"Basic Twelve Forms!"

Just when Dian Zheng was about to reach a dangerous distance, He Chuan finally burst into action, but he used extremely basic moves.

"What's going on? Why doesn't Brother Chuan use his killing move?" Changyu was a little confused.

He doesn't understand the so-called second realm yet.

Not only before setting off, but also on the way, He Chuan frantically honed his basic twelve moves, carefully reviewing the power and transportation skills that Beichuan Changguang taught him.

Even though his progress is already considered rapid, he has only reached the second level.

In this situation, even his basic twelve movements seemed to be reshaping. It's like a finishing process that makes the previous moves more powerful.

Once he succeeds, even if he uses the basic sword style, its power will be stronger than the killing move he used before.

At the same time, this powerful power is more flexible and can incorporate killing moves into it.

Unfortunately, the opponent he encountered had already entered the second realm.

Bang!

It was just the first time they fought. He Chuan's expression changed, and the strong impact made him retreat suddenly.

"Idiot, how dare you meet head-on." Takeda Xu sneered.

The strength of those guys is not just as simple as using it properly. If they sharpen their strength reasonably over a long period of time, they will also improve quickly accordingly.

Even if he uses the evil eye, he can only suppress Norimasa, but cannot suppress his strength at all.

This kid shouldn't even be able to hold a sword now.

On the field, He Chuan did as he expected. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He stared at Dian Zheng warily and distanced himself.

Faced with He Chuan's setback, Dian Zheng did not give him a chance to adjust and attacked suddenly without any mercy.

He Chuan gritted his teeth and dealt with it. After dodging the second sword light in embarrassment, he was unable to resist the third move and was hit by a sideways attack that staggered him backwards.

There was a burst of boos from the audience.

This He Chuan was too weak, much weaker than the people in front of him, yet he was in such a miserable state.

Takedaru showed a cold smile.

Beichuan Changguang frowned a little. Are you putting too much pressure on yourself and performing abnormally?

This is inevitable, no one can remain calm in this scene.

Dian Zheng carried his sword and struck head-on, beating He Chuan back continuously.

Compared to Takedaguchi, Norimasa's burst of power was less, but it was continuous. There were very few pauses between his attacks, putting infinite pressure on He Chuan.

"Can't lose." He Chuan resisted with difficulty and muttered silently in his heart.

The more you persist, the more benefit it will have to him.

He forced himself to use the least movement to avoid Nozheng's attack in order to keep up with Nozheng's rhythm.

This change was noticed by Noriyoshi in the next moment.

His sword-drawing hand paused for a moment, and then quickly attacked again.

"Is this guy imitating me?" A faint sense of surprise appeared in Nozheng's heart.

The sword light was like a shadow, surrounding He Chuan, and wisps of cold light swept through various parts of He Chuan's body. He tried his best to dodge, his clothes became tattered, and blood marks were exposed on his body.

These bloodstains may be deep or shallow, all caused by He Chuan's failure to escape in time.

He only used his sword to resist fatal attacks, and he tried his best to use his speed to avoid other attacks.

"What a guy, he's even more ruthless than Noshimasa." Atsushi Araki looked at He Chuan in the field and admired.

They all could see that He Chuan's speed was being squeezed to the limit by him. Although the blood stains on his body were still increasing, the new ones were getting lighter.

Sweat mixed with blood dripped onto the bamboo floor.

He Chuan was panting like an ox, and his small pupils were like wild wolves, staring closely at Dian Zheng.

"Twelve rounds."

Over there, Dian's face was sinking like water. He could already feel that the guy opposite was transforming, his movements were constantly being refined, and he was the whetstone.

"Next, I will go all out."

Although he didn't deliberately let He Chuan go before, he didn't unleash his full strength either.

He Chuan didn't say anything, he just raised his sword and reset his stance. He had become immersed in the battle.

"This boy has amazing understanding." The head of the Tumen family, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said in the stands.

He seemed to see a trace of himself in He Chuan, persistent and focused. However, He Chuan's talent is probably much higher than him.

Beichuan Changguang didn't say anything. He would not tell these guys that He Chuan's achievements were achieved by studying Yuan Hailiu on his own in just over a year.

If he had discovered this jade earlier, I am afraid that the Tumen family would have seen how this guy shined today.

In this world, there are many talented people. Some people are born with supernatural powers and can subjugate demons at a young age. Some people are proficient in all kinds of civil and martial arts and can take charge of a place at a young age. As for He Chuan, with his talent for swordsmanship, even if he doesn't have the Eye of God in the future, he will at least be able to reach his current position.

Crunch!

Nozheng's attacks were finally no longer random. His center of gravity sank, causing the bamboo boards under his feet to whimper.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the disciples watching all around held their breaths. This was the only bloody scene in the whole sword discussion today. The previous scene where Takedagu defeated Yuma Shibhara, no matter how dishonorable, there was no one. See blood.

However, no one called for a stop this time, and He Chuan was still fighting on the field, which meant that the three families believed that He Chuan was still capable of fighting.

"Wither Silence Slash!"

Na Dianzheng lowered his body, held a long sword in his hand, and charged forward, with all his strength gushing out.

He Chuan's hair stood on end, and a sense of extreme danger emanated from Dian Zheng, making him unable to help but want to block or retreat.

His brain restrained his limbs crazily, and his reason told him that he couldn't block it or avoid it.

The most reasonable behavior only exists between those extremely small gaps.

"Lang Tao kills!"

He waved his sword blade to face him, but he was extremely restrained, as if he had compressed the huge wave into a very small wave.

boom!

The two collided after all, and the moment they met, He Chuan felt like he was going to be knocked away by the huge force.

However, he was already prepared. He jumped up, converted this huge force into kinetic energy, and spun up.

Nozheng didn't panic at all, the transition between his movements was easy, he stood up in an instant, and reached for He Chuan with his hands.

He Chuan, who was hanging upside down in the air, broke into a cold sweat. He tried his best to twist his body and use his long sword to block Dian Zheng.

At this moment, he himself did not realize that he was constantly suppressing the reduced range of his movements. From being stiff at the beginning, he is now gradually becoming more mellow.

Fourteen rounds!

After a killing move ended, Norizheng didn't leave him any chance at all, and another killing move in the second realm came.

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