Marvel's princess becomes king

Chapter 239 Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship is invincible!

From accumulating power to slashing, there was less than a second of pause before and after, and Bella's blade was slashing at the spine of Yongzhen's sword.

With a crisp sound of "铛", the threat in Yongzhen's hand was cut off in the middle, and Bella took advantage of the situation to stop her hand: "I have given in."

Yongzhen's brows trembled imperceptibly twice, she was a bit wronged by the loss!

It wasn't that she wasn't calm, or that there was something wrong with her fighting thinking, but that she had been fooled.

Bella used five or six strange sword techniques before and after, and finally a Japanese sword technique suddenly appeared, which is still a well-known Iai. The sudden change made her stunned for half a second, and it was only half a second away.

"Hahahaha——! Really good swordsmanship, the Katori Shinto style who never rejects anyone who comes, and never stays behind who goes? Well, what a powerful Ji warrior!"

A bold and old voice sounded from the tree, Bella took a step back, and the other party fell gently to the ground.

This is a thin and tall old man wearing a tengu mask, a coir raincoat, bare feet, and a dagger hanging from his waist.

A black line appeared on Bella's forehead, what the hell is Warrior Ji?Is this a compliment to me?

Is this hurting me?

She is indeed suspected of bullying Yongzhen's lack of combat experience, but she herself is also fighting due to insufficient physical strength and the influence of factors such as the high gravity of this world, so she suffers a lot from her own side.

"Come, come, come, don't you want to know the strength of our Weiming country? The old man has also practiced swordsmanship for two days, so he is not proficient. He is at an average level. Let me compete with you." The old man said without doubt.

Bella hastily refused.

The 'average level' mentioned by the old man is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

joke!This old man is Wei Ming Yixin who came out to play in a vest. In the entire Sekiro world, except for the god-like Yinglong, the ultimate boss is this old man!

Is this 'average'?He has practiced swords all his life, and the sword master is the main job, and the daimyo is the deputy job. How can I compare swordsmanship with this kind of person?I think too highly of myself.

Bella knew in her heart that she was not a martial artist. Of course, there are not many martial artists in modern society.

The dry and thin old man in front of me is different. He is a martial artist who aims to climb to the highest point of martial arts. She can defeat Yongzhen with dazzling swordsmanship. The old man is different, the realm is different.

"I don't know your timing method here, um, a quarter of an hour ago! I just landed in your Weiming country a quarter of an hour ago, and then fought over 30 moves with Miss Yongzhen. Now I don't have the energy to fight with you. beated."

Bella raised her exemption card and made up her mind that she should not fight.

The dry and skinny old man snorted: "Lack of physical strength? I think you have plenty of physical strength. I'm 72 years old and I'm seriously ill. Don't you even have the courage to fight an old man like me? Huh?"

Huh?Bella is a little moved, this makes sense!

Wei Ming Yixin in his prime and Wei Ming Yixin in his later years are not the same concept, and a wolf is not a world where the longer you live, the deeper your inner strength. Just because he was young, and the group of people who stole the country were all old?

Confidence is a very important attribute of Bella. She is still quite arrogant in her heart. After comparing secretly, can an old man who is seriously ill be defeated by herself?

beat!

"Okay, then let's compete!"

Wei Ming handed her a standard samurai sword wholeheartedly, signaling her to attack first.

5 minutes later

Bella was covered in blood, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, sitting on the ground to rest.

Yong Zhen bandaged her wound at the side.

Miss Sister still has that gentle expression, but there is a hint of gloating joy in the depths of her eyes. This wild woman from the South has finally seen my Dongying's profound swordsmanship, right?

Fucking swordsmanship!

Bella looked depressed, she switched back and forth between seven or eight kinds of swordsmanship, Wei Mingliu's invincible 'swordsmanship' she had been guarding against, but she could predict the beginning, but not the end.

Hiding the gun in the sword, Bella actually knows this trick, and Barbosa taught her, which one is more important, the pirate king of the Caspian Sea or the sword master of Japan?Horizontal comparison, in fact, it is almost the same.

However, Barbosa didn't practice martial arts much in the later stage, and Barbosa would definitely not be able to defeat Wei Mingyixin in a simple competition.

Bella also practiced concealing a spear in a sword for a while, but later on the martial arts became more and more complicated, so she didn't continue to study.

She had been preventing the old man from drawing a gun, and the dry and thin old man did draw a gun, but it was not a flintlock, but an M1911 from his crotch!

"Bang bang bang" gunshots kept ringing.

The distance between the two sides was only more than one meter, less than two meters. She struggled to dodge the bullets. Wei Ming charged quickly with all his heart, followed by a big cross with sword aura.

Bella avoided the front of the trick again, but her arm was cut twice, her back was cut once, and the old man hit her on the nose with the hilt turned upside down.

But she fought back vigorously, and slashed the old man's cheekbone to the corner of his mouth.

"Eclectic, adaptable, really good swordsmanship! The person who wields the sword is also good!" Wei Ming touched his cheek wholeheartedly, not caring about the wound.

He put the sword back into its sheath: "You are the second woman to hurt me. It's a pity that I'm old because there are still so many exquisite sword skills in the world."

He picked up a branch and gestured with his bare hands. The moves he used were exactly those sword techniques that Bella had used before. Whether it was the Spanish sword technique, the French foil fencing technique, or even the German Richtner long sword technique, there was something in his hands. Paradoxically, it is not the same as the original, but it has an unusual charm.

"Your swordsmanship is too complicated, and you don't have your own style." Wei Ming said seriously.

Bella knew what he was going to say, but she herself had a different opinion: "At my age, I should learn from the essence of others, and only by standing on the shoulders of others can I go further. It is your age that is the only one who has no style. something to pursue."

Wei Ming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Do you need to learn from other people's strengths when you are young? This is true. It is true that you should not use the views of an old man like me to demand young people. You are very independent." , and now Wei Mingguo no longer sees young people with strong opinions."

He took out a book from his arms and threw it to Bella: "I also learned a lot of swordsmanship when I was young, I can't remember how many swordsmanship I learned, but you still have to go out of your own way after all, my A little bit of experience, I hope it can help you."

"This gun was also given to me by you southern barbarians. I'm useless, so I'll give it to you." Wei Ming threw the M1911 to Bella wholeheartedly, and then left with Yong Zhen.

Bella happily picked up the pistol, only to find that all the bullets in it had been emptied. She was speechless. An empty gun is useful to me. This old man is too cunning!

(End of this chapter)