Chapter 87: "Wan Shen · Rainstorm"

Qian Songchuan Qianhui looked at the silent scene of Yaque and was also shocked. Obviously Kimura and Shu are right, he made this kendo game exciting.
Although there is no silver light just indoors, there is no gorgeous swordplay.
But the bamboo-yellow afterimages and the powerful crackling sound are enough to shock the otakus and otakus. How fast is the bamboo knife in the hand when it becomes an afterimage? When a bamboo knife collides with each other and makes a dull sound, how strong is this power?
This point, even people who do not know Kendo can imagine that there is no gorgeous swordsmanship, no gorgeous colors, but the splendor of speed and power is not lost at all. Even when you see more magnificent, this ordinary style is even more shocking. And now they are watching with their own eyes, a match without falsification, a duel of Kendo.
Some fans of "Legend of Sword" are fanatical in their eyes and have shortness of breath. Obviously, this scene made their emotions high. There is no doubt that this is an activity they cannot see in other diffuse exhibitions.
Although the man exhibition is all otaku otaku, but it is not a person without IQ. The recent Kendo performance has made many people know that this may be the organizer's event. These 150,000 estimates are unavailable. Although they are defamatory, they have not said much. Because there are too many similar events.
刚刚 And the game just called can only be called Kendo performance, now is the real Kendo duel. At this moment ... they have no dissatisfaction in their hearts. I just hope that this competition will last a little longer, although "Mura Masaru" has been beaten by "Raiche", but the Kendo competition itself is pleasing to the eye, isn't it?
It's just a pity that this game will not last long.
I saw that his chopping was once again blocked by Ono Chuo, and Kimura and Shu didn't care about it, because it was intentional, just like Ono Chuo led other competitors, at this time he was also guiding Ono Chuo.
的 And the sword technique he casts is the weakened version of the rainstorm style. The torrential rain emerged from "Wan Shen", which belongs to Liu Shengfei's basic sword art. The rainstorm style is the basic swordplay that Liu Sheng devoted to his only disciple. This swordplay is used for ordinary training.
After all, to perform "Wan Shen", it takes aura in the body. The rainstorm style is not the case, no reiki is needed, and physical fitness and physical coordination are exercised. Although the torrential rain type does not have the speed of "Wan Shen", it achieves the three points of fast, accurate and ruthless.
For just three seconds, Kimura and the tree either chopped or chopped about seven or eight swords, which is also due to the lack of response from Ono. He deliberately slowed down speed and strength.
The real rainstorm type can cut five knives in one second, which is the ultimate speed of Liu Sheng's heart. Although it is not as good as "Wan Shen", without using Reiki, you can cut five knives in one second. This speed is enough to shock.
Each item of the torrential rain is aimed at the enemy's waist, arms, and feet. It is not unwilling to hit the skull and heart, and these two positions are generally protected by death, and it is difficult to find flaws.
Of course, now Kimura and the tree are just performing a rainstorm at will, which is equivalent to feeding Ono. He did not intentionally greet each other's flaws, otherwise Ono had to be chopped to the ground by the first sword.
Click!
The bamboo sword made a sour sound, without the dull but crisp sound. The bamboo filings splashed, and a small opening appeared suddenly in the sword body, and the tied bamboo piece suddenly fluffed. Obviously, even the quality-assured bamboo knives can't withstand the speed of force.
Blocking the blow again, Ono Zhongqing was repelled by this huge force for a few steps. He felt that he was about to die. In these few seconds, he felt a long time. His hands were sore, with severe pain, early Unconscious, each opponent has a powerful force.
Highly concentrated spirit, so that Ono's back has been soaked with sweat. He has shortness of breath, dense forehead sweat, salty sweat flowing down his horns, and some of them flow through his eyes, but he dare not blink.
hold onto! Ono Zhongqing gritted his teeth and held a bamboo knife with both hands. He knew that if the bamboo knife was released, the duel would end.
Ono Yiliu itself pays attention to eyesight, skills and speed. Although Ono Zhongqing has reached the inner eye realm, he knows that he can block every blow from Kimura and the tree, and he does not rely on the inner eye realm. Because when he noticed the air flowing in the air, the opponent's bamboo sword had already split on him, and the opponent's speed was much faster than him. The reason why he can resist is because each time Kimura and the tree are struck just right.
Every time he lifted his arm slightly, or turned his body slightly, he could block it. This resistance was too easy, letting him know that the other party was intentional. Kimura and Shuji are pointing him, so naturally he can't let the bamboo sword go, he must persist for ten seconds.
This ten seconds will definitely benefit him a lot.
Every time I barely resisted Ono Zhongqing, he was also gritting his teeth. He knew that he couldn't resist passively all the time for ten seconds, and it was too disgraceful to Ono's face. He must have a strong comeback.
Ono Zhongqing knew that the flaws of Kimura and the tree were obvious, or that ... because the opponent was pointing at himself, although the speed was incredible, every hit was traceable. This was the weakness of the other side. Although he was ashamed in his heart, because this was not the flaw he found, but the opponent showed him brightly, maybe ... the "Rachel" was waiting for him to fight back.
If he didn't even have the courage to fight back, wouldn't it have been too disappointing?
Every time the bamboo sword in the hands of Tochimura and Tree hits ~ EbookFREE.me ~, there is a trace of afterimage. The bamboo sword is like a yellow bamboo whip in his hands. The sound of the intersection of the two swords has been distorted because of the wear of the bamboo sword.
Ono Zhongqing retreated again and again, and when a dangling feeling came from the heel, he felt a in his heart. Can't retreat! If you retreat, you will fall off the booth ...
Howling!
The sound of a sore tooth came from the bamboo knife in his hand. This time, when Ono resisted, he took a breath and held on, without stepping back. His arm was sore and unconscious, he was supporting by will. The next moment, a loud 'drink' came from his mouth, grabbing the gap between Kimura and the tree, holding both hands with a bamboo knife, turning it into a semicircle, chopping towards Kimura and the tree in front.
As long as I can hit the corner of the clothes, I will succeed!
Ono Zhongqing stared at Kimura and the tree with all his eyes. He put his energy into full play. He knew whether the sword would go back or not. He didn't even expect to hit Kimura and the tree. He just hoped that the knife could touch Kimura and the tree. Clothing corner.
However, the moment he waved the knife, he saw Kimura and the tree holding a bamboo knife that had worn out so much, and gently tapped towards the ground, then his body fluttered gently, Ono had blue eyes and a flower, and the bamboo knife in his hand hit the air. In the middle, he was stunned ... the next second, he felt that his back was slightly lightened, and he had already reached the limit, so he slumped and fell to the ground.
behind me…
As soon as his consciousness rose, he fell into endless darkness. Ono Zhongqing, who was lying on the stage, had already reached the limit, and his body was sore. His lips squirmed a bit, and he just passed out.
"Thanks ..."
Although the cricket's voice was quiet and not finished, the Kimura and the tree behind him listened in their ears.