Kendo True Explanation

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In a mountain forest somewhere in Southwest China.

The breeze blew by, bringing with it the sound of waves in the trees.

Fallen leaves are flying.

Not far in front of Lin Fei, Yan Shi stood quietly in front of a tombstone.

Neither of them spoke,

This is the site of the Feiyan family. But now, all that remains is the former Tomb of Feiyan. Everything else has long since disappeared, and it is said that several mudslides completely buried everything.

After a long time, Yan Shi turned around.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"This is the site of the former Feiyan. It is also the place where you and Jiuer disappeared together." Lin Fei said with a smile. "Have you ever thought that one day you would come here again to see your tombstone?"

Yan Shi's face was dull.

"Although you have some of my memories and gained some foundations in swordsmanship, my will to seize my body was not successful. You and I no longer owe each other anything."

"I don't think so." Lin Fei's face calmed down.

"So what do you want?"

"Let's have a fight. Pure swordsmanship. You and I will make no secret of our will and determination." A trace of golden fluorescence appeared in Lin Fei's eyes, shining brightly in the forest. "Maybe in this world, your sword is the only thing I don't want to miss."

Lin Fei could feel a sense of threat from Yan Shi. This unprecedented feeling made him feel boiling all over. He had a hunch that perhaps this battle would be far more important to him than any previous battle.

Yan Shi closed his eyes. There was silence for a while.

"The sword is not everything I have."

"I have my reasons." Lin Feiping stretched out his hand. A gray-white demon sword slowly condensed in his hand. Point directly at the other person.

"Battle, back then you and Jiu'er were burdened with shackles that were so heavy that you couldn't breathe. But now, these things no longer exist. But Jiu'er is no longer here..."

"There is a kind of swordsmanship!!" Yan Shi suddenly interrupted.

"There is a kind of swordsmanship that can transcend time!" He opened his eyes, and the faint blue in his eyes slowly flowed.

"Oh? You know that too?" Lin Fei was really surprised this time. Yan Shi did not have the inheritance of the sword canon, but he was able to understand this realm and see the hope in the legend. It must be said that the horror of his talent is evident.

"No matter if you are really unwilling or not. If you are here now, then everything will be in vain." Lin Fei smiled.

Yan Shi's eyes narrowed.

hiss....

He slowly drew his sword. Wisps of blue energy escaped from the scabbard along with the sword body. Floating in the surrounding air.

"This battle between you and me, no matter whether we win or lose." Lin Fei chuckled lightly, vibrated the demon sword, and walked over slowly.

"Just trying to survive."

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"Ahem..."

Lin Fei walked out of the forest with difficulty.

On the right side of his chest, there was a huge bloody hole that could almost see the ground behind him. The blood was stuck around the wound out of thin air, and the flesh and blood was squirming, constantly repairing the injury.

But the excessive consumption of essence and blood also made him almost dying.

"This is the real battle..." Lin Fei laughed nervously. There was a vacant look in his eyes.

"Yan Shi... is a thing of the past. From now on, there will only be Yan Fei." Lin Fei pressed her chest tightly. "It's just a little bit worse. If your persistence is stronger, maybe it's me who's dying."

He turned his head and took one last look behind him.

In the forest there, there was only a long sword stuck quietly on the ground.

An inexplicable realization quietly came to mind. Lin Fei suddenly felt a faint sense of relief.

Luo Yun followed his friend into the hall. ….

His eyes kept scanning the furnishings inside.

The empty hall is dominated by neat white. Some people dressed in different clothes kept walking around among them, and they seemed to come from all walks of life.

Some service personnel shuttled back and forth among them.

"This is the swordsmanship club?" she asked with some confusion.

At the front desk, a friend who was signing up to receive a visit card turned around and said with a smile: "That's right. This is the place where the World's Strongest Swordsman Competition will be held. Such a grand event is absolutely impossible for us, who have been martial arts fans since we were young. Let it go.”

"I guess it's just a matter of great publicity. Anyway, it's not the same as those previous competitions. It's all just a show." Luo Yun said indifferently.

"Hey, you were wrong this time." Her friend Ning Yunyun walked up to her and took out a poster from behind her. "Clang clang clang clang!! What are you looking at?"

Luo Yun took the poster doubtfully. Expand it and take a look.

Under the colorful animation effects, there are two heads, and then there is a text description: In the first division match, Jin Xiangquan, a swordsman disciple from South Korea, faced off against Qi Wushuang, a swordsman from China Caiyun.

Below is a more detailed introduction.

Luo Yun slowly read on. The eyes opened wider and wider.

"No...no!!?? This Jin Xiangquan can stab five swords in one second? Qi Wushuang claims to have 360-degree cornerless defense?! This is ridiculous...have you read too many martial arts novels?"

"Hey, you don't know this." My friend Ning Yunyun looked like I understand very well and said proudly: "Caiyun Swordsmanship is a swordsmanship school under the swordsmanship club. It's definitely not that simple. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it. Watch the swordsmanship promotional video. Now there is another name for the swordsmanship club among the people. Do you know what it is?"

