The wise and wise flow of the mirror is a practical sword technique that focuses on sword movements, that is, posture, form, footwork, movement and even artistic and practical.

The Momoi Dojo, which is located in Edo Minamihachibori, is called the Sexue Pavilion. It is a joint with the Adora Pavilion of Chiba Shusaku and the Training Pavilion of Shinto Wunianru Saito Yakuro, and is known as the "Three Edo Temples".

The swordsmanship of the three major schools of Edo have always been said to be "Skill of Chiba", "Saito of Power", and "Statu of Momoi".

The representative figure of Akitori Mitsui is Momoi Harunaki Naomasa, whose real name is Tanaka Zuohachiro Katsusuke. He went to Edo at the age of fourteen and practiced swordsmanship at the Momoi Dojo. He married Naoho Momoi Harunaki Naoho as his wife. He married into the Momoi family and changed his name to Naomasa Momoi Harunaki Naomasa, and led Akitori Mitsui to his heyday.

Although Yang Meng left the First National Museum of War, under the arrangement of Shang Yuanxiang and Huo Yuanjia, he not only invited Wang Maozhai, Sun Lutang and Liang Zhenpu to come back in advance, but also set up a large boxing ring in the open space outside the National Museum of War. Although he did not invite Shanghai celebrities, he also caused a huge impact and sensation in Shanghai and even Jiangsu and Zhejiang. However, when the Japanese group of Yansheng Qianbingliu and others came to the National Museum of War, he found that he underestimated the opponent's preparations and formations.

Just as the First National Museum of War is now in the hearts of Chinese people, the four Japanese Knightstone Gods also exist like a mountain in the hearts of Japanese people living in Shanghai.

In addition to the rare attacks of Yagyu White Ape, Chibari Bashu and Kuraki Shiichiro are both popular figures in the Japanese kendo, especially Momoi Shizo, who was the first to play. It also continues the tradition of Akira Mitsukoshi, who has produced beautiful men with many styles. He has many disciples in Japan, and the invincible halo of swordsmen sweeping across the four European countries. Now he has a bit of the Japanese national idol.

Therefore, when the Four Killing Gods of Kendo came to Shanghai No. 1 National Museum to kick the game at the time agreed in the war letter, not only were the consuls or military officers from the major concessions invited, but there were two or three hundred Japanese samurai and expatriates who came to watch the battle. Of course, there were naturally many secret spies arranged by Yagyu's thousand soldiers.

Similarly, in order to welcome this formal Sino-Japanese swordsmanship exchange meeting, Qingyi and Wang Yaqiao also placed personnel early, which could prevent the Japanese from being angry and angry. Secondly, it was to protect Chen Qimei from the name of the Qing Gang and invited several major chambers of commerce and Chinese celebrities in Shanghai.

"Yo Xi. Feng Zangjun's sword technique has already gained the essence of "position" and "skill" of Jingxin. I didn't expect that these Chinese people would dare to risk their defeat and send such young disciples. If they were their so-called master-level masters, they might have a certain chance of victory..."

So Fang Xiaotaro shook his head, looking at his compatriots who couldn't help but cheer, he felt a little disappointed with the judgment of Yagyu Qianbingliu. "Only by the scene where the five great masters of the other side were in charge, he would not have made such a low-level mistake of underestimating the enemy in such a formal Sino-Japanese competition. Huo Dian Pavilion on the stage is the main disciple of Li Shuwen's Baji Spike. It is said that his martial arts have already obtained the true teachings of Li Shuwen. A single eight-spike can be used to slap thousands of pounds..."

Speaking of this, Soba Kotaro couldn't help but pause slightly, but in the end he still whispered to Yagyu Chibetsuru: "Momoii Fengzangjun's swordsmanship is undoubtedly very powerful, but under the influence of Akirasu, he pays too much attention to the beauty of his posture and the artistic nature of his swordsmanship. In this way, he will be easily taken advantage of by opponents who pay more attention to effectiveness..."

Taojing Fengzang was able to slash accurately and quickly with a sword, blocking and escaping the Eight-Dire guns that could stab flies in the air continuously by blocking and escaping Huodian Pavilion. It is precisely because of Jingxin's wise sword technique, which is known for his footwork and movement.

Although in the eyes of a kendo master like Soba Kotaro, Mitsushi pays too much attention to the position of swordsmanship, thus ignoring the "force" and "skills", which makes the originally extremely practical sword skills look a bit fancy in running and skills, but for Japanese kendo, which emphasizes battlefield fighting, for Chinese gun techniques that are more complex and suitable for fighting alone, this kind of excellent practical swordsmanship that uses positioning and changing sword moves in running can be said to be an excellent practical swordsmanship that integrates offense and defense, which is just as good as the match.

