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Chapter 38 Swordsmanship Level 3

Taro Shizushima drew his sword and attacked his elder sister fiercely.

Seeing the sword that suddenly pierced, Shuangdao Qingmei narrowed her eyes and held the hilt with concentration.

There is a determination in the sword force that is unyielding and retreating, and she can't see such an illusory thing.

What I can find is that I haven't seen you for a while, and my brother's swordsmanship has improved a little, but this is far from enough.

"Drink." Kiyomi Shizushima looked at the gap between Shizushima Taro and waved a sword at the moment of incomprehensible moment.

Brother, your swordsmanship is still not enough.

The Shuangdao family’s swordsmanship does not focus on blocking. The only thing they need is to attack and attack again. Advance is for attacking and retreat is also for attacking.

Fighting against such a younger brother with a second-year illness, Kiyomi Shuangdao became a little excited.

Seeing his elder sister attacking towards her gap, Taro Shizushima showed a sly smile on his face.

There is a trick. Although Taro is ill of the second grade, he adheres to the characteristics of the Shuangdao family in swordsmanship. He is weird and tricky, absorbs the strengths of the hundreds of schools, and deliberately reveals flaws to show weakness. It is also advocated in swordsmanship.

The experienced Kiyomi Shiroshima made a move out of thin air and avoided Shiroshima Taro's trap. At the same time, she controlled the left hand toward the knife and used force, and the so-vibrating rod hit Shiroshima Taro's thigh.

"Dong!!"

The sound of the vegan stick hitting the meat!

My younger brother can also cheat, but he is still too unfamiliar.

Excluding the foreplay, whether it is a kendo competition or a personal fight, it will be solved within a few seconds.

"I lost." Taro Shizushima's tone was free and easy, and he lost two consecutive days.

The first time I lost to a stranger, and the second time I lost to my sister, I lost in one blow.

These two consecutive defeats hit him hard, which made his chaotic mind wake up in an instant.

"Thank you, sister."

Taro Shizushima understood that he had been watching the sky in the well before, and there was indeed someone in the world who could defeat him in one blow. Whether it was Mizuno Sora, his sister, or others, he used to be just wandering around his own small circle, so he had such unrealistic delusions.

The man this afternoon was indeed powerful and could defeat me in one blow like my sister. If we use the scores, I, Taro Shizushima, is fifty, Sora Mizuno, is eighty, and my sister is one hundred, so it is not unfair to lose.

"Taro, have you regained your confidence?!"

"Sister, I'm getting better!" Shizushima Taro, who was ill in the middle of the year, became enlightened.

"Well, it's great. Just keep this attitude until the college entrance examination. After you get to college, you will find that the world of kendo is wider, and you can fight against all kinds of masters!"

Seeing his younger brother studying with passion, Shiroshima Kiyomi breathed a sigh of relief. Zhong Er Disease's brain-replenishment ability is an advantage. As long as he says a bunch of unintelligent and unscrupulous words, Zhong Er Disease's younger brother can enlighten himself and get out of the horns.

I almost defeated Taro in one blow just now, and I was almost embarrassed. I can never underestimate this younger brother again.

It is also a good thing to be defeated. Now you just use a wooden sword to hurt your body. People who practice kendo all have a fighting spirit. To put it nicely, they will never give up, but in fact they are competitive.

Taro has a strong personality and a pure and kind nature, but he is too easy to be used. Now he is fine in school, but in society, he is involved in disputes and is involved in murder cases.

Kendo is already one with violent organizations. As an official civil servant, Shuangdao Kiyomi also understands that her dojo has an unknown connection with the local underworld.

There are so many examples of people who stand for the underworld for their loyalty and interests, then break their hands and feet, and finally end up in miserable years in their later years and even simply go to jail.

Taro must not take such a path in the future.

But he was able to defeat Taro in one blow, and my brother also met a master today.

"Why don't you push-ups today?" Sada Mai lay on her side on the bed and looked at her phone, then looked at Sora Mizuno.

As soon as I got home tonight, Sora Mizuno waved there with a tube. Sada also forced a kendo class and recognized Mizuno as practicing swordsmanship.

"My swordsmanship is about to be improved..." Mizuno Sora murmured.

More than half a month has passed since the incident of the main body of the Zhengzhenghui. He vaguely felt that his swordsmanship was about to be improved when he was slashed that night. During the epiphany tonight, he finally mentioned level three.

From level 2 to level 3, he killed more than a hundred lives. Although life and skills have nothing to do with improving people's lives, killing people will not provide experience points, but the difficulty of upgrading to level 3 can be seen from the fact that the sword-waving killing people in hundreds of battles cannot be improved.

Sada Mai looked at Mizuno Sora in confusion. The swordsmanship that night had reached its level of superb level, could it be improved? Can you split Mount Fuji with one sword?

Mizuno's swordsmanship had reached the level of a master than ordinary swordsmen, but the killing that night relied more on overwhelming physical fitness. With the blessing of chakra, even a ninja who did not have any swordsmanship could slaughter the monks present. Therefore, in terms of skills, Mizuno's swordsmanship was not enough.

But after breaking through the bottleneck of level 3, Mizuno's movement of slashing the air suddenly stopped.

He was holding a water pipe in his hand. If a person who practiced kendo saw that Mizuno didn't even have a simple vibrator or a wooden stick, and only used a water pipe, he would definitely be amused and crying.

"Level 3..." Mizuno stared at the water pipe, staring at the top of the water pipe.

The invisible chakra climbed onto the water pipe and exploded suddenly, then it gathered and exploded repeatedly. As we went back and forth, sweat oozed out from Shui Ye's forehead. He was looking for the feeling, looking for the moment when the object was united.

The water pipe was rapidly amplifying, and a whimpering sound came from the hollow cavity, and the beginningless wind was shuttled back and forth.

Mizuno took a deep breath, locking the doors and windows in the cramped room, but a breeze blew out from all over him. He could not describe this feeling. There seemed to be an invisible hand in the world, sending air into his body, and after it rotated inside, he exhaled through the water pipe.

He became a whole with the "knife" in his hand.

"One knife."

He moved, and Mizuno held the water pipe and slashed at the faucet.

This was an extremely fast sword, but in Mizuno's feeling, it was like pushing open a 10,000-pound giant door with his hand, which was slow and difficult, but it suddenly became clear at the moment of pushing it open.

"call."

The water pipes pass through the faucet's continuous flow of water.

"Swish swish swish swish..." The continuous stream of water washed the dishes in the pool, but the water flow stopped the moment the water pipe was passing by.

It's not stopping from the source.

Instead, it was cut off in the air, like a piece of wooden block neatly split from the middle.

With one knife, the water flows out.

"Swish swish..." After a full second, the broken water flow continued instantly.

The continuous flow of water was exactly the same as before. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one could imagine that the flow of water was cut off for one second.

"Hu." Mizuno breathed a long sigh and shook off the deformed water pipe that had been clenched by him.

Sword skills are level 3, achieved.

Need to use steel bars when practicing sword next time?

"Oh, go to bed." Seeing the operation of cutting off water with the knife, Sada Mai just raised her eyebrows and was no longer surprised.
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