Zongman: My Natsume parents and sons are in Kyoto

It was nothing more than a dilapidated knife with pitted blades.

"Good! Your talent is really superhuman, and you completed the first stage of cultivation in just one week."

Natsume Ryuhe's eyes were full of energy: "Then we can start the second stage now!"

Wei Ming smiled wholeheartedly and said, "You should take a rest first."

"As for the second stage, some weapons need to be prepared."

"Let's start again tomorrow.".

123. The real mystery of Ashina Ryu!Set foot on Xianfeng Temple.

After so many days of forging.

Natsume Longhe no longer needed Wei Mingyixin to personally arrest him for class, he had already walked out of the room before dawn and headed for the courtyard.

I just came to the place where I practiced on weekdays.

With all his heart, Wei Ming handed him a cross spear, as well as the broken "hitting knife" he used earlier.

In this regard, Natsume Ryu-he is not surprised.

Although Wei Ming Yixin is known as the sword master, his long spear rotates very smoothly and will definitely not be weaker than his sword.

"Wei Mingliu, I created the core concept of not just swordsmanship, but a fighting technique."

"To kill the enemy! Do whatever it takes."

Natsume Ryuhe nodded approvingly.

Then Wei Ming Yixin said solemnly: "Now we are entering the stage of actual combat, if you don't have the heart to kill me, you will definitely not be able to defeat me."

"Don't worry!"

"I still have things to do, so I won't spend too much time here."

"Let the horses come!"

"Ashi Mingliu draws the sword and cuts the cross."

"Shhhh~!"

Two extremely sharp knife lights roared towards Natsume Longhe before tearing apart, without the slightest stagnation between the shots, they went straight to his vitals.

This is not a sparring, but a real life-and-death contest!

"Clang~!"

"Wei Mingliu · One word cut!"

Natsume Ryuhe also drew his sword, faster and more fiercely than Swordsman Wei Ming Yixin.

Wei Mingyixin's two sword pressure attacks were torn apart with just one sword pressure.

However, the battle has only just begun.

"Ashi Mingliu · Secret Technique · Thrust."

Almost without the slightest pause, Wei Ming pulled out the spear behind him wholeheartedly, followed by the continuous moves, and the cross spear pierced towards Natsume Longhe.

"Ding dong~!"

The sudden blow caught Natsume Ryuhe a little off guard, and this was just the beginning!

"Wei Mingliu·Secret·Dragon Flash!"

"Wei Mingliu · One-word cut · Erlian."

Wei Ming is dedicated to being a sword master, even though Natsume Ryuhe has gradually mastered the skills of 'Wei Mingliu' these days, it is still difficult to parry the impenetrable offensive at this moment!

Under the wind and snow, tinkling sparks splash!

Bitter winds blew in the courtyard, but Natsume Ryuhe didn't even have the strength to resist as before.

At least at this moment, he is still on the beaten side in terms of swordsmanship.

But the sword master's attack was hard to really hurt him, and he became more and more comfortable.

"Sure enough, only by fighting with the strong can the potential in the body be stimulated."

The long knife kept touching.

In the center of the battle between the two, an endless gust of wind pressure vortex emerged and roared in it.

The messy sword aura raged in the air, and the dirt roads and houses in the surrounding area were torn apart by the dense sword aura.

"If you hesitate, you will lose! Natsume, even if it is to bloom my life, I will have a peak battle with you!"

The instant the familiar voice sounded, Natsume Ryuhe backed away without hesitation.

as predicted!

Wei Ming, who had already groped for the inner lining, pulled out a musket and fired at Natsume Ryuhe one after another.

"Bang bang bang~!"

"Old man! You are going too far, you have all the muskets out."

Xia Mu Longhe laughed mockingly, followed by raising the long knife in his hand: "Wei Mingliu, Profound Truth, Long Shan."

"Hoohoo~!"

The bitter wind howled and howled, making a sound like a beast.

Immediately afterwards, the violent sword pressure swept towards the Juggernaut.

"Clang clang ~!"

Although Wei Mingyi was old, his movements were very fast, blocking the invisible sword energy one after another.

But then there was the sound of being squeezed in the air, and Natsume Ryuhe's figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Ashi Mingliu Cross Slash."

Natsume Ryuhe took a step forward and swung suddenly.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Pfft~!"

One attack was blocked by Wei Ming, who reacted quickly, with all his heart, but the second one slashed heavily on the opponent's body and sprayed out a streak of blood.

If it wasn't for Natsume Ryuhe's quick reaction in the end, he would have dispersed the sword pressure!

This single blow was enough to cut the Juggernaut in half.

"Teacher! Are you okay?"

There was concern in Natsume Ryuhe's eyes.

"Ahem! Your growth has simply exceeded my expectations."

"but......."

"Secret Technique One Heart."

Dozens of ammunition were thrown towards Natsume Ryuhe by Wei Mingxin: "Our battle is not over yet."

"Fuck~!"

The ammunition fell to the ground and turned into flames that ignited the entire land.

But he was dodged ahead of time by the keen Natsume Ryuhe!

But at this moment, Wei Ming Yixin leaped high and suddenly, the moment the cross spear in his hand was raised high, dense thunderbolts exploded all over his body.

"Secret Technique: Thunderstorm."

"Crackling~!"

Natsume Ryuhe's pupils shrunk, and the power of thunder came from the Yujiami clan. In the early years, Wei Ming devoted himself to fighting Yujiami "Ba", and obtaining the "Dragon Power" can also display the power of thunder.

The manic thunder suddenly swung down under the pressure of the sword that tore everything apart.

It roared towards Natsume Longhe with lightning speed.

"Edict!"

Like the sword master Wei Ming Yixin, Natsume Ryuhe also used domain power beyond swordsmanship.

Under the dense thunder, Natsume Ryuhe did not startled the slightest ripple.

"really!"

Wei Ming Yixin, who was temporarily suspended in the air, was not surprised by this, and it was clear on his expression.

Immediately afterwards, the old body suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

"bump!"

Natsume Ryuhe tore through the thunder curtain and slowly came to the sword master Wei Ming Yixin.

"Old man, you are also very old, is it necessary to fight like this?!"

Wei Ming Yixin, who was lying powerlessly on the ground, seemed to have exhausted a lot of breath and lacked intake, looking like he was dying.

"Ahem! As my disciple, Natsume, this is the last time I will teach you!"

"The true profound meaning of Wei Mingliu is far from being a skill above the sword, but fighting desperately for victory."

"Being able to fight heartily with you has fulfilled my last wish."

"Haha! I hope you can keep going and spread Wei Mingliu's reputation throughout the world."

After Wei Ming finished speaking the last sentence with all his heart, he died already!

It is impossible for Natsume Ryuhe to speak another half-sentence....

"So! This old guy taught me swordsmanship from the very beginning, just wanted me to kill him?!"

A big question mark appeared on Xia Mu Longhe's head, and he shook his head immediately: "Although your wish is very good, but killing you just like this... As a disciple, I am too inhuman."

"Black Knife~!"