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Masters like Beicheng Musashi have come to the point of returning to basics in their understanding of swordsmanship and control of fists and feet.

Ordinary people can't understand, the same knife, why some people can easily split the steel plate and smash the boulders, but it is not affected, while some people, cutting a small tree will make the knife curl.

This is the control of the knife, but also the control of the body.

It is also a deep study and practice of techniques for many years.

After the group and group had passed for three minutes, the two talents opened their eyes one after the other.

The audience and netizens have long been impatient, and there are urging sounds everywhere in the stands.

The two ignored these moans, only Lu Ming and this arena in their eyes.

"Lu Sang, I made you wait for a long time!"

The two bowed again.

Lu Ming shook his head: "I know. You are ready, please do your best!"

Beichen Ye Wudao: "Also ask Lu Sang to do his best, don't let go!"

"it is good!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with lightning, and he stepped on it lightly. The long knife that Liang Wu dropped bounced into the air and grabbed it in his hand.

With the knife in hand, the temperament changes instantaneously.

"tread!"

Beichen Yewu stepped on the ring and attacked from Huxian, with the long knife tied to his belt in his hand.

The scenery around the arena was instantly overlooked on both sides, and only Lu Ming was in sight.

Mito Chiba ran straight ahead.

These two elderly people in their fifties maintain a certain amount of exercise every day. Even if their physical fitness cannot keep up with the peak period, they are not as good as Miyamoto Isshin, but their skills in dancing and swordsmanship can easily make up for this. share gap.

Miyamoto Yixin once came to settle the payment, and he also discussed it.

As a result, complete failure!

Feeling the momentum under the explosive speed of the two, Lu Ming's blood boiled at this moment.

He felt... that was a dangerous aura.

Quite rare!

These two old people made him feel the danger that he had not seen for a long time.

worthy of the name of the master.

"Snapped!"

Beichen Yewu approached first, slashing across the head with the knife and sheath.

Lu Ming raised his knife to block it.

"clang!"

At the moment when the scabbard broke, Beichen Yewu drew the sword and broke the water, and the Jin Ge samurai sword rose and fell again, slashing coherently, all in an instant.

The cracked scabbard was half a meter off the ground, and the knife had already slashed.

The speed is so fast that it is hard to find with the naked eye.

"Iai, draw the sword!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and the world-famous Iaizan finally saw him today.

Iai Slash has always been known as the fastest. The three movements of grasping the knife, raising the knife, and drawing the knife are displayed at the fastest speed, almost integrated into one.

Beichen Yewu's jubilee cut was neat and tidy, almost reaching its peak.

If he was 20 years younger, with this hand, his skills would be three points faster.

"Unfortunately, the general is old and afraid of new armor!"

Lu Ming sighed inwardly and raised his hand to block it again.

"clang!"

A tool of speed and strength, Lu Ming's right hand holding the knife was pressed down and sank.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mito Chiba who had already attacked. Lu Ming unloaded his force and slashed his knife. The two blades collided, sparking everywhere.

At this moment, Mito Chiba attacked, grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and threw Lu Ming, Lu Ming kicked it away, and saw a cold light slashing from the front, it was Mito Chiba's knife.

The two cooperated tacitly and seamlessly, as if they had practiced hundreds of times.

Far from being comparable to Gold and Kodak,

Mito Chiba practiced two swordsmanship, the sword in hand, ever-changing, specializing in this. Already familiar with all kinds of moves.

Now it has long since been simplified into complex, whichever is the essence.

This slash seems to be ordinary, but there are many changes, the enemy changes, the knife changes.

You can't go back, once you go back, this sword will change into a thousand things.

Lu Ming slashed away and pushed Beichen Ye Wuzhen back half a meter, and turned around to stop Mito Chiba.

"clang!"

This knife blocked it, but the long knife obtained from Liang Wu was half useless.

A deep notch in the blade.

Lu Ming reached out and grabbed Chiba Mito, who shrugged and ducked.

Grabbing the air with one hand, Lu Ming was about to chase when there was another movement behind him, and Beichen Yewu attacked again.

Lu Ming blocked with a backhand without looking back.

"clang!"

"Crack!"

The vibration in his hand made Lu Ming slightly startled.

Knife broke?

The broken blade flew several meters and was inserted into the ring.

Beichen Yewu's confidence greatly increased, and the long sword flashed like thunder, constantly slashing and slashing towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming threw the broken knife away and stepped back slowly, constantly dodging the swords of Kitatsu Notake and Mito Chiba.

The knife broke, and it was not his fault.

Both of Beichen Yewu have special samurai swords in their hands, which are almost considered national treasures in Sakura Country. Although the swords in Fighting Island are good, they are not a little bit worse than the characteristic long swords in their hands, which cost tens of millions. .

They slashed out with one knife at a time, and their strength exceeded a thousand miles, and the swords in their hands were unbearable.

It is rare to be able to fight with their knives several times.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The two of them swung their knives very fast, and they could almost only see cold lights flashing on the ring.

"Lu Sang!"

Mito Chiba snorted loudly, bent both feet, and kicked on the table, like an arrow from a string, killing Lu Ming with the sword, and the samurai sword cut across Lu Ming's eyes.

This knife is fast and hasty, like the wind and lightning, and it is impossible to see the moment.

"Shh!"

The knife passed half an inch close to Lu Ming's eyes, a strand of hair on his forehead was neatly broken, and Lu Ming watched the hair fall clearly.

As long as Mito Chiba's knife advanced another half inch, and as long as Lu Ming's knife retreated another half inch, this knife would be able to cut through his eyes.

Mito Chiba stared at Lu Ming's eyes, but couldn't see panic in his eyes.

Yes, just calm.

As if everything had been expected.

"The master of Sakura Country is really amazing!"

"It's amazing how fast Iai cuts!"

When the blade slashed, Lu Ming was still in the mood to speak. He looked at the right waist of Mito Chiba, who was slashed by the second sword, and said, "It's very similar to seeing Mito Grandmaster's two swords, I wonder if it's an honor? "

"When you take this knife, you can naturally see it."

Mito Chiba knives are connected, no gaps, no flaws, only hard connections.

"Okay, then I'll take you a knife!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly, but did not retreat in the face of this knife.

"Shh!"

When a knife hit, the wind generated by the blade turned out to be like the legendary knife air, causing the airflow to surge.

Lu Ming's palm was like a knife, and he took the initiative to grab it under the astonished eyes of Mito Chiba and the others.

"Snapped!"

This is the sound of the flesh palm and the blade slapping.

In the ring, Lu Ming faced the knife and reached out, grabbing the blade.

In the eyes of everyone and the incredible gaze, the Bushido was clamped in his hand and did not move.

"This……"

"Empty-handed and hand-to-hand?"

Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe it.

Beichen Yewu and Mito Chiba's pupils are both shrinking, how is this possible?

This knife, made by the most famous knife forging master in Sakura Country, went through hundreds of processes and took two years to complete.

It can cut gold and jade, and cut mountains and stones.

Its hardness and sharpness are unimaginable.

What's more, this is a knife he made with the hand of the master.

Even a thousand-pound boulder in front of him could be chopped in half by him.

And here is a knife in Lu Ming's palm. But it was like being pinched by a pair of iron clamps, like being chopped on a big steel mountain.

"My knife can cut through the mountains. He is a body of flesh and blood, why can't he even cut through the skin?"

Mito Chiba muttered to herself, and for a time lost her mind.

"Horizontal training... Grandmaster?"

Beichen Yewu suddenly exclaimed softly.

Mito Chiba was shocked, and her pupils contracted again.

The master of horizontal training!