The continuous attacks were frustrated, Huo Diange's face couldn't help but slightly raised his face, and he put away the trace of contempt in his heart. His hands were like red-sported long snakes. He suddenly twisted and tied the tail end and the middle rod of the big gun. Then he saw a cold light flying from his hands, stabbing straight out towards Taojing Fengzang's chest.

The subtle sound of wind was like a poisonous snake that had just emerged from the cave, looking for its prey. The murderous aura emitted from the tip of the gun with cold light instantly broke through the obstacles of space and distance...

The silver and white and black silk trembled in the air, and then returned to a large black tassel gun, which suddenly came to the door.

Taojing Fengzang's eyes shrank, and his feet kept striking his heart, but his hands were instinctively twisting his waist and swinging his arms without thinking!

bite!

A bright silver light flashed, and the swords and guns hit Taojing's chest in a blink of an eye. The blade as thin as a piece of paper came first, and it slashed at the tip of the spear as big as a grain of rice. After a slight pause, a silver-white sword light flashed again, as if it was a training exercise, and it slipped down against the barrel of the big gun.

Buzz!

Huo Diange's back hand shook on the tail of the gun, and instantly slashed the lightning-like lightning with the elastic force emitted by the white wax gun rod. When the tip of the gun was closed and flew out again like a poisonous snake spitting out, Taojing Fengzang's straight knife turned around and stabbed, and instinctively pierced through the air and distance, and came to the front.

when!

The two of them waved their arms slightly, and then with the huge force from the swords and guns, they took a few steps back together, and took a deep breath, and in a blink of an eye, they locked the weapons in their hands again and locked them tightly at the other party's vital points.

Shang Yunxiang watched the battle for a long time. After seeing Huo Diange taking a few steps back, he instantly confronted his opponent instinctively. He felt a sense of sternness in his heart, "What an accurate sword technique, so strange footwork and movement. This Japanese sword technique has been free from the shackles of Japanese martial arts, which is straightforward and unretreated. It is like a Tianma meteor. And when he turns, he is especially good at turning, and he is worthy of being a sword culprit who sweeps the swordsmen of four European countries!"

Chen Zhen was concentrating on the side, and pictures kept flashing in his mind, thinking about how to deal with the Japanese ghostly movement sword technique if he was on the boxing ring. He saw Huo Diange rarely coming out to practice with everyone on weekdays, but he never thought that his gun technique had reached this level. "If I were in the match, I would probably not be able to hold on to ten moves. I would be killed by the Japanese... "

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Chen Zhen, who had always focused on boxing and leg techniques, suddenly had the idea of ​​"learning a military strategy" in his heart after seeing such a fierce battle of cold weapons.

Taojing Fengzang's face was as calm as water. The Tai Knife in his hand seemed to have magic. With his tricky ghost steps and movements, he could appear at any time up and down. After the long knife in his hand was slashed down wildly, he gradually entered a state of inexplicableness.

Dingding Dingding Ding...

The sword light was as fast as lightning, as dense as drizzle. Gradually, it turned into a silver-white sword light in the air, like a silver bottle breaking and mercury pouring out, and like a series of lightning that appeared in the continuous spring rain...

What made Huodiange the most headache was that Taojing Fengzang's strange figure and steps seemed to be a mantis catching a chilling cicada, turning the long sword into his innate instinct, and wandering in his gun and stick shadow with ease.

This strange sword technique is specialized in using static movements. The body looks like a southern fist and only moves in the lying cow. However, whenever the feet are rushing and moving, it is like a fairy ape in the forest, wandering and running freely among the mountains and fields.

If Yang Meng was here, he would probably see that the young swordsman's sword technique had reached the peak of the moon training method. As long as he had the corresponding daily training method, he could directly break through his strength to the point of transforming the spirit and connecting the spirit.

"The master is right. No matter when you practice kung fu, don't underestimate the heroes of the world. It's just that the two soldiers fight, either you die or I die. Let me try that move!"

Huo Diange has been following Li Shuwen for many years and has practiced the skills of Baji to the point where he has changed from an external to an internal school. Now the method he uses when swallowing his energy and making a sound is the most profound Hunyuan jin of Baji. Just thinking about the horror of that move, even if he is activated with Hunyuan jin, his body may not be able to withstand huge consumption.

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The terrifying wind sounded, and Taojing Fengzang frowned unconsciously. He came back from that rare state. His opponent's big gun changed, changing his precise and tricky methods such as piercing, stabbing, plate, and holding. Instead, it opened and closed like a dragon scrambling the sea...

