"His sword technique is only so-so. Unless he uses a power above the Terror grade, these three strikes should be enough for you to defeat him." Zhou Wen threw the saber back to Honn Shinsakura.
"You don't have to use words to agitate me. I said that I would only use the same strength as him, so I won't go back on my word. If I use a power above the Terror grade, I will naturally lose," Mo He said coldly.
He didn't believe that Honn Shinsakura could defeat him with three strikes.
Zhou Wen didn't comment, but Honn Shinsakura suddenly bowed to Zhou Wen and said seriously, "Sir, I'll remember your kindness in imparting the Dao to me."
"Go." Zhou Wen nodded slightly.
Only then did Honn Shinsakura stand up and walk towards Mo He with his saber in hand.
The disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace had odd expressions. They really couldn't tell what was so special about Zhou Wen's three strikes that was worth Honn Shinsakura's bow.
Shiraishi Satomi was also puzzled. She looked at Sei Gasakai and asked, "Master, are Zhou Wen's three strikes really that magical?"
She knew how arrogant Honn Shinsakura was. To be able to make Honn Shinsakura bow so politely meant that Honn Shinsakura treated the other party as an existence like his master. From this, it also meant that the three strikes were definitely extraordinary. However, Shiraishi Satomi couldn't tell that the three strikes were different from the basic sword moves she had learned in the past.
"How can a figure like Mr. Zhou speak nonsense?" Sei Gasakai couldn't tell what was so special about the three strikes, but he could sense that Honn Shinsakura's aura had changed.
This change didn't look obvious. If Honn Shinsakura hadn't been taught by Sei Gasakai, it would have been difficult for him to tell.
"Please be careful of my saber." Honn Shinsakura stopped opposite Mo He. He held the saber Zhou Wen had borrowed in his hand, but he didn't summon the second short saber he often used.
The disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal-ryū all used dual blades, so Honn Shinsakura was naturally the best at dual blades. He only used one blade and not two, not because Zhou Wenjiao only used one blade in the three strikes, but because Honn Shinsakura wanted to avenge Sei Gasakai. Mo He had used a water sword to defeat Mo He, so he also wanted to use a blade to defeat Mo He.
Mo He looked at Honn Shinsakura as a strange glint flashed in his eyes. After all, he was a Calamity-grade expert. He could sense the change in Honn Shinsakura's temperament, but he still couldn't figure out what Honn Shinsakura could learn from the three strikes. He had watched Zhou Wen teach the three strikes with his own eyes. He really couldn't figure out what the three strikes could do.
"Don't waste time. Attack." Mo He casually grabbed and condensed the seawater into a sword again. He looked at Honn Shinsakura and said indifferently, "Don't waste time. Attack."
Although he knew that Honn Shinsakura had grown, Mohe didn't believe that Honn Shinsakura could grow to the point of defeating him. Even if Zhou Wen had taught Honn Shinsakura the Sword Art of God, it was impossible for him to improve to the point where he could fight him in such a short period of time.
Furthermore, the three strikes that Zhou Wen had taught him were only the introductory sword techniques of the Niten Flying Immortal-ryū.
In a battle between true experts, confidence was also an important factor. If one didn't have confidence, it would be very difficult to win unless one's strength was truly overwhelming. How could Mo He make such a mistake?
Honn Shinsakura didn't say anything else. He held his saber with one hand and slashed at Mo He.
This strike wasn't one of the three strikes that Zhou Wen had taught him, but the one that Sei Gasakai had slashed at Mo He. It was almost identical without any difference.
Indeed, the three strikes that Zhou Wen taught are useless. He is still using Sei Gasakai's Sword Dao. Those three strikes are just a decoy. However, you have underestimated me, Mo He. How can such a small trick succeed in front of me? Moreover, I have just broken the sword style he used. "Mo He thought to himself. However, the ice sword in his hand did not hesitate and stabbed forward again." Haha! Haha!
The battle between the two was almost a replica of the battle between Sei Gasakai and Mo He. The only difference was that Honn Shinsakura only had one saber in his hand and didn't have the ability to protect himself.
This … Shiraishi Satomi was already at a loss for words. Sei Gasakai had already given it a try. This strike was bound to fail, but Honn Shinsakura had actually done it again.
It wasn't just her. None of the disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace knew what was going on. The Elders even wondered if Honn Shinsakura's brain was damaged.
Only Sei Gasakai seemed to understand something. He shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "This child is quite thoughtful."
The ice sword that was advancing at an extremely slow speed collided with the saber that was slashing at him again. The ice sword was shattered once again, and everything was exactly the same as before. It was like a movie remake.
Although Mo He was confident, he was still somewhat afraid. Therefore, he held back and was prepared to deal with any unforeseen circumstances.
However, nothing unforeseen happened. Honn Shinsakura's saber shattered his ice sword. The ice sword fragments turned into water that flowed past Honn Shinsakura's saber and condensed into a water sword that pointed at Honn Shinsakura's chest.
He won? Mo He naturally couldn't believe that it would go so smoothly, but seeing that the water sword was about to pierce Honn Shinsakura's chest, he had no choice but to believe it.
Suddenly, Mo He's heart palpitated as though he had sensed some great danger. His eyes focused and he immediately realized that Honn Shinsakura's saber had slashed at his waist at some point in time.
His sword and Honn Shinsakura's saber could hit each other at almost the same time, but he was only holding a water sword, while Honn Shinsakura was holding a Terror-grade Companion Beast saber. The outcome would be different if they both hit each other.
Unless Mo He used a strength that exceeded the Terror grade, he would definitely be the one to suffer. When that happened, he would naturally lose.
I thought it was some brilliant sword technique, but it turns out that he just wants to use such a method to defeat me. Isn't he too naive? Mo He's Calamity-grade thinking ability and reaction were naturally not something Honn Shinsakura could compare with. At that instant, countless thoughts flashed through Mo He's mind.
Almost at the same time, his body naturally moved. His body moved slightly as the water sword in his hand stabbed forward at the same speed.
This way, Honn Shinsakura's saber would brush past him, and his water sword would hit Honn Shinsakura.
In fact, this reaction speed had already exceeded the limits of a Terror-grade. However, this wasn't a substantial Calamity-grade power, so it couldn't be said that Mo He had broken the rules.
However, after Mo He finished doing all of this, his pupils suddenly constricted as a look of disbelief appeared on his face. It was as though he had seen a ghost.
He originally imagined that Honn Shinsakura had used all his strength to slash out, but that wasn't the case at all. Honn Shinsakura's reaction speed was far inferior to his, so it was impossible for him to keep up with his changes and change his moves. However, Honn Shinsakura seemed to have expected him to change his moves. His saber changed midway. This change was completed almost at the same time as Mo He's, and it happened to restrain Mo He's changes.
Mo He never expected such a situation to happen. It was as though he had foresight. If he hadn't changed his body and instead stabbed down with his sword, Honn Shinsakura would have lost.
However, because of his changes, Honn Shinsakura had restrained him. At such a close distance, unless he used his Calamity-grade speed to change again, there was nothing he could do.
In just a moment of hesitation, the water sword in Mo He's hand had already been shattered by the saber in Honn Shinsakura's hand. The tip of the saber also stopped in front of Mo He's chest.
Instantly, there was only the sound of the waves on the sea. Everyone seemed to be petrified as they watched Honn Shinsakura point his saber at Mo He's chest.
"Am I f * cking dreaming?" On the ship, someone shouted as though he was sleep-talking.
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