Chapter 89: A Thousand Cuts in a Moment to Slash the God, Li Chengxuan of the Golden Wind Dojo

In the training room of Canglong Dojo.

Xue Jing sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, with the long sword in his hand flat on his knees, eyes closed, motionless.

In the whole training room, only his long breathing sounded.

After a long time, Xue Jing frowned and opened his eyes.

"No, the imagined mountains of corpses and seas of blood... don't feel real at all."

He was in trouble in the practice of 'Shura Blade Intent'.

The Asura Blade needs to be stained with blood.

But he couldn't imagine the pure killing intent of slaughtering everything and proving his own way with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Still not enough materials."

Xue Jing shook his head.

The only person he had killed personally was Zhu Yingkun, who was burned to death with shadow flames when he was carrying out the containment mission that day.

The remaining two cockroach monsters...

The accumulated 'amount of materials' is so little, it is impossible to understand the true meaning of Shura Blade.

Although he could forcefully imitate some feelings with [Visualization], he still lacked a sense of reality and could not experience the true essence of killing intent.

"I can't force myself to find someone to kill just to practice this... Forget it, just go with the flow."

Xue Jing shook his head.

He stood up, raised his long sword, and began to practice the basic routines of swordsmanship in a methodical manner.

Chopping, slashing, lifting, cutting, picking, pulling, stabbing...

He practiced very seriously, striving to achieve the ideal standard for the posture and force of each sword.

Now that [Weapon Strike] has been activated, Xue Jing can clearly feel his progress with almost every sword swing.

The blade in his hand is becoming more and more handy, and the swings are becoming smoother and smoother.

Half an hour later.

"Hu——"

The blade cut through the air, making a whirring sound. Xue Jing drew his sword and turned around, making a sword flower and sheathing it.

[You have completed a sword practice, weapon attack experience +55]

[Weapon attack upgraded to Lv2 (23/500)]

Instantly, Xue Jing felt that the connection with the long sword in his hand seemed to be closer, and even had a strange feeling of blood connection, as if the sword was an extension of his limbs and a part of himself.

"If I upgrade a few more levels, I guess I will become the 'Innate Sword Saint Body'... No, it should be the 'Ancient Greek God in charge of weapons'?"

Xue Jing thought.

[Weapon attack] improves not only the ability to use a sword... but also covers all weapons.

At least all cold weapons.

He has also tried to use sticks, swords, guns and the like in the past two days, and without exception, the feel is very good, just like using a sword.

"There are seven titles in the old martial arts world, one of which is called 'Master of Weapons'... The martial artist who won this title is known as the world's best cold weapon user, proficient in all kinds of weapons."

"With [Weapon Strike] in hand, I guess I can also be a 'Master of Weapons' for fun."

Xue Jing pinched his chin.

But for the time being, it is enough to just practice the sword, and master all kinds of weapons will wait until later.

He shook his head and continued to practice.

A few hours later, it was almost noon.

Xue Jing had just finished practicing today's Shaking Armor Gong and felt a little hungry, so he went to the cafeteria to eat a medicinal meal, and then returned to the training room to continue practicing the sword.

At this time, the phone vibrated, and Xue Jing opened the phone to see.

It was a WeChat message from Wu Youqing.

A file with the title 'Otogi Suzuka'.

After a few more vibrations, several videos were posted at the back of the file.

Xue Jing didn't click to watch it yet, but the cover of the video was a long-haired man wearing a black haori and holding a long sword, obviously Otogi Suzuka.

Yesterday, Xue Jing had contacted the rich boss and said that he would participate in the U19 and try to defeat Otogi Suzuka. By the way, he hoped that the rich boss would provide some information about the other party.

I received it today, and the efficiency was quite fast.

Xue Jing first replied "Thank you, Boss", and then opened the file.

[Otogi Suzuka, male, 18 years old, the third heir of the Otogi chaebol...]

Xue Jing read it all the way, and it introduced Otogi Suzuka's family background, family relationships, hobbies, martial arts schools he practiced, etc., in great detail.

There were also many photos attached, including a photo of him participating in a kendo competition. It seemed that the fight was very intense and his shirt was torn.

Xue Jing took a closer look and confirmed the condition of his chest muscles, and found that this person was indeed a man.

"This look is too deceptive."

Looking at the photo of the beautiful and waist-length hair of Mika Suzuka, Xue Jing couldn't help but complain.

He continued to look through the documents.

"Suhayashi Shojin-ryu..."

Xue Jing took a look at the detailed introduction of this martial arts school.

[The Far Eastern Sword Saint Sakagami Tenso, according to his own claim, is a descendant of the legendary martial arts god of the Far Eastern 'Sakagami Tamuramaro'...]

[Named after Sakagami Tamuramaro's sword 'Suhayashi Maru', the martial arts school 'Suhayashi Shojin-ryu' was founded]

[The word "Su Zao" means "fast", and Su Zao Shoushen Style is also famous in the martial arts world for its extremely fast moves]

[The secret of its style is "Shoushen Zhan", known as "One Moment Thousand Cuts", and the highest level can swing a thousand cuts in an instant]

Xue Jing pinched his chin.

"One Moment Thousand Cuts Shoushen Zhan... a bit interesting."

Sakanoue Tamuramaro, the god of military commanders in the Far East, Xue Jing has learned a little about him because he has played some card-drawing mobile games that use historical figures as selling points.

