Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 892: Just a little move is the limit of the sword
The priest Fujiwara was shattered into pieces and turned into powder in the hands of Zhang Zhiwei's lightning incarnation.

However, the divine power of the God of Wind that he commanded did not dissipate when he turned to ashes.

At the moment before his death, he bestowed it on Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

On the other side, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami, whose sword strike missed, became furious when he saw Fujiwara being annihilated by Zhang Zhiwei.

In fact, he and Fujiwara only met because of the invitation of the Grand Priest, and they were not close friends. He was also a samurai who was used to life and death, so Fujiwara's death should not affect him.

But after he received the power that Fujiwara transmitted before his death and felt the thoughts within it, his heart was suddenly touched.

This feeling was not due to the deep friendship between him and Fujiwara, nor was it due to the feeling of gratitude or appreciation that Fujiwara had entrusted him with a helping hand before his death...

It was a deeper level of touch and resonance that came from the national bloodline, the kind of selfless dedication, the passing on of the torch, and the endless cycle of life... that was what moved him.

"Since you passed on the torch to me before you died, I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami said in a deep voice.

He was also very confident. Although his previous attack missed, that was not what he should be in.

Because when Wu Gensheng ran away just now, the divine Qi that remained around him had not yet dissipated.

He did not use any tricks when he slashed at Zhang Zhiwei's lightning incarnation. It was just an ordinary strike, so it did not stop Zhang Zhiwei.

This also made Yagyu Tajima no Kami quite dissatisfied.

He learned swordsmanship before he learned to walk. Could it be that his swordsmanship skills after these decades are worse than those of a young boy?

Although he was invited by the Grand Priest to participate in the assassination of Zhang Zhiwei by a group of people.

But as a swordsman who has been immersed in kendo for decades, how can he lower himself and feel inferior to others before meeting his opponent?

What's more, this young boy is not here in his real body, and he has been blessed with the power of the God of Wind, so there is even less reason to be afraid!
Yagyu Tajima-no-kami held the knife in both hands, his body sank suddenly, and the Qi in his body surged, as if a ring was ringing around him.

The power of the god of wind that Fujiwara bestowed upon him before his death gave him the ability to control the wind.

This ability cannot directly improve his combat power, but it is a good auxiliary.

He has great skills in swordsmanship, but he cannot fly.

The opponent can obviously move freely in the air.

This is a big shortcoming. If the opponent does not land and attacks from a distance by relying on the advantage of staying in the air, he will undoubtedly be quite passive.

But after gaining the power of the God of Wind, he was able to control the wind element to lift himself up, thus gaining the ability to fly in the air for a short period of time with the help of wind.

"This ability doesn't last long, but the opponent doesn't look like it will last long either. This should be enough to decide the outcome!"

He said to himself, and then with a thought, every gust of wind within a few hundred meters around him was under his control.

Before, Fujiwara used these winds to block Zhang Zhiwei's lightning and wanted to save those ordinary soldiers, but Yagyu Tajima no Kami had no time to care about the lives of those ordinary people.

These gathered forces transformed the invisible wind into green light that wrapped around his entire body, lifting him up into the air.

Facing Zhang Zhiwei, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami showed no reservation and mobilized all the Qi in his body. He slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard on the left side of his waist, lowered his head to look at the hilt, and his mind was as clear as a mountain, as if he had entered a state of absolute stillness.

When he drew his knife against Wu Gensheng before, he wanted to overwhelm him with his force. Although his force was powerful, it was mostly for testing and his killing intent was not strong.

And at this moment, he was about to launch a decisive attack.

In Japanese swordsmanship, no matter which school, Iai Slash is the most essential part, and their Yagyu family is no exception.

Zhang Zhiwei sensed the murderous intent of Yagyu Tajima no Kami, glanced at him, stretched out a hand flashing with lightning towards him, and hooked his four fingers inward.

This gesture is extremely provocative.

This made Yagyu Tajima no Kami even angrier. He could ignore the provocation of the weak, but could not tolerate the contempt of the strong.

In particular, he could clearly feel the other party's disdain for his swordsmanship.

"In that case, let me show you the secret of Iai!"

The next second, Yagyu Tamonomamochi flew past, strong winds whistled beside him, and wind elements turned into green streams of light. He soared into the air and stood in the air. The unattainable Zhang Zhiwei was within his reach in an instant.

Then he drew his sword.

The moment he drew his sword, a cold light began to flow from his sword. Even the scabbard could not withstand such a strong force and was directly stretched to pieces.

