Koshiro nodded slightly, getting ready.
But Abel stood there, motionless.
Isn't it going to be a knife?
Koshiro's expression suddenly became serious. When the blade behind him slashed at him silently, he seemed to have foreseen it, and he took a step sideways to avoid it precisely.
Then the word He Dao in his hand came out of the sheath like lightning, and went straight to the opponent.
Abel was very surprised. Since the creation of his Breath of Darkness, One Shape, Shadow Strike, all enemies who have never seen this move have suffered a lot, and even many people have lost their lives because of it.
And Koshiro was the first one to dodge directly and immediately launched a counterattack.
How exactly?
Did you notice it from the beginning?
Or have you ever seen a similar move?
Abel withdrew quickly and backed away, doubts written all over his face.
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"Vision? No... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Seeing Abel who retreated quickly, Koshiro didn't chase after him, but stood there and asked curiously.
"This is the first sword technique I created myself, called Shadow Attack. How did you see through it?"
Abel didn't attack again immediately, he wanted to know the answer very much.
But Koshiro shook his head and said, "I couldn't see through it, but I already sensed it the moment you stood behind me and drew the knife."
Apparently Abel didn't understand.
Koshiro didn't mind teaching this young boy a lesson, so he continued, "I have a Tibetan knife style, maybe you can learn from it, look after it."
After finishing speaking, Koshiro stepped forward quickly, slashing down with his sword.
But from Abel's point of view, there was nothing in his hand.
wrong! How could I have such an idea?
Abel woke up startled, and immediately jumped back, getting out of the opponent's attack range, and then he saw clearly that Koshiro was holding the Japanese word in his hand all the time.
"Blindfolding? Or hallucination?"
At this time, Koshiro explained: "Hiding the knife means not only hiding the knife, but also the intention."
"meaning?"
Abel frowned, thinking back to just now.
Why did he think that the other party didn't have a knife in his hand?
It felt like an invisible force hypnotized me.
Is this the intention that affects one's senses?
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have never understood what the so-called swordsmanship was.
This made him very irritable.
"Come again!"
Abel forcibly suppressed this feeling of irritability, and then stopped probing, and immediately showed his true skills, fighting with Koshiro.
Bai Yasha's swordsmanship from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the half-moon swordsmanship taught to him by Diamanti, and the three-stroke swordsmanship he himself created were all displayed.
But no matter how he changes, Koshiro can catch it steadily and counterattack.
This is no longer a gap in strength, but a crushing at the level of swordsmanship.
It’s like a small town that won the first prize in the college entrance examination is discussing how to do this problem with a real mathematician. The correct answer, but mathematicians enjoy the whole thinking process, and then lead to more meaningful questions.
"Okay, let's stop here today."
After Koshiro forced Abel back again, he suddenly withdrew his sword and stood up.
Abel was about to cast [Unlimited Slash], but was stopped by the opponent. He hesitated for a while, and finally chose to give up.
He came to experience the opponent's swordsmanship, not to make enemies.
[Unlimited One-Sword Slash] When used, it is a scene where both the winner and the life are decided.
And what he had to admit was that he was indeed far inferior to the opponent in terms of swordsmanship.
That is not a gap that can be smoothed out by mechanically swinging the sword tens of thousands of times.
All he wants to know now is what's wrong with him?
Koshiro thought for a while and said, "Actually, your foundation has been laid very solidly, but you lack the comprehension of swordsmanship."
"Swordsmanship is broad and profound."
"When a swordsman walks out of his own way in swordsmanship, he can condense visions in every move."
"The three-style sword moves you created yourself have already taken shape."
"The strange thing is that you have already been able to do this, but you still seem to understand nothing."
"It's as if you were born with such power, so you automatically skipped the previous exploration process."
After hearing this, Abel couldn't help but nodded in his heart, and it really was.
If he didn't have the golden finger, he should still be at the initial stage of swordsmanship, and he wouldn't even be able to release the flying slash.
However, the emergence of skills allowed him to skip the process and write down the 'answer' that required many steps to answer.
Although this answer is undoubtedly correct, because he doesn't know the steps and process, he can't understand other people's answers at all.
This is the biggest drawback!
As for the so-called swordsmanship vision, he can understand it.
Another example is the "Foil Sword" Bista, the captain of the 5th Division of the Whitebeard Pirates. When he uses sword moves, he always forms a large number of red rose petals around him.
