I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

What Miwa didn't notice was that the palm of her hand that was holding the handle of the knife was soaked with sweat at some point.

The girl stood ready, while Maki became more and more relaxed.

This move is impossible to use in ordinary battles because she has been standing still for too long... She only found this opportunity at the [Exchange Meeting] to force the opponent's three rounds to distance her. It can only be used after expanding the simple area.

It can be considered an attempt.

[If you want to unleash your sword power, you must have absolute confidence in your own strength, character, and skills, and integrate your body, mind, and weapon into one. 】

....Turn yourself into a sharp blade that pierces the enemy's heart!

[The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul. 】

What nonsense is that? I don't understand it at all...

You bastard master, just take a good look at me!

It’s just self-confidence. Why can’t I come up with a reason? ! Because I am... recognized as the strongest spell tool!

Maki took a step forward and then opened her eyes.

The sword's power surged, and then it was released.

That wild momentum was like a stormy wave, like a violent wave, carrying all of Maki's body, mind, and spirit, turning into a sharp blade and slashing hard at the opponent.

Even if you don’t draw your weapon——

At this moment, Maki stepped into the radius of 2.21 meters of the simple field.

【Sword Power】

"Unforgettable and unforgettable"

Miwa's movement of unsheathing her sword suddenly froze as if a pause button had been pressed. At that moment, she saw her own death through a long period of time.

It was shining like stars all over the sky...the light of sword rain and swords!

They fall from the sky like wind and rain, and there is no way to avoid them.

Those thousands of cold and sharp blades carried the coldness of death and easily cut muscles and blood vessels, carving deep scars on their bones.

....it hurts!

....What's going on...It hurts!

My body doesn't obey me...I can't move...!

"...Uh-huh!"

Miwa fell to one knee limply as if he had been hit hard in an instant.

My heart was shaking violently. Panic, fear, and lack of fighting spirit!

There was severe pain in my mind as if the nerves had been severed inch by inch!

Big beads of sweat dripped down from Miwa's forehead, falling through the hot and cold air to the ground, splashing layers of small waves of mud.

My own simple domain... was torn into pieces!

Yes...it wasn't lifted by kneeling down on one knee and taking both feet off the spot, but it was torn apart by something before that.

Like a steel needle piercing a balloon, it exploded with a bang at that moment.

Was it all because he drew his sword at Maki who stepped into the realm, but he didn't have the courage to attack her?

It was as if the moment he thought about drawing a weapon against her, he already knew the outcome of defeat—death.

As long as you draw the knife, you will die.

Such a clear premonition sounded like the deadliest alarm in my mind.

There is no way I can...defeat her...

He didn't even have the courage to raise a weapon against her!

--How can it be? ! What's wrong with me? what happened? !

The girl's mind was filled with questions. Her eyes widened in disbelief and she wanted to move her limp and trembling body, but she couldn't.

Because she's getting closer...

Maki slowly came to Miwa's side step by step and squatted down.

She reached for the saber at Miwa's waist with her other hand.

My... knife...!

Maki raised her lips and smiled, then easily pulled out her saber and held it in her hand under Miwa's helpless gaze.

After getting the opponent's weapon, Maki stood up neatly, let go of the right hand holding the handle of the knife at his waist, threw the three-wheeled knife in his left hand, and danced a few times.

"Your knife is pretty good, let me use it."

Then he turned around and left in a cool manner.

The mountain-like pressure dissipated in an instant, making Miwa, who was kneeling on the ground, even think he was hallucinating.

She looked down at the empty scabbard at her waist in a cute manner, her face turned pale in an instant, and she stretched out her hand in vain in the direction Maki left.

"My knife...Give me back...wuwuwu..."

Unfortunately, due to the dispensable rule of this exchange meeting [cannot kill each other], the spell tool Mingxin on Maki's waist cannot be used as he wishes.

Because it is a real magical tool with a sharp edge, even "taking it with you" is the result of all kinds of efforts.

Maki used her thumb to test Miwa's knife a few times. It was very dull...

I guess it was specially prepared for this exchange meeting.

"Well, but...that guy should have seen it!" Maki put the knife on her shoulder and strode towards the direction of Fushiguro and others. The smile on her face widened, indicating that she was at this moment. The mood... is very good!

[Kyoto Sister School Exchange Meeting-Team Battle]

【Miwa Kasumi——Abstain. 】

Chapter 80 Kyoto Sister School Exchange Meeting (7)

"She actually mastered the power of the sword by herself... Could it be that this child is the protagonist? A genius?"

Cheng Rang stared at Maki who was looking at him on the screen, and she raised her chin provocatively.

