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Chapter 113 Times have changed (5,000 words)(1/3)

I'm in a hurry... Although I have experienced Suning's arrogance, when I heard this, the onlookers still looked complicated.

Especially the opposition members, they were even more eager to replace them and stood on the stage.

Someone also whispered to remind:

"Don't be disturbed by your mentality! Play steadily."

Uh...I'm not deliberately provoking him to make him mentality. Suning was helpless in his heart and his expression remained unchanged.

Shirley swallowed and thought to herself that she wouldn't forget it... It's too much to suppress the scene.

"Okay, then we brothers will learn the authenticity of the Secretariat!"

The two parties involved were probably experts in the clan. They had a very stable mentality and were not aroused by the words at all. They simply nodded and responded.

Suning couldn't help but take a high look. Miyamoto's family is not empty, there are many powerful people.

Whether it is the defeated boy, the two brothers, or the Miyamoto Takeshi who has not taken action yet.

It is no longer simple to say anything else, but the mentality of not being shaken by the environment.

The two of them stepped into the venue, and the discussions around them immediately dissipated.

The entire temple became quiet and eyes gathered.

However, this time, the two real masters of the family did not stand like bamboo sword boys and made a starting attack style, but stood 20 meters away from Suning.

Almost synchronously, put down the sword box in your arms and opened it. This time, of course, it was not a "bamboo sword" anymore, but a real weapon.

Suning narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that he had changed his routine this time.

In the sword box, there was not a long sword, but a short sword.

The sword is about thirty centimeters long and is inserted into a golden, slightly curved and classically shaped scabbard. The exposed handle is beige and is covered with a golden ring.

Japan's swords are integrated into one, the so-called sword can also be called a sword. The body of the instrument has the straightness of the sword and the arc of the sword.

"This time, my brothers and I will use sword control skills to learn your methods!" The brother of the two spoke.

Sword-controlling technique?

Suning's eyes changed, and Miyamoto Takeshi explained:

"The sword-controlling technique originated a thousand years ago, but has gone through many generations of development. It has become many different from the original method, and it is also the foundation of my Miyamoto family.

The sword cultivator can control the attack of the short sword in the air, and the speed is much faster than Yimu's body technique. Please also ask for an authentic axe to correct it."

Yohe, are you trying to test whether I master the real source of "sword-controlling techniques"?

I used this kind of words to inspire me, hoping that I would use the authentic swordsmanship to fight against it... Suning thought to himself, this is really not unlocked, I only know the water control technique for the time being...

However, if you attack a range, the illusion will be difficult to work, so you have to change your routine.

As Suning's thoughts turned, he felt the water vapor filling the world. When he had an idea, he said indifferently:

"OK."

In his hand, he weighed the short spear used as a stick.

The younger brother of the two brothers frowned: "Don't you use a sword?"

Suning smiled: "Just fight, what do you care about me?"

The two brothers looked at each other, and then the elder brother reminded him: "That's true. But... your gun is still upside down."

He wanted to remind Suning of this.

"This is enough." Suning said lightly, then urged: "What are you talking about? Are you comparing?"

Seeing this, even though he had a lot of skills in cultivating one's nature, the two brothers were a little angry:

It is quite polite to lift the weapon when you hit a wooden wooden back, but this time it was a competition with us, and it was still the case. This is undoubtedly a despise.

"snort!"

As expected, the two of them stopped talking nonsense, sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor, with a sword box placed in front of them, and then closed their eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

As the two brothers mobilized their spiritual power and released the sword intent, the short swords in the box trembled and buzzed, and the stern intention of killing filled the courtyard.

Many people's hearts suddenly tugged.

In the distance, the young disciples felt the murderous aura that was coming to their faces, and were silent, feeling as if they were locked by some cold gaze.

The breathing was a little heavy.

It's still so far away, let alone the people in the field.

Shirley's originally relaxed face also tensed up. She felt nervous for Suning for the first time. With her extraordinary spiritual sense, she could feel it.

The little sword hidden in the box was accumulating energy wildly.

Maybe the next second, it will be unsheathed.

According to Take Miyamoto, the speed of the sword is far greater than that of human power.

But the boy's speed was already amazingly fast before. If it were a sword, wouldn't he be able to see the afterimage?

At this speed, it is extremely difficult to capture the attack trajectory, and he is not sure how Suning will solve this problem.

"Guess how he will deal with it?" a tribe member whispered in the crowd.

A Su Lao next to him pondered: "When controlling the sword, all the power is concentrated on the sword, regardless of speed or sharpness, it is the peak, so it is the worst way to fight against it.

The field is empty and there is no danger to guard, so even a strategy of dealing with others is not enough.

The best way is to use some magical powers, briefly block, gain some time, and take the opportunity to get closer and directly attack the sword-wielding master."

"Well, I have a similar view. It is the most effective way to get closer, but the problem is that he is too arrogant and wants two brothers to play at the same time.

In this case, it will be difficult for the two of them to support each other and it will be difficult for them to break through the sword net."

Another famous man commented.

"No, look... why did he close his eyes?" Suddenly, someone said.

When people finished the conversation, they were stunned and saw that Suning on the field closed his eyes like two brothers. This was undoubtedly a very strange thing.

It is extremely difficult to capture a flying sword. How can I use to close my eyes?

"Does he have something else to detect attacks?" Someone guessed: "What could it be? It's not up to sound."

"Ha, if you want to rely on sound, then there will be a good show." Many people had the same thoughts and smiled at the show:

You should know that the speed of the flying sword under the blessing of spiritual power is no slower than the sound speed, not to mention that it will cause sword sound interference.

If Suning had made this abacus, it would be meaningless.

When Shirley heard the discussion of several people, she was a little angry, wanted to shout for cheering up, and was worried about disturbing her senior, so she had to give up.

...

But at this moment, Suning didn't pay attention to these things. His whole mind sank into this world. The water control technique was activated, and a chaotic world composed of water vapor appeared in his mind.

Of course, he did not want to "listen to the sound and distinguish position", but he wanted to use the water mist that was spreading outdoors at this moment.

This is also one of the reasons why he lamented God's help.

After half a month of understanding, Suning's mastery of water control has become increasingly profound. One of the breakthroughs is that it can use water vapor to spread out another perspective.

At this moment, every water molecule became his eyes, and the place covered by water vapor was the place covered by his eyes.

This field of view, which is simply constructed from water vapor, is very blurry and not clear enough.

However, it is enough to capture the trajectory of the flying sword.

In Suning's perception, everything in the courtyard disappeared, and he seemed to be sitting under a pool of water, waiting for the ripples to appear.

Suddenly, the "water surface" in front of him rippled, and slender ripples drew graceful arcs, spreading out, taking a fan shape, attacking himself.

It's like a torpedo erupting underwater.

Of course, their speed is very fast, and the buzzing noise created by tremor is huge enough, but all these methods will only make their whereabouts clearer.

Suning smiled, his figure swayed in an instant, and he swung out like lightning.

...

\bIn the dojo.

In the real world, people see completely different scenes.

I saw that as the energy was accumulated, the two brothers shouted softly at the same time: "Cut!"

In an instant, the silver bottle exploded and the sword was unsheathed!

Six short swords turned into flowing light, like lightning in the dark clouds, spreading out in the blink of an eye, slashing towards Suning at a speed that humans could not capture.

quick!

Too fast!

At this moment, Shirley's eyes could not keep up at all, but Miyamoto Takeshi and others were prepared, and they used their spiritual power to inject them into their eyes in advance, and used a special method to force them to look at them.
To be continued...
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