novelapdf Chapter 476 The Half-Sword of Yesteryear
Chapter 476 The Half-Sword of Yesteryear
Sword Ten Madness!
It's finally here...
Everyone present was instantly energized.
Everyone has heard of the title "Sword Immortal," referring to a legendary powerhouse, but the problem is that very few people have actually seen one.
This seemingly ordinary old man was actually the legendary sword immortal.
At this moment, everyone was extremely respectful to the venerable swordsman before them.
"That's right, the Sword Immortal is him..."
Ao Jiutian's pupils contracted; he never expected to actually witness a sword immortal make a move in his lifetime.
I have no regrets in this life.
"Ha ha!"
Chang Ruxin burst into wild laughter, her gaze fixed coldly on the opposite side of Jinghu Lake.
"See that? You ants! Senior Sword has arrived. That bastard is doomed. And you all, just wait until I kill you all!"
All eyes across Jinghu Lake were on Jian Shifeng. Even though they all supported Qin Chuan, they still had to respect the name of this sword immortal.
This has nothing to do with stance; those who can become sword immortals are indeed the strongest in this martial arts.
Keep in mind, this is the sword that is hailed as the world's number one!
call out!
Suddenly, a sword aura shot through the air, splitting Jinghu Lake in two and heading straight for the small boat.
On the small boat, Jian Shifeng merely raised his head slightly, chuckled, and moved his sword box. A burst of sword energy shot out, directly crushing the incoming sword energy.
The two sword energies collided and dissipated.
Jinghu Lake instantly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Everyone present was shocked. Could it be that Qin Xian had already arrived?
But soon, everyone realized that it wasn't Qin Xian who had come at all...
"Senior Sword Master, it's been a long time."
An old man appeared on Jinghu Lake at some unknown time, about five meters away from a small boat.
"Sword Emperor!"
"It's actually the Sword Emperor, Miyamoto Musashi!"
When someone recognized the old man, there were gasps of surprise.
No one expected that the Sword Emperor would appear in this decisive battle.
Chang Xiao and Steve immediately looked at the president of the martial arts center of the island nation in surprise, their expressions showing a hint of horror.
The president of the island nation's martial arts center smiled, raised his chin, and looked extremely smug.
"Mr. Miyamoto wanted to come himself; otherwise, even I couldn't persuade him to come."
It turned out to be the case.
Smiles gradually appeared on Chang Xiao and Steve's faces. If a sword emperor like Miyamoto Musashi were to finish them off, Qin Chuan would be doomed.
Moreover, the martial arts centers of China and the United States also have prepared experts, plus Miyamoto Musashi. Even if the Sword Immortal is defeated, Qin Chuan will not be able to leave alive.
This is a must-win situation!
Sword Ten Madman's gaze, hidden beneath his straw hat, fell upon Miyamoto Musashi.
"It's been almost eighty years."
"Senior Swordsman, I lost to you with half a sword back then. Today, I want to see if, eighty years later, that half sword has made up for it!"
Miyamoto Musashi snorted coldly and raised his hand to make a move.
Jian Shifeng made a stop gesture, but a powerful sword aura burst forth from beneath Lake Jing and instantly arrived in front of Miyamoto Musashi.
"Back then, you only lost by half a sword strike, which was merely because I let you off the hook, because I didn't want to kill a sword genius like that."
Even if this sword didn't strike.
Miyamoto Musashi was already sweating profusely, and he let out a deep breath.
"Senior Swordsman, thank you for sparing my life back then!"
Just from that one sword strike, Miyamoto Musashi was convinced that the half-sword he lost back then was merely a mercy shown by Sword Madman.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be alive today.
Over the past eighty years, Miyamoto Musashi has continuously honed his swordsmanship, hoping that these eighty years would allow him to make up for the half-sword he lost back then.
Only today did I realize that he was not just half a swordsman, but someone I could never catch up to in my entire life.
"call……"
Miyamoto Musashi retreated to the side of Lake Kyo: "Now I'll have to take a good look at the swordsmanship of the old sword master."
at the same time.
Jinghu entrance.
Many young men and women have already arrived here, all dressed in very luxurious clothes, and there is even a familiar figure among them.
Cao Junli!
As a second-generation rich kid, Cao Junli naturally didn't have to do internships or struggle to survive as early as others after graduating from university.
He came to Lake Kyoto in Kyoto today because he was pursuing a girl who was very beautiful, named Zheng Yutong.
However, what bothered Cao Junli was that he wasn't the only one pursuing Zheng Yutong.
"Hehe, Cao Junli, this isn't a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can come in today."
The speaker was his rival in love, Wang Wei.
The Wang family is no ordinary family; they are even more powerful than the Cao family. Even Cao Junli's father told him not to provoke Wang Wei.
"Wang Wei, did something happen here today?"
Zheng Yutong asked curiously.
"Yeah, yeah, it's like we're locked down." He Meimei, her best friend, blinked her big eyes.
Zheng Yutong is very beautiful and tall, definitely a natural beauty. In comparison, He Meimei is somewhat inferior, but although she is petite, her breasts are so full that most girls cannot achieve this.
The two women stood together, each with their own unique charm.
Cao Junli had no idea about this at all, and frowned. The person who brought up Jinghu was Wang Wei. Now that the place was sealed off, this guy was obviously just here to show off.
"certainly!"
Wang Wei said smugly, "Today, Jinghu involves the martial arts world. Even if you have billions in assets, you are not qualified to enter Jinghu if you have not entered the martial arts world."
"By the way, Cao Junli, do you know anything about martial arts?"
"This..." Cao Junli naturally knew some of it, but he was not a martial artist after all.
It's normal that you don't know.
Before Cao Junli could answer, Wang Wei continued with a smile, "I heard that there are two martial arts masters at the peak of their cultivation fighting here today, and ordinary people cannot enter."
"Can you take us in?" Zheng Yutong was clearly interested.
Seeing this, Cao Junli was puzzled and somewhat unconvinced. He snorted, "If my buddy were here, he could definitely take us in."
"Ha ha……"
Wang Wei burst into laughter: "My buddy, Cao Junli! If you're not a martial artist, don't try to act tough. My buddy? If your buddy can get in, I'll eat shit right here!"
Zheng Yutong glanced at Cao Junli indifferently: "Cao Junli, there's no need for that. Everyone has their own strengths. I've heard some things about martial arts. If Jinghu really involves martial arts, ordinary people really can't get in, even if you have trillions of assets."
"Yeah, there's no need to brag," He Meimei added.
Cao Junli felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped hard. He was about to make a defense when he saw a familiar figure.
"Old Qin?"