Because it is influenced by the Chinese Tang and Song cultures.

Neon kendo actually contains a lot of ideas from Chinese culture.

Why in the modern society that already has guns, Neon still highly respects kendo, in addition to some deep reasons, what is more important is the spiritual effect that cultivating kendo can bring to people.

Kendo can nourish qi, which is borrowed from the concepts in the traditional martial arts of the Celestial Empire, emphasizing consciousness, relaxation, and achieving the purpose of nourishing the body’s spirit and spirit.

At the same time, it can also cultivate people’s concentration, observation, judgment and action.

But to achieve that effect, it is not possible to achieve it in a year or two.

If a kendo practitioner wants to achieve success in this area, it often takes 3, 5, 10, 20 years to achieve results.

Poison Island has practiced kendo since he was a child, and now he has reached the realm of masters.

But at this moment, Poison Island Junzi has seen the weirdest thing in her life.

Just now, Makoto Jingu’s eyes changed, and those dark pupils seemed to have lost their feelings, becoming mysterious and ruthless, like a black hole with no end in sight, and it was like sucking into the mind of Poison Island Rinko.

It’s not like human eyes… If she had to describe it, she thought it should be the eye of God.

And at the moment when Makoto Jingu’s eyes changed, Poison Island Junko felt that her advantage of bringing the other party into her rhythm with slashes again and again disappeared in an instant.

Jingu Makoto suddenly shouted, as if detonating the potential in his body, the green tendons on his arm burst out in addition to the so-called powerful power before.

Jingu Makoto, who had unlocked the limitations of the brain domain, completely exploded in addition to the extreme power that this body should have.

“Block-block-block-”

Poison Island Tsuko turned to attack and defense, but every blow of Jingu Makoto was like a truck crashing force, so that Poison Island Tsuko could only barely parry.

And that’s not all.

“Crunch… Click…”

As the sound sounded one after another that made Poison Island Tsuko feel her bones tremble, she found that right in front of her, during the battle, Makoto Jingu was stretching his bones at the same time, and the ligaments of his body were torn apart by himself, this situation… This situation! It’s just incomprehensible.

Stretching ligaments is a compulsory course for both martial arts and dance practice, and only by pulling the ligaments apart can some powerful kendo swordsmanship be used.

And it is not an easy thing to open the ligament, when you are a child, it is the golden age of stretching the ligament, and once you pass that age, after the human bone is set, you want to stretch the ligament again, which feels absolutely refreshing.

But what did this guy do with Makoto Jingu.

In the eyes of everyone, Jingu Makoto’s eyes became indifferent, and then his body made various strange movements, and in an instant he reversed the situation and suppressed the poisonous island who suppressed him, and even they found that over time.

Makoto Jingu’s posture of wielding his sword was getting closer and closer to Poison Island Junzi, and after waiting for a few minutes, they even suddenly felt that it was two Poison Island seniors clashing.

Such a scene could not help but shock even those who did not understand kendo.

Not to mention those guys who are proficient in martial arts.

Tearing one’s own ligaments directly in battle, is this a human thing? And in the sharp pain of tearing the ligament, this guy can still maintain the top balance, the finest body control, the most agile reflexes…

Even many people in the Kendo Department could see that the reason why the senior sister of Cheng Poison Island was undefeated in the face of such a shrine was definitely because the other party was learning her swordsmanship…

“This… It’s incredible, is this genius? Senior Sister Poison Island has practiced kendo for more than ten years, and he has learned it in such a short period of time!? ”

“Not only that, he is also talking about the transformation of Senior Sister Poison Island’s swordsmanship into his own swordsmanship, this is not a genius, this is a monster!” Real monsters! ”

Many members of the kendo department who had previously been hostile to Jingu Makoto were at a loss at the moment, and on this day, Jingu Makoto made them really feel the fear of being dominated by monsters, and the sword art they had practiced for more than ten years was not even comparable to a person who had only been in contact with swordsmanship for less than an hour.

Before the movements of Makoto Jingu who could not sword art were definitely not pretended, and the sound of which ligaments were torn could not be fake, he really raised his sword art to the realm of Senior Sister Poison Island in such a short time, and even surpassed her.

“Whew…”

Drops of crystal sweat dripped down her smooth cheeks, invading the kendo suit on her body, Poison Island Junko looked at Jingu Makoto who suddenly stopped a little blankly, she liked to fight, she liked the pain of slashing, but she couldn’t feel that painful feeling in fighting with Jingu Makoto.

Holding back… Incomparably humiliated.

“Thank you Senior Sister Poison Island for your guidance, and please taste my newly created sword art next!”

The gratitude in Jingu Makoto’s words was full of sincerity, he was really grateful to Poison Island Rinko, which Poison Island Rinko also heard, but at this moment she couldn’t enjoy showing the same gentle and polite smile as Yamato Fuko in front of other juniors.

At the moment, her heart was just full of bitterness.

His kendo for more than ten years has been surpassed by the other party in a short period of time, this feeling, it is also good that the state of mind of the poison island is high enough, if it is an ordinary person who has collapsed at this moment.

Just like Miyamoto Kojiro, his gaze looking at Shingu Makoto at the moment was full of fear and jealousy.

“New Sword Art… Let me see! The sword art you learned and created from me. ”

After fixing his mind, Poison Island Junzi overwhelmed his heart with emotions such as loss, bitterness, and unwillingness, and asked with a hint of expectation in his voice.

She had already determined that Jingu Makoto was definitely a genius who had been rare in kendo for thousands of years, and it was unfortunate to be a swordsman of the same era as such a genius, but it was a blessing to be lucky to see the growth of this genius.

Although it is a bit strange to say this, Makoto Jingu has never been exposed to kendo until now it has reached or even exceeded the level of Poison Island Rinko, who can be said to be his beginner teacher.

So with such strange feelings, Poison Island is still a little looking forward to what he has learned and created from himself.

“Senior Sister of Poison Island, it’s rude!”

After Jingu Makoto finished speaking, he squatted down slightly, his back straight, and at the same time put the wooden knife on his waist.

“This pose is a knife pull?”

Poison Island Junzi looked at him intently, not daring to relax in the slightest.

There was no sound of a blade cutting through the air, and many people didn’t even see Shinomiya Makoto make a move.

But in an instant, Jingu Makoto struck.

“…… This is. ”

Poison Island looked at the wooden knife in her hand blankly, and before she could react, she had already broken off the wooden knife.

Her wooden knife was actually broken, and she didn’t even see clearly how Makoto Jingu came out with the knife.

“What’s the name of this trick?” Poison Island asked.

“Knife pulling – one style.”

Makoto Jingu replied.



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