Chapter 1674 Nothing More
Ben Zhenying stared at Mo He, and her heart couldn't help but feel a chill. Although she was determined to fight to the death, she couldn't draw her sword to fight.
If it was an ordinary opponent, even if the strength was far superior to his, Ben Zhenying would have the courage to fight.
But Mo He is different. He is the only one who can kill people, but others cannot kill him. Even though Ben Zhenying can cut the sun and the moon, she cannot cut it on Mo He, otherwise she will only hurt herself. For a moment, Ben Zhenying was in a dilemma.
"Sir, do you really have to go this far?" Qi Yakai walked out of the cabin and said to Mo He while staring at him.
Mo He smiled when he saw Qi Yakai. He looked at Qi Yakai and said, "I heard that you are known as a swordsman overseas, and your Ertian Feixian style is known as the best swordsmanship overseas."
"It's just a compliment from my friends." Qi Yakai said with a frown.
"That's probably true." Mo He nodded.
These words immediately made all the disciples of Ertian Feixianliu furious. Maybe Qi Yakai was not the strongest human being on earth, but his swordsmanship was like that of a saint in the hearts of the disciples of Ertian Feixianliu.
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Mo He, I want to duel with you." Ben Zhenying said with a gloomy face.
"You're not qualified yet." Mo He didn't even look at Ben Zhenying, but said to Qi Ya Sakai, "Since you're known as the Overseas Sword Saint, I think you might have some real skills. So I'll give you a chance. I'll fight you only with swordsmanship, and I'll suppress my strength to the same level as yours. If you can withstand three of my sword strikes without being defeated, I'll let you come and go as you please. If you lose, Ertian Feixian Palace must join my Divine Family. Do you dare to agree?"
Qi Yakai knew clearly in his heart that today would not end peacefully. If he agreed, there was still hope. If he did not agree, he was afraid that the Ertian Feixian Palace would be destroyed today.
Moreover, Qi Ya Sakai is still very confident in his swordsmanship. Putting aside the difference in level, he does not think that he is worse than Mo He in terms of swordsmanship realm. He does not believe that he cannot even block three swords.
"Can what you said represent the Family of God?" Qi Yakai looked at Mo He and asked.
"I told you to go. No one in the God's Family will dare to touch you again. Of course, the prerequisite is that you, the Sword Saint, can withstand three of my swords without being defeated." Mo He said lightly. His purpose was to bring the Ertian Feixian Palace back to the God's Family, not to kill people. The previous killing of the companion pets that pulled the boat was just to intimidate everyone.
"Okay, three swords will decide the winner." Qi Yakai was calm and not moved by Mo He's words. At the same time, he didn't really want to be undefeated in three swords, but wanted to win.
If a kendo master loses the desire to win and just wants to survive three sword strikes without being defeated, then he has already lost.
Qi Yakai summoned out his companion pet twin swords, which were two katanas, one long and one short. The blades looked the same material, both showing a strange purple color, and there seemed to be a faint blood glow in the purple.
"My pair of swords are called Ghost Cry and God Howl. They are both growable companion pets. They have now grown to the disaster level, which is one level higher than my own. I will fight you with these swords. You don't have to worry about anything. Just use the power of the disaster level." Qi Yakai said.
"It's just an external object." Mo He waved his hand casually, and a stream of sea water poured into his palm like a fountain. Under the influence of the cold air in his palm, it condensed into a Western sword.
Mo He shook the ice sword casually and said, "Since you are at the fear level, I will suppress my strength to the fear level. Take my three swords and you can go wherever you want."
Most of the disciples of Ertian Feixian Palace were filled with indignation. Mo He's behavior was simply an insult to Qi Yakai, the Sword Saint.
Some people were secretly glad that Qi Yakai had a better chance of winning, but they were also worried that Mo He would break his promise.
"Please." Qi Yakai's mood was as calm as an ancient well, and he did not have any emotional fluctuations because of Mo He's words. He stood above the sea with his sword as calm as a mountain.
