Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 44 Battle of No. [-] in the World
Time is like reminiscing about your student days after work. When you feel cherished, everything has passed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the palace dinner was held.

Throughout the morning, Zhou Ming locked himself in the room without seeing any outsiders.

Thirty warriors from Junshan City surrounded Zhou Ming's room and guarded it fiercely, preventing any outsiders from entering.

Perhaps they also vaguely felt that the days of day and night defense were finally coming to an end, so they patrolled the area extremely seriously, even getting slapped twice if a fly flew close.

At noon, Zhou Ming walked out of the room and had a "rich" lunch.

Of course, just abundance for this world.

In the afternoon, Matsui Xiexin drove Zhou Ming to the Tokugawa Gym.

"Big, my lord..."

The gate of the Tokugawa Gym in front of him gradually appeared in front of him. Matsui Xioxin swallowed, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I hope I can still get your teachings in the future."

The curtain of the carriage was opened, Zhou Ming leaned out and chuckled.

"I'll teach you when I get a chance."

Matsui Xiexin pulled the rein, the carriage stopped slowly, and Zhou Ming got off the carriage.

"Go back. I will go to the dinner tonight by myself. You don't have to wait for me."

Seeing the back of Zhou Ming stepping into the Tokugawa Gym, Matsui Xioxin felt a burst of sadness in his heart for some reason.

Until Zhou Ming's back could no longer be seen, Matsui Xioxin drove back with a look of disappointment.

……

Zhou Ming walked towards the gymnasium following the servant who led the way.

The warriors I met along the way, no matter what they were doing, when Zhou Ming passed by, they would all put down what they were doing, stand up, and pay attention to Zhou Ming.

It was as if they already knew what would happen today.

Soon, under the leadership of the servants in front, Zhou Ming stepped into an empty room.

In the room, Tokugawa Yamato was the only one, kneeling at the wooden table, making tea quietly.

"Zhou Jun, it's our first time meeting." He raised his head and made a gesture of invitation to himself.

"Please sit down!"

Zhou Ming stepped forward without hesitation, sat down cross-legged, and looked at Tokugawa Yamato seriously with his eyes.

After all, the man in front of him was once called number one in the world. Even if he is no longer at the peak, he is definitely not something he can take lightly.

Perhaps, the opportunity to break through to level 4 in swordsmanship lies with him.

When Zhou Ming was looking at Tokugawa Yamato, Tokugawa Yamato was also looking at Zhou Ming.

Seeing him sitting cross-legged in an imageless manner, holding his chin with one hand and supporting his knees with the other, his relaxed look made even Tokugawa Yamato feel a little surprised.

How long had no one been able to appear in front of him with such a relaxed attitude?

Tokugawa Yamato suddenly chuckled, and pushed a cup of steaming tea to Zhou Ming.

"Zhou Jun, you are a very interesting person."

"Many people have told me that." Zhou Ming smiled lightly, glanced at the teacup on the table, and didn't touch it.

Tokugawa Yamato didn't say anything about Zhou Ming's disrespectful behavior. He just picked up his cup and took a sip.

Then, he said calmly, "Da Shi Chong, he is my best disciple."

"I try my best to train him, he will inherit my mantle, catch up with me, surpass me, and reach a higher level of martial arts that I have never reached before."

Zhou Ming sneered: "Unfortunately, your dream is about to come to nothing."

He sat up straight and looked at Tokugawa Yamato indifferently, but his words were full of murderous intent and indifference.

"He will meet me at the Warriors Conference, and driven by hatred, he will desperately seek revenge from me, but his strength is too weak. He will be killed by me, and his life will end here. You Our expectations will come to an end here.”

"Everything is just the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror."

"Knock!" The cup in Tokugawa Yamato's hand was put back on the table, and there was a crisp and clear knock.

"No, I said, I will do my best!"

Tokugawa Yamato's gaze was ignited with fierce fighting spirit. Time did not make his courage fade, but made his spirit become thicker and purer after being precipitated and polished.

He stood up and walked to the other side of the room, where a simple long knife was placed on the table.

Tokugawa Yamato held the scabbard and took the long knife from the wooden stand.

"Maeda Kotsunemaru, from the hand of Master Maeda Tsuneji. I know your sword is sharp and can easily damage even Onikiri Yasutsuna. Let's try to see if you can cut this sword!"

During the speech, Tokugawa Yamato's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Before this, Tokugawa Yamato, when making tea, was peaceful and calm, like a person who has attained the Tao, not caring about worldly affairs.When confronted with Zhou Ming's words, he was thick and lofty, like a respected elder teaching his unruly juniors.

Now Tokugawa Yamato's fighting spirit is high, his eyes are sharp, his sharpness is clear, and his momentum is so overwhelming that it makes people feel awe-inspiring and dare not look directly at him, as if his whole body and the sword are integrated into one, and he wants to cut through everything that dares to stand in his way.

"Okay!" Zhou Ming clapped his hands and laughed, raised his sword and stood opposite Tokugawa Yamato.

"If you want me to use the knife, you will have to pay a very high price!"

Clang!
In an instant, the two men drew their swords at the same time, and the two figures were so fast that ordinary people didn't even have time to react.

The two long knives did not collide with each other, but cut towards each other's body at the same time.

Daoshu is not about slashing with weapons, but how to kill the enemy more effectively.

Both Zhou Ming and Tokugawa Yamato stand at the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world. Even with their eyes closed, they all know how to use a sword.

The long knife cut through the air and let out waves of whistling. The figures and the shadow of the knife were like two whirlwinds, entangled, colliding, tearing, extremely fierce.

Tokugawa Yamato has powerful swordsmanship that he has honed over decades of fighting and hard training. Every move is perfect, natural, and has a certain natural rhythm.

Zhou Ming has absorbed the martial arts experience of countless people. It can be said that he has combined the strengths of hundreds of schools and mastered them. The variety of moves is dazzling.

From the very beginning, the battle has been in the most intense state of fighting, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

The styles of the two are completely different, but Tokugawa Yamato's level of swordsmanship is still higher than that of Zhou Ming, and he is worthy of his No. 1 status in the world.

If it were Zhou Ming before the battle with Tokugawa Taisho, he would not be able to compete with Tokugawa Yamato with his sword skills alone.

Fortunately, after defeating Hirakawa Taisho, his martial arts experience greatly improved Zhou Ming's swordsmanship. The next few days of digestion allowed him to transform these martial arts experiences into strength, allowing Zhou Ming to compete with Tokugawa Yamato. The capital of swordsmanship.

And Zhou Ming also has his own advantages, such as his strong physical fitness, such as the knife in his hand.

An indestructible Edelman alloy knife that does not belong to this world.

No matter how careful Tokugawa Yamato is, the two swords will inevitably collide.

Every time there is a collision, a small gap will be added to the body of Maeda Kohengmaru's famous sword.

Little things add up, Maeda Mitsuhiru Maru's lifespan is rapidly coming to an end.

Until this moment, the two knives collided again.

Click!

A crisp sound came to the ears of both of them at the same time.

Tokugawa Yamato's expression changed, and he wanted to jump back, but Zhou Ming's sword slashed diagonally from bottom to top.

Tokugawa Yamato subconsciously raised his knife to block it, but only heard a hum.

Half of the sword blade flew out from his eyes filled with shock.

Maeda Mitsuhiru Maru, it's broken!

Faintly, he seemed to hear the final whine of the broken knife in his hand.

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