He wore a three-time casket, a kimono, and two knives on his hips. Ten or so assassins like that.
Against a Yamond that looked like China, this Daiyashu that looked like Japan.
What a 'seemingly' situation, trying to start slashing each other in the woods.
And while I even found it kind of funny, I was calm.
They in front of them self-train with a clear sense of purpose and gain strength beyond the corresponding ordeal.
On top of that, I'm being aggressive towards myself. I'm here of my own free will, not just because you asked me to.
Before they do, I have to stand rudely.
This isn't a duel, it's something else.
"... Suibo's apprentice, did you name him"
"After all, the other day, the land movement law belonged to me."
"I mean... Master Fuukei is"
The three of them step forward and take off their kasas three times.
On top of that, only one of them pulled the knife out of his hips and placed it in the middle.
The five of you behind me feel a kind of strangeness.
No matter what anyone thinks, we should all pull out our swords and cut them all.
I guess I don't know why I won't, right now.
But I know.
I can see the way their hearts should be when it comes to their faith.
If that's stupid, then I'm the dumbest.
"Synopsis Stream, first name... Landau"
A tall man set up a Japanese sword on the upper stage.
I'm going to swing it down, just a grand stand.
In contrast, the five behind them swallow their saliva.
Simple reason, but when a big man stands on the big upper level, that's all the pressure.
It constricts the mind and consequently hardens the body.
And it's not the only one, it's full of intimidation that's not vain or faint.
"Disciple of the rough God, please take it"
A fiery temper was shooting through me.
I'm not swallowing gold, but I'm still not alarmed.
I don't insult you because you're a child, and I don't mock you because you're small.
After recognizing me as superior, he's trying to swing me down.
"Already received"
"...... Yikes"
I'm wearing a transient band, and its speed is equal to or greater than mine.
There were no gaps in the rugged face, and I didn't want to miss out on every move.
I said I would take it, but I'm not sure I can take it.
What you have in your hand is a wooden knife, and before that, your local power is too different from your opponent's.
Big man's, simple swing down.
But I can feel the power of the deceased, though I have not worked it out foolishly.
Perhaps it is almost impossible to make a void and disturb and empty of time.
"Qigong Sword"
The sword I was wielding was covered with Qi Blood.
"Cross Letter"
On top of that, my qi and blood swell.
Overshadowing seriousness, a special mood.
When I saw it, I began to let go of the grump and the intermission.
I mean, retreat. It's not the best time for me to have a wooden knife, but to move to the best time for someone who is serious.
Landau relaxes for a moment, but tightens even more on top of it.
You see what I'm after, the tension around me increases even more.
Only humans breathe, nature moves as usual when they are not interested in such things.
In it, we were moving almost simultaneously.
"Power."
No, only very slightly.
"Striking feet."
I was moving first.
The tip of my wooden knife captured Rando's throat before Rando could swing it down seriously.
Spikes from the midsection had captured the opponent before swinging from the large upper section of the structure.
"It was strong."
That's what I praise, and Landau falls to the ground.
At the same time, human time moves.
"Have you got Landau ahead of you?"
A luxurious moment between swordsmen, like pulling out a pistol from each other in a Western play.
We explored it, and I won.
Understanding a very simple rationale, the next opponent dropped his hips with his hips knife in his sheath.
"God's disciple, I'm next. Stunning stream, quail. Ask for them."
"Go ahead."
Residence, or knife extraction.
I don't know which one it is, boulder.
But I've already figured out that this isn't the usual knife extraction technique.
I was about to hit my moves after I guessed they were spotted as well.
"Fusabis"
"Oh, yes!
"Rando, please. It's a shame to let him die."
I crushed his throat, so he can't breathe.
If we don't do the procedure, we could die just like that.
I was just asking the doctor to do that.
"You can afford to worry about the enemy."
"No, there isn't."
I slowly lowered the wooden knife.
Stick with the lower structure and move forward.
"After the slaughter, you can't ask for rescue."
