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In a game that was completed in a split second, Uesugi Kiyoryu was at a disadvantage.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was just surprised, but Miyagawa Isami's heart was already filled with huge waves.

He is forty years old this year. He started learning kendo at the age of five and connected with Kondo Isami's heroic spirit at the age of twelve. He is one of the oldest extraordinary people in Japan and one of the most powerful among the extraordinary swordsmen.

Japan is a nation of middle school students, and the same is true for the kendo circle. When he was young, the Kendo Association, the Kirisokai, the Shinsengumi, these organizations full of swordsmen once united to select the five strongest swordsmen of the younger generation, known as the "Five Swordsmen of the World". These were the swordsmen in the entire country who had the most hope of reaching the realm of sword saint, and Miyagawa Isamu was among them.

His career as an official was bumpy, but his path to martial arts was smooth. His swordsmanship improved day by day, and after being honed by time, his sword energy and sword intent were smooth in his heart, and he could use them at will. The reason he was able to secure his position as the chief of the Shinsengumi was primarily because of his "bravery."

But just now, he was forced to use his "Ultimate Intent" by a teenage kid. If he hadn't been serious and didn't underestimate the enemy, he might have suffered a loss.

There's something wrong with this kid!

Miyagawa Isamu was also a genius boy back then, and he knew what a genius boy should be like.

It is understandable that one has fighting spirit, talent, qualifications, and a reckless spirit to forge ahead.

But there should never be enough strength to force him to use his full strength.

If so, then it's not a genius.

That's a monster.

It was obvious that he was facing a monster.

"Little ghost, you really have only been learning sword for less than a year? Or even just awakened the extraordinary?"

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"No wonder. No wonder Shangquan Xiuchuan thinks so highly of you and has used all his resources to pave the way for you."

"He has arranged everything for you through his network of contacts. You came to Kyoto to participate in the imperial examination, right?"

"Humph"

"Very thoughtful."

"What a pity you met me!"

After mumbling a few inexplicable words, Miyakawa Isamu grinned and suppressed the shock in his heart.

Judging from his swordsmanship alone, although this kid has strength that does not match his age, he is too young after all.

Give him another five years, no, maybe just three years.

He might be able to grow to the current level of Miyagawa Isami, cultivate the "ultimate" of certain schools, hone his swordsmanship in battle, and even surpass the strength of a "swordsman".

But, not now.

After just one round of confrontation, Miyagawa Isamu had a rough idea of ​​Uesugi Kiyoshi's background.

This brat does have the capital to make such wild statements and threaten to go to war with the Shinsengumi.

In the entire Shinsengumi, apart from him as the chief and the staff officer Goryo, I'm afraid no one can suppress him.

Matsubara Tadayoshi was also a very powerful swordsman, and he was killed with one sword. It seems that luck was not a factor.

Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his wrist and tightened his grip on the sword.

He tilted his head, and the bloodshot in his eyes spread, making his pupils glow a ferocious red.

"Don't be so arrogant. You are a good swordsman, but we are not testing each other - we are fighting!"

"It's just a test, just to test the waters."

"Do you think you won?"

"ridiculous!"

A light sigh and a sinister laugh.

This is the war drum that officially begins, and also the death knell of the god of death harvesting souls.

On both sides of Uesugi Kiyoshi's shoulders, two faint green lotuses, emitting a cool light, quietly emerged.

At the same time, the mirage, as majestic and turbulent as a mountain or an ocean, rushed out of his body like a flood that had found an outlet.

The blue lotus is like a lamp, the mirage is like the sea, and the sword energy is like frost.

About half a foot of gray-white sword light extended from the tip of Uesugi Kiyoshi's Onikiri sword. Although it was inconspicuous, it looked chilling.

"Hey"

"The game has officially begun, old man, give me a taste of my power!"

Before he finished his words, the blade had already swept in front of Miyakawa Isamu.

Uesugi Kiyoshi used "Flash".

He gave up the contest of skills, raised both swords, and slashed down together.

The sound of sword energy was like the neighing of thousands of horses or the howling of a strong wind.

Since you have lost half the battle in "skills", let's make up for it in "physique".

Uesugi Kiyoshi is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be.

