385. Chapter 381 New 0355 The domineering president who contracted the fish pond
The secret technique itself is not unusual.
What is truly rare is the inner force that drives the secret technique.
Li Mengnan had only read about internal power from the ancient books left by the old man, but he had never seen what the real internal power was like.
Of course, his interest in the legendary Tiger Balm energy system, Internal Force, was only at the level of curiosity.
The illusion training system he mastered is no inferior to any ancient martial arts.
And the most important thing is that the inheritance is complete, with basically no major flaws.
Li Mengnan unplugged the mobile hard drive from the TV and replaced it with a USB flash drive. At the same time, he asked Amamiya Natsuki: "Did your father lose to Tanaka Jun's secret technique?"
"Yes, originally my father always had the upper hand in that battle, but as soon as Tanaka Jun's secret skill came out, my father was defeated."
Tiangong Xia Shu picked up the kettle and filled Li Mengnan's teacup with water.
For some unknown reason, today she did not wear that ghostly heavy eyeshadow, but only very clear light makeup. Her long golden hair was straightened and spread over her shoulders like water noodles.
Although it doesn't match her brown skin, she still has the refreshing feeling of a middle school girl.
The TV screen lights up.
In the middle of the Tiangong Dojo where all the disciples were sitting, two middle-aged men in black kendo uniforms stood holding swords.
It was different from any fight Li Mengnan had seen in the past. Neither of them wore any kendo protective gear, and the swords they held were real bladed swords.
"This is a life-and-death battle, the ultimate battle that puts a swordsman's lifelong honor on the line. It completely restores real actual combat. Wearing any form of protective gear will be regarded as a shame."
Tian Gong Xia Shu knew that Li Mengnan had only just learned swordsmanship and was still a novice when it came to these conventional rules, so he took the initiative to explain it to him.
Li Mengnan nodded. There is also a similar life-and-death contest in the Chinese martial arts world. Pressing the fingerprints means there will be no regrets in life or death. It is a very extreme but fair way to resolve disputes.
From this point of view, warriors are much more upright and upright than Qimen.
Most Qi sects are not good at frontal combat, and the characteristics of the martial arts dictate that once a dispute arises, it can only be resolved by slapping each other's back on each other.
Although everyone is used to this kind of rule, compared with the bravery and boldness of warriors, it seems a bit wretched no matter how you look at it.
Most Chinese martial arts pay attention to the word "benevolence". If they are not enemies of life and death, they will usually use false moves to stop the opponent, so that the opponent will retreat in the face of difficulties, giving each other enough face, and not harming the harmony.
The swordsmanship of the Japanese country is completely opposite. Almost every move is a killing move. Even if it is a competition between acquaintances, they will not hold back and use their best to attack.
Therefore, the battles between Japanese swordsmen are rarely like those in China, where they have to fight hundreds of moves to restrain the opponent, and in the end they have to politely say "give in", but most of them can be done with just a few moves.
Decide the winner.
Moreover, the more powerful a swordsman is, the shorter the time it takes to determine the winner.
While Li Mengnan was distracted, Amamiya Soun and Tanaka Jun had already fought for a round on TV.
The two samurai swords clashed in the air like iron. After fighting for five or six times, the two men retreated at the same time, once again entering into a long and erotic confrontation.
If we follow what is said in martial arts novels, the two are engaging in a spiritual confrontation, looking for flaws in each other's souls. This invisible battle is even more dangerous than a confrontation with moves.
Of course, this is just nonsense.
Even among the Qi Sect monks, only illusionists can engage in true spiritual confrontation. Most of the time, such confrontations between warriors are just to restore physical strength and regain momentum.
Suddenly, Jun Tanaka on the TV made a strange move - his left foot slid back again, he took a horse stance with his center of gravity lowered, and the katana in his right hand slowly returned to the sheath on his waist, and put the sword
The sheath is slightly turned to an angle close to parallel to the ground.
Ihe, commonly known as the art of drawing swords.
An extreme swordsmanship that uses a sword drawn out of its sheath at high speed to attack the opponent, and pursues infinite sword drawing speed.
To sum it up in one sentence, "The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed."
I don't need to be very good at swordsmanship, as long as I can cut you with the sword before you take action.
It's so simple and crude that it's shocking.
There was no afterimage of the sword flashing by like a movie montage. Tanaka Jun just assumed an Iai posture, and Amamiya Soun was kicked back several steps as if being struck by lightning, with his sword thrust into the ground to support his body.
It was so violent that a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Um?"
Li Mengnan couldn't help but let out a sigh.
What about the ultimate sword skill that was promised? What the hell is this, like those so-called qigong masters, using energy from a distance?
"This is Tanaka Jun's secret skill Shadow Attack."
The next scene showed chaos in the dojo. Natsuki Amamiya seemed not to want to recall the scene that day and exited the scene directly.
"No matter how slow I play, I can't see his movements. It's like he has never drawn the sword at all." Amamiya Natsuki was in a very depressed mood at the moment, biting her lip repeatedly, "Maybe he moved too fast.
, has exceeded the limit that the human eye can distinguish. After all, there have been similar records of fast swords in history..."
"Well, I understand." Li Mengnan nodded noncommittally, "You can keep these things for now. If there are no accidents, I will help you go to the Tanaka Dojo to compete in the gym in three days."
"Three days? Isn't that too much?"
Amamiya Natsuki's face was full of surprise. Although she hoped to get revenge as soon as possible, she did not think that Li Mengnan could improve to a level that could compete with the sixth-level swordsman in just three days.
Not to mention the completely unsolvable secret skill "Shadow Attack".
"If you don't believe me, just take your things and leave."
Li Mengnan didn't care whether he would damage the contents inside, and directly threw the backpack containing the mobile hard drive and the reverse blade knife at the feet of Amangong Xia Shu.
He was very satisfied with the strength created at this moment, which had a bit of a domineering CEO feel.
Well, should you consider contracting a fish pond?
Although he was still skeptical, at this point, Amamiya Natsuki had no other better choice and could only secretly pray that the boy in front of him could really create a miracle.
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After Amamiya Natsuki left, Li Mengnan turned on the TV to replay the battle between Amamiya Soun and Tanaka Jun.
When he read it for the first time just now, he had a vague suspicion in his mind that needed to be confirmed again.
As far as he knew, although internal force was invisible and colorless, it was not invisible to the naked eye.
Especially when it is cast in the air, the energy contained in the internal force will cause the density of the air to change, causing a distortion of sight similar to the heating of the earth's surface. It is easy to judge the scope of the internal force.
However, there are no similar visions in the videos left by Amamiya Natsuki.
In other words, Tanaka Jun's so-called secret skills are basically a Xibei thing under the guise of secret skills.