In the dojo, Kamakura Keiji, who took the initiative to join the army, had a certain demeanor of looking forward to death.
However, even compared to other members of the Tomb Keeper family, his condition was pretty good, but just for a moment, the white kendo uniform he had just changed into was still stained with blood.
It is more in line with the image of a tombkeeper.
In the review, Fu Qian had already dodged a knife without making a move.
Different from the two casual swings he had made before, the Kamakura family obviously had a set of suitable skills for using this long sword with a strange shape.
Cutting it off with one knife, it feels like gods crying and ghosts roaring.
This cursed sword cannot be meant to cause mental pollution, right?
I couldn't help but sigh before I paid.
After all, it is something that has lasted for hundreds of years. Even if it happens again, it probably won't just rely on this kind of juggling.
clang!
He ducked sideways to avoid Kamakura Keiji's backhand slash, and flicked his forward finger, causing the sword blade to fly away.
The last time I used this move was against the female swordsman Weir.
It was also that person's special training that gave me some personal experience in the art of swordsmanship.
Of course, although both of them use swords like the one in front of me, the two styles are really very different.
Weir's double stabbing sword is exquisite and sharp, and it is definitely not showy, but compared with this cursed sword, it is still much more dignified.
In addition to the weird sound effects, every movement of Keiji Kamakura in front of him had a weird and twisted feeling, like a meat-chopping butcher who couldn't wait to chop people into pieces.
Every move is skillful and spicy, but it is also skillful at chopping meat.
Could it be that this knife is called Tonkotsu?
While complaining, Kamakura Keiji's smooth and strange attack ended at the right time, and he pulled back to keep the distance.
Naturally, the result was nothing, and not even a single hair was damaged before the payment was made.
But always think of the good in everything, at least it will hurt yourself.
Bang!
The next moment, Kamakura Keiji's nightclub queen could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground.
His entire right arm was quickly soaked with blood.
At a glance, you can see several incisions extending to the back of the hand, and the bones are deep enough.
As expected, I can't use the sword. This is not a bad reaction.
"I'm fine."
Even so, this person managed to hold on and did not fall down, and used his other hand to signal others not to go over yet.
The next moment, he raised his head expressionlessly and stared at Fu Qian.
He looks like he is fighting for the honor of his family. He doesn't want others to rush in because the duel isn't over yet, right?
He sighed in admiration before paying and looked down at the back of his right hand.
Intact, but——
Snap!
The next moment, a drop of bright red blood fell on it.
On his right cheek, a cut appeared silently.
What can be 100% confirmed is that it was not hit by Kamakura Keiji’s cleaver technique.
…
The rank is really high!
Under the spotlight, Fu Qian looked up at the ceiling, letting the blood flow from his wound.
The power to leave this scar on oneself is much higher than the mid-level extraordinary.
It wasn't even a void blade. At that moment, it was like his own flesh and blood split open on its own, more natural than nature.
Hooray!
At this moment, after a brief silence, the atmosphere outside the venue suddenly became heated.
Turning around, he saw that the Kamakura clan, including Kamakura Mizu, were all elated and full of pride and elation.
That's a demigod!
No matter how others slander him, the Kamakura family's swordsmanship truly killed a demigod!
Fu Qian understood their feelings very well. Seeing that they were holding back their voices one by one, he automatically added subtitles.
But did you make something wrong?
The cursed sword that can cut even demigods is cutting you right now?
While sighing, Fu Qian did not interrupt their joy in suffering.
People still need a little obsession, no matter whether this obsession is harmful or not.
"Well played."
He nodded to Keiji Kamakura, and the next moment he left the field gracefully and joined the observation team.
"How about it?"
Since everyone in the observation team was silent now, Fu Qian looked around and found someone who was not so confused and asked.
…
With such a familiar tone, even Brother Akai felt a little flattered for a moment.
Looking around, he realized that the conversation between the two was being noticed for an instant, and he pondered for a moment the next moment.
"I agree with what you just said. It feels very different from Kendo."
"I have seen Dean Li Weixuan's methods. They are indeed extremely powerful. It is not impossible to leave such scars, but..."
He looked at Fu Qian's right face, which seemed to have an extra mouth.
"There is a fundamental difference between the two, that is, the force that caused this wound does not seem to be directly related to Kamakura Keiji."
"The same feeling. This should be why the Kamakura family's cursed swordsmanship can cause damage even if it is not hit, because the damage is not caused by them at all."
The cast members on the side also joined in at the right time and agreed with Akai's statement.
"In addition, it seems that the healing ability has also been affected?"
The next moment he pointed at the face in front of him and asked.
"To be precise, it is offset by constant cutting."
Before paying, he slid his fingers along the wound, looking for the most accurate way to describe it.
"This injury seems to last for a long time, not just for that moment, so even if the flesh and blood try to heal, it will still be cut open."
The truth is the truth, but in fact, for a flesh and blood expert like Fu Qian, it is not that difficult to offset this kind of damage.
The reason why the wound still remains is because he deliberately suppressed his recovery power.
After all, this is a special case, and the experimental results should try to reflect the universality.
We hold the title of professor at Academy Tianqiyuan, and our research is very rigorous.
"So what we need to do seems to be to find the source of power and then try to cut off the connection."
Cast nodded and made a very reasonable deduction.
"Dean Li's intuition is really amazing. He immediately said that this swordsmanship is of no value and he is unwilling to come here."
The next moment he sighed and sighed to Ji Liushuang beside him.
"Does Liu Shuang have any other ideas?"
"……there is none left."
When asked for comment again by academic leaders, Ji Liushuang behaved in a low-key and humble manner.
"I just had some scattered intuition. The teachers' test inferences have benefited me a lot. I'm glad that I followed them this time."
When she said this, she glanced at Fu Qian naturally.
"Especially Mr. Yun, your thoughts on kendo have also given me a lot of inspiration."
Inspiration? That kind of chicken soup-for-the-soul talk?
We're just talking nonsense, can it have such a big effect?
This look made Fu Qian a little surprised. At the same time, he realized that there was something strange in Ji Liushuang's eyes.