Genshin Impact: Without the Eye of God, the Original Man Witnesses the Original

The ferocious snake head opened its big mouth full of fangs, and purple lightning spirits flashed in its empty eyes, like a reviving gaze.

Near the bones that rose and fell like mountains, on the hillside covered with dense weeds, a crowd of people were surrounding them from afar.

On the open hillside, the grass was undulating, as if at this moment only Iwazo Mitsuzou and Washizu, who had gone out to fight, were standing between heaven and earth, looking at each other.

Nothing else.

The sky is high and the sea is vast, and the wind is playing.

The name and genre have been reported.

All that was left was to salute, separate, stand at both ends, put their hands on the scabbard, hold the hilt in their hands, and bow slightly like a tiger or leopard.

The momentum began to collide.

Above the armor, the sea breeze brought a cold and astringent taste.

Both of their weapons were the shogunate-style "Temukage tachi" made of "tama steel" that had been tempered a thousand times.

There was a sound like cloth tearing.

That was the sound of the wind being cut.

The secret meaning of the Iwaki-ryu's "Tengu Sho" secret sword is extreme speed, the pursuit of change in speed, the pursuit of cutting down the shadow Tengu that is moving in the sky at a divine speed.

In an instant, Iwazō Mitsuzou rushed forward and arrived in front of Washizu. He swung his sword across and performed the Iai Slash!

Washizu's ears twitched slightly, and he raised his sword, just like a demon extending its fangs and biting the wind.

The collision caused the sound of metal clashing, and the movement of footsteps left behind a trail of afterimages.

The secrets of the genre, the training of body, mind and skills are revealed in the collision.

Shechuan, the leader of Xinliu, stood on the top of the mountain and looked down.

"Although the sword of the Iwazura-ryu is fast,... the secret of the Shinryu is in no way inferior."

He was speaking to the young people, children, and guards who came to watch the fight from the Hime Village. These people were the seeds of the Hime Village and his martial arts school.

"Using the flow of thoughts, I imagined the alien warriors from the Kingdom of Winter, the presence of those holding muskets, from one to ten, to twenty... Using the steps I practiced with my sword skills, I avoided the intertwined fire nets and the flying bullets."

"The most advanced ones can split bullets with a sword, rush in front of the enemy with a sword, and slit his throat."

"The skills of cold weapons are by no means inferior to those of elemental weapons."

"A mechanical object that shoots bullets, a warrior that shoots bullets, nothing more than that."

"If you can do this, you can naturally resist the sword of the leader of the Yanzang-ryu."

The residents of Himiki Village looked at each other in bewilderment as they listened to Shibukawa's words.

Bullets, their speed is so terrifying.

There might be warriors in the world who could achieve this, but could they really train to that level?

"In the heart flow, there is also a most powerful creature, the Thunder Crystal Butterfly." Shechuan put his hands behind his back, his face solemn.

"Thunder Crystal Butterfly?" Changci wondered. Although the Thunder Crystal Butterfly was indeed very, very difficult to catch and it would fly away before you even got close to it, but the Thunder Crystal Butterfly shouldn't be the most powerful creature in the world, right?

"Yes, the Lightning Crystal Butterfly. The previous generation of the Iwazura-ryu, Eijun, who is the father of this generation, Mitsujun, once used my 'Heart Flow' to try to challenge a human-sized Lightning Crystal Butterfly, but he couldn't even last ten seconds." Shikawa sighed, "Unable to capture, unable to hit, it was instantly destroyed like thunder."

"So Shin-Ryu is better than Iwaki-Ryu? Mom, I want to sign up for Shin-Ryu!" a child shouted.

A smile appeared on Shechuan's lips.

Fortunately, the group of people from the Iwazura-ryu were dressed as wild bandits and were disliked by the residents of Himiki Village, so they stood on another mountain. Otherwise, they would have to talk to Shibukawa.

Let’s open another competition venue to see which school is stronger.

The sword scratched the armor, making a harsh friction sound, and instantly scratched the clothes and cut the cheek.

Blood was oozing from Iwakura Mitsuzou's chest and red bloodstains appeared on his cheeks.

Washizu's sword was like a madman, a ghost, and a devil, biting him tightly.

The sword energy shredded everything like sharp claws.

The ghost and evil spirit is not only a description of the sword, but also a description of Washizu's footsteps. It flickers and leaves afterimages, chasing Iwazo Mitsuzou from incredible angles.

