February 17th, Saturday, afternoon, Huankong Mountain Huankongyuan, Black Room.
Musashi surrendered, and Genkai announced: "Okay, the winner of the third group is Kazuma Kuwahara."
When Kuwahara Kazuma ended up, Mei Daizi asked curiously: "Kawahara, how did you do it?"
Kuwahara Kazuma looked at the spiritual energy sword in his hand, "I don't know either."
Genkai announced the start of the fourth group competition, Noga came on the stage, and Urameshi Yusuke took out a cigarette and prepared to light it.
"Crack!"
Mudan slapped the cigarette out of Uramiyou's assistant and confiscated all the crime tools. "What are you doing? Come on in!"
"Really, you are so lenient." Yusuke Urameshi complained as he came on stage.
"Stop being so verbose, I am here to discipline you on behalf of Yingzi." Mudan warned, "Concentrate on the competition."
Urameshi Yusuke stood still, but found that he couldn't see the opponent, so he decided to use the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries. However, after receiving a punch from the opponent, he flew away directly, and there was no way to fight back.
"Boy, our punching power is not of the same order of magnitude at all. You can still get up after taking a punch from me. Considering your age, you are indeed in good health."
"Stop talking nonsense. Your inspiration level is not high. How did you see me?"
"I can't sense your spiritual power, but I can sense your breath. It seems that you have been in battle for a long time."
"When it comes to fighting, I've never lost."
Urameshi Yusuke heard the sound and punched, but the punch came up empty. He was hit with a knee to the abdomen, but this was his chance.
Urameshi Yusuke endured the pain and chased, but his punches all hit Noga's arm, and it didn't feel like he was hitting hard.
At this time, his eyes lit up, Yeya waved his arm to attack, but the arm was as thick as a normal person.
Urameshi Yusuke was stunned and was hit hard and flew backwards.
Beside me, Mei Daizi said: "My arms have become thicker. Is this also the function of spiritual energy?"
"I don't think it's necessary at all," Yamazaki said, "This is his limitation as a fighter. If he concentrates his spiritual power on his fingers, it will be more lethal. He can kill Urameshi with just one poke.
life."
"That's right." Mei Daizi said.
Mudan said dissatisfied: "Hey, can you two stop saying such things?"
"Don't worry, I heard Urameshi's breathing, he should be fine," Mei Daizi said.
"The next blow will determine the outcome," Yamazaki said.
"Why do you say that?" Mudan asked.
In the field, when Noga's arm lit up again, a ray of light flashed, Urameshi Yusuke, he fired the spirit pill and knocked out Noga in front of him.
Ye Ya lay on the ground, vomiting blood, "You, how did you find me?"
"Because of the wind." Yusuke Urameshi smiled, "When you punch, you bring up a lot of wind."
"That's right," Yamazaki said, "as your arms become thicker, the wind they bring becomes more and more, and there will be wind noise."
Genhai announced that Yusuke Urameshi was the winner, and at the same time healed Noga's wounds, giving Noga a slap in the face to save his life.
Musashi said: "Master Huanhai, let me take Noya and Kuroda down the mountain to the hospital."
"Then I'll trouble you." Huan Hai said, and then announced that he would change the venue and continue the game at the ancient battlefield ruins in the back mountain...
On the road, behind the team.
Yamazaki asked Kuwahara Kazuma to put away the spirit sword and wanted to see what was going on with the spirit sword, but Kuwahara Kazuma couldn't do it.
Kazuma Kuwahara scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, I won't take back the spiritual energy."
"No, you can't even take back the spiritual energy." Mei Daizi released the spiritual energy ball and then took it back again, several times in a row.
Yamazaki had a flash of inspiration, "Stop, I suddenly thought of a way, just think."
"What do you mean?" Mei Daizi was confused.
"When you control the spirit bullet, do you never think about controlling its shape?" Yamazaki said, "You think about the sword shape, and then try to use the spirit energy to make a spirit bullet."
Mei Daizi tried it, and a small sword-shaped spiritual bullet appeared, "It really happened." However, it turned into a bullet again when she was distracted.
"That's right, the projectile is actually a ball of spiritual energy. You can change its shape just by thinking." Yamazaki said, "Meditation creates a shape and lets the spiritual energy fill it, or in other words, uses thought to construct a shape.
When you have it in your heart, you have it in your hand. If you have a sword in your heart, you have a spirit sword in your hand. If you don't have a sword in your heart, you have just a ball of spirit energy in your hand."
Huan Hai was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect this boy to have such an opinion.
Mei Daizi was thinking about swords, and she actually made a spirit sword, "Then I want to think about other things..."
As he spoke, a pair of aura armor appeared, then a pair of wings, and then two pairs appeared.
"Hey, I'm a seraph now." Mei Daizi said with a proud smile.
Yamazaki said amusingly: "It's a good idea, but we'll wait until you can fly." Then he added, "And, if I'm not wrong, you actually have to be distracted to maintain this state now, which is actually not suitable for competing with masters.
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"That makes sense." Mei Daizi nodded.
"Also, you see, spiritual bullets, spiritual pills, spiritual balls, these spiritual energy groups will have different sizes, which should be due to the different amounts of spiritual energy injected," Yamazaki said, "Now you continue to inject spiritual energy into the spiritual energy sword.
At the same time you have to control its size."
Mei Daizi injected spiritual energy into the spiritual energy sword in her hand, and felt that the spiritual energy sword became more and more textured.
"Make the sword thinner, make it thinner."
Under Yamazaki's prompts, Meidaizi made a thin spiritual sword that was only as wide as a knuckle and as thick as a fingernail. It was full of texture and looked like a very sharp weapon.
"That's right. It looks thin, but the total amount of spiritual energy has not changed. The density of spiritual energy should be higher and stronger. The only problem should be that the texture is uneven. This is a fatal flaw for swords made of steel and other materials.
, but for aura swords, as long as you don’t meet a master who can instantly see the aura distribution, there will be no problem." Yamazaki said, "But you still need to practice when you have time, which can speed up the creation of aura swords and eliminate distribution weaknesses."
"I know," Mei Daizi asked, "but how long will it take to practice?"
"Well, this doesn't need to be too delicate. Ten thousand times should be enough." Yamazaki said, "Go back and polish it slowly. In short, with this harvest, this time will not be in vain."
Kuwahara Kazuma also tried to inject spiritual energy into the spiritual energy sword, but the spiritual energy sword became a bit larger.
Yamazaki reminded: "Kuwabara, you need to have a sense of size. If not, use the palms and fingers of your own arms for comparison."
Kuwahara Kazuma heard the words and compared them with her arms. The aura sword became thicker and shorter, and it looked just like Kuwahara Kazuma's arms.
"This is a great spiritual energy." Mei Daizi said with a smile.
Kuwahara Kazuma was embarrassed and distracted, and the spiritual energy stick turned into the spiritual energy sword again.
"I understand." Mei Daizi smiled, "Kuwahara, you have the spirit sword because of the cutting blade in your hand."
Yamazaki said: "Kuwabara has no idea about swords. I'll get better by slowly figuring it out in the future."
"Thank you for your advice." Kazuma Kuwahara said gratefully...