Chapter 101 Come on together

"I would die without regrets if I could witness such swordsmanship with my own eyes." Tsukahara Nobutomo nodded in agreement.

The three swordsmen no longer doubted Lin Yuan's attainments in Japanese kendo.

This young and handsome Chinese man really seemed like a natural kendo genius. He used irrefutable facts to cut off the last trace of their arrogance.

Lin Yuan in the field, after slashing out with a fiery aura of aggression, began to strike out continuously.

Single-word slash, cross slash, double slash, these can be said to be the most basic kendo moves, which were displayed one by one in Lin Yuan's hands.

His movements were swift and precise, and the flow between his moves was so smooth that it was difficult to grasp. It was not just a skill, but also an understanding of life and death.

"Is this Swift as the Wind?"

"The truth is simplicity. So that's how it is."

"It's really like a violent storm, hard to resist."

The three swordsmen were experts among experts. They saw the exquisiteness of Lin Yuan's swordsmanship at a glance. It could be said that they had brought the essence of the wind-like speed of Fenglinhuoshan to the extreme.

But is this really the ultimate?

The next moment, a flash of knife light so fast that it was difficult to catch with the eyes once again shattered their cognition.

"This is……"

"This is?"

"Yan Fan?"

Among birds, swallows are famous for their flying speed.

According to legend, the sword technique "Swallow Return" created by Sasaki Kojiro can cut down a flying swallow with a sword, which shows how fast the sword is!

This sword was so fast that even the eyes could hardly catch the sword light.

I'm afraid even "Swallow Return" can't be that fast?

"This move is a creation of mine, called 'Ship Slash'." Lin Yuan said.

The three swordsmen understood immediately after hearing this.

The fastest bird is the frigatebird, which can fly at speeds of up to 420 kilometers per hour, far faster than ordinary swallows.

The sharp sword that can cut down a frigatebird should be called "Kanzan".

Lin Yuan's demonstration was not over yet, and his wind-like body suddenly slowed down. The tip of the knife danced in the air with ever-changing brilliance. The knife light was like water, and the sword shadow was like flowers, which was dazzling.

Every swing of the sword seemed to have the flexibility of water and the beauty of flowers. Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to condense instantly.

This strong sense of contradiction, which seems slow but is actually fast, is simply maddening.

If the opponent rushes forward, he will immediately be submerged in the sword light that flows "slowly" like water.

"This move is called 'Floating Boat'." Lin Yuan's voice came.

Floating boat?

In Chinese, it means sailing boat, a boat floating on the water.

In Japanese culture, it also has other meanings. This is a character in The Tale of Genji, the mother of Japanese spiritual culture, and the woman who leaves the stage last.

She was the prince's illegitimate daughter, grew up in the countryside, was not recognized since childhood, and felt lonely.

Only when you are still can you move.

Only water can accommodate everything.

A floating boat is used to ferry people and ourselves to spend the rest of our lives.

"So that's it! Slow doesn't mean slow, slow is also a kind of fast!" Kamiizumi Saizhi couldn't help but sigh.

"Xu Rulin, it turns out that you can retreat in order to advance!" Liu Sheng Heguang also sighed.

"I don't understand it, but I'm shocked!" said Takeo Nakamura.

Lin Yuan, who had already slashed countless times, maintained his aura without a trace of disturbance. The shadow cast by the tip of his blade in the light became increasingly distinct. Yet, his movements remained undeterred, becoming even more powerful. Each movement seemed to burst forth from his very bones, the fruit of decades of painstaking training and the unwavering commitment to his inner swordsmanship.

Finally, he sheathed the Tongziqi Yasunari in his hand and took a deep breath, as if the fierce attack just now had never happened.

Seeing that Lin Yuan had finished his demonstration, everyone present applauded excitedly, and a thunderous applause broke out.

"Lin Yuan-sang is truly a genius in the way of the sword. We have practiced the way of the sword for a lifetime, but we are still unable to reach even half his level."

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I will die in the evening! Watching Lin Yuansang demonstrate the sword for a few minutes today is worth ten years of blind hard training on my part!"

"I wish to take Lin Yuan-sang as my master and request to be taught the key techniques of 'Ship Slash' and 'Floating Boat'."

However, a thought flashed through the minds of the three kendo masters: Isn’t Lin Yuansang’s swordsmanship too powerful?

Can the sword masters in history really be as skilled as Lin Yuan?
You should know that Sword Saint is more of an honorary title for those who have made significant contributions to the creation of a school of thought and the philosophy of Kendo.

If we really talk about actual combat ability, a swordsman with extraordinary strength like Miyamoto Musashi would not be much different from a swordsman even if he is not as good as a swordsman.

The three of them are also masters with the title of swordsman. They believe that they are not as good as Miyamoto Musashi and Yagyu Muneyasu, but they can still look up to them. However, when they see Lin Yuan, they feel like he is in a bottomless abyss, with no way to reach the bottom.

Lin Yuansang's strength is really outrageous.

At first they thought Lin Yuan was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong, to the point where it exceeded their imagination and shattered their cognition.

"Everyone, can you see my swordsmanship clearly?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile.

"It's hard to remember even one or two tenths of it if you just take a quick look," Tsukahara Nobutomo answered truthfully.

"It's like seeing flowers in the fog. Please forgive my dullness." Liu Sheng Heguang also said.

"I shouldn't ask for something that's not requested, but this is a rare opportunity, so I'd like to ask Mr. Lin Yuan to give us some more guidance." As the leader of the three, Kamiizumi Sainao was more obsessed with kendo and made further requests.

In Japan, Kendo culture is extremely prosperous.

These three kendo masters are willing to serve as stepping stones for Lin Yuan's fame, which is indeed a great favor.

Afterwards, the three will inevitably face criticism and attacks from their domestic counterparts, so Lin Yuan sincerely hopes to teach them some practical skills to help them defeat future challengers, which will also be beneficial to Lin Yuan himself.

"Just watching with your eyes may not give you enough experience. How about this, let's have a real fight so you can experience it for yourself." Lin Yuan suggested.

Of course, wooden swords are used in actual combat, and it is impossible to use sharpened steel swords.

"I'm afraid the three of us can't even block a single blow from Lin Yuansang, so how can we appreciate the exquisiteness of your swordsmanship?" Tsukahara Nobutomo was a little unconfident.

"All three of you come together."

"Go together?"

"Well, I'll be in the middle. The three of you surround me."

When Lin Yuan proposed this idea, the three of them couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

Yes, you are very strong, but our years of kendo training are also not fake.

There's a world of difference between a one-on-one fight and a three-on-one fight, not to mention that you're planning to give up your positional advantage and let us surround you and attack you?

This is too disrespectful!
With the three of us working together, we will definitely be able to defeat even two sword masters!

After all, when masters compete against each other, the difference between one more or one less person can be like heaven and earth.

"If Lin Yuan-sang can defeat us in one fell swoop, I will be your disciple, serving you by your side, holding the horse and the whip."

"Okay, Lin Yuan-sang, I'd like to learn the peerless sword technique!"

"Let's ask for advice together!"

The three swordsmen are not stupid. If they can really defeat them under such conditions, then it will not be a disadvantage to hold on to Lin Yuan.

It is even possible that he would be written into history books because of his achievements in kendo and be on par with his predecessors in history.

For the Japanese, who admire the strong, becoming a disciple of Lin Yuan is no psychological burden.

They covet Lin Yuan's sword skills, but doesn't Lin Yuan also need their influence?
"Okay, bring out the wooden sword!" Lin Yuan was full of heroism.

(End of this chapter)

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