Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

"It seems that the Kagami-mei-ryu style did not win the favor of our distinguished guest. Last night I was preparing to pack my bags and return to my dojo when the Inuyama family head stopped me, saying that our distinguished guest wanted to learn the Niten Ichi-ryu style today and that I should be prepared."

Inside the kendo dojo, the Niten Ichiryu master sat on the floor, calmly brewing tea while glancing sideways at Genjiro in the corner.

The successor not only inherited Miyamoto Musashi's Niten Ichi-ryu style, but also the great swordsman's surname, which gave him a sense of superiority among the elders. He believed that his surname alone was enough to prove how authentic his school was.

It is said that there is no first place in literature but there is a second place in martial arts. Yesterday, Miyamoto was secretly clashing with other successors, determined to prove that his school was the best in Japan. However, he was caught off guard by a young man who appeared out of nowhere and could only return to his residence to pack his luggage in secret.

But things took an unexpected turn. Last night, the head of the Inuyama family personally visited Miyamoto and said that the distinguished guest wanted to see the swordsmanship and military strategy school founded by the swordsman Miyamoto Musashi, and hoped that he could come to the kendo dojo early today to prepare.

This restored his confidence, and he resolved to carry forward the Niten Ichiryu brand today.

Genji ignored Miyamoto's sarcastic remarks and kept staring at the gate of the kendo dojo.

To be honest, he's still a bit confused. Everything that happened yesterday was too rushed, so rushed that he lost before he could even see anything clearly, and he lost to a newbie who had only been learning swordsmanship from him for a few hours.

For Genjiro, this was a disgrace, and the disgrace had to be washed away. To this end, he turned down all his work and practiced swordsmanship here for an hour before Miyamoto arrived at the kendo dojo.

Lu Mingfei swung his sword very quickly, so Genjiro brought in Inuyama He to fight him.

Inuyama He's Word of Power is "Setsuna," which can multiply the caster's own speed. The effect increases by multiples of 2, and at his peak, he could reach a speed of 128 times, earning him the title of Sword Saint among the Snake Clan.

His sword-wielding speed was even faster than Lu Mingfei's; no opponent could see his sword. In their eyes, the so-called sword was nothing more than a thin halo.

Genji uses Inuyama He's fleeting moment to hone himself, forcing himself to find the vanished blade in thin air and then draw it to fight back.

He has found a way to restrain Lu Mingfei, and even Inuyama He marveled that his blade was sharper than before.

"How was your gangster experience last night, Mr. Lu?"

Inuyama He's voice came from the corridor, and footsteps approached. Miyamoto quickly sat up straight and placed two cups of hot tea in front of the teapot. Genji also looked up.

Lu Mingfei was still wearing his neat kendo uniform, his face expressionless. He only glanced at Genjiro before turning his attention to Miyamoto.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes twitched, and an unprecedented anger surged up. It was blatant disregard, as if he were looking at an insignificant person with contempt.

Because they are not powerful enough, they don't even deserve to be remembered.

"I met someone with dreams, although he wasn't quite what I expected, but I want to stay in the underworld for a while longer."

Lu Mingfei walked straight up to Miyamoto and looked down at him.

"This is Mr. Miyamoto, a disciple of the Niten Ichi-ryu school. The Niten Ichi-ryu school was founded by Miyamoto Musashi, the most famous swordsman in Japanese history. It emphasizes the ultimate theory of swordsmanship, and it is said that if one does not have enough talent, one cannot even grasp the basics of the school."

Inuyama He stepped forward to explain, and Miyamoto's face also showed a proud expression.

"I'm not interested in the history of schools of thought; I only care about practicality."

But Lu Mingfei revealed a hint of disappointment that was hard to detect. "Let's skip the unnecessary stuff and get straight to the practical application."

"Isn't jumping straight into the practical application stage too fast?"

Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, his expression turning somewhat frantic, and he looked to Inuyama He for help.

His original plan was to explain the core principles of the school to Lu Mingfei today, and then practice with him tomorrow. He would not consider actual combat until at least a few months later.

"Kendo learning is a gradual process, especially for styles like Niten Ichi-ryu, which require a high level of talent. It is even more important to hone the basics."

Miyamoto carefully considered his words, but no one present was willing to listen to him. Inuyama He clapped his hands, and the same men in black, the same sword holders, the tea table and tatami mats were all removed, and a set of protective gear was placed in front of Miyamoto.

He didn't quite understand what this meant.

"Put these on. Without protective gear, you probably won't last three minutes against a monster like this."

Genji suddenly said, looking up at Miyamoto, "Aren't you going to make Niten Ichiryu famous? This might be your only chance in this lifetime."

Whoever promotes it, isn't promoting it? Yuan Zhisheng added in his mind. He had already witnessed how terrifying Lu Mingfei was. Any move that was used in front of Lu Mingfei once would be learned by him, and he would even use it better than the original user.

His only curiosity now is what will happen to Ertianyiliu in Lu Mingfei's hands.

Miyamoto laughed in anger, feeling that he had been slighted. He thought to himself, "I have practiced swordsmanship for decades and defeated countless people who came to challenge me. In the past, I was the one who made others put on protective gear, but now the protective gear is being placed in front of me."

"No need! Since our distinguished guests wish to jump straight into actual combat, then I will use the sword in my hand to demonstrate the Niten Ichi-ryu style!"

With a wave of his hand, Miyamoto walked to the sword rack and picked up a large dachi and a small dachi. The Niten Ichi-ryu style is a rare dual-wielding style, with one sword for offense and one for defense. He can control both swords simultaneously with one hand, moving up, down, left, and right.

He assumed the standard mid-section stance, with his two swords held parallel in front of his chest. This stance is balanced in offense and defense, and is the starting position for all moves, allowing for the fastest response.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei stood 10 meters away from him, holding knives in both hands. Miyamoto was somewhat taken aback, not understanding the meaning of those words. At such a distance, even if he wanted to attack, he would have to run for a few seconds first, right? In a duel between masters, a few seconds is enough to end the battle.

But he nodded nonetheless.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei moved. He didn't use any slashing techniques, but simply charged straight ahead and swung his sword. The speed was extremely fast. The two swords poured out a rain of light, and the sound of the swords cutting through the air overlapped layer by layer, sounding like a raging tide reaching the sky.

Miyamoto was dumbfounded. He couldn't see Lu Mingfei's figure at all. He only felt a strong wind rushing towards him. The next second, the two katana in his hands were knocked away by a huge force.

The glint of swords in the air dissipated as Miyamoto's twin swords landed. Lu Mingfei stood in his original position, slowly sheathing his sword, as if he had never moved.

"You're much weaker than that person from yesterday."

Lu Mingfei gave the most objective evaluation.

Yuan Zhisheng behind him twitched at the corner of his mouth, unsure of what expression to make. These words sounded like praise yet carried a hint of contempt. He had actually become a tool for Lu Mingfei to measure other people's strength!