"This Kendo test tower can expose you to a higher level of kendo. Like the first opponent you are facing now, he is a beginner in kendo. If you can defeat him with swordsmanship, you will naturally be a beginner." Emperor thirteen.
"Is he just barely getting started?" Looking at the evil young man in front of him, the sword's unparalleled eyes became sharp.
As he waved, the blood peak sword floated towards him and was held in his hand again.
"Then come."
Without hesitation, jianwushuang shot again.
His swordsmanship was brought into full play and fought with the evil young man again.
A moment later, he was defeated again.
"Come again!"
Jianwushuang is not discouraged and continues to fight.
Sword matchless was completely immersed in the fierce battle with this evil young man.
Although there was a great gap between him and the evil young man in the understanding of Kendo at the beginning, jianwushuang's understanding of Kendo has obviously been improving with each fight.
"It turns out that swordsmanship can be used like this?"
"Coherence, flowing clouds and flowing water. The simplest swordsmanship can exert more power than some peak swordsmanship!"
"Sword, can you still use it like this?"
He is very intelligent.
He fought with the evil young man again and again and lost again, but after losing, he would summarize some of the reasons and find out the shortcomings of his swordsmanship.
Or study some application means of this evil young man's swordsmanship and understand it.
In short, although the sword unparalleled has been crushed by the swordsmanship of the evil young man, his own understanding of Kendo is also improving.
Three years later, jianwushuang fought with the evil young man. Although it was still losing, it had no tendency to crush it.
Five years later, the evil young man only suppressed jianwushuang in fencing, and it took a long time to defeat jianwushuang.
Seventeen years later, jianwushuang had a fierce battle with the evil young man, and the swordsmanship was even.
Thirty two years later
Dang!
The long sword exchanged with each other, and there was a spark and lightning. The sword didn't have a double body and rushed forward. The tip of the long sword in his hand turned into a miserable lightning and suddenly stabbed out.
The speed is too fast to describe in words.
Qiang!
The sword point stabbed on the body of the evil young man, did not pierce the body of the evil young man, but only pierced a little skin, but the impact contained in the sword point still made the body of the evil young man retreat a few steps.
After standing firm, the evil young man looked up at the sword and didn't do it again. At the same time, his body began to dissipate slowly.
"Have you finally defeated him?"
Looking at the evil spirit young man's body dissipated in front of him, there was a trace of joy in the sword's eyes.
It has been 32 years since I stayed in this Kendo test tower.
In the past 32 years, he has been fighting with this evil young man. Together, the two sides have fought tens of thousands of times.
From the beginning, he was easily trampled and defeated by the evil young man, and now he has finally defeated the evil young man.
Among them, his swordsmanship naturally has a great breakthrough, and his understanding of Kendo has completely reached a new level.
"I can defeat him not only because I have improved my understanding of kendo, but also because I have xuanluo swordsmanship. Xuanluo swordsmanship is one of the most excellent swordsmanship in ancient times and has helped me a lot. If I only use the simplest swordsmanship to fight with him, I'm afraid it will take some time to defeat him." The sword muttered.
However, even if you don't use xuanluo swordsmanship and only rely on the most basic swordsmanship, the unparalleled sword should be able to compete with the evil young man.
According to Emperor XIII, he is barely getting started in kendo now.
"Just from layman to beginner..." Jian Wushuang sighed.
At this time, in the void in front of him, another body slowly condensed.
This time, his opponent was a white robed woman. The white robed woman was graceful, but her eyes were extremely cold.
This is the second opponent that jianwushuang meets in the Kendo test tower.
In terms of swordsmanship, the white robed woman is much stronger than the evil young man he defeated.
Soon, the white robed woman took action, and jianwushuang also fought with all her strength, but jianwushuang was easily defeated.
……
On the huge land suspended, the ancient black tower stood quietly, and Emperor 13 sat down again.
He looked at the black tower in front of him, and his eyes became misty.
"Kendo..."
"Kendo is boundless. Although I reach the extreme of kendo, I still think my Kendo is not perfect!"
"What is the most perfect Kendo?"
Emperor thirteen murmured, and his eyes closed slowly.
He said that he had reached the top of kendo.
Even in the most peak era in ancient times, there are few people who can reach his level in kendo. There are almost no people who are better than him in kendo.
But even so, he is still pursuing higher and more perfect kendo.
The Tao is endless.
This is true of kendo.
The swords in the Kendo test tower are unparalleled, and they also devote themselves to the fierce battle with their opponents.
During the fierce battle, find out the shortcomings of your swordsmanship, understand it and improve it.
Time goes by like this.
Thousands of years passed in a flash.
The Kendo test tower is still in the boundless dark void.
Two figures were fighting madly in the middle of the void.
The sword is unparalleled. Holding the sword with one hand is just a sword. It doesn't show the nine heads and eighteen arms of the ancient gods at all.
For him now, having 18 arms and holding 18 long swords is no different from using only one long sword.
Even more arms have become a burden to him.
He wielded his sword with one hand at will.
Or flat stabbing, or front splitting, or sweeping, or light cutting... One by one, without any mud and water.
His figure also moves freely, and his swordsmanship is incomparably natural and elegant.
And his eyes are extremely sharp.
His opponent was a red haired old man who used a two handed sword.
The red haired old man's swordsmanship is strange and extremely fast, and his sword intention is extremely irritable.
Jianwushuang's heart is like water. While constantly fighting with each other's swordsmanship, he is also trying to find each other's flaws.
Just for a moment, when the old man with red hair swept away with a backhand sword, the sword had no eyes, but the sharp awn flashed.
The long sword in his hand swung gently and touched the void. His body was strange and moving, and then a blood light suddenly stabbed out.
Xuanluo sword... The pole of blood.
Boom!
The red haired old man's chest exploded into a blood mist, and his body collapsed.
"The sixteenth."
Seeing this, the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a smile.