"No, this move seems fancy and useless, but it contains the power, but it becomes more and more terrifying under inertia..."

Dangdangdangdang…

Although Taojing Fengzang had realized the huge changes in the pistol technique, Huodiange's lightning-fast gun technique was like a huge tornado and could no longer stop. Even though he kept slashing the long sword on the head of the gun, he could no longer block it and slash it as before.

"What an Eight-Generation Gun, this is the best interpretation of using long strikes and short strikes, and one force reduces ten times!"

Huo Yuanjia's brows moved, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. Although Huo Diange had a vivid battle with his opponent before, it was clearly a short attack. The gun was originally the king of all soldiers. In addition to the elusive gun technique, the key lies in the application of the large gun and even the body.

The big gun more than two meters long instantly turned into a white giant python, swelling violently in the air, allowing Taojing to seal the footwork and movement to be strange, facing this unreasonable style of playing, he could only take every step, or should be said to be defeated step by step.

The black gun cherry blossomed, turning into a ball of black light in the air. What was hidden in the black light was the spear tip of the python teeth. The sharp and huge spear tip brought afterimages in the air from time to time. After Huodian Pavilion continued to exert force and strengthened, it moved closer to Taojing Fengzang's eyebrows little by little, invading or even stabbing...

If Huodiange is as quiet as a mountain, guns are moving like fire, then Taojing Fengzang is just the opposite, with his body moving frequently like wind and his long sword tilted like water. The two hands and bodies are moving oppositely, but the dark force emitted on the weapons is almost equal. It is just because of the huge inertia on the big gun that the two completely different attack methods gradually lose the original subtle balance, and then begin to tilt to one side continuously...

Yagyu White Ape looked solemn, but her eyes were shining brightly, "No wonder before leaving, my father asked me to be careful of the Chinese guns and sticks. I didn't expect that this weapon that had been eliminated in Japan could emit the power that was no less than that of the Japanese sword. Momoi Fengzang...is going to defeat..."

"This Chinese is younger than us. I never thought that she had already reached such a state of practice. Once Taojing Jun was defeated, I will ask me to play next. But looking at the current lineup of the Chinese, I am afraid that the outcome will be unpredictable..."

Nagakura Shiichiro held the hilt tightly in his right hand, but his heart seemed to be alarmed by the tide under the full moon. Compared to Momoi Fengzang, although he believed that his sword skills were above it, his arrogance and ambition before coming to China was gradually calmed down at the Chinese samurai who were eyeing him.

"God's grace is like the sea!"

With Huodiange shouting loudly, the whirlwind of the gun tip in his hand spread out again, turning into a more dangerous and shrill hurricane. He ignored all obstacles along the way and swept over.

"Moonlight Slash..."

Taojing Fengzang's heart thumped, and he felt a little trembling at the hurricane that turned into a big gun. He just shouted wildly and turned the sword in his hand into a moonlight, and slashed out madly and rapidly, the waves with the tip of the gun were raised up again, turning into cold light in the sky, spreading out. Then, when everyone was too late to exclaim, Taojing Fengzang completely enveloped it.

Dangdangdangdang…

Puff puff puff puff...

A dull and crazy shaking and thrust finally broke the layers of sword curtains of the silver light of the mirror moon. After both sides suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme quiet, the exclamations of hundreds of people on the field stopped suddenly, and then their eyes contracted in waves.

Deadly silence...

Taojing Fengzang stood quietly in his bow, with blood spots as big as rice grains spread throughout his predecessors, while Huodiange looked much more embarrassed. Not only was the white wax gun cut off by his opponent, but even blood was ticking on his legs...

"how so?"

Chen Zhen's eyes widened, and a scream broke out from his mouth. However, just as he had just run two steps and was about to jump into the ring to rescue Huo Diange, he suddenly saw Huo Diange's pale face move slightly. He first spit out a mouthful of blood, and then showed a haggard but proud smile, "You lost, so you die!"

"You used the most brutal marksmanship, but you won my most beautiful sword skills!"

As Tao Jing Fengzang breathed out his last breath, he could no longer suppress the wound on his body. The little bits of rice-like blood spots, as the breath leaked, suddenly burst on the surface of the flesh like fried beans...

Hissing...

A scream and crying sound came from the Japanese below the stage. Chen Zhen stopped his steps in surprise and looked carefully at the stage...

After Taojing Fengzang's body soared, it softened again, but at this moment, his soft body seemed to be a water bag full of holes, and kept shooting thin blood arrows outwards...

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