The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 98 Master Wu

In order to confirm his conjecture of time acceleration, Mo Zhen took out the [Game Artifact].

"Snapped!"

As Mo Zhen let go, the knife performed a standard free-fall movement, and fell into the snow under the action of the acceleration of gravity.

In this world where Newton can rest peacefully, the three laws of mechanics still apply.

Mo Zhen observed the whole process, bowed his head and pondered.

"No problem, the feeling of time has not changed..."

Anyway, when Mo Zhen was doing a small scientific experiment to confirm his conjecture, Yuan Sheng had already walked straight into the ancient temple and shouted loudly.

"Dare to ask if the master of Jingwu Liuwu is here? I am the successor of swordsmanship in the lower empire, and I am born to draw swords. I am here to ask for advice!"

Hearing the other party's shout, Mo Zhen could only pray in his heart, hoping that the martial arts master could be a little real, so that he wouldn't be caught by this sister-in-law's swordsman in seconds after meeting each other. way of the road.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha~"

There was an extremely weird laughter from the temple, the tone was obviously very old, but the laughter sounded like the youthful charm of a magical girl...

Mo Zhen immediately felt that something was wrong.

I saw a short and thin old man suddenly fall from the beam of the ancient temple.

Although the old face was wrinkled and had a big gray beard, the colorful hair and the small flower with a root on top of his head instantly made the corners of Mozhen's mouth twitch.

Just when the black line on Mo Zhen's forehead was thick enough to drip ink, the other party suddenly stopped laughing, pretending to be a senior, and said solemnly.

"Old man Wu Ling'er has been immersed in the way of martial arts for more than three hundred years. Since he realized the true ultimate intent of martial arts, he has never met an opponent. No one dares to compete with this old man anymore! Today, the younger generation came to visit me, and this old man is very happy." Rejoice, go ahead and make moves!"

Although I don't know how the other party achieved such virtues, Mo Zhen can be sure that the body of this product must be a suspicious bean sprout essence...

But Yuansheng seems to have never seen such a novelty. From the appearance and speech, the other party can be regarded as the four words "unfathomable".

Without the slightest carelessness, Yuan Sheng put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the sword posture of his whole body began to be revealed.

At this moment, Mo Zhen once again felt the sharpness of the opponent's sword about to be unsheathed.

Looking at those eyes like swords, it seems that before the other party draws the sword, he has been cut off by the other party's terrifying sword intent!

People are like swords, and swords are like people.

Yuan Sheng has entered the state of the unity of man and sword at this moment!
As the new generation of swordsmanship master of the island empire, Yuan Shengshun has shown extraordinary talent in swordsmanship since he was a child.

From childhood to adulthood, he was a child of that other family.

When he was three years old, accompanied by his father, Yuan Shengshun visited the hidden sword pavilion at home.

As if something attracted him in the dark, an invisible aura exuded from the quaint sword, like a pair of hands, pushing Yuan Shengshun forward.

There was a voice that sounded in Yuan Shengshun's mind.

【hold me】

When he came back to his senses, Yuan Shengshun, who was only three years old, had already grasped the sword and never put it down again.

Afterwards, when the adults in the family asked about this matter, Yuan Shengshun answered very calmly.

"I hear it, the sword is calling to me."

The soul of the sword appears, and the sword master comes to the world!
Since then, Yuanshengshun has been regarded as the hope of the Yuansheng family to revitalize the family, pinning all the future of the family on this sword prodigy, and doing everything possible to cultivate him.

Kendo, as the most important thing in the warrior tradition of the Island Empire, despite the impact of modern gun technology, still plays a pivotal role in the Island Empire to this day.

Yuan Shengshun also lived up to the expectations of his family members. His persistence and talent in kendo made him stand out from his peers quickly and leave them far behind.

The sword soul manifests, the sword master is reincarnated, and Yuan Sheng draws the sword...

All kinds of titles fell on Yuan Shengshun, these false names did not satisfy Yuan Shengshun at all, his body and mind seemed to be devoted to the way of swordsmanship.

The scenery on the side of the road did not make Yuan Shengshun stop and watch, he just walked forward step by step, walking further and further on the road of kendo.

Someone once questioned whether kendo has any meaning in today's world where guns dominate the war.

To this, Yuan Shengshun replied very calmly.

"I have never thought about this problem, because my sword is faster than bullets!"

Yes, the obsession with the sword, the obsession with the sword, caused Yuan Shengshun and the sword in his hand to undergo unreasonable changes.

Faster and sharper.

The sword in his hand seemed to be driven by Yuan Shengshu's thoughts, every time his sword intent became stronger, the speed of the sword in his hand increased by a fraction!
Breaking away from the path of traditional ghost swordsmen, Yuan Shengshun, who dedicates everything to the way of swordsmanship, pushes pure swordsmanship to a level that humans cannot reach!
During one day of meditation, Yuan Shengshun's consciousness and sword merged into one, separated from the body and sword body, and entered a brand new world.

In that brand new world, Yuan Shengshun seemed to experience a brand new life, experienced ups and downs, and finally killed a strange snake with eight heads, and the whole world suddenly collapsed.

It was like a big dream.

After waking up from the dream, Yuan Shengshun's consciousness returned to his original body, and his swordsmanship made great strides after traveling in the dream world, reaching a higher peak.

Sword tour is too empty.

This is the result of Yuan Shengshun's search of various documents, from a remnant of swordsmanship in Tianlong Shangguo.

When a swordsman combines his mind with the sword, he will sublimate the true meaning of the sword soul, break away from the shackles of the mortal body, travel in the illusory realm, and let his swordsmanship reach a realm that ordinary people cannot reach.

Ever since Yuansheng reached this realm, his swordsmanship seemed to be free from the shackles of a wild beast.

Level 100.

This is the limit of what the ordinary [ability] of the world can achieve.

And after reaching the realm of Sword Tour Taixu, Yuan Shengshun's swordsmanship broke through level 100, developing towards a realm that no one knows.

Since then, no one has ever known how fast his sword was.

His swordsmanship has surpassed the scope that ordinary ghost swordsmen can understand, and has reached a whole new realm!
Mo Zhen, who was standing on the sidelines in the ancient temple, felt... that he was naked.

Facing the sword intent emanating from Yuan Shengshun, Mo Zhen was like standing naked in the cold wind, facing the baptism of the cold winter wind.

The next moment, everything seemed to freeze.

Like being in a bottomless ice cave, the consciousness plummets infinitely in the icy sword intent.

This fleeting moment of swinging the sword made Mozhen feel the length of a season of winter.

After the icy sword intent dissipated with Yuan Shengshun's retraction, Mo Zhen looked at the still scene of the two in front of him, as if he was still experiencing [Time Fantasy].

Wu Linger stood motionless on the spot, while Yuan Shengshun was staggered from her, also posing motionless with the saber retracted.

After moving his stiff body, Mozhen finally understood that the two were in the state of classic aftertaste after a master's fight...

(End of this chapter)