[Comprehensive] The judge of the gods teaches you to make a blade

On the practice field, there was a crowd of people in darkness, but it was as quiet as night.

The burly European man who was clamoring to make Moya look good before his own eyes froze after seeing his six European knives seriously injured and smashed into pieces. He knelt on the battlefield, his mace rolled down On the ground, until the last knife was broken, the whole confrontation was over, and all the swords returned to his side, and everyone reacted.

"Come on, what a joke!"

"You actually lost?"

"You actually lost to this kind of person?!"

"This is Honmaru, which ranks tenth in our region..."

However this is just the beginning.

Moya, who won a match, was not happy because of the victory of this match, and her dagger wakizashis in Honmaru did not calm down because of the victory of this match. The European Emperor, who ranked tenth in this area, was defeated. Finally, on the electronic screen, Moya's Honmaru code name "20180210" immediately replaced the Ouhuang just now, and appeared in the tenth place in this area:

20180210 Honmaru

Current Rank: 9010

The battle card originally inserted in the groove disappeared in the groove and reappeared in Moya's hands. Without any pause, Moya challenged the 9009th place above him, Token Honmaru.

Winning once can be said to be luck, and winning twice can be said to be a coincidence, but as the despised god judge won one game after another, those malice and doubts gradually dissipated, and when Moya challenged nine Honmaru one after another Both swords and swords are victorious, and when they started to challenge No. 9001 Honmaru, which is ranked number one in this area, none of the god judges discussed the harsh old sesame seeds and rotten millet anymore.

Why did she abuse the sword?

Did she actually hurt these knives and Wakizashi?

How could someone like her still live in this world?

These are no longer the focus of everyone's attention, replaced by...

"Is this already the tenth?"

"You don't even need to take a break to challenge ten Honmaru in one breath. Why doesn't her sword look tired?"

"...Have you counted it? From the first battle to the present, how many knowing blows did she use with her sword?"

"Isn't the point about a knowing blow? Shouldn't it be that those swords of hers can actually launch a real sword to kill without slander? Fuck, the government of time has opened up her Honmaru, right? It's unscientific. !"

God's operation dazzled their eyes.

As I said before, as the area with the lowest ranking in the entire practice field, most of the Honmaru in this area are new Honmaru. During the turbulent period, for various reasons, the newcomers in this area were superstitious about the strength of Taidao and Odachi, and they were keen to take out rare swords and dangle them when practicing with other Honmaru.

He didn't have any skills in formation, and he didn't understand the characteristics of the coordination between swords, so the whole sparring depended on the head-to-head confrontation between the swords of both sides.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this kind of operation and choice. Odachi and Odachi are indeed stronger than Wakizashi in terms of skin thickness and attack ability. In the early stage of Honmaru, Odachi and Odachi are indeed the easiest choices to use.

But this does not mean that Moya sent a dagger to fight Wakizashi is courting death——

"The general once told us a word when guiding at night,"

The short-sword Yakushi Kentoshiro, who was irritated by the group of judges who had been slandering his aunt in the practice field, calmly pulled out the knife from his waist when the drums sounded for the final battle, and pointed at the opposite Mikazuki Munekin It is a "knowing blow".

"Strike first to be strong, and then to suffer."

"...that sounds really villainous." The pink princess dress judge who revealed Moya's identity before hid behind his own candlestick, Qie Guangzhong, and complained silently.

Yaken, who was in the middle of the practice field, of course didn't hear this complaint. In order to wash away the grievances of his general, as a rare, reliable, calm and gentle sword of the Kuritaguchi family, he planned to use his own logic to justify the general's name.

"In a battle, speed is the most important thing. It determines whether you attack the enemy sword first, or the enemy sword attacks you first - as long as your speed is faster than the enemy sword, and you are one step ahead of the enemy sword, you have a chance Knock him out with one blow and make him lose his shot."

After finishing speaking, he quickly passed in front of San Riyue and appeared behind San Riyue——

On the third day, Yue Zong was approaching, seriously injured, and then on the verge of falling...a broken knife.

"And the short sword and Wakizashi have the highest mobility value among all the sword types, in other words, they are also the fastest."

Mikazuki's Broken Knife and Yaken Toshiro's words caused an uproar in the arena.

"Yes, but even if the dagger strikes first, the dagger's attack strength is small, and it will not kill you when you encounter a blood-thick sword. As long as the big sword can survive the first blow of the dagger, isn't it the day when the dagger breaks when you counterattack? ?"

As the No. [-] Honmaru god judge in this area, it is obvious that he is not confused. After accepting the "speed determinism" of Yaken Fujishiro, he immediately reacted and found a loophole in it, and stabilized it. The hearts of other judges were shaken.

"That's right, the short knife is fast but his blood is thin, he will die with just one knife..."

"Yes, yes, our family is so fragile. It is a baby that needs to be cherished and groomed."

"Ah."

On the battlefield, Rando Shiro, Imaiken, Five Tigers, Natsuo, and Horikawa Kunihiro seized the opportunity one after another, beheading Candlestick Kiri, Kokomaru, and Ishikirimaru. When the opponent's sword attacked, only The next Yiqi Yizheng and a handful of Yingwan remained there in the state of [slander].

Laughing on the field was Ranto Shiro who had failed to kill Hotaru with a real sword before.

Ranto Shiro, whose appearance is that of a big guy in women's clothing, confuses people with the weakness of women. He is like a cute girl in all major Honmaru. Buying dresses and cosmetics at the same time, it is like a large hand-made to care and dress up.

But that's not the case with Moya Honmaru's Ranto Shiro.

