Section 27

"Then we made an agreement that no matter who it is, they must surpass Ron and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship! If one person fails to reach it, the other person will succeed."

Zoro grinned, raised his fist without thinking, and touched her fist.

"good!"

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19. An extension of the ancestor’s breathing method, a flash of thunder! (4/5)

In the mountains and forests.

Koushiro showed in front of Ron what it means to be a swordsman in the realm of cutting iron.

He used a wooden stick to easily cut a boulder larger than Ron in half, and the cut surface was extremely smooth.

"This is the swordsman's slash."

Koushiro looked at Ron, smiling as always.

But the boulder behind him was slowly sliding down.

"The swordsman's slashes follow his heart. If you want to, even a dull and fragile stick can cut through hard steel. If you don't want to, even your Raikiri can't cut through a thin piece of paper. ”

…………

Return to the warehouse.

Ron was still reviewing Koushiro's words in his mind.

"Slash as you wish..."

Inside the warehouse illuminated by moonlight.

Ron stroked Rachel on his knee.

It felt like I had caught something, but I didn't catch anything.

"I'm still far from reaching the level of a swordsman."

Ron thought to himself, "But I can feel that I am very close to the first stage of power."

"In today's actual battle, I seemed to have touched a trace. What I have to do now is to get back that feeling."

Ron closed his eyes.

The breathing method of the sun started to operate unconsciously.

This is the origin and ancestor of all breath. The breathing method of the sun.

It helped Ron far more than he imagined.

It's just that he doesn't know it yet.

A night of enlightenment.

Wait until early morning the next day.

Ron slowly opened his eyes and chuckled:

"Found it."

He slowly pulled out Raikiri.

His whole body exuded a layer of faint red light.

As Raikiri's blade was drawn out of the scabbard.

The red 'power' outside Ron's body slowly spread along the handle to the blade, gradually covering the entire blade.

"This is... potential."

Ron murmured as he looked at Rachel, whose hands were shrouded in red light.

[Host, Ron.

Age: 9 years old.

Qi and blood value: 141.

Mastery of Sun Breathing Technique: 16%.

Kendo: The Realm of Power (First Entry)]

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A few months passed in the blink of an eye.

Spring is gone and summer is coming, and the sun is scorching.

The training of Taoist disciples is becoming more and more difficult.

But for those who want to become stronger, this kind of hardship is a breeze.

Sauron has completely turned into a challenge madman and a cultivation madman.

Every day I was either on the way to challenge Kuina, pulling stones under the tree, or running long distances with people on my back.

Recently, it seems that for the three-sword style he came up with, he can hold a third sword in his mouth, and he has also started to train his teeth.

The number of times to challenge Kuina increased from three times a day at the beginning, to five times a day, and then to ten times a day.

Latest record: 1045:0.

Not once won.

That day, after challenging Kuina and being defeated after a dozen moves, the disciple named Umi came to the fallen Zoro and said with a smile:

"Now it's 1046:0."

"Long-winded!"

A disciple next to him asked: "Zoron, why do you always challenge Kuina? Why don't you challenge Ron once?"

Hearing the name, Umi shuddered instantly.

What happened last time was still fresh in his mind a few months later.

"Are you stupid?"

Zoro looked at the disciple who spoke with an idiot look on his face, "Even Kuina is no match for Ron. Now I can't even beat Kuina. How can I win?"

"I'm here to challenge, not to be abused."

The disciple was left speechless.

"So."

Zoro got up, patted his clothes, and said firmly:

"Before I challenge Ron, I have to defeat Kuina once!"

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This day.

Kuina took out her Wado Ichimonji from the warehouse, then found Ron and proposed to fight him with a real sword.

"sure."

Ron readily agreed.

After three moves.

The Wado Yimonji in Kuina's hand was knocked away, and she was knocked to the ground.

"hateful!"

Guina looked unwilling, "Why can't I block your attack?!"

"Because I'm better than you."

Ron smiled and bent down to pick up her Wado Yimonji and walked to her and said, "You have made great progress. If I had fought with a real sword when I first came to the dojo, you might not even be able to fight with my sword." Can’t catch it.”

"But you have already reached the realm of power after only coming to the dojo for a few months. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, but I still haven't touched that realm..."

Kuina stood up, took the letter of Hedao that he handed over, and turned around to leave with a somewhat depressed expression.

Looking at her back, an idea flashed in Ron's mind and he said, "Why don't you try to create a sword move?"

Guina turned her head and looked at him with confusion.

"This is just my guess. In the process of creating sword moves, you may be able to find the 'momentum'."

Ron, holding the famous sword Raikiri, looked at her seriously.

Kuina's eyes lit up slightly, and after saying 'I understand' to him, she immediately trotted out of the house, looking like she was going to try it.

After she left, Ron was the only one left in the house.

"Swordsmanship..."

He murmured while looking at the straw man in the distance.

Then he closed his eyes, held the hilt of the sword, and took a deep breath.