"... right"
Only slightly, a dry laugh came to his opponent.
On top of that, there was a little intimacy over here.
Outreach, maybe he's a fun opponent to talk to.
"Well, why don't you ask me already for when you were slashed?
Of course, I'm not willing to fit in here.
"No worries"
If I say the word, I'm sure he'll slash me.
Still, I ran out of words that could be the last without any particular change.
"When I'm slashed, you don't have to ask me to help you"
"Right..."
I didn't say a step, I didn't say a half step, I glanced slightly at my upper body.
"Qigong Sword Method, Cross Characters"
Kujaku was unconscious.
His consciousness was already focused on pulling out his own sword.
"Spirituality, Fierce Break"
In the sheath, the jerk burst.
In a sturdy sheath, qi and blood explode.
It had created pressure and was pushing the knife in the sheath vigorously.
A high-speed knife extraction technique that exploits momentum.
That naturally outweighs my reflex nerves using transient merit.
But that meant it was also beyond the reflex nerve of the opponent.
"How much workout did you need to get to the top of that move"
He didn't realize I was already avoiding the orbit of the sword.
Before I realized it, I was cutting up from the bottom and slapping my jaw.
"But just a little bit, I'm stronger"
He never noticed my "later on," he was unconscious and falling forward.
The seriousness of not getting down is jumping and stabbing at the forest tree as it is.
"I didn't know we were going to take after the spectacular stream."
A third man set up a sword a little higher than the middle and was pointing a cut at me.
"Immortal, how many years have you been loaded with workouts?
"In the back of the deep woods, I trained for 500 years."
"... A swordsman can be so strong. If you spend five hundred years, you think you deserve it?
Angry.
I am angry with the immortals and the long-lived.
"You think you won't reach that high in your limited lifespan?
I'm sure you've seen enough of my sword.
On top of that, you were gonna beat me.
"Don't insult people."
"If that's what you think, it should have taken us all"
"Then I might have killed you."
From the looks of it, it would look silly.
Because you're just watching your buddies go down without taking advantage of any number of profits.
"It's not a victory"
I don't take the five people behind me hostage, I'm just surrounding them.
If that's a mistake, I'm sure it is.
"You think you can't beat a Immortal if you don't get that far?
Speaking of which, I'm sure there's no point in putting the sword so far.
"You think humans, everyone, everyone, are giving in to you?
Because it doesn't make sense, it's focused and important.
"I'm not human."
Do something important and challenge me.
I have a duty to do that.
"I'm Yoshinori, Sekiei. With human moves, I will poke and kill you."
It was an early step.
"Power method, shock leg"
He follows me, packing his time in an instant.
Fast, or too fast.
Obviously the step and penetration are not in tune.
Only my arm moves fast and tries to get me a sword.
"Good view stream, three-step penetration"
This is because only stepping in is due to momentum, and only the movement of the arm is due to the transient band.
Fast together, but not at the same speed.
Single high-speed continuous attack due to speed difference.
I don't think it's a big deal to be controlling it.
But it's not as good as an earlier knife extraction on a boulder.
"Qigong Sword Method, Numerous Beads Belt"
"Nah......!
Pierce the wooden knife I vertical, first spike.
Keep your stepping foot intact, pull your arm and transition to a second poke.
But I can't pull out the knife I stabbed in my wooden knife.
Because with my Qigong sword technique, there's a knife and a knife connected.
"You thought you could attack me three times against this guy?
As you step in, with your feet floating in the universe, there's no way you can step in.
I moved a wooden knife with this principle and twisted the knife with a stab in it.
thereby causing Sekiei to lose her posture greatly.
"Power."
Release one hand from the wooden knife where you have disfigured, and capture Sekiei's face with that hand.
If I punched a normal shaking force in from there, he was that far away.
Lightly collapses to the ground.
"Strong because I have been training for five hundred years, right? Perhaps so."
The three of them, who took off their kasas three times, fell here.
The moment I recognize it, the other men pull out their swords and surround me.
