I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

　　 "What is he doing?"

"do not know……"

　　 "What kind of weird posture is this..."

　　 "Why stuck the sword upside down on the ground..."

　　 "Is this a secret sword of Sakihara's sword style?"

　　 "No way... I remember that Sakihara's one sword style should only have 4 strokes, there is no secret sword..."

　　……

　　The sword in Ogata's hand was stuck to the ground, which immediately aroused the doubtful discussion among the nobles in the audience.

Not only the nobles in the audience are puzzled by Ogata’s current weird behavior, but the masters and apprentices of the Sakakihara Kenkan, which is on the east side of the competition field, are also overwhelmed by Ogata’s strange posture mind.

　　 "Hey...!" Toyama said in a rather impatient tone, "What do you mean by this posture?"

　　 "Tighten your nerves, Toyama." Ogata firmly held the sword that was stuck on the ground with his right hand, "I will use this posture... to kill you in one breath!"

　　 "Heh." Toyama let out his iconic sneer, "Put the sword upside down on the ground-how do you cut me in such a posture?"

　　 "If you can cut me down, come and see!"

As soon as 　　's voice fell, Yuanshan kicked the ground with his hind feet, agitating patches of sand and rain, and pounced toward Ogata.

　　 Ogata narrowed his eyes while looking at the distant mountains that were quickly approaching him.

　　 Both feet exert force, and the force is transmitted to the waist, and then from the waist to the right hand holding the sword.

　　Saala!

　　 Ogata slammed up the sword that was stuck on the ground covered with white gravel.

　　 The rising blade stirred up a "drizzle" composed of white sandstone and came towards the pavement of distant mountains.

　　 Looking at the "white sand and stone rain" coming from the pavement, the pupils of the distant mountain suddenly shrank, and subconsciously raised his left hand to block his face, and the original forward pace was also forced to stop.

　　 But Toyama's movements are still a bit slower.

　　 Even though Yuan Shan has raised his left hand to protect his face at the highest speed he can reach, a few fine sands hit Yuan Shan’s eyes, causing Yuan Shan to close his eyes tightly due to pain.

　　 "Ogata Ishie! You despicable villain!!"

　　 Toyama roared, while frantically dancing the sword in his right hand, preventing Ogata from taking the opportunity to get close.

Because his eyes were hit by fine sand, Toyama temporarily lost his vision. Before his vision was restored, Toyama continued to retreat, distanced himself from Ogata, and constantly wielded the sword in his hand to prevent Ogata from getting close. There is nothing else that can be done.

　　 Just when Toyama used his left hand to scrape off the fine sand that entered his eyes, so that his eyes could be opened again, a huge force suddenly came from the knife in his right hand.

　　 This horizontal force directly pushed the knife in his right hand away, causing him to open the empty door.

　　The distant mountains looked forward.

　　 I saw Ogata holding his scabbard in his left hand, and still holding his sword in his right hand.

　　 Just now, after Ogata used the raised fine sand to temporarily take away Toyama’s vision, he pulled out the scabbard on his left waist with his left hand as quickly as possible, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the knife in his right hand.

　　 This is the tactic that Ogata came up with just now-using a knife that was inserted upside down on the ground covered with white sand to raise the rain of white sand and stone, temporarily taking away the sight of the distant mountains.

　　 Then when the distant mountain is temporarily out of sight, he held the sheath in his left hand.

　　 As for what should be done next, it is much easier.

boom!

　　 With a muffled sound, Ogata used the scabbard to use the swordsman of the two swords without me, and opened the sword of the distant mountain, breaking the defense of the distant mountain.

　　 Ogata's gaze was firmly locked under the left armpit of Toyama.

　　 After opening the sword of Toyama with the scabbard, Ogata rushed straight toward Toyama's left armpit.

　　 Ogata's head was almost close to Toyama's body, passing through the height of the armpit on the left side of Toyama.

　　While passing by Toyama, Ogata stabbed the knife in his right hand firmly into Toyama's left abdomen.

　　 from the knife blade to the tip of the knife across the abdomen of the distant mountain, and then the whole person passed through the left armpit of the distant mountain, and ran to the distance of 4 steps behind the distant mountain in one breath.

　　 Ogata's knife cut open half of the abdomen of the mountain directly.

　　 Although he didn't chop Yuanshan into two halves in one go, it was almost the same.

　　 The distant mountain where only half of the flesh and blood connects the upper body and the lower body, vomiting blood with big mouths.

　　 A large amount of blood flowed down the huge wound, staining the gravel and ground at the foot of the distant mountain.

　　 "You... mean villain..."

　　 Yuanshan twisted his convulsive head and looked behind him.

　　 As soon as he looked back, he saw a flash of white light.

　　Ogata did not relax after slashing Toyama.

　　 but quickly get close to the distant mountain again.

　　 While getting close, throw away the scabbard in his left hand and hold the knife with both hands instead.

　　 clasped his saber with both hands, then swiped the knife towards the neck of the distant mountain.

　　 Until Toyama died completely, Ogata didn't think he could relax.

　　 If Toyama doesn't completely die, then Ogata will help him die.

　　 The distant mountain, who was no longer able to raise the knife to block, could only watch the white light sweeping towards his neck in despair...

　　……

　　……

　　嘭.

　　 There was a heavy landing sound on the competition field.

　　 This is the sound made by the head of the distant mountain after it fell to the ground.

　　 Looking at the distant mountains where the corpse had been separated, Ogata finally felt relieved, took a deep breath, and then slowly withdrew from the "source of breath" state.

　　 After Ogata cut off Toyama's head, the competition field was silent for a while.

　　 After a while, finally vomiting sounded one after another.

　　 The death of Yuanshan can no longer be described as "miserable".

　　 Half of the waist was chopped off~www.wuxiahere.com~ The head was chopped off-many people couldn't stand this bloody, cruel scene, and vomited.

　　 The world has been in peace for a long time. Although the nobles in the audience are almost a lot of age, they have basically never heard of the atmosphere of war, and have never seen such a **** death match.

　　 Many of the nobles in the audience vomited because they couldn't stand the cruel scene.

Many disciples at the Sakura Sword Museum and Ishikawa Sword Museum also vomited because they couldn't bear the disgusting scene.

　　 "Senior Toyama!"

　　 "Brother!"

　　 "Kun Toyama!"

　　……

　　 Some disciples of the Ishikawa Sword Museum, who resisted the urge to vomit, screamed in pain, and rushed to the competition arena.

　　 Looking at the disciples in the Ishikawa Sword Museum who rushed to the competition field, the pupils of the Hanbei who were down the field shrank slightly, and secretly said "not good".

　　 Then, Hanbei raised his saber and shouted:

　　 "Protect Ogata!"

　　 Then, he rushed to the competition ground first.

The disciples of Sakura Sword Museum headed by Mikami and Makino were stunned for a short moment, and then quickly realized what Hanbei’s phrase "protect Ogata" meant, and quickly raised their respective sabers. Immediately behind Hanbei, rushed into the competition field.

　　 The two groups of people and horses came to Ogata and Toyama's corpses almost at the same time.

　　 The people at Sakura Sword Museum firmly guarded Ogata in the middle.

　　 Ishikawa Sword Museum is divided into two groups.

　　 A group of people wailed as they converged on the corpse of the distant mountain.

　　The other group of people were red-eyed, glaring at the people of Sakura Sword Museum... to be precise, it should be Ogata who was firmly guarded by the people of Sakahara Sword Museum in the middle.