390. Chapter 386 New Chapter 0360 Cheap and touching
In fact, it is incredibly simple to say - the sword used by Li Mengnan was longer than the bamboo sword used by that disciple.
Although it is said to be long, it is actually only less than two fingers longer.
But black itself is a shrinking color, so visually it looks almost the same size as an ordinary bamboo sword.
If you miss it by a hair, you will miss it by a thousand miles.
Just such a small gap directly determines the success or failure of a battle.
This is not cheating, but an ultimate expression of observation and judgment.
And you also need to have enough confidence and courage.
This young man from China... is not simple.
One of the companions was eliminated first, which made the other eight disciples become more cautious and no longer resorted to any quick tactics. They surrounded Li Mengnan in the middle according to the Bagua position, and used wheel tactics to attack him in turn.
With the previous two unlucky men as examples, no one dared to fight with Li Mengnan for more than two moves. They basically left with one strike and never hesitated to fight.
Once he was accidentally restrained by Li Mengnan, two or more disciples would immediately launch fierce attacks on Li Mengnan from different directions at the same time, never giving him any chance to attack.
Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone eight swords.
Although this style of play is extremely shameless, so shameless that even the people at Tanaka Dojo blush, we have to admit that this tactic is very effective.
It's been at least three full minutes without anyone out.
The scene seemed evenly matched, but in fact the eight disciples of the Tanaka Dojo were already terrified.
They have never encountered such a terrifying opponent. Not only is he powerful and fast, but his defense is almost impeccable. Even from behind, there is no blind spot to attack.
It's like having 360-degree omnidirectional vision, and you can even see the fake movements with your back turned to him.
This kind of inhuman intuition and judgment is something that not even their master Tanaka Jun can achieve.
This kid seems to be around twenty years old at most. Even if he started practicing swordsmanship from his mother's womb, he wouldn't be so ridiculously strong, right?
Is this the difference between genius and mortal?
Are you going to let people live?
"Li Nanjun, go ahead, there are less than two minutes left!"
Li Mengnan's amazing performance surprised and delighted Amamiya Natsuki. Regardless of the swelling and pain in his throat, he cheered loudly for him.
The eight disciples on the field couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that time passed so quickly. If this kid really delayed the five minutes limit, even if the master didn't punish them, they might not be able to see them in the dojo in the future.
People.
After all, they were eight people fighting each other.
It seems that I can only give it a try.
The eight people exchanged glances with each other, slowly rotated half a circle around Li Mengnan like fan blades, and suddenly launched a violent attack from eight directions at the same time!
Li Mengnan's face condensed, and his black and white swords suddenly accelerated. His hands were so fast that they almost left an afterimage, and he instantly formed two halves of dense sword nets around his body, blocking out all the sword shadows coming from all directions.
The crackling and banging sound almost sounded like firecrackers being set off during the New Year.
coax--!
The disciples of Tanaka Dojo all stood up from the ground subconsciously, staring dumbfounded at the rare battle in front of them.
Several media reporters held their cameras tightly, their eyes as wide as bells, for fear of missing any second of the footage.
Bravo!
This is simply a swordsman-level battle!
Tanaka Jun subconsciously clenched the katana in his hand, feeling horrified in his heart.
Even with the two-sword style, it is necessary to swing the sword at least four times as many times as an ordinary person in order to be able to perfectly block all attacks.
In other words, this young man named Li Nan's sword speed at this moment has reached an astonishing speed of more than eight swords per second!
This...how is this possible?!
If he really had such speed, I'm afraid no one in the entire Japanese swordsmanship world would be able to catch his fast sword!
But...how to explain this impeccable defense in front of me?
Not to mention that Tanaka Chun was shocked, even Li Mengnan, who was in the center of the battlefield, was a little unbelievable at his extraordinary performance.
He could feel that the strange feeling he had when he faced the Bosozoku was back again, and it was even stronger.
It was as if the black and white swords in his hands had begun to have a will of their own, and they joyfully took the initiative to seek battle.
At this moment, it is not his hands that are driving the "Black Light" and "White Night", but these two swords are flying according to his will!
Suddenly, Li Mengnan had an epiphany.
This extremely mysterious feeling should be the second level of Kenshin Sword - I am the sword!
The sword moves at will! The mind moves at will!
At this moment, the "black light" and "white night" have completely become one with him!
Man and sword unite!
At that moment, no one saw clearly what happened.
Li Mengnan's figure was seen swaying rapidly a few times in the dense shadow of swords, and he escaped from the encirclement without any damage.
At the same time, the eight disciples of Tanaka Dojo groaned and clutched their hands almost at the same time, and eight bamboo swords fell to the floor one after another.
The venue was so quiet for a while that you could hear a pin drop, and you could faintly hear the sound of countless air-conditioned sucks.
What happened just now?
Fortunately, many people had been recording with their mobile phones before, and hurriedly went over to slow down the video frame by frame.
Unfortunately, the quality of the video recorded by the mobile phone was still too poor. In the end, with the help of the professional cameras of several media reporters, everyone was able to barely see clearly the almost supernatural scene just now.
In less than two seconds, Li Mengnan swung eight swords with both hands, and each sword struck accurately on the wrists of the eight disciples' front hands holding swords.
Then Li Mengnan found a gap that had just opened, and squeezed out from between the two disciples slightly sideways.
Due to the relative speed of the sword, the speed of the movement is relatively slow, and the movements are large, attracting everyone's attention, creating a false appearance of breaking out of the formation without making a move.
A few seconds later, bursts of applause began to burst spontaneously in the dojo.
This is the national characteristic of the Japanese people.
Revere strength and fear the strong.
At this moment, no one doubts that Li Mengnan has the qualifications to challenge Jun Tanaka directly.
The eyes of the eight disciples of the Tanaka Dojo were full of respect. They all bowed to Li Mengnan, picked up their bamboo swords, and stepped back.
Tanaka Jun sighed, it seemed that today's duel was unavoidable.
The handprint was pressed on the life and death contract, and the dazzling bright red seemed to silently tell the cruelty behind the duel.
According to the rules, the life and death contract signed by both parties on the spot can be declared effective after it is displayed in public.
This is a true fight of life and death, and no one can stop it.
No one will call the police.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as a shame that the swordsman cannot shake off in his life, and he will be expelled from the entire Japanese swordsmanship community.
"What is supposed to come will come. From the moment I defeated Amamiya Soun, I have already seen this day coming."
Tanaka Jun stood up and slowly drew his katana from his waist.