Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 418: Sword Soul and Swallow Return
Seeing that the tiger was about to bite him, Mochizuki Satoru no longer hesitated. He knew very well that he was facing a tough guy this time.
The people who landed on the island were very powerful, and both their martial arts and qualities were something that Mochizuki Satoru could not understand.
However, there is one thing that Wangyue Wu can be sure of, the person in front of him is definitely the same as him, from the East, and they all use Qi.
And the guy in front of him looks a bit like the Yin Yang Masters in the Shrine...
Thinking of this, Mochizuki Satoru stretched out his left hand, reached towards his waist, and pressed directly on the handle of another knife. When looking at the tiger that was about to bite him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mochizuki Satoru's eyes, and he pulled out the blade in his left hand.
bass!
The moment the wakizashi was pulled out, Mochizuki Satoru's aura changed, and a strange demonic aura instantly enveloped him.
laugh!
Mochizuki Satoru swung his sword back and chopped the tiger into two pieces.
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Wang Bing was also slightly stunned when he saw this, and said in a deep voice: "This is the first time I have seen a demon sword take over a body. Could it be that your sword is called Hirugan?"
When Wang Bing was at Wang's house, he heard the old man talk about things in the past.
Especially when talking about the old Lu family, the shocking scar on Uncle Lu’s face was caused by the magic sword. Not only Uncle Lu, it seemed that Uncle Lu’s brother also died under the magic sword.
I heard from my grandfather that this magic sword is extremely evil and can control other people's minds.
Today, seeing is believing. Mr. Wang also encountered a magic sword.
"Hirumaru?"
Mochizuki Satoru looked at the two samurai swords in his hands and sneered, "Don't compare me with that kind of ghost... This itself is me. The sword is me and I am the sword!"
"I've heard that the warriors in your daily life have a special liking for swords, but I didn't expect that there are people who use their own souls to raise a sword..."
This method of soul-nourishing the sword has some of the shadow of weapon refiners in it.
"The sword is the life of the samurai..."
Mochizuki Satoru said coldly: "These two swords, one is named Izumi-no-kami Fujiwara Kanesada, the other is named Bosha Kuni Yasutsuna..."
As he spoke, Mochizuki Satoru looked at Wang Bing, as if waiting for Wang Bing to introduce his weapon.
"My thing..."
Wang Bing looked at the black mace in his hand, and suddenly raised his mouth and smiled: "This thing of mine is called a dog-beating stick!"
…
A gloomy look suddenly appeared on Mochizuki Satoru's face, "You are looking for death!"
"That depends on whether you have the ability. Don't think that you are invincible just because you have a buff."
As he spoke, the Qi flame on Wang Bing's body slowly ignited, "It's not that anyone who uses two swords will become a master in two days..."
The names of these two swords are quite interesting. Wang Bing vaguely remembers that the names of these two swords should be the names of the swords used by Miyamoto Musashi.
"snort!"
Mochizuki Satoru snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot. At this time, Wang Bing seemed to have sensed something, raised the black mace and smashed it to one side.
BANG!!!
In the direction where the black mace was falling, Wangyue Wu's figure suddenly appeared, holding a knife in each hand, and slashed at the black mace in an X shape. Immediately, the black and white qi flames and the golden and white knife light collided with each other, making a huge noise and causing the ground to shake violently.
The point where the weapons met sent out a shock wave that spread outward, cutting two pieces. The cut vegetation seemed to have been hit by some kind of impact and was shattered into nothingness by a huge force.
"The power has increased a lot..."
Wang Bing could clearly feel the tremendous force coming from the black mace, which was much more powerful than the previous blow.
"In that case!"
The black mace that Wang Bing was wielding suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared from his hand. It was replaced by the Tianyuan Pen. "I think the gun is more comfortable to use..."
As he spoke, Wang Bing raised his spear and swept it across Wang Yue Wu's waist.
Bang!
Mochizuki Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly, blocked the long sword in his right hand with Izumi no Kami Fujiwara Kanesada to the left, and stabbed Oubi's eyes with the wakizashi in his left hand.
A painting that is as beautiful as a flower!
Swish!
A plant protruded from the ground, and countless roots and vines bound Mochizuki Satoru's limbs, making him unable to move. The wakizashi that had thrust out also stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward an inch.
Seeing this, Wang did not think of holding back. The Tianyuan Pen King who was held back turned around and pulled back, avoiding Wangyue Wu's defense, and suddenly stabbed out with a gun, pointing directly at Wangyue Wu's heart.
Swish!
Just when the tip of the Tianyuan Pen was about to pierce Wangyue Wu, a ball of purple energy suddenly burst out from Wangyue Wu's body. Under the erosion of this ball of purple energy, the vines that were originally bound to his body were corroded in an instant.
Bang!
At the same time that Mochizuki Satoru broke free from the restraints, he slashed with his sword, and Izumi-no-Kami Fujiwara Kanesada also slashed on the tip of the Tengen pen, curbing Wang Bing's thrust.
However, the power of Wang Bing's Tianyuan pen was still amazing. After taking the blow head-on, Wangyue Wu couldn't help but take two steps back.
"You still have this ability? It seems that there are some capable people in Nathanwei!"
"I heard about Bestia and Joaquina..."
Mochizuki Satoru readjusted his stance and once again turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.
Bang!
The swords and spears collided again, and Mochizuki Satoru appeared in front of Wang Bing and continued, "Not only do you know how to mobilize people's emotions, you also have the ability to break those spells..."
The moment Wang Bing took out the Tianyuan Pen, Mochizuki Satoru reacted.
After all, Wang Bing is the only one on Nason Island who uses a brush as a weapon.
Bang!
The two men's weapons collided again, sparks flying.
"I'll see if you can handle this sword technique..."
As he said this, Mochizuki Satoru put Izumi-no-Kami Fujiwara Kanesada and Hakusa Kuniyasuna on his waist at the same time and assumed an Iai stance.
Nine Powers of Painting...
"Secret Sword: Swallow Returns!"
In front of Wang Bing, a gleam of brilliance flashed in Mochizuki Satoru's eyes, and Izumi-no-kami Fujiwara Kanesada instantly drew out his sword, turning it into three and attacking at the same time.
quick!
This speed is very fast!
Even Wang Bing couldn't help but marvel at the exquisiteness of this move. He really didn't expect that the move that appeared in the comics would actually appear before his eyes.
Three swords in one instant...
Wang Bing naturally couldn't do this, but no matter how fast Yan Fan was, it was still a knife after all.
Even if you can make eight strikes in an instant, they are still done with one strike.
Wang didn't think much about it, and quickly pointed out the Tianyuan Pen, and several spear beams appeared around him.
If I can't break your Yan Fan with one move, then I will fire a few more shots. Wang Bing wants to see if this Yan Fan is as magical as the legend says.
Scales horizontally and vertically!
Ding ding ding ding!!
Countless pen blades touched the three lavender lights, and immediately made a tinkling sound.
Facing Wang Bing's continuous thrusts, Wang Yue Wu was also stunned, because his Yan Fan was miraculously broken during these continuous thrusts...
