hsntnovel Chapter 241: Withstanding the Strong Enemy
Chapter 241: Withstanding the Strong Enemy
As the arrogant man drew his sword, an unstoppable force was revealed, cold and murderous.
Junya gritted his teeth and glared at the figure.
He suppressed the disturbance caused by this momentum and tried his best to calm his mind.
The most important word in Mingjing Zhishui School is "steadiness". If one is influenced by that guy and loses his composure, his own school will collapse, and that would be a big problem.
Compared with other schools of attack, that guy's attack is much more direct. I think he learned swordsmanship from the army and pursues the most efficient killing.
This sword technique also has extremely strong suppressive power in attack and defense.
However, in a one-on-one situation, his Mingjing Zhishui style is known for its moderation and calmness, and after several generations of improvements and optimizations, it has become even more detailed and meticulous.
If he puts his all, he may be able to withstand the opponent's attack.
When Junye came to this point, he let go of all thoughts of looking for opportunities when at a disadvantage, his expression became focused, and his fighting movements turned wholeheartedly to defense.
In the next moment, the arrogant man's sword arrived in front of him.
"Upward sweep, but the footwork is not solid, trying to change the move."
Among the entire younger generation of the Meikyou Shisui-ryu, Jun might not be the one making the fastest progress, but the reason why Domon Ichiro accepted him as his apprentice was definitely not just because of his aptitude.
Mingjingzhishui, as the name suggests, pursues from beginning to end a warrior's calm and focused mind.
Ichiro Domon was not the strongest man ever, but his determination to become the best in the world never wavered, so he became the head of the family.
From the very beginning, Junye's sword skills were so solid that even Ichiro Domon would be impressed.
When he was no longer provoked by the arrogant man's words, he was no longer disturbed by the mentality of the Mingjing Zhishui disciples around him.
His gaze will go straight into the heart of his opponent.
There are many sword techniques, but the essence remains unchanged.
No matter what tactics you use or what sword moves you perform, as long as you have not escaped the mortal level, you cannot do without the assistance of body movements.
The exclamations around were automatically blocked out. Jun also looked at the sword swung by the arrogant man right in front of him, and time seemed to stand still.
……
"When warriors fight, victory or defeat is decided in an instant. The enemy won't tell you with his mouth how he will attack, but his body will."
Inside the dojo, the tall Ichiro Domon was wearing the clan's uniform, holding a bamboo sword, and his every move was as if he was strolling in the garden.
In front of him, Jun was half-kneeling on the ground. His sweaty eyes did not show any decadence, but the same focused light as now.
"This is..."
……
The long sword filled with murderous aura seemed to be able to cut Chunye into two parts from bottom to top in the next moment.
At this distance, there is no time to react.
The arrogant man looked at Junye, who seemed to be stunned in fear in the face of death, licked his lips, and a hint of bloody excitement flashed in his violent eyes.
"Brother!"
Nanako screamed in despair and almost covered her eyes with her hands. She was trembling all over and was extremely sad and angry.
What on earth did they do wrong? Why wouldn't these guys let them go?
A group of disciples watched this scene, and a feeling of grief for the loss of the rabbit spread in their hearts.
As the saying goes, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.
But how long can the tall man last?
The Zong family was defeated.
These days, one master after another, as well as talented disciples within the sect, have been defeated.
Now, even Senior Brother Lian Chunye has to face such a fate.
How should they deal with themselves after that?
A confused atmosphere flows between the courtyards.
In a place beyond their sight, Junye slowly revealed an expression of understanding.
"I see. You're sure I'll be frightened and retreat. In the second step, you'll change your tactics and step forward to behead me.
What a cruel fellow. "
In that case, I will grant your wish.
With a slash of the sword upwards, Chun also stepped back and started to attack, with his center of gravity extremely solid.
"idiot!"
The arrogant man laughed loudly. The other party's reaction was completely within his judgment. The feeling of playing with others in the palm of his hand was really pleasant.
So next.
"You can die."
The cold tone sounded like the harvesting sound of the Grim Reaper's scythe.
then.
He heard a voice that sounded like reminiscence, yet also like calmness.
The leisurely and confident tone in Ichiro Domon's words seemed to penetrate through time.
"see through."
Bang!
Two white rays of light collided with each other.
A strong gust of air surged up, lifting a corner of Nanako's clothes.
What followed were some exclamations of disbelief.
Nanako hesitantly took her hands down and looked in the direction where the air wave came from. When she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she froze in place.
I saw Chunye raising the sword with difficulty, but he actually blocked the attack of the arrogant man.
"How can it be!"
The arrogant man stood there in a daze, touched the cracks on his face, raised his hand, and bright red blood flowed on his fingertips.
He was shot and wounded.
Being beaten by a guy who is so much weaker than me.
"how come?!"
The warriors who followed the man held the hilts of their swords in astonishment; they had not expected such a situation to happen.
"Oh my god, Senior Brother Junye blocked this attack!"
Some of the disciples of Mingjing Zhishuiliu were ecstatic, while others remained pessimistic, with a basin of cold water under their feet.
"What's the point of blocking that guy's attack? The difference in strength is too big. Maybe the other party let his guard down. How will Senior Brother Junye hold on next time?"
The arrogant man raised his head and looked at Junye who was on full defense.
"What's the use? How are you going to block these moves?"
He couldn't hold back his pride.
Although he didn't use his full strength, he suppressed some of his realm.
But after all, he did not fully abide by the so-called agreement of fighting against opponents of the same level, so his victory was unfair.
However, even with a higher understanding of swordsmanship than his opponent, he still failed to defeat him. Doesn't this mean that the guy is really stronger than himself at the same level?
The arrogant man heard his companions whispering behind him.
He couldn't stand it.
He raised his hand and swung the sword, unleashing a more impenetrable set of frantic sword skills, aiming directly at Junye.
However, at this time, Jun seemed to have found his own rhythm. He understood the man's actions almost perfectly and stubbornly resisted the man's attack with his footwork and skillful sword skills.
After wave after wave of fruitless attacks, the arrogant man finally changed his expression.
The eyes of the onlookers around also changed greatly.
The disciples of the Mingjing Shisui School, even Nanako, were all shocked, and looked at Junye with disbelief.
Everyone thought that Junye would be able to fight for a few rounds at most before being defeated miserably.
However, the reality is that this senior brother of Mingjing Zhishuiliu, under the pressure from those who are much stronger than himself, has gradually gained a firm foothold.