The "Flow" school, because each person imagines different enemies, will form many fighting styles. It is abnormal from ordinary schools, and it is difficult to tell the inherited martial arts at a glance.

"If your sword is just like this, you are not worthy of knocking on the sword before the Venerable." Washizu was full of indifference after scratching Iwazaki Mitsuzou again.

"Tenryo Bugyo, the guide to the swordsmanship of the Kujo family, the once famous Iwazura-ryu, the Tengu-sho secret sword, is this the only extent of it?"

"You are still qualified to say that you can kill the Skywalker Tengu!"

The voice questioned, like a thunderclap.

Clang!

The swords clashed again.

Washizu's words left Iwazo Mitsuzou silent.

The sword in his hand drew a cross of light, forcing Washizu back.

The muscles bulged, and the powerful force made the sword light and swift as well as heavy and powerful.

The profound principles of swordsmanship bring out the brilliance of weapons.

The two people rushed forward and crossed each other, leaving behind a trail of blood.

In a true sword duel, forget about life and death.

"This... is not enough!" Washizu licked the blood that was flowing from his forehead and dripping at the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly ferocious.

Iwazuru Kozo had a calm face, with the bearing of a former gym leader, a guide in the army, and a high position.

The pain in his body and the blood flowing had no effect on his sword skills.

Unfortunately, his extraordinary demeanor could not change the fact that he was being hit again and again by Washizu and was suffering from wounds.

Half of his body was covered in blood, while Washizu only had a few bloody marks on his body.

Is the secret sword “Tengu Sho” not powerful?

No! He is the problem.

"boom!"

The two swords crossed again, and the cutting sword light was extremely harsh.

"Wishizu is a powerful man. He has the influence of many sword techniques from other countries, which he finally integrated into the power of Shinryu. He must have traveled to many countries except Inazuma." Okazaki Toraemon, a disciple of the Iwagura-ryu, looked at the chief of Himiki Village.

"His realm should be the Secret of the Heart Ryu." Yanagi Arashi murmured, "But the Sect Master is an existence that surpasses the Secret of the Iwanzo Ryu. The Sect Master's sword..."

“So powerless! Is it because…” Otsuden Mifune Satoshi spoke.

"The secret of his secret has deviated from the original Iwazura style and cannot be displayed in the current competition." Otsuden Tamba Tetsuyo clenched his palms.

"But he has never been the incompetent leader of the Iwazura-ryu. The secret of his profound meaning is clearly the Tengu-sho that opened a new trend." said Mifune Satoru.

"Master, you are confused. You doubted your own swordsmanship, and therefore lost in the competition of your heart. So in the competition of swordsmanship, even though you clearly have stronger swordsmanship, you still lost," Tamba Tessei sighed.

"His Divine Eye has returned." said Okazaki Toraemon.

"But this real sword competition... cannot show that mystery." Liuye Lanshi said,

Iwazaki Mitsuzou, their clan leader, has the strongest secret of his secret sword "Tengusho", which involves the mystery of elemental power, the changes of elements and swords, and it is a terrifying sword light that can leave the body.

Wherever the sword goes, the eagles in the sky and the insects crawling on the ground will be turned into hundreds of pieces of residue.

"The Sect Master thinks this is unfair! He would never have been so confused in the past. It was clearly the power of the Yanzang Style that was revived. But the issuance of the 'Eye Hunting Order' and the handing over and taking back of the Eye of God changed him."

"The lord needs to recognize himself in battle and the difference between him and the previous generations of 'Yin'."

Several people from the Yanzang School spoke one by one.

In the battle over there, Iwazō Mitsuzou kept adjusting his sword skills, trying to find the heart of the sword skills of the successive sect masters.

But this went against his original temperament and intention, so the sword became weaker.

"If you don't defeat me, you, the Iwazura-ryu, will not be qualified to see the Venerable." During the collision of sword skills, Washizu felt Iwazura Mitsuzou's heart that put shackles on itself.

"Since this is a real sword duel, you should put all your strength into it. This is the truth of a life-and-death duel."

"Let me try! Your awareness!"

"The loser, however...will die."

The corners of Washizu's mouth gradually became cruel. He wanted to subdue this man and make him serve God, but if this man was just like this, then let him die!

