No lengthy home introduction.

No fancy titles.

There is only one concise title that he deserves—Sword Master!

For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the shooting range.

The sound of people and the sound of wind all stopped.

Looking at the male Tan Seiichiro in a fighting posture, a look of nostalgia appeared on Eda Kiyone's face.

Susumu Oishi, Kanyoshi Sakakihara, Hideaki Itami and other elderly people looked solemn.

The younger generation, led by Noburo Imai, all opened their eyes wide and stared at the whole body of the male Taniseiichiro, concentrating and not taking their eyes off him.

Since getting older and his health has deteriorated day by day, Tan Seiichiro rarely shows his fists in front of others.

The scene of "'Sword Master' coming into battle"... is already something that can only be encountered!

Facing the blade-like gaze from the other party, Qingden tightened his grip on the bamboo sword in his hand and asked softly:

"Otani-sama, don't you need to change the venue?"

Male Tan Seiichiro smiled:

"No need. A person who has to stand on a smooth and flat dojo floor to display his strength cannot be called a swordsman!"

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Qingdeng said nothing and only responded with a calm smile.

In the next breath, he spread his legs suddenly, raised the tip of the sword, and started to move in the middle.

"Gyeonggi Town..."

He wanted to call out his identity and rank, but when he was about to speak, he seemed to have remembered something and stopped suddenly.

After a while, he changed to a high-spirited tone and changed his words:

"Nioh"

"Orange Aoden"

"Come on!"

At the same time that Aoshi appeared on the newspaper, Seiichiro Tanani retracted his horizontally held bamboo sword, lowered his waist, and adopted the Blue Eyes pose.

The same gaze.

We are equally prepared!

The pale white sun hangs high above the lecture hall.

The soft clouds blowing in the wind occasionally cover the winter sky, casting dark shadows.

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It was unlike any battle Qingdeng had experienced before.

There is no turbulence like when fighting Saito Yakuro.

There is no Qi Penetration Changhong when fighting Chiba Sadaki.

There was no overwhelming feeling during the battle with Oishi Jin.

This battle... begins in the silence that can be heard when a needle drops.

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Neither Aoto nor the male Seiichiro Tanani moved at all, just keeping their distance and glaring at each other.

The clouds in the sky slowly gathered and then dispersed.

A lone bird flew gracefully over their heads.

The sound of flapping wings was extremely loud in this space.

In the eyes of ordinary people who are not familiar with martial arts, they will definitely find this scene very strange - they have clearly set up their stances, and both sides look ready to attack, so why are Aoto and Otani Seiichiro still standing still?

Not moving? Why don’t you start fighting soon?

If Eda Qingyin, Oishi Jin and others who were watching the battle heard this question, they would definitely laugh it off: What are you talking about? Look, the battle has already started!

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Qingdeng let the breeze ruffle his hair.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the whole body of the male Tan Seiichiro.

Sooner or later, he suddenly stepped forward and slashed straight at the shoulder of the male Tan Seiichiro like a flying swallow.

The steps are moving quickly and the momentum is boiling!

In just a blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of the other party.

However... before Qingden's bamboo sword could be slashed down, the male Tan Seiichiro suddenly opened his arms, and his sword edge hit Qingden's body first, slashing him away...

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Qingdeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Wouldn't this trick also work..."

After saying this in a volume that only he could hear clearly, Qingdeng involuntarily took in a breath of cold air, and then exhaled a translucent turbid mist.

At first glance, after setting up his bamboo sword and assuming a mid-level stance, Aoto seemed to be petrified and stood motionless. But in fact, he had repeatedly challenged Otani Seiichiro in his mind.

Leap and slash, slide and thrust straight, split Huashan with force, level blue eye three-level thrust...

From ordinary horizontal and vertical slashes, to the ultimate move to press the bottom of the box... Qingden tried every offensive attack he could think of.

He never underestimated the enemy.

Qingden has never been the kind of person to underestimate his opponents, not to mention that the opponent he is facing now is a famous sword master?

But... even though he tried his best, after more than ten rounds, the outcome he simulated in his mind was the same: being severely chopped away by Seiichiro Tanani...

Of course Qingdeng cannot have the ability to predict the future.

The reason why he dared to conclude that if he stepped forward to attack, he would definitely be defeated miserably, all because Otani Seiichiro's body exuded the dangerous aura of "you must not approach him"!

The sharp gaze that shot out from his eyes was like the sun at noon in midsummer, making people's skin feel numb and painful.

The surging energy emanating from his body is not "power", but an indescribable aura of dominance, full of thunderous and brave aura!

At the same time, his figure gives people a smoke-like and elusive feeling.

Sometimes it is as misty as the morning mist, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing; sometimes it is as light and fluttering as the clouds in the sky, sometimes rolling and sometimes relaxing.

Ever-changing, just like the free wind.

In terms of military achievements, Qingdeng, who has killed countless people, definitely deserves the title of "experienced in hundreds of battles".

However, even Qingdeng, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has encountered this kind of opponent for the first time, who is "both like thunder and wind"!

Qingdeng clenched the bamboo sword in his hand tightly, neither advancing nor retreating.

The only thing that can be done is to tighten up your nerves, take a good stance, and hold on to your position.

On the other hand, Qingden is not the only one who cannot attack.

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The male Tan Seiichiro pursed his lips and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

In an instant, he stepped forward, his old body pounced on Qingdeng like the weight of Mount Tai.

Qingdeng stood firm and took the initiative to respond.

With a snap, Tan Seiichiro's slash was deflected.

In the next moment, Qingtou stepped forward with his sword and passed under the left armpit of Tan Seiichiro. At the moment when they missed each other, the former's bamboo sword hit the latter's waist and abdomen, knocking him away with just one blow.

A few meters away...

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Male Tan Seiichiro blinked, with a helpless smile on his lips.

——My hands and feet have become more sluggish than I expected.
To be continued...