Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

A look of disappointment flashed across Koushiro's face, but he quickly calmed down.

He stopped talking about the principles of swordsmanship and changed the subject to talk about the issue of strength that everyone was concerned about.

"As we all know, anyone who can hold a sword and use sword moves can be called a swordsman. Most of you here are already swordsmen."

After everyone heard this, they finally cheered up and were no longer as depressed as before.

“But this is a very general division.

Someone who can hold a sword and can only swing it is called a swordsman.

Some people have mastered all basic sword moves, and can draw inferences from one example to create their own signature sword skills. Such people are also called swordsmen.

A powerful swordsman can defeat hundreds of enemies, while a weaker swordsman can even fall into the hands of ordinary people without training.

Why is there such a huge gap in strength, yet they are divided into one class and are all called swordsmen? "

Koushiro stood up, instead of picking up the bamboo knife, he picked up the Wadou Yimonji hanging by his side.

He walked to a wooden stake that was usually used for training, with a serious face, took a deep breath, drew his sword and swung it out like lightning, put it away and stood.

Vic didn't see his movements clearly at all.

A diagonal line appeared on the wooden pile, the upper half of the wooden pile slipped down, and the wooden pile broke into two parts.

All the disciples in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

The wooden stake was no ordinary wood. It was very hard. There were thick hemp ropes wrapped around it, making it even stronger.

It is usually used to withstand the slashes from the disciples in the dojo, and it has always remained standing.

Koushiro didn't show anything, his expression was very dull.

He pointed at one of the disciples.

This man's swordsmanship is also mediocre, not as good as those above, but more than below.

But there is no comparison with Koushiro.

The disciple stood up at a loss when Koushiro called him.

Koushiro was very kind and said to him with a smile:

"It's you, come here. Take this sword and cut it in pieces like I just did."

Pointing to another stake nearby.

The disciple was hesitant and hesitant, standing where he was and not daring to step forward.

Because he knew that he had no such ability at all, and he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself in front of everyone by cutting endless wooden stakes.

Fury is about the same size and level as his opponent.

Because he had just used the Scale of Judgment not long ago, he had not yet caught up with Vic and others and could only be at the same level as the ordinary disciples in the dojo.

He looked down upon this man's coquettishness. This disciple had laughed at him before, so he raised his hands and shouted:

"Mr. Koshiro, I'll come."

Without waiting for Koushiro's reply, he jumped up and walked towards him.

The disciple felt relieved when he saw someone coming forward.

At the same time he was a little unhappy, but he sat down again.

Koushiro didn't show any objection, he handed Fury the word "Wado".

Fury didn't have the nerve to demonstrate obediently. He thought Koushiro's move just now was so cool!

So he followed Koushiro's example and walked up to the wooden pile, and lightly slashed with his sword.

Without even looking at the result, he immediately sheathed the knife and posed with his chin slightly raised.

The wooden stake unexpectedly broke into two pieces, and the cut was very neat.

Fury was so surprised that he looked at his hands in disbelief.

I wonder if I have possessed such a powerful power without even realizing it.

The disciples in the dojo were also shocked. What on earth is going on?

Could it be that the boy who volunteered was some kind of hidden master?

Koushiro watched everyone's reactions quietly for a while.

He took away the word "Wado" from Fury's hand, handed him a bamboo knife, pointed at a wooden stake and said:

"Do it again, cut it off like you did before."

Fury thought how could this be possible?

But since he took the initiative to stand up, he was not afraid of the stage. He followed Koushiro's order and raised his bamboo knife to chop the wooden pile with all his strength.

Fury really used all his strength this time. He swung out his sword and hit the wooden stake with a muffled sound.

The stakes were motionless.

Koushiro looked at the somewhat embarrassed Fury and said softly:

"Okay, you did a good job, go back!"

He turned around and looked at everyone expectantly.

"Do you understand?"

Most of the disciples were confused and had no idea what it meant.

There are only a few disciples who boldly express their understanding, but they only speak superficially.

"Teacher Koushiro, you are telling us that what kind of weapon a swordsman uses is very important.

As long as you use a powerful sword, even an ordinary swordsman can be as powerful as you, Mr. Koushiro.But I can't stop cutting with a bamboo sword. "

This time Vic understood.

Because he had good grades in Chinese and had been tortured by countless reading comprehensions, he analyzed the meaning and impact that the author himself might not have thought of.

And most of these people present are completely illiterate.

To make them understand Koushiro's intentions, they can only rely on their innate understanding and a flash of inspiration.

Apparently they didn't know what Koushiro meant by doing this.

Weapons are important, but a swordsman’s focus is on his own practice.

Otherwise, without high-quality weapons, you will still become a weak person.

And a strong man is still a strong man even if he holds a bamboo sword.

Although Koushiro was disappointed, he did not deny the views of his disciples, he just smiled and remained noncommittal.

After a while, he continued to explain.

"Why are swordsmen who only know how to chop and swordsmen who have their own sword skills classified as swordsmen?

Because their swordsmanship is still just ordinary slashing, relying on the sharpness of the weapon and the power of the knife itself, rather than the strength of the swordsman.

On top of this, there is a stronger slash, a being stronger than a swordsman, called a swordsman, who has the power to cut through steel.

Above this there is a great swordsman who can cut through anything even if he holds a bamboo sword in his hand.

Famous swords can only enhance their power, not determine their power. "

After saying this, Koushiro felt a little disinterested and was about to leave.

Gu Yina suddenly stood up, with eagerness and determination on her face.

"Is that the strongest? Is the Great Swordsman the strongest? Isn't there a stronger sword than this?"

Koushiro looked at Kuina's stubborn expression.

His expression was very serious, and he didn't have the kind smile on his face when he treated other disciples, but his eyes showed the light of love.

He did not answer Kuina's question, but went to the house and took out a piece of paper.

"Look at this paper carefully."

Then he threw it in the air, pulled out the 合道一字, shouted loudly, and struck the paper with all his strength.

This is completely different from the previous understatement.

This was a fierce slash, and the blade made a whistling sound as it struck the paper, but it had no effect at all.

The paper was moved quickly by the blade, and finally fell to the ground floating in the air.

The tense atmosphere that had originally been there disappeared, and the disciples started talking in all directions.

"What? It's not cut off at all."

"You were so powerful just now, I thought this move was very powerful."

"That must not be ordinary paper, it must be something special, right?"

"It looks like an ordinary piece of paper. Maybe the blade of the knife was cut off?"

Koushiro paid no attention to the discussions of his disciples.

He looked at the young leaves on the branches and spoke to Kuina not far away from him.

"Listen up, Guina.

In this world, there are swordsmen who can cut through anything, but this swordsman can cut through steel or even harder things with the same sword.

The so-called strongest swordsmanship is having the power to protect what you want to protect and cut off what you want to cut off.

A sword that harms everything it touches is not a sword to me.

understand? "