"It's really a sword saint! It must be a sword saint!"

"The chief of Oshima really broke through the path of the Sword Saint!"

"It's really incredible. Is this the power of the Sword Saint?"

Yui Oshima, whose eyes were closed, pointed his right sword under his right hand and slowly moved forward step by step. It seemed that every step of the landing was like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, making the floor overwhelmed, creaking, and sometimes even making the sound of "Gaba, Gaba" cracking on the floor.

Oshima Hui's forward figure was so stable that his entire upper body would not fluctuate with his pace. At this time, the Swordsman Association seemed that it seemed that it was not a person who was moving forward on the court, but a mountain that was moving forward steadily.

Its momentum is unstoppable!

"Look, Chief Yayoi! When did he come out?"

At this moment, Oshima Hui's presence was too strong. If someone hadn't let out a low voice, the swordsmen who were watching this trial match would have not noticed it at all. On the other side of the trial match, Yagyu Tomokazu had already walked out of the locker room.

Unlike Yui Oshima, who was moving forward like a moving mountain on the other side, Yukito Yui was just walking out normally. He held a long sheathed sword in his left hand and stepped on the floor barefoot. There was no earth-shaking vision at all. He didn't seem to see Yui Oshima's amazing momentum on the opposite side. He just walked forward in a plain manner. It seemed that this was just a very ordinary exchange.

Just when everyone thought that these two men would walk to the center of the venue and approach each other to a distance suitable for attack, they might say something before they could start fighting.

Oshima Hui had already exhaled suddenly and said, "Ha!" and suddenly leaned forward! This rush was astonishing and moving forward!

"Boom--" On a straight line, the solid wooden floor specially laid in the test hall splashed with broken wood, and a blurred figure rushed forward against the ground, causing a sound of wind to echo in the huge test hall like thunder.

"Ah--" Even Kazuko Hirota was shocked by the teacher's sudden charge and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

When Oshima Hui started charging, she and Yagyu Motoka were still more than ten meters away.

Generally speaking, even the world's top warriors will never attack at this distance.

After all, it is more than ten meters away, and even if a warrior rushes faster, it will take some time.

Not to mention the time for the Sword Saint, even for the Sword Hero, even the Sword Hero is not a warrior, it must have reacted, and there is no unexpected effect at all.

However, Oshima Hui's charge was completely different from that of a normal warrior.

She was only three feet away from the ground with a knife, so fast that she couldn't even see the figure clearly. It was better to say that she was flying at a low altitude than leaning forward.

With the blade in front of him, Yui Oshima's entire human body was like an attachment attached to a knife. The man and the sword were combined, and it was more like a fighter flying by at a low altitude. The sound of breaking the air and the sound of the floor shattering, condensed into an indomitable momentum, as if it could break through the mountains and seas and break through all obstacles in front of him!

When they reached the level of swordsmanship, for people like Yagyu Moto and Oshima Hui, when they faced the head-on and fought in close combat, there was no surprise at all.

This realm is unimaginable for the swordsman. The so-called "summer insects cannot speak of ice" means that those who have not reached this level of swordsman will not understand the perspective of the swordsman in battle.

In close combat, the will of the Sword Saint covers all directions, and there is no difference between before and behind the body. Within the scope of the will of the Sword Saint, no matter what angle, what can be seen or invisible, as long as it is within the scope of the Sword Saint's Heart Eye (will), the opponent's every move is under the observation of the Sword Saint, like observing patterns on his palm.

Just like in physics, fields of different properties can be superimposed on each other without interfering with each other, although Yagyu Motoka's induction field is stronger than Hyoshima and has a wider range, he cannot achieve the Sword Saint Sensation that closes Hyoshima.

Every warrior who reaches this level has this instinct similar to the life magnetic field, but this vitality field brought by a strong body and will is a spiritual path rooted in each person's own body instinct and individual choice. It is generated from different paths, with similar nature but completely different essences.

The swordsman-level powerhouses of this era can sense the existence of the opponent's force field through this wonderful force field and thus discover the opponent's position. However, including Yagyu Moto, there is currently no one in the world who can clearly state the specific operating principle and way of existence of this biological sensing field.