A strong wind blew back, and Zhang Zhiwei stood in the air, looking down at Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami from above. A blazing white light burst out from his blue-white eyes, and lightning intertwined in his hands, forming a lightning sword that was exactly the same in shape as the Dongfeng sword.

The next second, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami's Iai Slash came.

Because the speed was so fast, the swung sword energy turned into a hazy light.

The so-called Iai Slash is to release all one's offensive power at the moment of drawing the sword, compressing the victory or defeat to the balance of a single strike.

In this sword, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami integrated the swordsmanship he had practiced for more than sixty years.

This was the ultimate Iaijutsu. The blade's force was as heavy as a mountain, and the blade's light was as thick as the tide. It was intended to chop, slice, and chop Zhang Zhiwei into pieces.

"Kendo, slashing? Speed ​​isn't everything. The ultimate kendo should be about stabbing. Today I'll let you see what real kendo is!"

Zhang Zhiwei moved his wrist and the lightning sword stabbed out. This stab looked ordinary, but the momentum it created was tremendous. The powerful sword intent seemed to distort the space, and even time stopped for a moment.

If Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami is a flash of lightning across the sky, then Zhang Zhiwei is a bolt of thunder across the sky.

The lightning sword pierced into the sea-like sword light. The sword light, which was more than ten meters long and as vast as the tide, was pierced by Zhang Zhiwei's sword and went straight to the center of Yagyu Tajima's eyebrows.

Even if it wasn't his true body that came, even if the body of lightning incarnation couldn't perform a complete sword attack to separate the worlds.

But even with just a slight touch, he had already reached the limit of Japanese swordsmanship.

Most people cannot even capture the terrifying sword force, let alone resist it.

Yagyu Tajima no Kami is certainly not an ordinary person. As the sword saint of Japan, he can feel the horror of this sword.

He was angry, frightened, and happy.

Anger was the underlying tone of his attack.

Being panicked doesn't mean he's afraid; it's just a normal reaction between life and death.

As for joy...

As a grandmaster of swordsmanship who has practiced the way of swordsmanship for many years, what could be more gratifying than witnessing the swordsmanship of a higher level?

Although he was known as the Sword Saint, he had not made any progress in many years. At this moment, he finally saw the dawn of a breakthrough.

Dacheng Kendo uses stabbing? !
Yagyu Tajima no Kami was ecstatic. He had a hunch that after this battle, he would make great progress in the way of swordsmanship.

Of course, the premise of all this is...he has to survive.

"I must survive..." As the thought flashed through his mind, the sharp blade of the sword pierced through his sword energy, breaking through his heavy blow and piercing into his forehead...

"Boom!"

The blade light pierced by the sword began to disperse, and the remaining sword intent of Yagyu Tajima-no-kami, mixed with the dissipated power of the wind god, turned into a strong wind blowing in all directions.

For a moment, wind and rain intertwined, clouds and mist rose, and lightning spread...

And when Zhang Zhiwei was fighting against Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

Wu Gensheng and Zhang Huaiyi were also busy, together with the garrison and all the aliens in the world, they quickly wiped out the Japanese pirates and aliens in the area.

After the cleanup, Wu Gen Sheng Xu looked at Zhang Huaiyi.

"Big Ear Thief, didn't you run away a long time ago?"

"Who said I ran away? I was always roaming the battlefield looking for opportunities, but you just didn't notice!"

Zhang Huaiyi said calmly, "Now that my senior brother has appeared, I have also appeared."

"So, what opportunity did you find?" Wu Gensheng asked.

Zhang Huaiyi said: "We should look for opportunities before our senior brother shows up. Now that our senior brother has come out, what opportunities do we need to look for? Now it's the Japanese pirates who should look for opportunities."

Wu Gensheng was suddenly speechless.

"Master, I see some of the pirates are not dead yet. Do you want to finish them off?" asked Wu Gensheng's younger brother Xia Liuqing.

"It's already like this, is it still necessary? There's no need to give them a quick death, it would be a waste of money for them."

Wu Gensheng said as he looked at the ordinary Japanese pirates lying on the ground.

Most of them were motionless, a few were still twitching, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and some were even smoking from their mouths and noses, which meant that their internal organs were roasted. One can imagine what kind of pain they are facing at this moment.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, my brother Zhiwei is really ruthless. How can he look like a monk? Look, look, these people are crispy on the inside and tender on the outside. They look more like Quanxing than me, the leader of Quanxing!" Wu Gensheng sighed.