"You really have the demeanor of a sword saint." Mo He nodded slightly, his eyes became serious, and he stabbed Qi Ya Sakai with the ice sword in his hand.
Completely different from the momentum of crushing hundreds of companion pets with one hand just now, his sword thrust was ordinary and simple, even a little outrageous. There was no sword energy or sword light, and the sword thrust was also very slow, so slow that it made people feel that he was joking.
The Mohe man was still standing on the dock, at least hundreds of meters away from Qiyakai on the sea. He thrust out his sword without moving his feet, still standing on the dock.
But for some reason, the slowly stabbing tip of the sword seemed to be approaching Qi Yakai.
Not only Qi Yakai, but all the people watching the fight felt as if the sword was stabbing towards their hearts. Those who were not firm in their minds turned pale with fear and retreated involuntarily.
But no matter how they retreated, the feeling that the tip of the sword was about to pierce their hearts still lingered, as if their hearts would be pierced in the next second.
When Ben Zhenying and Shiraishi Mei saw this sword, their expressions became extremely solemn.
They all knew that it was difficult to practice swordsmanship quickly, and the faster the sword, the easier it was to kill people.
But as long as you keep practicing, the sword will eventually become faster, it’s just a matter of how much faster.
However, if you want to slow down your sword skills, you can't learn it simply by practicing. You need to have extremely high talent in kendo and have the opportunity for sudden enlightenment before you can slow down your fast sword skills.
Mo He's slow sword is obviously not just slow. Its level is so high that even Ben Zhenying is a little frightened.
The sword came slowly and seemed easy to break, but when he really tried to break it, he found that it was impossible to break it.
Because he is too slow, no matter how you respond, you will expose your intentions to the other party. You were originally in a situation where you were using stillness to control movement, but suddenly you find yourself becoming the one who is moving.
But if you don't break this slow sword, the sword will slowly stab towards you, like a frog in boiling water. Once it enters the opponent's fatal range, it will be impossible to break it once the opponent moves.
It was wrong to move, and it was also wrong not to move. Qi Yakai was suddenly caught in a dilemma.
Those who understood the horror of this sword were worried about Qi Yakai, but Qi Yakai himself was not in a hurry and did not hesitate at all. He swung the long sword Ghost Cry directly at Mo He's head.
His knife was not slow at all. On the contrary, it was as fast as a glimpse of a stunning beauty or a streak of silk. In an instant, it slashed in front of Mo He.
"Wonderful!" Ben Zhenying couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. This was the most authentic Ertian Feixian style.
The long sword is used to cut the enemy, the short sword is used to protect the body, and the combination of movement and stillness is like the rotation of yin and yang. This is the only way to break the slow sword, but it is only limited to Qi Ya Sakai's level, who can grasp it just right.
The terrifying sword light brought by Gui Kuqi has already slashed in front of Mo He. If Mo He continues to stab forward, his sword will be blocked by the short sword Shen Xiao. If he retracts his sword to dodge, he will immediately fall into a passive situation. Not to mention three swords, even if he uses three hundred or three thousand swords, it is unlikely to defeat Qi Yakai.
Mo He did not retreat, nor did he even intend to put away his sword. Instead, he used the ice sword condensed from sea water to meet Qi Yakai's disaster-level long sword Ghost Cry.
"Is he going to break the contract?" Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
How could an ice sword formed from seawater possibly fight against a disaster-level companion pet weapon, unless Mo He used his own disaster-level power.
But until the swords clashed, Mo He did not use the power of the disaster level, and the ice sword was shattered without any suspense.
Everyone was overjoyed, but the next moment, everyone's faces turned pale and they stood there in a daze, unable to believe what they saw.
The swords clashed, and Mo He's ice sword was shattered, but his sword was originally condensed from sea water. The shattered ice sword melted into water, and as Mo He's sword continued to move forward, it condensed into a sword again and pointed at Qi Yakai's chest.
"Everything has its own characteristics, and the principles of life and death lie in the heart. If you haven't even understood this, it seems that the Ertian Feixian School is nothing more than this." Mo He said lightly.
(End of this chapter)
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