Perhaps one day in the future, Yayoi Motoka will be able to analyze the specific operating principle of the Sword Saint biological sensing force field, thereby manipulating the force field to disrupt Oshima Hui's perception, but at least now, Yayoi Motoka cannot do this.

Therefore, Oshima Hui started charging at such a distance, not to seize the first move. For the Sword Saint, because there is no concept of surprise, it is meaningless to take action first. For them, they only have the right time to choose the right time.

Yui Oshima just wanted to use this distance to accumulate kinetic energy and issue his own full force attack.

In Yagyu Tomokazu, Oshima's body leaned forward for more than 40 degrees at this moment, charging at a high speed in a nearly floating posture in the air, with a long sword slashing the waves. Wherever the blade passes, the air is discharged to both sides and below in an unusual state. Even because the speed of discharge is too fast, the air is stirred up layers of ripples visible to the naked eye.

The air discharged downwards produced enough reaction force to support Yui Oshima's body, so that she did not need to consider the issue of gravity at all. Under her feet, every step would crush the floor under her feet. The power of the pedal was completely used to accelerate forward. The distance of just over ten meters had accelerated Yui Oshima's speed to a very terrible level!

"Okay." Yayoi Motoka's voice sounded indifferently in the hall! Although it was a cheer, the joyless and worry-free voice made people feel no emotional fluctuations at all, as if it was just narrating a common fact.

At this moment, Yayoi Motowa completely put away his slightly contemptuous mentality. The serious Yayoi Motowa can no longer hide his gradual indifference rather than human beings. Therefore, even if he cheers, it makes people feel completely unable to hear any admiration in it.

However, this state will not affect Yayoi Motoka's judgment at that time. It can even be said that this psychological state with weakening sensory fluctuations will help Yayoi Motoka calmly judge the situation.

In his opinion, Oshima Hui's charge in these few steps has demonstrated his terrible physical coordination ability and amazing power to control the atmosphere.

This is no longer a realm that ordinary people can achieve. The reason why the sword saint is called a saint is because of this ability to become an extraordinary saint, and to control the surrounding environment for one's own use by one's own will alone.

Anyone who enters this state is definitely not an object to be despised, even Yagyu Motoshi!

The next moment, Yagyu Motoka used a strange technique to send the sheathed sword back with his left hand, and pulled the sword from behind his shoulder with his right hand and slashed forward with his right hand!

This knife rose from behind, slashed over the head, and slashed straight down!

The sword light is like a full moon!

"Zheng--" The two swords attacked, but only made a light sound, and the light of Oshima Hui's sword rushed forward.

But Yayoi Moto and the slash that seemed astonishing as the full moon, flew away with a touch, and the man and the knife were like a balloon kicked by a child, bounced obliquely towards the ceiling of the hall.

Yagyu Moto and this amazing slash were completely a false move to leverage their power!

It’s not that Yagyu Tomotohe did not use his powerful sword skills to break the strong, but this trial match was just a competition in the end. He was not ready to use the power beyond Yui Oshima, otherwise what else would he call a competition?

If he had the same efforts, even Yagyu Motoka could not face the sword that had accumulated more than ten meters of charge in the fight against Oshima Hui.

After all, for others, the sword that Yanyu Motoshi can mobilize the power of his whole body is of course an irresistible force, but for a swordsman like Oshima who is down-to-earth and step by step to the sword saint, even if she cannot mobilize all the power of her body, even if she cannot mobilize all the power of her body, there will always be eighty or ninety percent of it.

What's more, after this sword, this female swordsman still has many backup plans!

The so-called thirty-six strategies are the best. As long as it is not a skill that can hit harder beyond the distance, no matter what kind of magical secret skills are, they must be implemented within the range of the long sword.

The person was in mid-air, and while Yanagi was rushing with force, his body was already turning wildly, and the Bahuang Random Knife was rising around! This sword technique was originally a sword technique that could fully exert its power while the body was spinning at a high speed!

