Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Zhu Wushi's assassination seems to be in vain.

"Just do it."

“You don’t need to know so much about the others.”

Zhu Wusi looked at it coldly.

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami was so frightened that he withdrew his distracting thoughts.

Then it slowly merged into the darkness.

After a few breaths.

Zhu Wusi didn't move a step, just stood there and waited.

"That guy is dishonest."

A swordsman dressed as a ronin appeared from behind Zhu Wusi.

Sleep Maniac Shiro.

The best swordsman in Japan.

His phantom sword is unparalleled in the world, and he is invincible in Japan.

"It doesn't matter."

"He's just a frog in a well whose ambition doesn't match his ability."

Zhu Wusi's mouth was full of sarcasm.

But he lacks strong hitters now.

He had no choice but to seek help from Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

"Fortunately, Shiro isn't that ambitious."

"Otherwise, this evaluation will fall on Shiro."

Mian Kuang Shilang started to laugh at himself.

He came to Central Plains to learn skills.

I don't know where I came from, but I learned a sword technique that focused on illusion.

He studied hard, continuously optimized it, and finally created a phantom sword that was so powerful in Japan that it made Yagyu Tajima no Kami bow down to him.

"You're different."

"You have practiced hard in the Central Plains for many years and have mastered the essence of the martial arts of the Central Plains warriors."

Zhu Wusi said: "Compared with you, Liu Sheng is far inferior in both cultivation and quality."

This is the truth.

Otherwise, Mian Kyoushiro would not be standing while talking to him.

Instead, he knelt down to discuss the mission like Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

"Thank you for your praise, Lord God."

Mian Kuang Shilang shook his head and said, "Shilang is just a lucky guy who got a unique skill by chance. He can't compare to a samurai like Yagyu who has a family inheritance."

Then Mian Kuangshiro warned: "Please be careful, Lord Shen. Yagyu has been able to cultivate the God of Killing to such a level at such a young age. His talent is definitely unmatched by ordinary people."

The Yagyu family is a famous martial arts family in Japan.

The specific inheritance is unknown.

But the God of Killing's One Sword is worthy of being the top inheritance of Japan.

Its power is so overwhelming that it is not inferior to the strongest Shaolin skills.

"maybe."

Zhu Wusi shook his head and said, "If he can break through the limits of the Yagyu family's martial arts and bring forth new ideas, then this Marquis might even look up to him."

Mian Kuang Shilang heard this.

Laughing dumbly.

The God of Killing with One Sword is the highest inheritance in Japan.

If it goes higher, wouldn’t it be comparable to the highest inheritance in China?

Mian Kuang Shilang naturally did not agree with this.

But they don't know.

Yagyu Tajima Morimasa was walking on this road.

Because his killing skill has reached its peak.

Want to go to the next level.

There is no other way but to break through.

The next day at Huashan.

The martial arts arena is still bustling with activity.

Because of the last two months.

Cheng Buyou and others accepted a few more registered disciples.

They are Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, Shu Qi and so on.

Because they are only slightly older than Lin Pingzhi.

Some are even the same age as Lin Pingzhi.

So they can be taught together.

choke!

Ding Ding!

Liang Fa has his left hand behind his back.

The right hand holding the sword only used the most basic Huashan sword technique to easily block the attacks of Tao Jun and Ying Bailuo.

"not enough."

"Your swords are too slow and too rigid."

Liang Fa asked, "What did you learn outside?"

The voice said finally.

Really shocked.

Tao Jun and Ying Bailuo's swords flew out of their hands.

"Brother Liang, we lost."

"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."

Tao Jun and Ying Bailuo were stunned at first.

Then he lowered his head in shame.

Two against one.

I thought it was a sure shot.

After all, they are the best in the world.

They are all geniuses who have emerged from hundreds of children or even an entire county.

For example, Tao Jun came from a scholarly family. His father hoped that he would adhere to the doctrine of the mean, so he named him "Jun".

Tao Jun never thought that he would fall asleep whenever he was reading, but he had an outstanding talent in martial arts. After simply learning a set of sword techniques, he became the best of the new generation in his hometown county.

For example, Ying Bailuo, his ancestors were hunters for generations, and he has been practicing family swordsmanship and archery since he was a child.

Not to mention people of the same age, even adults are not strong enough for him to beat.

But the result?

I was taught a hard lesson as soon as I arrived at the mountain.

A crushing defeat.

"You have a well-polished foundation."

Lu Dayou also stepped forward as a senior brother to give a lecture: "But his internal strength and body movements haven't kept up, resulting in his moves being rigid and formulaic. Anyone familiar with sword techniques can easily break them."

Don’t think that Lu Dayou is only two or three years older than them.

But the gap in strength is already visible to the naked eye.

"But Senior Brother Lu..."

“That’s how we practice at home.”

Tao Jun gritted his teeth and replied, "The boxer my family hired only teaches me and rarely gives me any pointers."

Ying Bailuo echoed, "My father doesn't know anything about internal energy and body movements. He never told me anything about them."

“It’s never too late to mend.”

Feng Qingyang is here.

The newly-minted disciple actually alarmed the most senior Huashan master.

Chapter 236: The God's Finger

"Greetings, Uncle Grandmaster!"

Liang Fa led a group of fellow apprentices to pay a visit.

The scene was very grand.

Feng Qingyang was very happy to see this.

The older people get, the more they like to be lively.

Especially the liveliness coming from children and grandchildren.

"Everyone, get up."

"Young Master Yue has been quite busy lately, so I'll take over the teaching today."

Feng Qingyang took over the overall situation.

He didn't act pretentiously and just sat cross-legged on the ground.

Start explaining the importance of internal strength.

Especially the complement to martial arts.

This lecture took up most of an hour.

The only people present were Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan who seemed to understand but not quite, and Shu Qi who looked completely bewildered.

Everyone else could endure the coldness of the ground and listen attentively - the whole thing.

Especially the three newcomers.

They all absorbed the knowledge taught by Feng Qingyang like sponges.

Subsequently.

Feng Qingyang didn't let them rest.

He began to teach them Huashan swordsmanship intensively.

It took two hours to complete.

Remember, they are just a bunch of big kids.

Two of them had just finished a sparring match and were exhausted.

But whether it is old or new.

All of them persevered to the end.