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The apprentices sat in rows in the venue according to their seniority and age.Their sitting posture is somewhat different from that of ordinary men. The sitting posture of ordinary men is either sitting cross-legged or sitting on their knees in a serious manner.But the postures of these people are completely different from people's sitting postures. Their sitting postures are somewhere between kneeling and sitting cross-legged.Spread your legs to the outside in a figure of eight, with your knees against the ground and your feet together. While your toes grasp the ground, your heels are raised. The soles of your feet and toes are upright in an L shape, and your buttocks are lightly pressed on the heels.

This kind of sitting posture requires the sitter to straighten his upper body and tighten his whole body.Once there is slack, the weight of the body will be completely pressed on the soles of the feet, and the toes cannot bear such heavy weight.Either the toes are broken, or they fall forward from discomfort.Initially, this was done purely to train the students' perseverance and appearance, and it was also a sitting position to prepare them for standing up and drawing the sword anytime and anywhere.

Later, some warriors broke away from the discipline and began to become lazy, and this sitting posture was gradually abandoned by them.

"What's going on? Why does Master suddenly want to compete with outsiders?" A young student put his hands on his thighs to balance his center of gravity while biting his ears with the people around him.

Ever since Okosuke became the dojo master of Renshin Dojo, he rarely competed with others in swordsmanship.He spent most of his time either helping Mifune-sama with his official duties, or sitting quietly in the backyard by himself, contemplating.Occasionally, he would come out to teach some students, joke and fight with them, but there were really few martial arts competitions.It's not that no one came to ask for a competition. Most of them were dismissed by some veteran students or swordsmanship teachers. Even if some people were really strong, Okisuke would persuade them not to continue begging for a competition.

This is the first time in recent years that someone has actively requested a competition like today.

The student next to him shook his head blankly, "You are so well-informed and don't know. How could I know not to talk nonsense? Just watch carefully."

The student smiled nonchalantly, but did not continue talking.

Not long after, a man wearing a pure white warrior robe and silver hair walked into the dojo.He has a hooked nose and a vertical line on his forehead, giving him a very sinister and fierce look.He carefully walked around the area used for competition in the middle of the dojo, stepping on every wooden board inch by inch with his bare feet, then nodded with satisfaction and stood aside.

At this time, Okosuke had changed his clothes. He wore a dark brown haori and had the word "ren" on the right side of his chest, which represented his identity.The tachi scabbard on his waist is dark blue, with a bunch of copper coins tightly hooked on it with gold and silver threads as decoration.This katana looks to be at least about 1.5 meters long, and the blade is also wide, like a tachi enlarged to size one.

He stood in the "ring" with his hands clasped together with a serious face, his eyes closed, and his breathing slow and leisurely.

On the other side, when the Holy Kingdom appeared, most of the students exclaimed in low voices, and some even stood up directly.

Are you kidding me? Okisuke-sama is the samurai second only to Mifune-sama. How could he compete with such a child? It must be an ugly conspiracy or persecution. The whole place suddenly became noisy, so noisy that even the people around him could not hear anything they said. .

Okosuke raised his head at this time

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With his right hand, the noise in the field suddenly disappeared without a trace. Without even opening his eyes, he said softly: "Watch carefully, you guys, let such a battle today tell you the real story. What is a strong warrior like?"

The Holy Kingdom actually doesn't care about the scrutiny and doubts about him at all. His belief has never been as firm as in this life, and he will not change his inner self for external factors.He had made such mistakes in his previous life, and had gone astray many times under the guidance of others with good intentions or ill intentions.But, this time, he won't.

When Shengguo stood still, Okosuke opened his eyes. He pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and the scabbard rotated in the opposite direction. He gently picked it up with his right hand, and the saber was held in his hands, "round Ring, the sword used by Qianjing Swordsman has killed countless enemies."

Sheng Guo raised the saber hanging on his waist and said only two words, "Ji Zhi"

Some students suddenly looked unhappy. This kind of competition, which was not about seeking revenge or a life-and-death battle, would often introduce their sabers to show respect for their opponents before the official fight began.Although Okisuke only gave a brief introduction, it also explained the origin of the sword to some extent.And this kid actually said the name of the knife. Who knows where this Jiji comes from, who has used it, and whether he has seen any blood.

It's really too stinky.

But there were also some older students with doubtful looks on their faces.These people have more or less heard of Ji Zhou's name, or know about this knife, but they are still not sure whether the thing this little guy is hanging on is the knife they imagined.

The silver-haired old man took out a white handkerchief from his arms, raised it casually, and took it out of his hand.The handkerchief separated the eyes of Okosuke and Shengguo who had already begun to fight. When the two saw each other again, they started to move almost at the same time.This short period of time is to give both sides a short period of time to gather momentum, to prevent the two of them from standing there pretending to be holding long knives for a while, and to give both sides sufficient time to prepare.

The moment the handkerchief fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound, a few sparks popped up in the air, and the two samurai swords were already placed together.Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. At this time, the eyelids seemed to have lost their proper function. Everyone's eyes were looking at the two people in the dojo without blinking, not daring to miss even half a second. time.

At the moment of the collision, the Holy Kingdom had already been mentally prepared for the fact that its strength was not as good as Okisuke's. Furthermore, the samurai competition was not just a competition of strength. Otherwise, there would be no need for such a huge effort, and it would go directly to the Lifting a stone lock in the yard, whoever is stronger wins.

In such a competition, strength is always the lowest way to win. Technology and skills are the key to truly leading a warrior to victory.

At this time, Holy Kingdom relaxed a little, raised his sword and pushed forward, taking a step back with the same hand.Precisely because of this step back and Shengguo's actions, Okisuke's blade cannngly pressed against Jihiru's blade and pressed against Jihiru's gauntlet.At this time, Shengguo let go of his back hand and held it back at the same time. Taking the point where the two samurai swords touched as the origin, he raised the handle upwards, and the sharp blade of the sword instantly slashed towards the junction of Okusuke's shoulder and neck. .

The entire dojo suddenly burst into exclamations.