"What?"

Ning Yunyun said with longing, "That is, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect!"

"Hiss..." Luo Yun gasped. "So you haven't woken up yet?"

"No, she's right."

A magnetic male voice suddenly interrupted.

The two of them looked at the sound at the same time.

A bearded middle-aged man wearing a black suit and red tie looked at the two of them with a smile.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect. It means that there are ten thousand kinds of swordsmanship in the swordsmanship club, which is of course an exaggeration. And the Shenzong means that the strongest members of the swordsmanship club can reach the divine realm. Although it is also an exaggeration, it is also very sufficient. It reflects the current momentum and status of the Swordsmanship Club. However, these things are most famous in the world where ordinary people have no access. Not many ordinary people know about it. But the holding of this competition also caused the Swordsmanship Club’s statement to begin to spread among the public. spread among the media."

"Uncle, how do you know so much?" Ning Yunyun asked curiously.

"Because that's why I joined here and just became one of the internal students of the swordsmanship club." The uncle said with a smile. "If I can pass the exam to be promoted to core student immediately, my future will be bright. It's a pity...forget it, you guys can talk first."

He turned around and walked towards a woman waiting for him on the other side.

Luo Yun and the two looked at him blankly.

Somehow, Luo Yun actually saw a trace of depression on that man's face.

The woman saw the uncle coming and said a few words.

Luo Yun vaguely heard it.

"Are you really determined to take the core exams?"

"Well, I have no other choice." The uncle nodded.

"In the last class, four people went crazy, twenty-three people died, and very few passed. The assessment is becoming more and more difficult. Even so, you still want to participate?"

Luo Yun's body stiffened.

"Four crazy people?! Twenty-three people died!!? What kind of assessment is this?" Her heart suddenly became cold. ….

Ning Yunyun on the side also heard the voices.

The two of them were too close to the uncle. In addition, the two people's undisguised speech could be heard clearly.

But there were many people around who heard it, but no one seemed surprised. Everyone had a normal expression on their faces.

"Luo Yun... I heard you right just now..." Ning Yunyun turned pale and asked in a low voice.

"No..." Luo Yun lowered his head and said, "You heard that right."

The uncle said a few final words and left. But the woman seemed to have seen Luo Yun. come over.

"Haha, two kids, this is not the place you should be."

"We...we just came to take a look...hehe...hehe..." Ning Yunyun smiled dryly.

"In order to become a core student, enter the legendary trial place and achieve legendary swordsmanship, every student who joins the swordsmanship club joins with this mentality and ideal. This is a real opportunity for the Chinese martial arts community. Since there are opportunities, there will naturally be risks. Not everyone has potential. Not everyone has enough determination."

The woman seemed to be in a good mood. Knowing that the two had heard the conversation just now, she explained in detail.

"Our swordsmanship club adheres to the philosophy of Shadow Sword Master Yan Fei, and aims to pursue the realm of the strongest. Anyone who wants to become a core student must have such determination and will."

"Master Yan Fei, Shadow Sword Master?" Ning Yunyun suddenly forgot his fear and became very interested. "Cool! Why is he called Shadow Sword Master?"

The woman looked at Ning Yunyun's cute little face and reached out to pinch her cheek. It caused the other party to struggle for a while.

"Legend has it that Lord Yan Fei has a sword that is faster than Shadow."

"Faster than a shadow!!!"

Luo Yun lowered his head deeply, feeling shocked in his heart.

"Isn't that a swordsmanship that can surpass light? Is that an exaggeration?" She raised her head and asked.

"I don't know if it's an exaggeration, but this title was spread by several other adults." The woman smiled.

"How many other adults?"

"Yes, the Broken Star Sword, Master Yuehua Sword, Master Tianluo Mingyue Sword, and the Golden Clothes Sword are spread among the four adults. These four adults are from our swordsmanship club in addition to the sword master Yan Fei. The strongest."

The woman explained patiently. He couldn't help but pinch Ning Yunyun's face again.

"I've long wanted a sister like you, so cute~~~"

Ning Yunyun rolled his eyes decisively. Loudly said: "Sister!"

"Oops." The woman's cheeks suddenly turned red.

The intimacy between the two suddenly reached a new level.

Luo Yun felt a little unbelievable. She always felt that what this woman said was too exaggerated.

"Get away!!"

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded at the door, bone-chilling.

"Are you talking about me?" a feminine male voice responded. "Nanyang Suzaku Swordsman Lu Xianyang, this is not your Suzaku Dojo."

"I have no control over other people, only you. I once said that as long as you stand in front of me again, I will kill you." A cold voice said.

"Tsk, tsk, how fierce~~ This is the entrance to the Swordsmanship Headquarters. Do you dare to do something here?" The feminine man's words were full of provocation.

The two were tit for tat and refused to give in to each other.

Luo Yun looked along the sound. I saw the street at the gate.

Two men stood facing each other, facing each other. One person holds a white sword, has a cold temperament, and is dressed in white.

The other man was dressed in black, with a silver sword hanging from his waist. Smiling. . ).