Chapter 383

The man who covered his whole body with a black robe said faintly, "here we are."

Liumu Kawashima's voice seemed a little arrogant, and followed. "I was still excited by the young man's attitude. I was very angry and laughed back, and even said a few words" good and good. "Then I spread out my hands, took a samurai sword from my disciples and came to the opposite of the young man.

What liumu takes is not a wooden knife for training, but a real Samurai knife. The blade is sharp. The Japanese sword is a sword, and the sword is a knife. In the eyes of Yanhuang people, the sword is double-edged and the knife is single-edged.

Although the young man's ruler looks strange to liumu, he doesn't care much. He thinks he's a little pretending to be new and different. Many people talked about Tao with swords, but he never came into contact with such weapons. A ruler? It seemed a little funny to him. He laughed at the sophistry of the Yanhuang people again in his mind.

The length of the ink ruler is two feet and three inches, which is not enough compared with the length of the Japanese samurai sword, but this is not the key point. The key is who holds the ruler. If you are an ordinary person, this is no doubt not a weapon, but in the hands of young people, this is a sword, but this sword is a little special.

”You'd better do your best, "the young man reminded, and stood still.

Liumu was very angry with the enemy's behavior. It was the first time he met someone who dared to give up the initiative in front of him. The young man's standing still obviously means to let him attack.

Liumu gripped the knife with both hands, turned the hostility in his heart into a killing opportunity, and rushed forward suddenly. Even wearing clogs, the speed is still very fast.

The black ruler has been obliquely attached to the inner arm of the youth. The ruler is not warm like a person.

It was a strange scene. Even though liumu Kawashima's body was very close, the young man still stood still.

He really didn't move, like a stake. It's funny that liumu Kawashima has a happy smile around his mouth.

But it stopped suddenly at that moment.

”PA! " The young man's action was simple and rough, that is, he raised his ruler, and then patted it on the back of the man who bowed in front of him. then???, No, then.

Liumu came down from the back of Kawashima and lay on the ground like a toad. "Bang" shook the board, causing a lot of noise.

Such a scene can't help reminding people of a song: Oh, what a poor man. Like a clown jumping in front of a giant for a long time, he was finally slapped to death. At first glance, the story seems sad, but more ridiculous.

The young man really did it. He really beat liumu Chuandao directly to the ground.

The whole Taoist Hall fell into a dead silence. People forgot everything around them. At this time, they only saw the scene of liumu Kawashima lying on the ground, nothing else.

”The young man looked down at liumuchuan Island, looked at the man he didn't want to believe, and said faintly, "this move pays tribute to you, a disciple of Yidao school."

Fujii Ze looked at the young man blankly. He suddenly realized why the young man said it was the same a hundred times. Before, he was also defeated by the other party's move, but the youth at that time had not shown such terrible speed and strength. Until he witnessed the scene that his teacher was knocked over by one foot, he clearly realized that the difference between the two was not enough to describe.

Onlookers are clear, really onlookers are clear. Fujii thought of such an ancient saying of the state of China.

What kind of a foot is that? He's almost dazed. He's a little in a trance.

The young man left with the man in black robe. Without other arrogant words, he seemed to have done a very common thing.

Kendo martial arts school is still terribly quiet.

The only man lying on his stomach in the whole Taoist hall was shaking. It was not fear, but anger.

”Ah ah! " Shortly after the youth left, a sad cry came out from the whole liumu road hall, crazy and resting, desperate and unwilling.

”Please give me some advice. " The middle-aged man opposite said such a sentence in Japanese, so he held the knife in both hands and stored his strength.

The look on the young man's face is serious and serious. His eyes are on each other's steady steps, and the other party seems to be approaching him slowly.

The disciples of the Taoist school all around held their breath and paid quite nervous attention to the competition.

Okada is not a famous swordsman overseas, but a famous swordsman.

There seems to be only one word difference between Kendo and fencing, but they are two different realms. Excellent swordsmanship means that you know your fighting skills well. It doesn't mean that you must be excellent in kendo. And the sword is superb, so the sword must be no worse.

In the eyes of young people, people like liumu Chuandao are not even a master of swordsmanship. It can only be said that they are a clown who knows a little swordsmanship and then fills the world with scallions. Such people are not worthy of respect and do not have to be merciful. So he took the simplest and most direct way to beat him.

