The red-haired Kenshin looks soft and solemn; the smiling Okita is charming and extremely dangerous.
The pupils of the two faced each other, imprinting each other firmly in their eyes without missing a single detail. No one dared to make a move easily at this moment!
The swordsmanship of the two genius swordsmen is only between the two. At this time, Kenshin may be better than Okita, but the environment he faces is full of enemies. Once the two pass by, they will face Saito Kazuo.
Several Shinsengumi masters led by him. With Kenshin’s understanding of the Shinsengumi, the opponent will never give him a chance to back down and turn around!
A more important worry than these is: Behind him, Yukiyoba is running towards this place. He dare not bet on Okita Souji's character, even if this swordsman disdains bullying of the weak, but for such a rebellious person who can be understood with just one strike
"Fellow party"...can neither attack nor retreat!
Compared to Kenshin, although it is more beneficial for Okita to continue the confrontation, every second of this level of life-and-death struggle consumes a lot of mental and physical torture. Not to mention that Okita has been fighting for a long time and is suffering from serious diseases, even at his peak.
The state will not last long.
This showdown will certainly not keep onlookers waiting for too long!
In the eyes of the Shinsengumi team members, Okita Souji was in a very strange state at this time. He always looked smiling in the past, casually carrying a wooden stick and beating the Shogun Ten Sword like a child, and his whole body seemed to be steaming.
A burst of heat even distorted the surrounding air. The posture of his back made people feel both real and illusory. Not to mention locking onto his figure, even staring at him for a few times made him feel dizzy.
dazzled.
Saito's heart felt tense. Okita, who seemed to others to be so arrogant, seemed to be extinguished at any time in his eyes. "Do you have to burn yourself out in this battle before you are willing to accept it? Brother Okita! That kind of thing
The fierce beating is the reluctance of a life that is about to pass away! Your decision is really regrettable..."
Not far away, a trio of unscrupulous voyeurs were watching.
"Those two little guys are really strong. Who will win... Sorayama, who do you think will win?" Of course Kiriko hoped that Kenshin would kill everyone and break out of the siege, but seeing Souji Okita's look was amazing.
With his momentum, she didn't think Kenshin would be able to win unscathed.
"It's very similar to the duel between you and your father, husband." Zonai's face was full of nostalgia, but he couldn't help but worry: "I hope they won't be hurt."
Kazuyo Sorayama slowly shook his head: "We just wanted to win against each other at that time. There was no murderous intention in our hearts. What we were comparing was the mastery of the body and the understanding of the sword. They are different. If Chiba Shusaku-senpai had been selected as a new one,
Just like that kid, I don't think it's possible to beat him without getting hurt."
"Look at that Shinsengumi boy!" Kiriko exclaimed in a low voice, almost unable to conceal her voice. At this time, it was when Souji Okita raised his momentum to its peak!
"Danger! Husband, please stop it..."
"That's too late……"
Okita Souji was the first to draw his sword! His upper body remained motionless as he stepped forward, but the strange thing was that the steps were not any of the traditional swordsmanship: neither stepping nor shaking, but tapping!
The secret technique of "Water Bird Foot" that belongs exclusively to "Sky Sword" Okita Souji! But the fast and sinister "Water Bird Foot" that was used to sneak attack Sorayama Kazuyo now seems to be like a dream.
With a sense of fantasy, with a tap of his toes, the dust on the hard bluestone unexpectedly emerged in the shape of water waves. At this moment, Souji Okita's entire body was separated from everyone's retinas, with only the word "Chrysanthemum" flashing green.
Light progresses extremely fast.
"The limit of the tangible body! Before breaking through the space, this should be the fastest body technique in the world. It is worthy of being called the Sky Sword, and it deserves its name." Sorayama Kazuyo suddenly came up with this idea.
Souji Okita would be very excited if he could receive such high praise from the arrogant Sorayama Kazuha. In comparison, Kenshin's situation would be too dangerous.
He feels no different from the Shinsengumi team members: they can't lock on each other at all!
If it were any other opponent, other than closing his eyes and waiting for death,
But Kenshin is someone who has met more than once, and even personally experienced what true "divine speed" looks like!
