What a joke…
The members of the Kendo Club felt that they were still very young and had a lot of youth to spend wantonly. They did not want to die so quickly.
Minister Qin Dao had always praised Kendo as a way of killing, unlike those sword performances on TV where the so-called masters danced all kinds of handsome and beautiful sword flowers.
Therefore, every time they practiced swordsmanship with the division head, they felt as if they were under an incomparably sharp longsword. The blade of the sword emitted an ice-cold green glow, making them feel as if they were surrounded by the aura of death. The slightest movement would make them feel as if their heads were separated.
Even if they knew that it was an illusion, the feeling of losing their lives at any time was enough to leave a psychological shadow in their hearts.
Now that they thought about it, they still had lingering fears.
……
"Since no one has a choice, hurry up and train.”
"Carry ten kilograms of weight and run twenty laps," Qin Dao scolded loudly.”
"Yes, Minister."
The members of the Kendo Association answered in unison with bitter faces.
Then, they tied ten-kilogram sandbags to their legs and backs and began to run.
"Minister…"
The usually quiet and taciturn Li Hua Luo Xiang was unwilling to follow Qin Dao's training arrangements. Qin Dao did not say much about this.
Kuribana Rakuka was the stepdaughter adopted by the Butterfly Sword Dojo. The Butterfly Sword Dojo was a well-known sword dojo in the entire 12th District. It was not comparable to the Dao Chuan Sword Dojo that Qin Dao owned.
At its peak, the Butterfly Sword Dojo had nearly a thousand students. Even now, after the death of the old dojo master who had reached the Heart Sword Proficiency, there were still nearly five hundred students in the dojo.
At the peak of the Dao River Sword Dojo, there were less than 300 students.
Dao Chuan Sword Dojo and Butterfly Sword Dojo were on completely different levels.
As the stepdaughter of the Butterfly Sword Dojo, Natsuya Kasumi had already begun to sharpen her sword and officially embarked on the path of Kendo.
To her, the basic training of the Kendo Association was a complete waste of time.
And the most fundamental reason why Castanea Flowerfall joined the Kendo Association was for Qin Dao. To be precise, it was for his Kendo.
On average, Kasumi would challenge him more or less once a month, using his swordsmanship to hone Kasumi's own swordsmanship.
In fact, it was very dangerous to use the high-level Sword Principle to train one's own Sword Principle. The Sword Principle emphasized on being unstoppable and breaking through the wind and waves. If one's Sword Principle could not withstand the pressure of the high-level Sword Principle, it was very likely that it would be damaged and the cultivation of the Sword Principle would be cut off.
Of course, risks were often accompanied by opportunities. At the very least, the speed of her Kendo cultivation was several times faster than usual.
His Sword Dao intent became even more condensed.
"True sword, wooden sword, or no sword?”
When he saw Nauru Kuribana staring at him with a smile on her face, he knew that she wanted to challenge him.
Sometimes, Qin Dao was really surprised by the tenacity of Falling Fragrance Chestnut. He was crushed by his sword path time and time again, but not only did he not give up, he even bravely advanced and continued to challenge.
Being unyielding was one of the essential factors in cultivating the sword path.
"Wooden sword."
" What?" Falling Fragrance said.
Real swords, wooden swords, and swordless swords were the three divisions of the sword grinding period. The first use of the real sword allowed one to comprehend the form of the sword faster. Later on, one would use the wooden sword to comprehend the power of the sword. Finally, one would have no sword in their hands. The sword in their hearts comprehended the will of the sword.
Once the Form of Sword Dao, the Force of Sword Dao, and the Intent of Sword Dao were completed, he could try to break through to the Heart Sword Proficiency realm.
"Your Sword Dao Form has reached great success…!”
Qin Dao was slightly surprised. Before the holidays, the form of the sword art of Nai Fu had just taken shape. This speed of progress was a little too fast.
"Sou!"
Kuribana Rakuka nodded. She picked up her wooden sword and casually slashed. There was a slight sound of a real sword breaking through the air. Then, a few whirlwinds were formed, blowing her side ponytail up and down.
The professionals looked at the door, while the laymen looked at the excitement.
This sentence was not wrong at all. The members of the Kendo Club who were sweating and running quickly felt a few strong breezes suddenly blowing in the stadium for no reason, which slightly dispersed the heat on their bodies.
In their eyes, the deputy minister, Li Hua, was nothing. He casually picked up his wooden sword and waved it without making a fuss.
He also did not expect that the sharpness of the wooden sword in his hand was not inferior to a real sword. At the same time, it also cut off the airflow in the gymnasium.
These were the various manifestations of the form of the sword.
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