Different from Okada, he is an extremely respected senior by Japanese locals in terms of personal cultivation and kendo perception. So the young people are very concerned about the competition.

Against him was not Okada himself, but his eldest son, Takeo Okada.

One month after coming to Japan, the young man walked with the man in black robe, and has challenged more than 50 Taoist halls. Today, this war is highly valued and cared by young people, not because of others, but because it is a Kendo Teaching Hall opened by Okada Zuofu, Okada's son.

Okada's feet were moving, and the young man was moving, but one was a bow step and the other was a broken step.

The Kendo road of the two countries has really intersected this time. They both respect each other's Kendo faith.

An hour ago, they had a discussion and conversation about Kendo, but now they use their own swordsmanship to verify whose "Tao" is stronger.

The black robed man behind him stared at the confrontation between the two, and his heart was silently thinking about the information about Okada Zuo Fu.

Different from his father's swordsmanship, Takeo Okada's swordsmanship is not a famous Kendo school in Japan, but a not very prominent "rock flow".

This is a relatively rare way of inheritance. "Father skill and son inheritance" is a custom in the inheritance of Kendo in Japan, but Okada is a great exception. He did not restrict his sons to learn other Kendo, but let them choose freely. This is an incomprehensible behavior in the eyes of many people, which is contrary to an iron law of Kendo in Japan. But this kind of thing can not be blamed, but it will bring trouble to them in public opinion.

However, time has proved everything. Several sons of Okada have made achievements in Japanese Kendo, which is also talked about by Japanese Kendo circles - a four swordsman.

There are not many things in the world spread by Yanliu, and even few Japanese who learn Yanliu kendo.

But this obviously will not be a reason to prevent Okada from liking this school. His father also respects his children's choice. He does not restrict his children in kendo inheritance, but let them find their own way.

Because of Okada's persistence, the popularity of Yanliu school in Japan has gradually increased, and he is also known as a great swordsman to revitalize Yanliu kendo.

In Okada's eyes, the ruler held by the young man gave him a sharp edge, although it had no edge.

When the tip of his sword touched the young man's ink ruler, he touched it lightly and then exerted his force.

This is the etiquette before the duel. The youth naturally knows that after the affirmation of the other party's eyes, the confrontation is officially staged after a breath.

”Hey! " Okada Zuofu has no shoes or socks at his feet. His step down chop reveals his full spirit.

The ink ruler was raised horizontally and lifted up. It was close when it was touched. However, when the two weapons were connected, the young man's eyebrows frowned, and an irresistible force on his hand was stained with his ink ruler.

The young man retreated in a hurry. Okada Zuofu suddenly followed up, firmly held the ink ruler, and his body shape was closer to the young man.

The sound of metal friction rises spontaneously.

It seemed to outsiders that there was an extremely common confrontation, but the young ink ruler could not withdraw. Such a scene was a little strange, but only the parties could know the strangeness.

”"Boo ~ ~ boo ~ ~"

This is a force of softness, but it is a force of hardness in softness.

Only this point, Okada's ability is more than a hundred times better than the so-called liumu Kawashima.

His arms firmly held the handle of the samurai sword, and his strength was more than a kilogram, which steadily restricted the young man's body into a way. Youth can only retreat in his progress, not dodge or even withdraw to one side.

What force is this? When the young man was surprised, the sense of paralysis in his hands became clearer and clearer.

”Hey! " A knife rose, and then a simple chop, the young man was caught. It seems that he can't withdraw from this strange situation.

”Keng! "

”Hey! " Okada Zuofu made another knife. This time his strength and speed were slightly higher than last time.

The young man still raised the ink ruler and met the blow.

The anger in the field was extremely quiet, and it was this extreme silence that caused the sonorous sound to be loud and clear, ringing through every corner of the whole Taoist hall.

The man in black had an insight into the cause of the strange scene from the beginning, and his eyes fell on the meeting point when the young man caught the sword.

When Okada Zuofu finished chopping the magnificent sword, he didn't take it back immediately, but wrapped the ink ruler tightly with the blade. Make the youth's recycling action unique and fixed. That is a unique skill in rock flow. The person who has realized this is undoubtedly a person with extremely high attainments in fencing.