Secret Technique: Cherry Blossom Blizzard

Fujino took a deep breath, feeling his heart pounding, closed his eyes, and quietly experienced the unfamiliar world around him.

Gradually, a faint aura began to emanate from his body. The aura was like an invisible, transparent, dark stream of water, flowing down his body, enveloping him, and staining the surrounding grass.

Suddenly, a gentle evening breeze blew by, causing the surrounding emerald green grass to sway. In the distance, the air seemed to bend the grass under the weight of this invisible force...

Are we getting serious?

Kyogoku Makoto stared at Fujino, whose aura was constantly rising in the distance, and suddenly felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

The aura was like a stagnant pool, mixed with murderous intent, hatred, and various sorrows and despairs. Its chilling and piercing presence even made him feel a sense of fear.

However, his strong will did not affect him. Instead, he guessed that the person in front of him had not used his full strength when they fought just now, but had been hiding his true strength...

Looks like I need to get serious!

With this thought in mind, Kyogoku Makoto crossed his arms forward and then delivered a powerful elbow strike backward.

The karate sleeves made a series of popping sounds as they rubbed against the air.

Kyogoku Makoto's aura also began to surge continuously.

A transparent, invisible red light gradually appeared on the surface of the body.

"Come on, you go first this time!"

Fujino slowly opened his eyes, brandished the Wooden Sword in his hand, and assumed a defensive stance. His dark eyes were dull and lifeless, but a sharp sense of pressure emanated from them.

"Good!"

Kyogoku Makoto responded, quickly rushed forward, stood up, and leaped towards Fujino's head with a high front kick.

Fujino did not choose to take the hit head-on. He analyzed Kyogoku Makoto's movements, then flashed backward, turning into a blur as he leaned back to dodge.

"Ha!"

Kyogoku Makoto, having missed his kick, roared, turned and gathered his energy to recapture his target.

Immediately following was a mid-step lunge punch aimed at Fujino's abdomen.

The surrounding dust swirled into a vortex under the force of this punch.

Fujino stared at the fist, as big as a sandbag, flying towards him. He immediately raised the Wooden Sword in his hand, gripped the hilt with his right hand, and held the blade in front of him with his left.

Backhand block!

Bang!

The penetrating force of the fist struck the Wooden Sword, producing a loud boom.

Fujino was sent flying seven or eight meters away before he managed to neutralize the force of the punch.

But before he could make a move, another dark shadow flashed before his eyes.

Amidst billowing dust, Kyogoku Makoto rose and delivered another flying kick.

Fujino sensed it in advance, pushed off with both feet, stood up with his Wooden Sword, and leaped to the top of the tree behind him.

"Snap!"

The tree that had been kicked suddenly made a snapping sound.

Feeling the trees beneath his feet sway, Fujino, equipped with Professional Special Guard danger warnings, instinctively sensed danger.

He immediately leaped up, using the resilience of the tree branches to glide across the night sky in an unscientific curve, and landed on the treetop of another large tree not far away.

Once I regained my balance, I turned around to look.

The tree that was just standing there, which was more than a person thick, had now been kicked down by a Humanoid Gundam.

"This guy is truly terrifying..."

Fujino sighed inwardly.

If he hadn't dodged that kick, he probably would have been kicked straight into a tree, and the tree would have snapped in two along with it.

It's impossible to break it with a kick, but the lower back will definitely be injured.

However, Fujino was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he was even more excited.

He grabbed the Wooden Sword in his hand, kicked off the tree branch with all his might, and transformed into a blur as he charged towards Kyogoku Makoto.

At this moment, Kyogoku Makoto's flying kick failed, and he was constantly scanning his surroundings, trying to find the target's figure.

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Turning around, I saw a blurry figure flying rapidly toward me.

Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu: Ultimate Technique - Nine-Headed Dragon Flash!

Fujino swiftly swung his Wooden Sword, aiming straight for Kyogoku Makoto's forehead.

Unable to dodge in time, Kyogoku Makoto quickly anticipated the attack, waving his right hand through the surrounding dust and throwing out a palm strike to block and push away the Wooden Sword's blade.

Having missed, Fujino used the momentum in mid-air to turn and deliver a whip kick aimed at Kyogoku Makoto's right shoulder.

Kyogoku Makoto had no time to react. He quickly used his right elbow to block the whip kick, but another slash followed immediately, coming down from his left shoulder.

Kyogoku Makoto raised his forearm to block the blow, feeling a sharp pain spreading from the point of impact, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

In just a moment of distraction, Fujino seized the opportunity, turned his Wooden Sword around, and struck again!

Reverse kasaya, left pheasant, right pheasant, left cut up, right cut up, against the wind...

In the blink of an eye, Fujino seized the opening and unleashed six slashes.

Kyogoku Makoto used all his skills to block all the attacks.

Although these blows were blocked, they also exposed an opening in his chest.

The final blow, a thrust!

"Bang!"

The tip of the Wooden Sword pierced straight towards his body.

Kyogoku Makoto, who had already shown a weakness, was directly stabbed by this full-force strike.

Kyogoku Makoto realized something was wrong and used all his strength to back away to dissipate the force, crashing straight into a large tree about five or six meters behind him.

"Northern Star Thunder Sprout!"

Fujino followed up his charge, his figure suddenly transforming into a blur, and with a swift slash of his Wooden Sword, he appeared behind a large tree in a flash.

"Boom!"

The thick tree trunk was neatly cut in half at an angle and fell to the side with a crash.

Innocent tree +1

Fujino flicked the Wooden Sword in his hand, turned around and looked behind him not far away. "Did you dodge it?"

"So fast..."

Kyogoku Makoto wiped the sweat from his forehead, stared at the figure in front of him, and glanced down at his karate uniform, which had been pierced by a sudden thrust and had a huge hole punched through his chest. He couldn't help but gasp.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and dodged before the opponent attacked, he probably would have been cut in half by that blow today.

No, if it were a real knife, he would probably have been pierced through the chest. Although it didn't go in very deep and wouldn't have damaged his lungs, the force of that impact would have definitely injured his lungs if he hadn't disengaged immediately.

Thinking about this, he became somewhat puzzled.

That Wooden Sword could cut through tree trunks, and it could even tear a hole in his karate uniform; the pain it caused was also very real...

But why was his body not damaged?

Could it be that the other party has given up?

"Looks like we'll have to use this tactic..."

Fujino took a deep breath, and beads of sweat slid down his face.

He held the Wooden Sword in his hand horizontally in front of him, his left hand supporting the back of the blade. Sword energy surged around him, gradually revealing a White Powder glow.

"Secret Technique: Cherry Blossom Blizzard!"

A White Powder aura flashed across the black Wooden Sword.

Suddenly, a cherry blossom condensed from it and drifted out, followed by a continuous surge like a tide.

Pink and white cherry blossoms fluttered in all directions.

A gentle night breeze swept by, and petals, like snowflakes, drifted and scattered across the sky under the moonlight.