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Chapter 974

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952 、 Kendo

"Hehe, you too … Long time no see, Hadan Temur." Craftsman Shi stood next to Shi Mingdong, but he didn't seem to care. His hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock, and Shi Mingdong couldn't move it at all!

"And you, junior, you still have a lot to learn." Craftsman Shi turned to look at Shi Mingdong, and said with a kind smile, "Looking at your sword technique, it should be Kyobashi Ryu, right? It's been passed down since the beginning of the Demon's Eye, but this sword technique is very old. In the real world, there hasn't been a successor since Yoshioka Seijiro during the Sengoku period. However, I do know a family in another world that still uses this sword technique … 'Overwatch', the Shimada family! Hehe, junior, are you Shimada Genji or Shimada Hanzo's disciple? Not bad, not bad. "

Shi Mingdong's expression turned cold. He flipped his wrist and wanted to backhand the attack, but the plain katana in Shi Mingdong's hand moved slightly and blocked his movement. Shi Mingdong then continued, "In the world of Overwatch, the Shimada Clan was once a member of the Iga Ninja Army under Hattori Masanari's [Note 1]. They have a very deep relationship, and Hattori Masanari originated from Mount Anma, which is also the birthplace of the Kyohachi Ryu. Therefore, it's not hard to guess. "

"Kyobashi my ass!! You're the one who killed Zhang Ruijun!! I'm going to cut you, you Pekingese dog!! " Shi Mingdong roared, and swung his sword, following the blade of Craftsman Shi's sword down to his calf!

However, Craftsman Shi didn't move a single step, and still held his sword in a backhand grip. One could imagine how awkward it was to hold the meter-long sword in a backhand grip, but he swung it so easily, and Shi Mingdong's sword technique was blocked again!

"You have a lot of potential, how about becoming my disciple? I'm the twenty-first generation teacher of the True Shindo Ryu. Under my guidance, you'll soon be able to look down on the Gold Group, "Craftsman Shi said with a smile.

"Look down on the Gold Group? Haha! Kyuujo Koji, Casa, War Buddha, Zhao Long, they're also members of the Gold Group, aren't they?! "Shi Mingdong's expression was a little ferocious as he listed out the names of the Tendo members who were killed.

"Looks like you want to anger me, junior." The smile on Craftsman Shi's face disappeared, and the long saber in his hand suddenly vibrated. Shi Mingdong immediately felt a huge force slamming into him, and with a bang, he was knocked a few meters away.

Following that, Shizhen flipped the long saber over and held it in his right hand. His index and middle fingers brushed across the blade. "This saber was created by the Second Generation Waquan Shou Jianding. The blade is two feet three inches long and six centimeters long (70.6 centimeters). The inscription on the blade is' Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing '. It was disrespectful for juniors to insult the dead. Then, as you wish, I'm going to make my move. "

"Stop nagging! I'll chop you to death right now! " Shi Mingdong roared angrily. He raised the alloy long saber in his hand and pointed it at Shizhen. At the same time, the saber began to vibrate, and a powerful force gathered on the blade!

Shi Mingdong's power had been condensed to its limit. His eyes flashed with a sword light as he charged at Shi Xiao in an instant! Under the powerful saber aura, the ground in his path was cut into pieces by countless saber flashes! At this moment, Shi Mingdong had become one with the long saber. This slash could even cut a building in half!

Shizhen straightened the Waquan Shou Jianding in his hand, and lightly flicked his finger on the back of the saber. Ding ~ ~ ~! A crisp sound that seemed to penetrate the battlefield and the whistling sound of Shi Mingdong's saber could be heard clearly.

In the next second, Shi Mingdong was sent flying. Blood spurted out of his chest. His long saber, which was made of superalloy in the Overwatch world and could even cut through a tank, was also cut in half!

Craftsman Shi maintained his posture as he smiled and said, "So, do you still want to spar with me again? Didn't you lose miserably last time? "

Crack! A bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating a huge copper grimace mask! Hadan Temur! He held a thorny copper staff in one hand and a scimitar in the other. He crossed the staff and the saber to block Shizhen's slash!

"Your smile is disgusting." Hadan Temur turned his head to look at him. The eyes of the copper grimace mask suddenly flashed with a scarlet light. "Bloodlust!"

All of a sudden, his body began to expand! He was originally 190 centimeters tall, but now he was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were like rocks! In his hands, the thorny copper staff and scimitar hung down. Countless thorns grew on the copper staff, and the scimitar suddenly became longer and more curved, and finally became like a crescent moon! A breeze began to swirl around his hand, growing stronger and stronger!

"Wrath of the Wind God …" Hadan Temur said word by word. Boom!!! In the next second, the thorny copper staff in his hand smashed into Shizhen's scimitar! Crack crack ~ ~ ~ The huge force caused the concrete floor under Shizhen's feet to collapse!

That was not the end. Although Hadan Temur's body was huge, his speed was very fast with the help of the Wind God. Almost in an instant, the scimitar and copper staff had slashed dozens of times!

Shizhen's expression did not change. The scimitar in his hand did not seem to move, but it blocked all of Hadan Temur's attacks.

"Cough cough!!" Shi Mingdong knelt on the ground, holding his chest and coughing. There was a hideous wound on his chest. If it was not for Hadan Temur blocking the attack for him, he would have been cut in half!

"Damn it! Can't even take one hit? No! I didn't cultivate diligently for this! "Shi Mingdong roared in a low voice. Suddenly, the sound of a scimitar came from the sky. Whoosh!! A long scimitar stabbed into the ground in front of him. The scimitar was completely black, but under the illumination of the surrounding flames, it had a silvery-white color. Following that, countless black wraiths surged out from the scimitar with a ghastly cry!

"Ryomura Masamune, Demon Blade … Mikazuki Munechika …" Shi Mingdong mumbled. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the scimitar.

"A sharp sword will not make you stronger, because your true weapon is the sword in your heart!" Zuo Zhen's voice suddenly echoed in Shi Mingdong's mind. Shi Mingdong remembered this heroic sacrifice in the world of Alien vs. Predator, and the corner of his mouth slightly pulled up into a smile.

"But, I've found my own way of the sword!" Shi Mingdong grabbed the hilt of the Demon Blade, Mikazuki Munechika. He stood up and walked toward Shizhen. As he walked, the sky turned dark and a crescent moon appeared in the sky! He swung the scimitar horizontally, the blade almost blending into the darkness.

"Moon Sky Sixteen Nights!"



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