There is a very interesting unofficial history about him. It is said that he is a descendant of the Eastern Han Dynasty royal family and his original surname is Liu...

Although it is just an unofficial history that is not worth mentioning and is completely unreliable, Xue Jing was impressed because it is very interesting.

"The style characterized by "fast" happens to be the type I am good at dealing with."

Xue Jing nodded, and felt a little relieved.

‘Only speed can’t break’ is the truth of martial arts. Speed-type opponents have almost no flaws, which will give most martial artists a headache.

But Xue Jing is different.

Because of the existence of [Aiming], he has extremely strong dynamic vision, and can deal with speed-type opponents easily.

For example, the two previous battles against cockroach monsters were all thanks to this skill.

“Try harder and see if you can upgrade [Twins] to the next level before the official fight, so that you can have double the reaction speed…”

Xue Jing sighed.

He began to feel that he was the nemesis of this Otogi Suzuka.

“But in the end, it still depends on the specific strength… No matter how fast the reaction speed is, it’s useless if the body can’t keep up.”

“It depends on how much I can improve in the next one or two months…”

After Xue Jing read the information roughly, he closed the file and clicked on the video sent by Wu Youqing.

The huge open-air venue filled with spectators, with a spacious one-meter-high arena in the center.

Oga Suzuka stood elegantly with a long sword in hand, and his opponent was a young man who also held a blade.

The video was shot from a high altitude and looked down obliquely, which should be the official perspective.

You can hear the shouts of countless spectators, which are basically in Far Eastern language and very noisy.

As the two players took their positions, the referee stretched out his hand and drew a line between the two, and the game began.

The next second, the picture suddenly changed as if it was cut.

Oga Suzuka's opponent covered his bleeding shoulder and half-knelt on the ground.

And Oga Suzuka himself, holding a bloody long sword that had been unsheathed at some point, shook the blood off the blade with a blood vibration to the side.

Then he made a beautiful sword flower, sheathed the sword, and remnant heart...

A complete set of very standard Far Eastern Kendo movements, full of ritual sense.

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows, this speed...

Soon, the video showed a slow-motion replay of the previous scene.

In the high-speed camera, Oga Suzuka drew his sword in the posture of Iai Slash and slashed upwards.

It was obviously a slow-motion replay, but in the ten-times slowed-down footage, his speed still looked ‘very fast’.

In this footage, his opponent made almost no movements, was at a loss the whole time, and took the blow.

Xue Jing closed this video and clicked on other videos.

They were basically the same, and in each video, Mitsuzuka ended the battle in an instant.

“As expected of a child of a chaebol family, with the world’s top resources poured in, and at the age of 18, he has this level.”

“I don’t know if I can crush you in more than a month.”

Xue Jing said to himself.

“But I have to try.”

He drew out the long sword in his hand and continued to practice his swordsmanship methodically.

…

At the same time, at the entrance of the office building of Canglong Dojo.

“Oh? Canglong Dojo is up there?”

A young man with a bit of ruffian spirit in his eyes was looking up at the top of the office building.

"Only one floor? How come there isn't even a stand-alone building? It's a bit shabby."

The young man said with a smile.

He looked about 18 or 19 years old, handsome, very tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, wearing casual clothes that were easy to move around.

The young man was straight, like a sharp blade, exuding a sharp feeling that made people's eyes sting. When passers-by passed by him, they would involuntarily stay away from him, as if there was a circle of invisible blades around him.

"Junior brother, Canglong Dojo is different from us. It doesn't rely on recruiting disciples to make a living. With so few people, one floor of office building is completely enough."

The leader of the Razor Gang, Su Bijing, stood beside the young man and explained.

"Besides, this is Dongcheng District, the rent is quite expensive. It's not shabby to be able to rent an office building here as a dojo."

Li Chengxuan shrugged and said:

"It doesn't matter what. Let's go, Senior Brother Su, accompany me up."

Su Bijing didn't move after hearing this. He hesitated for a moment and said:

"Junior Brother, Master told us not to cause trouble recently... Or forget it, Canglong Dojo is not easy to mess with, and you have to participate in the Fengcheng elimination match in a few days. If you get injured..."

"Brother Su, you are wrong." Li Chengxuan waved his hand and shook his head.

"I came here for a serious martial arts exchange. How can it be considered as causing trouble?"

"He is only seventeen years old, and he has killed terrible cockroach monsters twice. He is a martial arts genius who has made the news. I am close to him in age, and I want to exchange ideas with him. Is this understandable?"

Li Chengxuan smiled, with a sharp arc in his eyes.

"... I just want to ask by the way, when he killed the monster, why did Brother Kaiping also die there."

Su Bijing hesitated.

Seeing his look, Li Chengxuan shook his head and said:

"Okay, Senior Brother Su, you don't need to say more. Senior Brother Kaiping was very good to me. He died inexplicably. I can't just pretend that nothing happened, especially since he had a conflict with Xue Jing before. As a result, when he died, Xue Jing was also present. How could it be such a coincidence?"

"I have to ask him clearly."

After Li Chengxuan finished speaking, he walked into the office building first.

Seeing that he had no intention of listening to advice at all, Su Bijing could only sigh, took out his mobile phone, and quietly sent a message to his master Jiao Hongyuan.

Then he quickly followed.

...

(There is still one chapter, coding~)