Although the holders of the Eye of God are rare, there are always people who can be recruited again.

Warriors of Himiki Village, do not be confused.

Ominous black air rose up like smoke, and a mysterious force evaporated, bringing about an explosion of the body's potential, powerful strength, light speed, recovery from injuries, and a little resistance to the elements.

Washizu's eyes turned blood red, and rising from him was the evil thought in his heart, the karma obtained from Xinliu's fantasy of killing the evil spirit, and... the power bestowed by the gods, called the power of "true qi".

The seed of true qi has turned blood red, and the colorless true qi has also turned into dark red and black, like the color of the blood of the dead, flowing through the body and throughout the entire body.

Under his clothes, tattoos began to move.

Using the fallen leaves of the Bodhi tree as the raw material, mixed with sacred pure water, and using the eternal candlelight as the pen, it burns the skin and serves as the ink that penetrates deep into the skin.

His body was painted with an Asura demon with eyes like copper bells, and with the holy Bodhi beads for subduing demons, which turned into beads to bind his hands, feet and neck.

It was as if the talisman brought him the power of divine favor.

Therefore, on the day when the war between gods ended, the gods bestowed his grace in the form of fallen leaves. After he swallowed the fallen leaves of Bodhi, seals with runes and ancient seals inscribed on his internal organs appeared in his stomach, allowing him to eat as much grain and poultry as he wanted and refine them into the power of true qi.

This is Jiang Yi's attempt at human alchemy, the human alchemy cauldron, and improving the power of human true qi. He uses magic arrays to replace the body's digestion and obtain true qi.

As long as the mind and will are strong enough to subdue the true qi, many restrictions on improvement can be removed.

Albedo's past research on his true qi was now reapplied by him, and it was born and transformed into a path for mortals to practice.

After all, the Black Earth Technique focuses on life, and can even extract pure life energy, which can be combined with other spells and transformed into the true qi generated by the human body, which is not difficult.

There may still be many flaws in it, but it is undoubtedly a good start.

Although Jiang Yi’s thought at that time was, damn, this guy is so cruel to me, it would be unreasonable not to give him some strength!

Totems and magic circles undoubtedly gave him good inspiration.

The ascetic practice of the mind, the improvement of the spirit, the subjugation of the true energy brought by the black soil alchemy and the magic circle seal, plus the previous gifts, made Washizu's true energy spread to ten meters.

There is holiness in the brutality, like a monk holding a butcher knife, or an Asura in hell...

"Please... possess me with a hundred demons!"

Washizu recited the spell bestowed by the gods solemnly and resonated with the power and thoughts of the hundred demons, the Arasuke, who were surrounding the Himiki Village.

Injuries, illnesses, pain, evil thoughts, and the good thoughts of stopping war that are in line with the Zen spirit and do not fall into evil, are like ghosts, demons, saints, and Buddhas.

"Let me see your Eye of God! Your...true secret." A chilling wind blew up in the space around Washizu, turning it blood red, and the pale bones boiled on the ground.

He swung the knife across the room, and the four-story-tall skeleton of the fierce general behind him brought a surge of violent energy and a terrifying illusion of the battlefield.

A huge purple-red armor, with sharp ribs, white hand bones, a huge and ferocious skull, exposed fangs, and a half-cracked helmet with dark gold ghost horns pointing up into the sky.

The smoke and fire filled with the smell of blood and death, and the dark, damp and hazy ghostly aura blocked out the bright sunshine, and the competition ground turned into a gloomy world.

"This is a gift from our Lord, to subdue the evil spirits and stop the fierce generals."

A huge sword, as dark as a ghostly stream, was exaggeratedly held in front of the skeleton. In front of the sword, the house looked like tofu on a chopping board, small and fragile.

The entire ground cracked open, and I arrived at Iwakura Kozo's feet...

"metropolitan!"

"Lord Sect Master!"

The faces of the disciples of the Iwazura-ryu changed one after another, and they looked at the chief of the Himiki Village with shock and fear.

The villagers of Feimu Village also looked dazed.

What's this?

They were just as confused as the travelers who asked about their situation.

The guards with true Qi were shocked by the village chief's unique, extremely sticky, blood-red true Qi that looked like a small pond.

They seemed to know nothing about Himiki Village, the village chief, or the gods.

But it is undoubtedly powerful!

It is a terrifying force that deters evildoers.