Chapter 184 Feitian Sword Style (Additional Update for Book Friends with 20...10,000 Rewards)

Chapter 184 Feitian Sword Style (Additional update for book friends with 200,000 reward)

"Hey, you are so slow with your sword, do you want to wait for me to hit you?" Himura Kenshin smiled, holding the bamboo stick and bowing back to avoid the long sword in Aokiji's hand, and then, the whole person looked like Like an arrow from a string, it rushed into Aoki Si's arms, hammered Aoki Si's abdomen with one hand, and raised the bamboo stick.

Aoki Si immediately held his stomach and chin and cried out in pain, taking two steps back: "I've tried my best!"

"If you can't hold the sword tightly, how fast can you go?" Himura Kenshin raised the bamboo stick in his hand and rolled up his sleeves. The slender muscles on his arms were exaggeratedly tense at this time, as if there were steel cables lurking under the skin. : "You must hold the knife tightly with all your strength, and then slash out!"

Aokiji took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and raised the long knife in his hand: "Is that so?"

One knife, like a falling star.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Himura Kenshin's eyes, and he tried his best to calmly say: "Well, it seems you understand a little bit, let's continue!"

Is this kid so savvy?

Soon, the bamboo forest resounded with the sound of Aoki Si's cries of pain being beaten.

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Hold the knife tightly and slash out!

be quick!

Be accurate!

Aokiji looked at Busujima Saeko, and a picture of Himura Kenshin teaching him how to practice swords suddenly appeared in his mind.

In front of his eyes, Busujima Saeko suddenly struck him in the face with a sword, which was very similar to the sword he struck at Himura Kenshin that day.

How does Himura Kenshin do it?

While thinking, Aokiji's body instinctively imitated the movements of Himura Kenshin.

It looked like Aokiji's legs were pierced into the ground, but his upper body swung back strangely, and Busujima Saeko's chop missed the target by a hair.

Then, Aokiji suddenly stepped on the floor, and all the muscles in his body tightened. Starting from his feet, his calves, thighs, waist, chest, shoulders, arms, wrists - all the power was transferred to his hands at this moment. On the finger of the sword.

This time, Busujima Saeko's expression finally changed. She kicked off the floor with all her might, tilting her head back as hard as she could.

"Bang!" Aokiji bent down, still maintaining the posture of drawing his sword when he rushed forward, but the bamboo sword in his hand was already pointed at the sky.

This was an extremely fast slash that almost broke through the retinal capture.

Busujima Saeko's mask was slightly tilted, and her eyes were full of shock, excitement, and a little anger.

"He, he actually hit Busujima-senpai in the face!" The members of the Kendo Club who were watching screamed in surprise.

The one who got hit was Busujima Saeko!

Busujima Saeko froze on the spot, and his movement of bending backwards to dodge stopped in place. After a long time, he slowly straightened up: "Where did you learn this sword?"

Aokiji raised his head in confusion. He seemed to have entered some mysterious and mysterious situation just now, as if Feimura Kenshin was possessed. Before he made that knife, he even forgot where he was. , facing whom.

"Huh?" Aokiji then realized that he had almost plunged into Busujima Saeko's arms, with his face only a punch away from her belly.

Taking a step back in panic, Aokiji looked at Busujima Saeko's face, feeling excited and happy, but also a little embarrassed and replied: "This sword should be regarded as the flying sword style."

"Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu?" Busujima Saeko solemnly recited these words several times in a low voice, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "I remember it."

"Si-kun, this is an ancient swordsmanship, right?" Busujima Saeko's eyes flashed coldly.

Aokiji nodded and said with a smile: "Well, that should be the case."

"Okay." Busujima Saeko put the bamboo sword around her waist, slightly distanced herself, and bowed: "Then, let's have a serious fight, Si-kun. Put aside the so-called rules of the kendo competition, and use Let’s have a real sword fight.”

"This" Aokiji suddenly had a problem. What he learned from Himura Kenshin was not only sword skills, but also practical skills including various physical skills - it's okay for men, but if it's for men Aokiji always felt a little inappropriate for a woman like Busujima Saeko to throw punches.