"My senior brother heard what you said. Be careful or he will hit you with the thunder stick!" Zhang Huaiyi said, looking up at the sky.

To people on the ground, everything that happened in the sky was not real. They only knew that there was a flash of lightning, followed by a strong wind.

"Master...Senior Brother is gone!" Zhang Huaiyi murmured.

The storm and lightning stopped, and a figure fell from the sky. The figure was short and had no injuries on his body, but there was a bloody hole between his eyebrows. It was empty inside, and all the liquid had been blown away by the strong wind caused by the aftermath.

After wiping out the pursuing Japanese pirates and killing the Japanese sword master with one sword, Zhang Zhiwei's lightning incarnation finally reached its limit and slowly dissipated.

"Wu Gensheng, what do you say next?"

Zhang Huaiyi felt the remaining energy of his senior brother in the air and said with a sense of loss.

When he faced the old Japanese pirate with a sword, he could only run away, but his senior brother actually killed him with his incarnation from thousands of miles away. The difference between them can be imagined.

"What else can I say? Run! If this happens, there will be a second one. If we kill this old guy, we will probably stir up a hornet's nest. Next, I guess they will take revenge like crazy!"

Wu Gensheng immediately ordered everyone to march quickly towards Helen.

Not long after they left, a group of people suddenly appeared here.

They looked at the body of Yagyu Tajima-no-kami lying on the ground without saying a word.

Yagyu Tajima no Kami is one of the best kendo masters in Japan, and even among this group of people, his strength is relatively high.

But such a person actually died here, and died so quickly, it could even be said that he had no ability to fight back, because there was only one wound on his body, between his eyebrows, which showed that he was killed instantly by someone.

Killing a sword master instantly with one move, if it had happened before today, they would have thought it was a fantasy.

But now, the facts are before their eyes and they have no choice but to believe it.

"I have said before that this person is a ghost god who has descended to earth, not a mortal, so this operation is called the God Killing Operation. You still think I am making a fuss, what do you think now?!"

The silver-haired chief priest of Ise Jingu said.

"The Grand Priest is far-sighted. This man's strength is truly terrifying. One clone can easily kill Yagyu-kun. If the real person comes, who can defeat him?" An Onmyoji from the Tsuchimikado family exclaimed.

"Yes, I thought I had paid enough attention to him, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him!" The Grand Priest sighed.

Because, in fact, he had already noticed it when Zhang Zhiwei's lightning incarnation came. He could have come quickly and dealt with it together with Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

But he didn't do anything because he found out that Zhang Zhiwei was not his real self.

Since it is not the real body, there is no need to rush to attack and kill it.

His plan was to let Yagyu Tajima-no-kami test the strength of Zhang Zhiwei's clone to see if Yagyu Tajima-no-kami could handle it alone.

It would be best if you can do it.

If you can't handle it, who should be sent to help?

After all, to deal with a clone, there is no need to put all your efforts into it and expose your own strength.

He never expected that something bad would happen while he was waiting. Not to mention testing the strength of his clone, Yagyu Tajima no Kami was actually killed instantly by the opponent with one move, so fast that he couldn't even rescue him in time.

After realizing the death of Yagyu Tajima-no-kami and the disappearance of Zhang Zhiwei's clone, he stood there in a daze for a long time. Only after other masters rushed to the scene did he come to his senses and follow them.

"Master Palace Master, what should we do now?"

A white-haired old man with cold eyes and a knife-like vertical line on his forehead asked.

His name is Kazuo Funakoshi. He is the number one karate master in Japan, nicknamed the God of Karate and also known as the Father of Karate.

Because, Japanese karate was founded by him.

He was born in Ryukyu and learned Tang Shou from Shenzhou. He was the best in Tang Shou at that time. Later, as his skills became more and more advanced, he innovated on the basis of Tang Shou and founded Karate, thus establishing his own school.

Speaking of which, he and Zhang Zhiwei also had quite a bit of grudges.

Because, when Zhang Zhiwei first arrived in Bincheng, the General Fujita he fought with was his favorite disciple.

The chief priest of Ise Shrine pondered for a moment and said:
"This time, he came only as an incarnation."

"It would be meaningless if the real body didn't come."

"But, judging from the current situation, he is not completely unconcerned about the situation here."

“The reason why he didn’t come might be that he was stopped by the Heavenly Master as the rumors said. He couldn’t come in person, so he could only send his incarnation.

"In that case, let's force him."

"Go inform Saburo Tamon to continue chasing the defeated Chinese army and kill them all, so as to force the real body of the little Taoist priest to come and die!"

(End of this chapter)