"There is no invincible swordsmanship, only an invincible swordsman!" Kenshin's eyes became brighter and brighter as he remembered his master Seijuro Hiko's instructions countless times, "Even with Sorayama-senpai's unique skills, there are still flaws... No matter how high you jump, you can still do it.
No matter how fast you fall, it will slow down when you touch an object... Since I can't catch you with my eyes, I'll use my body!
Thoughts flashed by, Kenshin's right hand holding the handle of the sword turned his wrist from an overhand grip to a reverse grip, straightened his waist and slammed forward. Originally, the two people's movements were very similar, they both moved the sword but did not move.
However, due to the pull of Kenshin's body movements, the three-stage thrust of the "Ping Qingyan" that was originally unintentional went straight to Kenshin's chest.
No one could escape Okita's three consecutive attacks, not even Kenshin, but Kenshin blocked Okita's sword path with his body, and had already touched Kiku Ichimonji's sword edge during the "Ichin thrust". Although
It is still inevitable to be hit by the sword, but you can choose the location of the sword...
"I hit, I win!" Okita Souji noticed the touch of the blade piercing the human body, and a burst of uncontrollable ecstasy came to his heart. But before the joy settled down, the genius swordsman immediately felt the inappropriate piercing position.
There was a blockage! "It's not the heart, no..."
"Now!" Kenshin forcibly twisted his muscles, moved two inches to the right in that electric and flint-like impossibility, avoiding the vital point of his heart. His right hand holding the sword behind his back drove the long sword to rise from the sheath, and the long sword rose from the sheath.
Okita cut diagonally up his right rib until he reached his left shoulder, and a trail of blood instantly covered the entire blade surface.
The air was deathly solid.
Saito Kazuya, with his sharp eyesight, didn't know who would win and who lost in the end. The two seemed to be close to each other. The blade of Okita's sword was exposed from the back of Kenshin, and he was also cut into the body, and both sides were bleeding from the upper body.
Just for a moment, Kenshin endured the severe pain from his shoulder and jumped back, bringing out a stream of blood. "Unfortunately, if he hadn't been the first to hit the sword, even if the opponent was wearing chainmail, he could have been cut in half.
Instead of just cutting half an inch of skin, but..." Kenshin gasped and stared at Okita warily, "Why didn't he cut down in the end, even though I could kill the opponent's life at the last moment... maybe the new choice
Not everyone in the group is extremely evil...are you still unwilling to die with me?"
Okita Souji lowered his head and looked at the chainmail that was cut off with a single slash. The flaming aura slowly became silent as the blood flowed. He finally lost!
"Brother Okita!" Saito took a big step forward. Just as he was about to check his injuries carefully, he was interrupted by Souji Okita. He covered his mouth and coughed violently several times. Blood could not be suppressed from the gaps between his fingers.
Printing traces. After taking a few breaths, he stared at Kenshin and asked: "What is your move called?"
Kenshin snorted and did not respond. At this time, he was urgently thinking about how to escape from the siege. How could he have the time to answer the enemy's questions.
Okita Souji couldn't bear it any longer. His body went limp and he was about to fall. He was helped by Saito Ichi and slowly sat on the ground. He raised his head as if facing Saito Ichi and said as if to himself: "Lost."
What happened... I still lost..."
"Cheer up, brother Okita! It's just a tie. If you choose to continue to use your sword, you will both die." "But I am wearing chain mail after all... If in normal times, I would have no chance to use the second sword...
"
"You are wrong!" Saito helped Okita straighten his body and said sternly: "Brother Okita, if your body hadn't been... infected, you could have seen Battousai's plan, and then used his rapid movement to fight, like
Just like hunting, keep hurting him, and finally deliver a fatal blow. You are too impatient..."
"Yeah... I'm afraid I don't have time..." Okita Souji narrowed his eyes again and smiled intermittently: "Brother Saito, please help me defeat Battousai in the future, and you must promise me!"
Saito tried his best to hold back his sorrow and shouted sternly: "Now is not the time to talk about this, and there will be no Battosai in the future. I will not let him leave alive tonight!" He slowly put Okita Souji on the ground.
, drew out his saber and pointed it forward and ordered: "Gentlemen, follow me to kill the executioner Batosai!"
"Behead Battousai!" Everyone drew their weapons and followed Saito, with only one purpose: to kill that man!