When He Grasped the Sword, He Was No Longer Him!
Mitsutake Ichiro held his breath and focused.
His muscles tensed up.
All of his energy was focused on one point.
A terrifying aura gathered on his body.
At this moment.
Even the audience in front of the screen felt a little depressed.
"F * ck! Is this what a sword master is like?"
"How terrifying!"
"This is just gathering power. If the other party is an enemy, this period of time is to check the other party's weakness.”
"I have to kill him before he makes a move!”
"There was once a master of Iaido who filmed a documentary and directly used Sword Draw to cut off the bullets that were flying at him!”
"F * ck! I've seen it too! But that bullet seemed to be special, right?”
"So what if it's specially made? That's still very terrifying!"
Not just the audience.
At this moment, the people in the studio were also paying close attention to his movements.
Among them, the one who was watching the most attentively.
There was no one else but Xu Changqing.
At this moment, he was staring intently at Koto Ichiro's actions, trying to remember every single one of his actions.
She even wanted to remember how he breathed.
He didn't do this to steal his teacher's knowledge.
He just wanted to compare himself with Su Chen to see who was more powerful.
Everyone held their breaths at this moment.
Right at this moment where everyone was watching.
Keigo Ichiro suddenly opened his eyes.| Light burst from his eyes| He shot out!
The aura around his entire body condensed into one point!
It was at this moment!
"Union Slash!"
Whoosh!
A white light flashed.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
When he looked again, he realized that Mitsu Ichiro had already finished retracting his sword.
"F * ck! Did you see that?"
"No, I saw nothing just now.”
"The speed of this saber is really terrifying!”
"If this is really a knife and this wooden box is an enemy, can we defeat it?”
"Hiss ~ This question is worth investigating.”
"What the hell is this? This is an unlimited fight. Do you think it's an exhibition match?”
"Who would stand there and wait for you to gather your strength!”
"F * ck! Look! His weapon has disappeared!"
"Hiss ~ It didn't disappear. It couldn't withstand the pressure and broke!”
In the studio.
Li Li adjusted her emotions and asked directly,"Master Xu, do you have any comments on this Japanese Keito Ichiro?”
"He is a master worthy of respect.”
" This move of his seems simple," Xu Changqing said solemnly." However, it's actually condensed from decades of training."”
"With such great perseverance, there's really nothing else to say except respect.”
"Then why do you think this sect has declined?”Li Li chased after him and asked,"Isn't it the same as martial arts? It's already a little out of line with the changes of the times?"”
"Ah, yes!" "No matter what kind of kung fu you use, you can't resist the changes of the times." Xu Changqing sighed.”
"The Iai-do was originally created for revenge, and it focuses on killing with one strike.”
"The initial moves were nothing more than drawing the saber, stabbing, and slicing. After three moves, either the enemy or I would die.”
"This would have been enough in the past, but in this era, even if Iaido has expanded his moves to ten moves, it still wouldn't attract apprentices.”
"This society is too fickle."
Leon looked at the big screen and suddenly smiled.""I think he's a good choice. If it's possible, I can invite him to film a movie in the future.”
Ah Mi nodded, indicating that he could do it too.
At the same time.
In the underground area of the island.
In an empty monitoring room.
The big screen was playing the scene of Ichiro's slash.
Beside this scene.
A three-dimensional figure captured by a human figure was simulating the slash he had just made.
"The first simulation…Failed!"
"The second simulation…Failed!"
“......”
The cold voice kept repeating in the space.
It was so chilling to hear.
......
On the side of Mitsutake Ichiro.
After the slash.
He relaxed his body.
Every time he used this, he would expend a huge amount of energy.
But there was no other way.
In order to open the wooden box, he could only choose this method.
Mitsutake Ichiro slowly stepped forward.
He pushed it lightly.
The box that was originally intact was in his hands.
It tilted!
The upper body of the box seemed to suddenly go limp and slowly fell to one side.
There were many things in the box.
It was as if the production team had stuffed all the items in a small supermarket into it.
Clothes, snacks, fresh food, everything.
However, none of these were what Guangwu Ichiro needed.
He was hungry.
However, he urgently needed a real weapon!
A samurai sword!
Only the him with that saber was a true Iaido Grandmaster!
Only then would he have the capital to fight for the title of the final victor on this island!!
"What is he looking for?"
"They should be looking for weapons."
"There are so many things. Hurry up and eat a few first!”
"We've wasted so much time. The others are almost here. Let's hurry up and run!”
"I just saw a few black monkeys from Sulu meet up. They're coming this way!”
"Sigh, he's too stubborn. He found it!"
"F * ck, not only are there samurai swords, but there are even Chinese broadswords!”
"Hiss ~ This program team is going to cause trouble!”
After seeing the samurai sword.
He immediately pounced forward.
Everything around him was pushed aside by him, but he didn't care.
That katana.
He pulled upwards.
Clang!
The cold blade reflected his disheveled face.
"Hehehe ~ Hahahaha!!"
"With the treasured saber in hand, you can go anywhere on this island!!”
As he spoke, his right hand reached to the side, grabbed a bag of food, and stuffed it into his mouth.
His entire temperament had undergone an earth-shattering change.
If he was like a lost beggar when he first arrived, he would have been able to escape.
Now, he was like a sword fanatic who had been possessed.
Rustle!
Rustle!
At this moment, a group of black monkeys ran out from the surrounding forest.
Not only that.
All kinds of people gradually rushed over.
Mitsutake Ichiro was surrounded by everyone.
These people were dressed almost the same as him. They all looked like beggars who had been through a lot.
However, their eyes were fixed on the food in the box.
One of the black monkeys walked out and pointed at Mitsu Ichiro. He mocked,"
"Brat! If you get up now, grandpa will spare you. Otherwise, I won't be a guest."
Before he finished speaking.
Zheng!
An arm rose into the air.
At some point in time, Ichiro had appeared behind him with his katana.
A cold voice slowly rose.
"You came at the right time. I just need some people to help me sharpen my knife!”
"Ah!" The leader of the black monkeys hugged his arm and howled in pain,""Kill him! Kill him!"
Just as he finished speaking.
Another four arms flew into the air, and fresh blood splattered on his face.
An unreal feeling slowly rose in his heart.
He was not willing to be eliminated here. He shouted at the surroundings,"What are you guys still looking at? There's so much food here. Isn't it enough to share?!”
"Kill him, this is all ours!!”
The people around him didn't say anything. They just looked at him as if he was a fool.
It was as if he was saying,"Even if you die, these things will still be ours."
The black monkey saw that Mitsuru Ichiro's saber was about to slash down again, and he hurriedly shouted,""I admit defeat! We admit defeat!"
The people who had fallen to the side also shouted,"We admit defeat, we admit defeat!”
However, no matter how they shouted.
The paramedics still did not appear.
Ichiro's cold voice rang in his ears like the Grim Reaper.
"During the confrontation, the program team determined that they could no longer fight, and only then did both sides need to stop.”
"Since you want to leave so badly, let me help you!”
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