The Hundred Demons Scroll has been completed for several volumes. The memories of his two lives have been awakened. He has the soul of the Lord of the Hundred Demons to protect him, and he has a ghost hand to drive. His means of fighting against the enemies are endless, and it is not just a single "sword"!

Miyakawa Isamu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Flash" is Youdaoji's unique skill, which is similar to teleportation. Even if Miyagawa Isami used the "Clear Eyes", the most proud skill of the Tennen Rishin-ryu, it was difficult to figure out the trajectory of Uesugi Kiyoshi's attack.

He reacted immediately.

Since we can’t defend in time, let’s attack instead of defend and surround Wei to save Zhao!

With a thought, Miyagawa Isamu took half a step forward to meet the sword force of Uesugi Kiyoshi. He clenched the wakizashi in both hands and slashed upward, rushing into the sword force of Uesugi Kiyoshi, and was actually going to rush into his chest and go straight to his heart.

This sword was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and it was a perfect sword strike by a swordsman in a desperate situation.

But Miyagawa Isamu only saw a hint of playful sarcasm in Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes.

He was startled and his vision blurred.

The young man, who was originally wearing a shirt and breeches, was wrapped in the mirage and revealed his figure again, with a completely different appearance and dress.

The distinctly black and white feathers of the formation fluttered in the wind, and the soft armor lining was made of neither gold nor jade, shining brightly. On the chest of the armor, a blood-red gentian flower bloomed, bright and dangerous, eye-catching and brilliant.

Yes. Ghost Army!

Uesugi Kiyoshi holds Onikiri and wears Onibei on his body, like a real ghost or god, and his sword is unstoppable.

Miyakawa Isamu even shouted in surprise.

"Gentian pattern, ghost army!"

"Are you from Genji???"

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Uesugi Kiyoshi's smile was cold and his tone was disdainful.

"I am the ancestor of the Genji clan!"

In a sense, this statement is not made up.

The sound of words could not stop the sword from falling.

The test ends and the fight begins.

This time, the sword was several times more dangerous than the previous one, so dangerous that Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't care at all about the wakizashi that was attacking his chest.

First, he was aware of the defensive capabilities of the Ghost Army, so he was confident.

Second, even if his heart was crushed, he would not die.

Although Inugami's "regeneration" ability has not been used for a long time, because there are not many people who can threaten his life, this "ability" will not "fade".

As a "warrior", Uesugi Kiyoshi is almost perfect.

He possesses great strength, swift speed and reaction ability, which is enough to cope with most people's skills, and a very terrifying resurrection ability. Perhaps the only thing that limits him is that his physical strength and endurance are slightly inferior.

However, most life-and-death battles are decided within a few tenths of a second, so this is not a serious drawback.

Uesugi Kiyoshi jumped high up, looking down from above, while Miyagawa Yu raised his sword and pointed it diagonally at the sky.

The two were no longer competing, but fighting desperately.

The bet is who gets scared first.

Generally speaking, in this kind of confrontation, the younger generation is more aggressive and less timid.

It's the same this time.

Uesugi Kiyoshi is actually no longer a young man, but the courage in his heart has not diminished in the slightest.

Miyakawa Isamu is different.

He didn't want to die here with a little devil.

He has too much to carry, the Shinsengumi, the heroic spirits, and the grand goal of respecting the king and expelling the barbarians.

How could he die here when his lifelong pursuit had not been fulfilled?

Thinking of this, he felt a little hesitant.

With this hesitation, he had already lost this confrontation.

To be honest, Miyagawa Isamu could not remember the year or month when he last fought to the death.

Since he became the chief of the Shinsengumi, what he has done most is planning operations, pacifying his subordinates, dealing with his superiors, and suppressing the heroic spirit in his body so that he does not sink.

The last real bloody battle was probably four or five years ago.

Miyakawa Isamu is no longer as brave as he used to be.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was at the peak of his powers.

The two ghost swords with cold light were meant to cut him into three pieces.

Miyagawa Isami's mind raced, but he still didn't make the decision to die together - he changed his tactics halfway through his wakizashi and blocked Uesugi Kiyoshi's left-handed sword, while at the same time pulling back, trying to create some distance in the gap he had created.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's sword is not that slow.

The Shinsengumi's haori was torn into rags, blood splattered everywhere, and Miyagawa Isamu's left arm was cut open with flesh and blood gushing out.