On the ground, Oshima Hui rushed past with a knife, and Yagyu Motohiro flew up with the force, and countless subsequent moves fell into the empty space.

However, Oshima Hui was also slightly happy. This terrible opponent was in mid-air, so it would be impossible for him to be as flexible as he was on the ground. He had already taken the lead! The next step was the opportunity he had dreamed of and planned hard!

In the air, Yagyu and the sword light were flying around, and a bright moon hovered!

On the ground, Yui Oshima wandered around the ground, like a black poisonous dragon, drawing a curve that had no rules at all, winding and rapid movement around the ground!

The next moment, the bright moon falls, and the poisonous dragon holds its head up!

In Oshima Hui's eyes, Yayoi Moto and his sharp body were wrapped around infinite sword lights. Even with her Sword Saint's perception, she could not see how many sword lights Yayoi Moto and in an instant, she only knew that there were so many, so many that she could not hide and could not hold back!

In terms of sword techniques, Oshima Hui had to admit that even if she had entered the realm of Sword Saint, she would definitely not be able to use such a terrifying sword light tide!

However, since she dared to rush forward against such a terrifying sword light, she naturally had her own confidence! It can even be said that what Oshima Hui was deliberately waiting for was this moment!

Yui Oshima faced the sword light falling from the sky and the sky was falling like a tide of sword light, and sent out her most brilliant knife!

"I have a knife, all my heart and soul! I have a knife, and I have a knife, and when there is no future, I will cut through the void for me and open up a new way!"

This sword, Oshima Hui had accumulated a long and long time. Since seeing Yagyu Yuan and Tongtian thoroughly and the sympathy of heaven and man, Oshima Hui knew that there was still a road ahead of him, and the Sword Saint was not the end of the swordsman!

But I can't see where the road is-

Since Yui Oshima reshaped his entire right arm with the help of Yagyu Tomokazu, he found that the right arm can penetrate the power of the martial soul from now on, and it is no longer the feeling of exerting force through muscles in the past, but a feeling of permeation and penetration.

This feeling made Oshima always have the urge to swing the knife with all his strength.

However, the time has not come! These days, Oshima Kei tried hard to restrain her impulse and never really cut this knife.

Because this knife holds too many expectations!

At this moment, Oshima Hui, who was facing up to the sky, faced Yanyumoto and the terrifying sword light tide. Under the pressure of life and death, Oshima Hui finally cut out this sword against the wave of sword light that had already occupied her vision and fell from the sky. Using his life as fuel, I hope that this sword can cut off life and death and make the breakthrough he had dreamed of!

Maybe I am not a genius like Yayoi-kun, and I can rely on my talent to embark on that longer-term path; I am not the darling of heaven and earth like Lailani Artoria, and I can rely on my ancestral bloodline to achieve the future.

All I can believe is the long sword in my hand! I have no talent, no blood, I only have a sword heart that will never give up and live to death. There is no way ahead, so let me cut a way for myself!

Whole heart, all spirit, and all will be placed on a knife. This knife is a knife that Daishima Hui is at the top of the sword path, trying to climb up to the sky and walk in the void!

The strong, resolute and pure will ignite the miracle of life, and the resonance of the whole body and mind driven by the martial soul in my heart may be the same in the end!

At this moment, the power of the martial soul that was originally just operating in the nerves penetrated the entire body and mind, and triggered a new power to emerge!

The long sword sounded!

"Silk-Zheng--" The sound of the broken knife that tore the atmosphere suddenly turned into the long sound of the sword itself!

"Knock--" A series of densely cut metal sounds sounded, and a faint silver knife light soared into the sky, sank into the ceiling of the test hall and disappeared.

"Dingdang, dingdang, dingdang, dingdang———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Hye Oshima knelt on one knee on the wooden floor, shaking her whole body, leaning against the long knife in her right hand inserted into the floor, supporting her body.

Beside her, fragments of the long knife fell on the ground intermittently, and some of them even fell directly on her body, then rolled down and bounced on the floor for a few times before stopping.

In Yui Oshima's hand, the long sword supporting the ground was intact!
Chapter completed!