He tied his hair up high, and even clipped his bangs. There was no delicate makeup on his face, and he was bare-faced. He could vaguely see the masculine features from the eyebrows and the corners of his lips on this white face with his forehead exposed. Resolute and masculine, he took off the little black skirt that the judges often see, and put on the same shorts and military uniform as his brothers. The ridicule of those comments just now.

"Short knives don't only have the advantage of being fast and being able to get ahead."

On the arena, the enemy knife Hotaru rushed forward with the hopes of all the judges——

"Boom!"

Then at the moment when the Odachi was close to the short swords, the three short swords retreated rapidly in three directions——

"Hiding, hiding!" The god judges exclaimed.

Yizheng followed closely behind, but Ranto Shiro, who had been prepared for a long time, took off directly, tiptoeing on the Shihua Taidao of Yizheng in the first stage, Yaken Toshiro launched his fastest speed, in the first stage When Zhenzhen couldn't slow down because of Ranto Shiro's movements, the backhand against Biejia Honmaru's first move was a knife, and the first move smashed the knife——

At the scene of the domestic violence, the judges around were stunned.

Just when everyone was still confused, Ranto Shiro and Ima Ken had already dealt with Hotaru one by one——

The tenth round, 20180210 Honmaru wins, current ranking: 9001

……

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

"It's great to win!"

The first ones to break the silence were Dagger and Wakizashi who had won ten consecutive games and became the strongest in this area. They surrounded the god judge Moya, laughing, shouting and jumping, so happy.

Then there was a "slap", and the god judge who lost the battle on the opposite side slapped Sanri Yue Zongjin, who had just been restored, and frightened the god judges who were about to come over to comfort her.

"Not fair!" she yelled.

"This battle is unfair!" She clamored to go to the Government of Time to complain.

"Usually, a team of Honmaru swords can only fight five times a day when they come to the training ground. This Honmaru has already fought ten times. Daojian doesn't even blush. There must be something wrong here!"

She probably thought of the black-box operation of some competitions in this world, her whole face flushed, and the more she spoke, the more confident she became.

"There is no slander, how can the sword use the real sword to kill?"

A real sword must kill, just like a knowing blow, is a special move used by a sword in a battle. There is no prerequisite for a knowing blow, but a real sword killing is generally only possible when the sword reaches the level of slander It was an explosive big move, but Moya's Honmaru was almost unharmed and used three or four times in a battle, and each time it attracted the exclamation of the surrounding onlookers.

In the battle just now, Ranto Shiro and Imaken also used it without any injuries.

"Almost every knife is either a real sword must kill or a knowing blow. Is this the normal state of the sword?"

"I want to report! I want to complain! I want to fight again!"

She was furious, and her original delicate makeup became distorted and bloody.

Moya ignored her, walked past the irrational judge and took his own sword to the next ranking area.

"Don't even think about leaving!" The judge rushed up, stretched out his sharp nails, and amidst the screams of the crowd, Moya, who kept an indifferent expression, grabbed her with one hand, pulled and pushed her down. on the ground.

I don’t know what he ate. Ranto Shiro, who got sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, saw that he not only couldn’t afford to lose, but also attacked his own general. His whole blade became hot:

"Why is your Honmaru sword so weak? Don't you have a B number in your heart?!"

He pointed to his hair.

"When you bought clothes and combed your hair for Rantoshiro of Honmaru, the General and I have already wiped out two groups of retrograde troops on the battlefield!"

Moya Honmaru's sword battles were more than double that of other Honmaru from the very beginning. As Ranto Shiro, who fell into Honmaru, he didn't know until he went to Wanwu to communicate with other Ranto Shiro. Ranto Shiro of those Honmaru lived like this:

There will be a spiritualist to comb their hair, buy the latest skirts and hair accessories, discuss with them about good makeup, and treat them like children and ask them not to stay up late and go to bed early——

"While you were urging Ranto Shiro of your Honmaru to go to bed early and not stay up late, my general was standing in the hand room with a weapon, teaching me how to overcome my limitations, improve sword skills and sword skills, increase the ability to use real swords to kill and The probability of a knowing blow!"

After envying the completely different blade students, Ranto Shiro did not have the urge to live the same life as them.

Although those days sound so relaxing and wonderful, but...

My existence is to destroy the retrograde army, to save the human beings all over the world.

Maybe when I stayed in bed and clamored to be hugged by the god judge before I got up, there was a world plane that lost its history and future because it didn't have a sword to fight the retrograde army.

Swords are sharp weapons to hurt people, but when humans created us, they didn't think about killing people, but hoped that our existence could protect people and bring hope and peace through killing...

So I like beautiful skirts, but I am willing to change them before going to war, so I want more rest time, but I am willing to grit my teeth and persist for the peaceful life of mankind...

"Our Honmaru has twice as many battles as your Honmaru every day. It's only ten battles... It's still against a group of weak chickens." He glanced at Sankai Yuezong, who was smashed by his Yaoyan brother. , pouted.

"We are still far from our limit!"

Moya, who is the judge of the gods, stopped Ranto Shiro's sarcasm - she is a good sarcasm herself, of course she can guess that the whole place will be blown up if she let her talk nonsense. If you have this little time, you might as well go to the next door to play a few games.

So she rudely interrupted Ranto Shiro, and used the most bland statements and interrogative sentences to the interrogator who had calmed down, and to the interrogators who made all kinds of ugly faces when she entered the door:

"I am Moya the God Judge."

"I once brought out a god judge who ranked first in Honmaru."

"What made you have the illusion that playing house can improve Honmaru's strength?"

"What makes you think it's just luck that I brought out a strong team?"

The person who gets good grades without working hard is either in a dream or someone else, and that other person will never be you.Do you blame other people for working hard while you sleep while you are immersed in your sleep?so……

"wake up."

"It's time to take medicine."