Of course, this is also a vision of swordsmanship, not when he was fighting with people, chopping people up and throwing flower petals into the air at the same time.
So this is equivalent to pointing out to Abel the direction that Breath of Darkness's next derived sword move should go.
"I have another question to know, what is the highest state of swordsmanship?"
Abel asked again, and he would decide his next choice based on this answer.
Koshiro replied with a serious expression: "In this world, there is power that can cut through steel, and there is also a sword that can cut through everything."
"In my opinion, the highest state of swordsmanship is: no matter what the heart cuts, nothing will be broken. No matter what the heart does not want, the paper will not be broken."
The translation is:
Whatever you want to cut off in your heart, you can definitely cut off. If you don't want to cut, you can cut even the paper.
"This is a bit too idealistic..."
Abel felt that was not the answer he wanted to hear.
Koshiro saw that he didn't believe it, so he said with a smile: "How about it, do you want to experience it yourself? Today, I can make an exception."
"Okay, what do I need to do?"
Abel didn't hesitate at all, and agreed directly.
He also wanted to see what the other party thought was the highest level of swordsmanship.
As for his own safety, he wasn't worried.
Because he couldn't think of any reason why the other party wanted to kill him.
But just to be on the safe side, he still holds the [Perfect Blood of the Ancestor of Ghosts] in his hand, so that even if any accident occurs, he can save himself.
"You don't need to do anything, just feel the knife with your heart."
Swish!
Before he finished speaking, Koshiro drew his knife like lightning, and slashed across Abel's neck.
With a bang, his head fell to the ground.
But not Abel's head, but the head of the wooden man behind him.
Undecided, Abel stretched out his hand and touched his neck, let alone a bloodstain, not even a single hair was cut off.
But just at that moment, he felt very clearly that the sharp blade in the opponent's hand cut across his neck.
If it wasn't for the [Perfect Blood of the Ancestor of Ghosts] still in his hand, he couldn't help wondering if the wound there had healed.
"When the heart is cut, nothing will be broken. If the heart does not want, the paper will not be broken."
Abel read these sixteen words silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
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"It's been so long since you've been in, why haven't you come out yet?"
"What's the rush, the teacher is so strong, nothing will happen."
"I really want to go in and have a look. It's been a long time since I saw the teacher make a move in person."
"Who says it's not, or secretly..."
"Ahem! I want to 'die' so don't drag everyone down."
"Oh, how boring!"
. . . . . .
The disciples of Yixin Dojo were waiting outside, scratching their heads.
He wanted to go over to take a peek, but he didn't dare because of the majesty of Koshiro's usual teacher.
Sauron was very courageous, but Kuina grabbed hold of him, and he could only continue training with a bitter face.
Finally, the gymnasium door reopened.
Koshiro and Abel, who was holding Baby-5, came out from the inside, and nothing could be seen from the clothes and expressions.
After all, this is just a swordsmanship sparring, so let's stop.
Abel never used any talents or skills other than swordsmanship from the beginning to the end, not even the Shura Aurora Slash and Infinity Slash.
And Koshiro didn't use any ultimate moves, he was defending and counterattacking the whole time.
So naturally I can't see anything.
"There are still spare rooms in the museum."
"No need, I'll come to the door tomorrow to learn about swordsmanship."
Abel shook his head, thanked the other party for his kindness, and left directly holding Baby-5.
It wasn't until he left that the rest of the disciples couldn't help asking: "Teacher, who won?"
"From what you asked, of course the teacher won!"
"I think so too. Didn't you hear what that guy said? He will come tomorrow. Obviously he is not reconciled."
"So what if you are not reconciled, if you do it ten or a hundred times, the result will not change!"
Koshiro shook his head helplessly, "It's just a swordsmanship competition. There is no winner or loser. This son is very talented in swordsmanship, which is rare in his life. Don't be rude and offend him."
When the disciples heard what the teacher said, they all looked at each other in dismay, nodded in response, and at the same time felt that the teacher looked too high on each other.
What kind of talent is considered rare in life?
It is said that the teacher has never left the village very much in his life, and he can see a few people again.
At most, it is better than their talents.
After the crowd dispersed, Kuina hesitated for a moment, but still followed her father all the way.
"What is it?"