As soon as the mind moved, the bamboo knife seemed to have changed in his hand, obviously there was no blade and peak, but the sharpness that could only burst out of the sharp weapon flowed out from the bamboo knife! The air around me seems to have dropped a few degrees! Qing stood silently holding the bamboo knife in his hand, and a ray of light crossed his eyes in an instant, leaving only an afterimage in place! Qing's figure then appeared at the other end of the dojo, and the remnants of the image of more than a thousand sword postures remained in the middle of the dojo, and then dissipated and became invisible----

Qing shook his head silently, the feeling of his unfamiliar hand can only be clearly felt in every swing of the sword, although Qing has a part of his mind to protect the bamboo knife from being broken by inertia and use skillful unloading, but every move and style is really slow by two points, which is an intolerable mistake for Qing who takes fast and fierce as the main body of the sword! But in the end, no matter how sulking you are, you can only sigh, after all, you choose to spend this decade well as an ordinary person, so the impact can only be borne by yourself, after all, you are already mentally prepared.

Qing held the bamboo sword in his hand and practiced the sword again, the sword moved with the body and the body turned with the sword, the footsteps wandered vertically and horizontally, seemingly unorganized but all together are tangible and qualitative, and the spirit travels. The sword moves quickly and slowly, and it seems to be light and free, but the strength bursts like fire, and the clever combination of force and speed is maintained in a perfect balance. The blade of the sword breaks through the wind, the wind swishing in the room sounds, the sword light and sword shadow are all over the place, like a spirit snake sweeping, like a dragon shuttling, like a thousand horses galloping bravely!

One step forward in an instant! Point the sword! The white light flashes away, and the thunder is great! With a click, the bamboo sword burst from the middle, as if a cannon had been lit in the middle, and the broken sword fell to the ground, scattering powdered bamboo crumbs all over the ground. In this situation, Jing Qing had to stop, once he practiced his sword, he was like an ordinary person drinking, and he couldn't extricate himself! But in this situation, even if Qing himself doesn't want to stop, he must stop!

Trouble! Qing looked at the bamboo sword that only half was left in his hand, although this kind of thing is a bit exaggerated to describe it as a trouble, but after all, he is a guest, and it is unreasonable to engage in sabotage! Looking at the debris scattered all over the ground, Qing vigorously knocked his head with the broken handle, he obviously controlled the strength, according to common sense, the bamboo sword could not break, and even exploded to the ground, but the bamboo sword did burst under his own sword moves.

For the reason for the explosion of the bamboo sword, Qing somewhat expected some reasons, his swordsmanship had reached the realm of the gods before his death, and the swordsmanship collected all over the world in his life, coupled with the swordsmanship that he had sharpened, and the sword moves that could not be said to be named, tens of thousands of even Qing himself could not be liquidated, and the subtlety and energy of his swordsmanship were naturally not ordinary things that could be carried, and the overload and explosion became relatively normal.

However, the reason is the reason, Qing Nian turned sharply and bit his finger and began to paint on the ground, so that the technique of restoring the object to its original appearance is a relatively common technique, but it does not mean that it can be activated without the technique. However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and just when Qinggang's portrayal was about to be completed, there were footsteps outside the door! Because he was in the middle of the enchantment, Qing turned off his perception and avoided triggering the alarm of the enchantment, so he only reacted when someone came near the door!

The people outside had obviously arrived at the door, and it was obviously too late to finish the technique! In desperation, Qing ignited the magic power in the blood technique, and in an instant, only half of the completed spell pattern burned violently like a lead! In less than a second, the blood was completely burned, and the sliding door of the dojo was opened, and Fujimura Taiga quickly stepped into the dojo and walked behind Qing, "I vaguely seemed to hear some cracking sound just now?" I think it's from here---"

The woman paused, and halfway through her words was stuck there, because the scene was right in front of her. Qing squatted there and touched the ground with his hand, because the runes drawn on the ground had been burned, so he couldn't see anything wrong, and the ground was full of powdered bamboo scraps, and half of the short sword was still in Qing's hand. Under this weird and supernatural scene, Fujimura Taiga looked stupid there, and was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "----- there seems to be a terrible quality problem in this batch of bamboo knives newly bought---"

Qing stood up slowly, and the words of the person in front of him were very appropriate, creating a good reason for himself, "Well, yes, I played with this bamboo sword for a while just now, but I didn't expect the bamboo sword to break, I think it should be that I didn't control the strength well when baking and correcting, so this situation happened." But after all, this is something I broke down, so how much is this bamboo knife, and how much money I have bought it. I hope you don't mind. “

"No, no, no! It's none of your business--- hehehehe~ Actually, these things are all bargains that I buy wholesale in the market, because I personally like kendo, so I set up so many bamboo knives in the dojo" Fujimura Taiga said with the cleaning tools and came to Qing's body to clean up the debris, and after a while, the debris was completely cleaned up, everything was disposed of, and Qing estimated to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but the woman was blocked in front of Qing, and her eyes showed an aggressive color.

"If you can interrupt the bamboo sword in less than half an hour, I think no matter what, you should have a good foundation in kendo! How about a fight with me? For a few years, in addition to teaching, I can only play in this place for a while, and it would be a pity to let go of such a good opportunity today! The woman said that she had taken the bamboo sword from the shelf, holding it with both hands, ready to move, no matter what angle she looked at, she was very excited, and she was very confident!

Faintly, Qing felt that his hands were also a little itchy, after all, there have been a lot of fights and fights over the years, but most of them are using their fists to teach the guys who come to the store to make trouble, and they don't feel at all when they are beaten down in three or two strokes. And at this moment, with Qing's favorite sword to fight, this form is completely different from a person's wielding practice, although it is still only a form of fighting, but it is like not eating meat for eight years, no matter how much meat is or how small no one will mind!

Qing Maibu took down a bamboo sword at the other end of the house, and came to the Fujimura River not far from the opposite side, "You have to think about it, Fujimura, although this is just a competition, my skills are not the kind of beginners you think, be careful not to get hurt!" ”