"Ha...!" Cheng Rang couldn't help but laugh, holding his forehead and shaking it repeatedly

head.

Relying on the opponent's passive defense and standing still for more than ten seconds, it took less than five seconds to accumulate sword power. Do you want to show off to yourself at this level?

It can't be used in actual combat at all. Hey, after all, it's because the three rounds are not strong. Even Maki can easily defeat her with her own skills.

Cheng Rang saw this clearly than anyone else.

After all, he could confidently say to everyone present: "You know how to use a hammer and a sword?"

Miwa Kasumi...

The posture of drawing the sword and the simple field are actually the same, but there is too much hesitation in the heart.

A knife like hers...can't kill anyone.

Well, no matter what, that kid Maki really unleashed his [Sword Power].

Even if it takes a long time to prepare, even if the sword force is weak, even if the duration is not more than a few seconds.

That is also the true [Sword Power].

Facing Miwa Kasumi, who had not mastered the power of the sword, she was completely crushed, making her completely lose her fighting spirit against Maki in these few seconds, and even allowed her to come over and take away the weapon in her hand, but she did not There is no way to resist at all.

so--

"Barely qualified~"

Cheng Rang silently made this evaluation in his heart, leaning on his seat with his arms folded, watching the girl walking away with the knife on the screen, smiling with satisfaction.

"Hahaha, what an interesting child. She could have been promoted to level 2 long ago." Ming Ming commented after witnessing the entire battle.

Gojo Satoru sounded helpless: "I think so too - but the Zenyuan family has been obstructing her. Can't you admit her sincerely?"

"I can't understand anything that doesn't involve money~"

"He's a miser like you..." Isabella whispered into Cheng Rang's ear.

"Ha?! Where did I keep my money? Didn't I hand it all over to you? Besides, what's unreasonable about asking for rewards for doing work... I did it for the sake of a better life for both of us."

"Okay~Okay~" Isabella smiled perfunctorily and focused her eyes on the screen again.

On Huzhang's side, after a few rounds of fighting with Dongtang in the inside position, Dongtang suddenly distanced himself and started talking.

"Japanese knotweed! That delayed spell of yours, is that a bad habit of yours?"

Huzhang was stunned, "Huh? Are you talking about Jingting Quan?"

"If you can only show that thing, you can't beat me!" Dongtang sighed, "If this level makes you feel satisfied, we can't be close friends. Do you hear me?"

How to answer him? I don't really care...

As long as the magic power of the Rishi is exhausted and I find an opportunity to switch——

"Doesn't it matter if you come back and forth like a weakling?!"

Dongtang's words instantly aroused Huzhang's fighting spirit, making his eyes suddenly become serious.

The current Rishi seems to be his own weakness. For the spell power that [originally] does not belong to him, the control of the knotweed is obviously not as proficient as the spell.

"Of course, no!"

"Right! My best friend!"

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The hand cannot be more skilled than the eye. Masters always "see" thoroughly.

If you cannot cultivate the "eye" to distinguish good from bad, you cannot expect the growth of the "hand" that creates works.

This is a phrase often used by creators.

This sentence applies equally to every professional field. People who are good at "seeing" progress much faster than those who don't have this skill.

A fist-to-flesh confrontation is the most primitive collision of strength, skill and body.

boom!

Huzhang's left straight punch was instantly struck, hitting Dongtang's cheek.

Faced with the constant right punches, I instantly hit a straight left punch. This was not an action that the knotweed could do just now!

Dongtang seemed to find pleasure in fighting the knotweed. Even after being beaten severely, the smile on his lips never dropped.

He is growing, give me Todo Aoi... a punch!

He grabbed Dongtang's wrist and gave him a sharp uppercut.

"Well!"

What a simple and beautiful defense break! !

Todo Aoi lost her center of gravity and couldn't stop leaning back. The tiger stick's eyes were stern, and the magic power gathered into her fist.

The face is defenseless! Can hit! Can use Jin Ting Quan!

But at the moment when the tiger stick's fist was still accelerating, Dongtang, who was leaning back, suddenly raised his upper body with amazing flexibility, and caught the tiger stick's punch with his forehead in advance.

Resisted? !

"This is not the place I asked you to hit." Dongtang held the knotweed's wrist, pushed it aside, and stood up.

"Although I don't understand why you suddenly became weak, your Jingting Fist is probably achieved by your extraordinary physical ability and the delay of the magic power that does not occur under normal circumstances."

"The idea is novel. Ordinary magicians may not understand what is happening and become confused. It is also powerful enough, provided that it is used against ordinary opponents!"

Dongtang's next words made Huzhang's eyes widen.

"——But it's useless against special-level ones."

"..."

"What would you do? My best friend."