"This Kendo test tower can let you touch 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, Jian Wushuang's 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 fully displayed, and he fought with this evil young man again.
A moment later, he was defeated again.
"Come again!"
Jian Wushuang was undaunted and continued to fight.
Jian Wushuang was completely immersed in the fierce battle with this evil young man.
Although he and this evil young man had a great gap in the understanding of Kendo at the beginning, with each fight, jianwushuang's understanding of Kendo has obviously been improving.
"So, can swordsmanship be performed like this?"
"Coherent, flowing, the simplest swordsmanship, but its power is stronger than some peak swordsmanship!"
"Sword, can you still use it like this?"
He is extremely savvy.
He fought with this evil young man again and again and lost again, but after losing, he would sum up 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 jianwushuang has been crushed by the swordsmanship of the evil young man, his own understanding of Kendo is also improving.
Three years later, Jian Wushuang fought with this evil young man. Although he was still losing, he had no momentum of crushing before.
Five years later, the evil young man only suppressed jianwushuang in swordsmanship, and it took a long time to defeat jianwushuang in battle.
Seventeen years later, jianwushuang has fought head-on with the evil young man, and the swordsmanship is even.
Thirty two years later
Dang!
The long sword was accelerated, and a spark of lightning, the sword without a double body rushed forward, and the tip of the long sword in his hand also turned into a sad lightning, and suddenly stabbed out.
The speed is too fast to be described in words.
Qiang!
The sword point stabbed on the body of the evil young man, and did not pierce the body of the evil young man, only punctured 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 firmly, the evil young man looked up at Jian Wushuang and didn't shoot again. At the same time, his body began to slowly dissipate.
"Finally defeated him?"
Looking at the evil young man in front of him, his body dissipated, but there was a trace of joy in Jianwu's eyes.
It has been 32 years since I stayed in this Kendo test tower.
In these thirty-two 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 it helps me a lot. If I also use the simplest swordsmanship to fight with him, I'm afraid it will take some time to defeat him." The sword muttered.
However, even without using xuanluo swordsmanship, with only the most basic swordsmanship, jianwushuang should also be able to compete with the evil young man.
According to Emperor shisan, he is barely getting started in kendo now.
"Just from layman to beginner..." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, in the void in front of him, another body slowly condensed.
This time, his opponent was a white robed woman, who was graceful, but her eyes were extremely cold.
This is the second opponent that jianwushuang met in the Kendo test tower.
In terms of swordsmanship, this white robed woman is much stronger than the evil young man he defeated.
Soon, the white robed woman shot, and jianwushuang also fought with all her strength, but the result was that jianwushuang was easily defeated.
……
On the huge suspended land, the ancient black tower stood quietly there, 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 feel that my Kendo is not perfect!"
"What is the most perfect Kendo?"
Emperor shisan murmured, and his eyes slowly closed.
He, Kendo has reached the top.
Even in the 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 has no end.
This is true of kendo.
The sword in the Kendo test tower is unparalleled, and he is also devoted to the fierce battle with his opponents.
In the fierce battle at the same time to find their own shortcomings in swordsmanship, to understand, to improve.
Time goes on like this.
Thousands of years passed in a flash.
The Kendo test tower is still in the boundless dark void.
Two figures were fighting frantically 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 just waved his sword with one hand at will.
It's either flat stabbing, or front splitting, or sweeping, or light cutting... One by one, followed by another, without any slippage.
His figure also moved at will, and his swordsmanship was incomparably unrestrained and elegant.
And his eyes are extremely sharp.
His opponent is a red haired old man who uses two handed swords.
The red haired old man's swordsmanship is strange and extremely fast, and his sword intention is extremely irritable.
Jian Wushuang is calm. He is constantly fighting with each other's swordsmanship, but also trying to find each other's flaws.
Just for a moment, when the red haired old man swept away with a backhand sword, the sword had no eyes, but its sharp light flashed.
The long sword in his hand swung gently and touched the void. His body shape was strange and moving, and then a blood light suddenly stabbed out.
Xuanluo sword... The pole of blood.
Bang!
The red haired old man's chest exploded with a blood mist, and his body collapsed.
"16th."
Seeing this, the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a smile.