Busujima Saeko's voice was louder: "Are you looking down on me?"

"No!" Aokiji refused reflexively.

"Then come!" Busujima Saeko's voice was cold, so cold that Aokiji felt a little strange: "I want to use Busujima style swordsmanship to fight against your flying sword style. Don't hold back, because I will do the same. .”

"That rule?" Aokiji felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and a chill suddenly ran down his spine.

"The rule is, until you lose your resistance or give in." Busujima Saeko's eyes under the mask were extremely cold and terrifying.

Aokiji didn't know what happened to Busujima Saeko, but he was sure that Busujima Saeko was not like this because he hit her in the face. So, what is it about Busujima Saeko that suddenly makes her so serious?

And this intimidating momentum is a bit scary.

Just like when I faced Himura Kenshin who tried to intimidate me with murderous intent.

Aokiji seriously darkened his face, tightened his grip on the sword, hid the bamboo sword at his waist, and took a stance to draw the sword - although he had not officially learned the moves of the Hiten Sword Style, he wanted to use it. The feeling just now continued.

If I could draw my sword like Heimura Kenshin did just now, I might be able to win!

Aoki Tsukasa and Busujima Saeko stood opposite each other, with their bamboo swords placed on their waists. They squatted down steadily and assumed the posture of drawing the swords.

The surrounding members of the Kendo Club didn't know what was going on. They blinked blankly and started talking among themselves.

"Here, they seem to have suddenly become serious."

"It doesn't seem to be the same as our previous kendo competition."

"So excited! I can finally see Busujima-senpai take it seriously!"

Their discussions were not heard by the two people in the field. They just stared at their opponents, not even seeing the rise and fall of their bodies. They looked at each other quietly, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly solemn.

can not see! No flaw in sight!

Aokiji tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he only felt that no matter how he tried, he would never be a match for Busujima Saeko. A huge pressure seemed to be pressing down on his back, making him feel a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

No way, if this continues, maybe I won’t know how to execute this sword at all!

Aokiji's pupils contracted and he took a step forward.

From the moment your toes grip the ground, waves of power spread to your fingertips like waves.

Draw your sword and chop!

The bamboo knife was like a crescent moon, suddenly shining in the air.

Yes, that’s how it feels!

Aokiji raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This kind of sword that exploded with all his strength seemed to cut out everything. It had a magical power that made people's minds clear.

"Bang!" There was an explosion, and Aoki Si's jaw instantly hurt.

The smile on Aokiji's face seemed to have been pressed into space, and his eyes flashed with a daze.

"Crack." The bamboo sword in Aokiji's hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

His bamboo sword was knocked off by Busujima Saeko!

That sword, which was like thunder, was actually broken by Busujima Saeko!

Busujima Saeko still maintained the posture of wielding the sword with one hand. Perhaps the mask on her head was tied too loosely before. After her extremely fierce blow, the mask slowly slid forward and fell to the ground, revealing her cold and beautiful face. Jue's cheeks and those beast-like eyes.

Aokiji subconsciously took a step back, and even instinctively made a mixed martial arts holding position.

What kind of eyes are those? Aokiji only felt that Busujima Saeko's eyes were the same as those of Himura Kenshin that he had seen in the dream training room - but Himura Kenshin was once an executioner with blood on his hands, but what about Busushima Saeko? ?

How come she has eyes like this? Aokiji's body froze on the spot.

Busujima Saeko slowly sheathed the knife and slowly closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the gentle smile of the past returned to her face: "Sorry. Let's stop here today."

Aokiji was silent and didn't reply. He just put down his hand and looked at her quietly.

"Senior, what did you do the past few days?"

Hearing this, Busujima Saeko's eyes flickered a little, and she opened her mouth, but could not reply.

The two stood several steps apart, facing each other, and were speechless for a moment.

The surrounding Kendo Club members had no idea what was going on, but they also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong between the two of them, and they immediately dispersed like birds, leaving an open space for Aoki Tsukasa and Busujima Saeko.

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