Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 128, Black Sword·Changheluo!
Lieutenant General Clayton himself was very unconfident about this name. In fact, he also crazily complained about this name back then...

He weakly defended, "I, in the inheritance I got, that's what it's called. And there is no fixed name for the realm. It's not what everyone calls it. It's not my name..."

"Pfft, Lieutenant General, I'm sorry, I really can't help it, wow ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Mossa said it was funny that Lieutenant General Clayton, who has always been gentle or tough, showed such a weak look.
"Don't laugh anymore!!!" Clayton's face turned from blue to white to black dripping... He couldn't bear it anymore, he finally roared, his teeth became jagged
In order not to let his face that had just begun to subside become colorful again, Mo Sa immediately did it obediently from the heart.

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Clayton took a sip of the tea he had extorted from Zepha from his expensive and exquisite teacup, and calmed himself down.

"Let me continue. For example, cutting iron, the reason why this realm is so named is because it is difficult for a normal swordsman to cut steel even with the 21-work of the Big Kuaisao or even the [-]-work of the Supreme Big Kuaisao. For a monster with strength talent, this process is not easy, even if it is cut off, it will only be cut off forcibly."

"Yeah." Mosa sat obediently and nodded frantically. It seems that if you put a tail on him, you can shake a fan...

"However, if you break through this hurdle, you can cut through steel with one blow even with a cheap sword!"

"It's also cutting off steel, but one can be done with a famous sword plus strength and even armed domineering, and the other can be done only by relying on realm."

"So cutting iron is actually a realm of discovering weaknesses?" Mo Sa, who was sitting obediently by the side, raised his little hand and asked weakly.

Clayton shot him a look. "Listen to me."

"Yes..." Mosa pouted inwardly, but continued to be obedient on the surface.jpg
"And because the hardness of steel is just enough to distinguish the difference between the two methods, it will not be so soft that it can be easily cut off casually, and it will not be so rare that it is difficult to find.

And there are a lot of materials used to make combat weapons - after all, swordsman is a fighting profession, and it is our swordsman's pursuit to test the strength and break through the barriers in battle! Clayton exclaimed.

"That's why it became a common measurement standard later, and gradually this name was commonly used."

This is also the first time for Mo Sa to hear these details and origins, wishing to take a small notebook and write down all these things so that I can tell them to Anna in the future~
"As for this realm, each 'sword hero' has his own experience. For example, I just 'heard a strange breath', and there are many others, such as 'insight into a magical point', 'seeing there It's about to shatter', 'It's calling me', etc."

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(The above is basically my imagination, the original book didn't mention too much...)
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Mo Sa listened carefully, rarely taking the time to let go, he knew the preciousness of this teaching.

The teaching of a great swordsman is enough for the swordsmen to fight for it with all their lives!

Clayton looked at Mosa's thoughtful look, and decided to give Mosa some time to absorb.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, then picked up the senbei extorted from Karp and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up the teapot and filled the cup to [-]% full, and drank it down...

After complaining in his heart that he didn’t understand why Karp and the others liked senbei, Clayton continued: “And the second pass has no clear, unified, and recognized name. Some people call it ‘field. ', some people call it "the sword of the gods", others call it "communicating the world", and there are even simple and crude genres that directly call it "the realm of the great sword hero". The only common description of this realm is— —After breaking through the pass, you will be a great swordsman."

"The reason why the school I have inherited is called 'whatever you want', because after breaking through, you can turn the knife into countless knives. If the knowledge is strong enough, or there is a special advantage, you can even do it like this. The achievement of cutting thousands of people with one sword!
And if the attack range is pursued in this realm, then a sword can cut out a storm of sword energy, which is not inferior to a range-type devil fruit ability!

After reaching this level, natural disaster attacks are no longer exclusive to devil fruit ability users. As a great swordsman, even if it is not as good as the natural system of humanoid natural disasters, it is still enough to control a war!

And the magic doesn't stop there, the great swordsman can also cut off the target behind the obstacle without hurting the obstacle in front!
Since then, the swordsman is no longer restricted by the trajectory of the slash!
is acceptable."

"Within the range that the sword intent can affect - you can be unrestrained and do whatever you want."

Mosa tried his best to ask: "Master Lieutenant General, I can barely understand the rest, but what is meant by 'no longer bound by the trajectory of the slash'? It refers to the existence of sword energy that can slash to the extent that it does not want to hurt. Doesn't it cause damage to him? Or will the sword energy slash to the target the moment before, and actively disperse to damage the opponent's position, and then return to its original state after passing by and attack other existences behind the target?
But in this case, if the distance to the target is so close that you must use the blade to attack, you can't do what you want, you will definitely be injured if you are cut by the entity's sword! "

Clayton was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to describe it.

".You can use your eyes to see the answer." As he spoke, Clayton pulled out the sword he didn't use often among his two sabers.

Clayton has been wearing double swords for a long time, but he is not a great swordsman who uses two swords to fight. He only has one real sword, which is the dragon pattern on the spine in front of Mosa, and the dark gray round handle , a pitch-black long knife about 1.5 meters in length——Heidao Changheluo.

The other one was just a replacement that Clayton found at random, one of some excellent long knives with some characteristics.

In Clayton's words: Those vulgar, incompetent and dirty people don't deserve me to use this black knife!

Then, under the gaze of Mosa's eyeballs that were about to jump out of their eye sockets, Clayton bulged out his sinking muscles, and slashed at Mosa with a sword in one hand!
Mosa subconsciously wanted to use shaving to avoid it, but found that his body was so tight that he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even use elementalization!

Got it!

Mo Sa watched in horror as Hei Dao Chang He Luo got closer and closer to him, his pupils reflected the wavy pattern on the blade...

The pattern looks like a real wave, rolling and surging!
Devour...everything!
(End of this chapter)