Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 40 A battle of swordsmanship

"I think there is no need to fight anymore." Zhou Ming put away the knife and said calmly.

He has no intention of killing Dashi Chong now.

Dashi Chong has hatred for him in his heart, and hatred is the fuel that can help people quickly improve their strength.

Oishi Chong is young and talented. The enemy who killed his father is standing in front of him but he cannot take revenge. Such pain will continue to whip his heart, driving him to reborn and become stronger in the shortest possible time.

This is exactly what Zhou Ming needs. He needs an opponent who is strong enough to match him, and he can improve his sword skills in a hearty battle.

Dashi Chong is like an unripe fruit, Zhou Ming is looking forward to picking it himself when it is ripe.

For this reason, Zhou Ming didn't mind patiently waiting.

"Go back and improve your strength, you are too weak now."

Zhou Ming pointed to Dashi Chong's chest, where the clothes were cut by the blade, and a shallow bloodstain appeared on the chest.

With that knife, as long as Zhou Ming used a little more force, Da Shi Chong would be cut open.

Dashi Chong's face was very ugly, because he could not leave even a trace of injury on Zhou Ming's body, which showed that even if the power of weapons was put aside, he was still no match for Zhou Ming.

"Find another good knife. Next time, if your strength improvement satisfies me, I can change another knife to fight with you."

Zhou Ming waved the Edelman alloy knife without any chip, still clear and cold, and chuckled.

Without saying a word, Dashi Chong put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and walked back into the carriage.

Zhou Ming also returned to the carriage, and said calmly, "Let's go."

This time the carriages of both sides moved together to avoid each other. The two carriages passed by each other without anyone speaking.

It wasn't until Tokugawa Zoro's carriage went away that Oda Heizo couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhou, which master made that knife?"

"Onikiri Yasutsuna is the work of the famous swordsmith Odawara, a famous sword that has been passed down all over the world! It was damaged by your sword like this. If this news spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar!"

"Don't get excited." Zhou Ming looked at the knife in his hand, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "You have the energy to pay attention to this knife, why don't you think about the duel between me and Hirakawa Taisho tomorrow."

"Ah!" Oda Heizo patted his head in frustration, and wailed, "Why did this happen to me!"

Zhou Ming ignored Oda Heizo's wailing, it was enough to successfully divert his attention away, why talk so much about the others.

Time is like the balance in a card, it disappears without knowing when.

In a blink of an eye, one day passes, the moon sets and the sun rises, and a new day begins.

Sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, Zhou Ming watched the fish swimming around in the pond. In his mind, there were figures in his mind, constantly displaying various knife styles.

That is the martial arts experience that Zhou Ming learned from the warriors he defeated one by one, which contains the essence of various schools of sword techniques, martial arts and even martial arts philosophy.

None of them is complete, presenting a very chaotic and mixed state of fragments, without a system.

What Zhou Ming has to do is to sort out these fragments.What he wants is not a certain school of swordsmanship, but to use these colorful fragments as soil, absorb their nutrition, and blaze a path of his own.

For Zhou Ming, this is not a difficult task.

As long as he wants to, he can create a coherent sword technique with one and a half strokes, but the level is not high, it all depends on Zhou Ming's own requirements.

At this time, Matsui Xioxin walked in.

"My lord, Mr. Hirakawa is here." Matsui Xioxin bowed.

Zhou Ming moved his eyes away from the fish in the pond and looked at the courtyard door, where he saw Hirakawa Taisho standing there with a straight face.

"Let him come over." Zhou Ming smiled and patted the bamboo knife next to him, "If you want to watch, you can also stay."

Matsui Xioxin was overjoyed, bowed harder, and said loudly, "Thank you, sir!"

Seeing Zhou Ming using a bamboo knife, he knew that Zhou Ming had no intention of killing anyone today, so Oda Heizo, who had been worried about killing people, could feel at ease.

And for him, as a warrior, it was a great honor for him to be able to see the fight between two powerful warriors.

Matsui Xioxin stood up, walked out quickly, first invited Hirakawa Taisho to go in, and then quickly passed the news to Oda Heizo.

Seeing Oda Heizo let out a long sigh of relief and a smile appearing on his face again, Matsui Hiroshin didn't care to stay by Oda Heizo's side, and rushed back to the courtyard to watch the fight.

"What are you doing! Don't tell me you're the only one who wants to see it, and I don't want to see it!"

Oda Heizo yelled and cursed, but he didn't bother to continue reprimanding Matsui Yoshinobu, and walked towards the courtyard.

As soon as they walked in, they saw Zhou Ming and Hirakawa Taisho confronting each other with bamboo knives in hand.

The atmosphere between the two was so solemn, as if the air had been frozen, and the two watching the battle couldn't help but hold their breath.

"drink!"

Finally, it was Hirakawa Taisho who took the lead to break the silence, raising his knife and slashing at the top of Zhou Ming's head.He has a fierce momentum and moves forward without hesitation, as if he wants to unfold everything that is in front of him, and no one can stop him.

This is exactly the way of Hirakawa Taisho's swordsmanship, preemptive strikes, the rising momentum of the whole body is accompanied by the fierce long knife, and if the opponent is afraid and wants to avoid the sharpness of the knife, take a step back. Passive every step of the way, Hirakawa was defeated in the onslaught that surged like a tide and was stronger than one knife.

If he blocked it hard, Hirakawa Taisho's powerful body would be useful. He was tall, and he was also a royal bodyguard.

Then, he knew what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains, and what it means that the mountains cannot be shaken.

In the face of Hirakawa Taisho's knife that was slashed at a distance, what Zhou Ming did was raise the bamboo knife horizontally with one arm, just in time to block the falling long knife.

The huge force that Hirakawa Taisho erupted fell on Zhou Ming's raised bamboo knife, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

Zhou Ming's raised right arm was like finely carved iron, motionless, and he could even smile at him very easily.

Then, a huge force burst out from Zhou Ming's body, and the horizontal sword was slowly raised, turning against the guest, pressing towards Hirakawa Taisho little by little.

"how is this possible……"

Hirakawa Taisho was full of shock. He wanted to raise his other hand to hold the handle of the knife against Zhou Ming, but he refused to move because of the dissatisfaction in his heart.

However, as the power transmitted from Zhou Ming continued to increase, it soon reached the point where Hirakawa Taisho could no longer bear it with just one arm.

"what!"

Hirakawa Taisho yelled, held the knife in both hands, and erupted violently. He retreated the bamboo knife that Zhou Ming had gradually pressed down, swung the knife fiercely, and launched a fierce counterattack at Zhou Ming.

quick!allow!ruthless!
Hirakawa Taisho's level of swordsmanship is still above that of Oishi Takashi.

If he hadn't wanted to use force to overwhelm people at the beginning, he would not have been at a disadvantage as soon as he came up, and had to choose to expend physical energy in order to get rid of the passive situation.

And now Hirakawa Taisho, who has reversed his disadvantages in one fell swoop, has fully displayed his saber skills honed through years of fighting.

(End of this chapter)