"His swordsmanship is nothing more than this. Unless he uses power above the fear level, these three swords should be enough for you to defeat him." Zhou Wen threw the sword back to Honma Sakura.
"You don't need to provoke me with words. I said that I will never break my promise if I only use the same power as him. If I use power above the fear level, I will naturally lose." Mo He said coldly.
He simply didn't believe that Honma Sakura could win him with such three swords.
Zhou Wen was noncommittal, but Benzhenying suddenly gave Zhou Wen a gift of gratitude and said seriously: "Sir, Benzhenying has remembered the kindness of preaching."
"Go." Zhou Wen nodded slightly.
Honma Sakura then stood up, holding her knife and walked towards Mo He.
All the disciples of Ertian Feixiang Palace had weird expressions. They really couldn't see what was it about Zhou Wenjiao's three swords that was worthy of Benzhen Ying's gift.
Bai Shimei also looked puzzled, looked at Qi Yasaki and asked: "Master, are Zhou Wen's three swords really so magical?"
She knew how arrogant Honzakura was. Being able to allow Honma Sakura to give such a grand gift showed that Honma Sakura almost regarded the other person as a master. It also showed from the side that the three swords were definitely extraordinary, but Shiraishi Mei could not see any difference between those three swords and the basic sword styles she had learned before.
"How can a person like Mr. Zhou talk nonsense casually?" Qi Yazhen didn't see any mystery in those three swords, but he could feel that there had been some changes in Benzhen Ying's temperament.
This change does not seem obvious, and it would be difficult for him to see this change if Qi Yazai had not taught Benzhen Sakura.
"Please be careful with my knife." Honma Sakura stopped opposite Mo He, holding the knife that Zhou Wen had borrowed in her hand, but did not summon the second short knife he often used.
The disciples of Fusen Ryu all use double swords, and Honshin Sakura is naturally the best at double swords. He only uses one sword instead of two swords. This is not because Zhou Wenjiao only uses one sword in the three swords, but because Honshin Sakura uses only one sword. Ying wanted to avenge Qi Yaqi's shame. Mo He defeated Mo He with a water sword, and he also wanted to beat Mo He with a knife.
Mo He looked at Benzhen Ying, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. After all, he was a natural disaster level expert. He felt the change in Benzhen Sakura's temperament, but he still couldn't figure out how Benzhen Sakura could get out of those three swords. What did he learn in middle school? He watched Zhou Wen teach the three swordsmen, and he really couldn't imagine what tricks those three swords could do.
"Don't waste time, take action." Mo He grabbed it casually, condensed the sea water into a sword again, looked at Honzhen Sakura and said calmly.
Although he knew that Benzhen Sakura had grown, Mo He did not think that Benzhen Sakura could grow enough to defeat him. Even if Zhou Wen taught Benzhen Sakura the sword technique of God, it would not be possible for Benzhen Sakura to be able to defeat him in such a short period of time. Within a short period of time, he could rise to the point where he could compete with him.
What's more, the three swords taught by Zhou Wen are just the introductory swordsmanship of Ertian Feixian style.
In a true duel between strong men, confidence is also an important part. If you are not confident in your heart, it will be difficult to win unless you are really overwhelmed by strength. How could Mo He make such a mistake.
Honzhen Ying didn't say anything else. She held the knife in one hand and slashed towards Mo He.
This sword was not one of the three swords that Zhou Wen had just taught, but the sword that Qi Yazhen had just slashed at Mo He. It was almost exactly the same without any difference.
"Sure enough, the three swords taught by Zhou Wen are useless at all. What he uses is Qi Yazhen's swordsmanship. Those three swords are just to deceive others. But you are too underestimating me, Mo He. How can such a little trick work? He succeeded in front of me, not to mention the sword style he used, which I just cracked." A thought flashed through Mo He's mind, but the ice sword in his hand stabbed him again without hesitation.
The battle between the two was almost a replica of the battle between Qi Yazai and Mo He. The only difference was that Honma Sakura only had a knife in her hand and had no ability to protect herself.
"This..." Shiraishi Mei didn't know what to say anymore. Qi Yazai had already tried it just now. This sword was bound to fail, and Benzhen Sakura actually did it again.
Not only did she not understand, but none of the disciples in Ertian Feixian Palace did. Those elders even thought that Ben Zhenying had lost her mind.
Only Qi Yazhen seemed to understand what was going on. He shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "This kid is really serious."
The ice sword advancing at an extremely slow speed collided with the slashing knife again, and the ice sword was chopped into pieces again. Everything was exactly the same as the last time, as if it was a remake of a movie.
Although Mo He was confident, he still felt a little wary in his heart, so he acted with reservations and was prepared to deal with any changes that might occur.
But nothing happened at all. Honma Sakura's sword chopped his ice sword into pieces. The ice sword fragments turned into water and passed over Honma Sakura's sword. They condensed into a water sword again and pointed at Honma Sakura's chest.
"Won?" Mo He naturally couldn't believe that it would go so smoothly, but seeing the water sword about to stab Honzhen Sakura's chest, he couldn't believe it.
Suddenly, Mo He's heart palpitated, as if he sensed some kind of great crisis. His eyes condensed, and he suddenly realized that Ben Zhenying's knife had reached his waist without knowing when.
His sword and Honma Sakura's sword could hit each other almost at the same time. However, he only took a water sword, while Honma Sakura held a fear-level companion pet sword. They also hit each other, but the result was different. will be the same.
Unless Mohe uses power beyond the fear level, he will definitely be the one who suffers, and he will naturally be considered the loser.
"I thought it was some kind of superb swordsmanship, but it turned out that I just wanted to use this method to defeat me. I was too naive to think." Mohe's natural disaster-level thinking ability and reaction are naturally not comparable to those of the real Sakura. In this moment, During this time, countless thoughts had flashed through Mo He's mind.
Almost at the same time, his body started to move naturally, his figure moved slightly, and the movement and speed of the water sword in his hand remained unchanged.
In this way, Honma Sakura's sword will pass by him, but his water sword will hit Honma Sakura.
In fact, this kind of reaction ability has exceeded the limit of the fear level, but this is not a substantial natural disaster level power, so it cannot be said that Mohe committed a foul.
But when Mo He finished all this, his pupils suddenly shrank and there was a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.
I originally thought that Honma Sakura had used all her strength to slash out the sword, but that was not the case at all. Honma Sakura's reaction ability was far inferior to his, and it was impossible to keep up with his changes and change her own techniques. However, Honma Sakura's reaction ability was far inferior to his. However, Sakura seemed to have expected that he would change his moves. The sword changed midway. This change was almost completed at the same time as Mohe, and it happened to restrain Mohe's change.
Mo He didn't expect this to happen at all. This was simply an unpredictable situation. If he hadn't changed his body just now, but stabbed directly with his sword, then Benzhen Sakura would have lost.
But now, because of his transformation, he was restrained by Honzhen Sakura, and at such a close distance, unless he used natural disaster-level speed, he could change again, otherwise there would be nothing he could do.
After just a moment of hesitation, the water sword in Mohe's hand was chopped into pieces by the knife in Honzhen Ying's hand, and the tip of the knife stopped on Mohe's chest.
For a moment, there was only the sound of waves in the entire sea, and everyone seemed to be petrified, watching Honma Sakura pointing a knife at Mohe's chest.
"Are you fucking dreaming?" Someone on the big ship yelled like this in his sleep.
