Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

Chapter 146 Nameless Sword Technique

"Wang Qiu'er is—Master, the girl you prepared for me?" Huo Yuhao repeated in disbelief.

"That's a bit rude of me. She's the daughter of a friend of mine, and we address each other as uncle and niece. The name thing is indeed a coincidence, but as for her—her talent and age just happen to meet the inner academy's admission standards. And she also happens to need a spirit ring."

"I brought up this person with you tonight because you and Wang Dong'er haven't been dating for very long, and I hope you can reconsider."

"Master! I—"

Zhang Mo waved his hand, interrupting Huo Yuhao's emotional speech.

"Don't tell me your choice. There's no need for us, master and disciple, to act this way. Your future interactions are up to you. I do hope you can accept Wang Qiu'er, but can Wang Qiu'er accept you?"

"A choice. Just one choice."

Huo Yuhao was stunned.

Yes, after talking so much to my master here, will that girl named Wang Qiu'er definitely fall for me?

For a moment, Huo Yuhao covered his face with his hands, feeling incredibly stupid for what he had just done.

Zhang Mo observed Huo Yuhao's reaction and slowly took out a handwritten copy from his soul tool and handed it to Huo Yuhao.

"This is----"

Huo Yuhao took the handwritten copy and carefully flipped through it. The cover had four words written on it: "Nameless Sword Technique".

"Nameless Sword Technique? Master, could this be—"

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Yes, this is the soul skill I created and used in the Soul Battle Tournament. Now I will teach it to you."

"Master, this is too precious, I—"

"Yuhao, you are my only disciple, and you may be my only disciple in the future. That day, when I watched you use Elder Mu's Sovereign Rule at the Sea God's Feast, an idea suddenly popped into my head."

"After that, the thought kept flashing through my mind day and night, and I couldn't shake it off."

"What I was thinking at the time was how great it would be if you used my swordsmanship."

"Master————"

"This sword technique puts a tremendous strain on the body. Even with your current physical condition, you can only manage about 20% or 30% of it before it becomes extremely difficult."

"However, the law is not important; what matters is the intention."

"meaning?"

"That's right. Elder Mu's 'ruling the world' is actually a kind of intent. What you need to do is cultivate your sword intent. At that time, even without a sword in hand, it will be as if you have one!"

Having no sword in hand is more powerful than having one.

At this point in Zhang Mo's story, Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up with longing.

Which little boy didn't dream of becoming a dashing swordsman wandering the world during his childhood?

In fact, Zhang Mo had long wanted to teach Huo Yuhao the Angel Sword Technique given to him by the system, but the reason he hadn't taught it to him for so long was because he was worried about whether Huo Yuhao's physical condition could handle it.

But now that Huo Yuhao has lost the powerful aid of his soul, he has no choice but to pass on this sword technique to him.

As for the name—Zhang Mo didn't want to reveal any connection between this sword technique and the Angel God or the Spirit Hall.

Putting aside the fact that we might be noticed by the god-king who monitors the lower realms, it would be bad if we were noticed by some unexpected remnants of forces or other people with ulterior motives on this continent.

You know, if the Silver Dragon King could survive for tens of thousands of years under the watchful eye of the God King, who knows what other immortal monsters might be lurking in some equally unnoticed corners of the world.

Let's just call it "Nameless Sword Technique".

Huo Yuhao excitedly flipped through the book "Nameless Sword Technique" after Zhang Mo's imposing speech.

"Master, this Nameless Sword Technique has three forms, why did you only use the first one?"

"That's why I'm giving you this sword technique tonight. First, understand the theoretical knowledge in it, and then practice swordsmanship with me tomorrow morning. I'll demonstrate it for you when we're in the Star Dou Great Forest."

Huo Yuhao nodded excitedly.

Not long after, Zhang Mo left Huo Yuhao's room.

The next day.

While Huo Yuhao was still cultivating, the same "knock knock knock" sound came from outside the door again, just like last night.

This time, Huo Yuhao was much calmer. He knew that his master, Zhang Mo, had come to call him to practice his sword.

He quickly broke out of his meditative state and ran to open the door.

"Master."

"Um."

The sky outside was just beginning to lighten, with the sun just rising. In fact, only a few hours had passed since Zhang Mo left.

Zhang Mo, dressed in a smart outfit and carrying two wooden swords, turned and left.

Huo Yuhao quickly put on a coat and followed behind Zhang Mo, finding a sparsely populated place near the shore of Sea God Lake.

Zhang Mo tossed the wooden sword in his hand to Huo Yuhao and took off his shirt.

"I suggest you take off your shirt too, otherwise your clothes will probably get soaked in a bit."

Huo Yuhao followed Zhang Mo's advice and took off his shirt. Then Zhang Mo began to slowly swing the sword according to the sword techniques recorded in the Angel Sword Technique.

In order to help Huo Yuhao understand and absorb these movements more quickly, Zhang Mo deliberately danced very slowly.

When Huo Yuhao took the wooden sword from Zhang Mo's hand, he realized how heavy it was; it was far more than just an ordinary wooden sword.

It feels quite heavy in your hand, no lighter than some metals.

Huo Yuhao imitated Zhang Mo's movements, clumsily waving his body.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao realized how difficult it was to practice swordsmanship. In less than a quarter of an hour, Huo Yuhao's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was panting heavily.

And this was only half of the sword technique.

"Can you still hold on?" Zhang Mo's voice rang out leisurely.

"Yes!" Zhang Mo raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, then suddenly raised the sword again.

Zhang Mo was very satisfied; this was the Huo Yuhao he wanted!

Aside from his abnormal luck and talent for soul tools, perseverance is Huo Yuhao's strongest talent.

Having undergone a complete transformation in the far north, how could I possibly back down now, just to practice swordsmanship?

Thus, Huo Yuhao spent a full hour practicing swordsmanship for the first time.

The moment Zhang Mo announced the end, Huo Yuhao, panting heavily, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Huo Yuhao could feel the exquisite skill of Zhang Mo's swordsmanship. The meridians in his internal organs were warm at this moment, reminding him of when he was a freshman running in his armor.

Zhang Mo stood to the side with a slight smile. Although he was also sweating a little, it was far less than Huo Yuhao's.

He quickly washed himself with lake water and put his shirt back on.

"It's getting late, you should go back and wash up quickly. Then hurry to the cafeteria to grab something to eat and get ready to meet at the school gate."

"Yes." Huo Yuhao used his hands to support himself on the ground and struggled to get up and leave.

Huo Yuhao returned to his room and realized that so much time had passed. He quickly took a shower to wash himself, then changed into clean clothes and headed to the inner courtyard's dining hall.

Perhaps due to training, Huo Yuhao found himself eating so much today.