"Unfortunately, I'm not strong because I've been trained for 500 years."
Still, I put a wooden knife on my back.
"Because Master Suibok gave me five hundred years of training."
"Oh, no! That, Master Sansui!?
"Hey, why are you stopping fighting?! There's still plenty of them!
There is no more shame, no more hearsay, and the Sangami group is also taking hostages.
Everyone, including three of the pharmacists, had a knife stuck in their throats.
"Don't worry, I don't think you're going to fight anymore"
"... you're right"
"Please, please wait"
"I know perfectly well that it does not extend in our arms"
"But I don't want to be moved here."
They would be worthy of it, too, but they'd already given up fighting me.
Anyway, the three people who lost their heads were completely sealed even though it was the first time they saw it.
It is not so surprising that they would only be able to use the same surgical logic and give up and be thorough in 'buying time'.
But it doesn't make any sense anymore.
Me and my master have always figured it out.
That they were ready to attack us.
Waiting for me and my master to be separated, I was ready to attack my master.
"The people who attacked my master have all been defeated already"
But I'm wrong from the premise.
I'm too reckless to deal with my master, anyway.
It's sad, my master is the strongest.
"No."
I thought you'd believe my words or not, the three time Kasashi people.
From the outside of them came a master with frowns and a frightened geese.
Behind it, there are massive swordsmen floating.
"... Sansui"
"Yes."
"You let the Fuukei disciples get hurt, didn't you?
The master seemed really sad to see Landau being treated along the way, as well as untreated quails and sekiei.
I guess they trust me to take him down without getting hurt.
But in that case, I had to use immortality.
When it came to fighting only with the Qigong sword, the current one was finally there.
"Totally...... he's a disciplined guy. I dare not fight only on the opponent's mound. But I'm sorry if I hurt you."
"No, I think you're worse off."
Master Kagoo is frightened from the bottom of his heart.
I guess so, the faces floating behind Master Suibok, that's what's 'packed'.
Sitting upright with his hands behind his back, his thighs and belly stuck, like just before he was slashed in the earthen pit.
All I could say was that they were exactly occasional because they were all floating as they were.
Sure, no dignity, no snare. Can't I defeat you with some more respect?
"Nah......!
"Are there only three people falling here? Just take these guys home."
"Oh no... to Master Nikawa, everyone was defeated?!
"It's a lie, too soon!
My master is really strong.
No matter how many hundreds of millions or trillions of times I try, that is the unbeatable Jen.
If such a person stood around to avoid injury, that would be an instant kill.
On the contrary.
It also means that the master chose to opponent Mr. Fuukei's apprentice and control him rather than fight him.
I guess there's a good reason.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"No?"
I wish I could, but there was a man to cut to his master.
No, you won't be able to do that in this situation.
My current master is still a child.
Shrinkage, cattle, mess.
In an instant it moves to the master's hand, and besides, it takes the form of turning your back on the master.
"Power."
Push and weaken your knees as you kick them gently.
"Power method, bun"
Where my knee falls and collapses, I grab my neck and paralyze it.
"Qigong sword technique, hairy nails. Acupuncture, Thread Cutting"
He stabs his hair all over his body to settle the paralysis further.
"Foreign Gong Dynasty, Mountain Throw"
And when I finished packing, I let it float in the universe to show.
Well, everyone understands that this is how you did it.
No, it was done at high speed, so I'm the only one who totally missed it.
"Well."
Continue, or master looking around without saying.
Naturally, everyone was afraid and unable to move.
"Um, okay."
"Suibo, you..."
To see Master Kagoo's face, he must have had an extraordinary growth compared to three thousand years ago.
On the other hand, he seemed to be donning to his master's actions.
"Do you still do that"
"Hey, I'm in front of Master Kacho, so I'm stuck..."
"Don't demonstrate the same thing as it used to be, with more hands than it used to be, at all"
After all, it's more about how we fight in the first place than how well we do it.
I did not fully affirm my master's actions, and I thought I was doing the right thing.