down Sanada's forehead unconsciously.

His throat rolled, but he couldn't say a word.

Jingyue was wearing a school uniform, standing with a knife, the slender and cold long knife pointed directly at Grandpa Sanada's throat.

Fast, steady, accurate, ruthless!

A drop of cold sweat also slid down Grandpa Sanada's face.

The light of the saber was only for a moment, and the two sabers missed each other only three or four times, and he could feel the surging murderous aura and cold sword aura rushing towards him.

And the next moment, he couldn't advance an inch.

The expression on Jingyue's face was faint, and she stood far away, at least two meters away from Grandpa Sanada, but she held the knife firmly with one hand, but she didn't feel loose in the slightest.

For her, there are too many moments between life and death. No one will show mercy to you after picking up a knife. Too much mercy.

Therefore, for Nuliang Jingyue, kendo is like eating and drinking, but you must go all out and take it seriously. If you don’t want to get hurt or die, you must regard the sword as your life, and strive for efficiency with every swing.

For Nuliang Jingyue, kendo has never been a practice, not a means of self-protection, but an ability that must be mastered to survive.

As the eldest lady of the Nuliang group and the granddaughter of the slippery ghost, Nuliang Jingyue cannot be left behind.

The vitality of the sword in Nuliang Jingyue is as indispensable as eating and drinking.

After life and death, for the 15-year-old but grown-up Nuliang Jingyue, a monster, there are too many ways to kill with a knife.

She gently removed the tip of the knife and looked at Grandpa Sanada.

Grandpa Sanada was stunned for a while, as expected of a master of swordsmanship who has experienced wind and rain, he immediately shouted: "Come again!"

Knowing the other party's level, Grandpa Sanada didn't have time to feel emotion or amazement, or be horrified and lost, but let go of himself, without any scruples, and swung the knife with both hands.

Of course, it sounds good to say "swipe", but Grandpa Sanada's blow can be called "cut".Killing people without a doubt!

Jingyue took two steps forward, met her, turned forward in a volley on the flat ground, and stood behind Grandpa Sanada when she landed.

Grandpa Sanada rushed so hard that he almost staggered, but at least he was a grandmaster, so he immediately stabilized his figure, turned around quickly, and pointed the knife at Jingyue.

Jingyue smiled, still holding the knife in one hand, and quickly stepped forward in the blink of an eye, swinging the knife in her hand at Grandpa Sanada.

Grandpa Sanada opened his eyes wide and raised his knife to intercept.

"Zheng -" a sound.

A huge force hit the knife, and Grandpa Sanada took three steps back.

He found in disbelief that his hands were a little numb.

Before he had time to do what he thought, the next attack had already arrived.

The continuous slashing and slashing made Grandpa Sanada have to step back step by step.

Grandpa Sanada was sweating more and more on his forehead. With such a fierce attack and faster and faster attack, he could barely see clearly. If this continues, he won't be able to hold on for a minute.

The opponent's movements were very simple, just some simple introductory moves, but Grandpa Sanada found that his own generation of masters might not be able to withstand these simple moves.

This little girl is fast and ruthless, steady and accurate, with fast speed, great strength, steady holding of the knife, accurate timing, simple and smooth connection of moves, smooth and flowing, although simple, even an experienced man like him The vassals couldn't stand it for too long.

Genichiro Sanada stood silently, with blue veins popping out of his hands hanging on both sides of his body, his whole body trembling slightly, although his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were shining brightly, and his spirit was particularly uplifting.

This kind of swordsmanship...such a level...a realm that he had dreamed of all his life!

Human and sword are united, flowing clouds and flowing water, hiding murderous intentions, but they can be controlled as easily as fingers.

Grandpa Sanada slumped on the ground panting, the knife fell beside him, his arm was already numb, and he couldn't hold his own knife.

In this competition, he lost without a doubt.

He didn't expect that the opponent's attack was like a violent storm, without a single gap, such an attack would not last long for most people.A negligence, it is inevitable to be injured.

Grandpa Sanada couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are talented people from generation to generation, and he is already old!

Today's young people are really...perverts!

Such an attack can be contained and controlled freely!Is it because he refuses to accept his old age?

Thinking of this, Grandpa Sanada glanced at his grandson on the sidelines...

Genichiro Sanada... is so slack!Not as good as a girl!

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