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Chapter 745: Sa Yang Nana_1

Chapter 745: Chapter 745: Sa Yang Nana_1

Clang!

The two long swords collided in an instant, emitting a fierce clash.

Liu Yifu Shuzai gripped his chopping sword with both hands and, stepping on his wooden clogs, crazily lunged at the bearded man opposite him.

The bearded man’s mouth curved into a slight smirk, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery as he nonchalantly raised his right hand to block Liu Yifu Shuzai’s fierce attack with his Japanese sword.

"Slow! Too slow!"

While blocking, he coldly laughed and said, "People say the Liu family head’s sword strikes as fast as lightning, but seeing is believing; what a load of rubbish!"

With that, he exerted force with the base of his palm and with a backhand slash, forcefully knocked Liu Yifu Shuzai several meters away.

Liu Yifu Shuzai stumbled several steps backward before he steadied himself, his hands marked with streaks of blood from the vibrations during the fight.

At this moment, he was gradually regaining his composure.

As an excellent martial artist, one must always remain calm!

He took a deep breath, held his Japanese sword with both hands, and stared intently at his opponent as he spoke, "Just who are you?"

"Why did you slaughter my Liu family members, kill my disciples, my son!"

The bearded man tilted his right hand, lifting the two-foot-long sword onto his shoulder and said unhurriedly, "Whoever blocks my way, I kill!"

"Even if it was your disciples, your son, what of it?"

All was silent in the cherry blossom forest when Liu Yifu Shuzai suddenly thought of something; his voice began to tremble, "You... you are the mysterious swordsman who has been challenging the experts in Yingzhou, who recently killed Iga Gohon!"

"Weren’t you at Kashima? How did you suddenly come to our Sakura Island..."

The bearded man raised his head with a snort through his nose, disdainfully saying, "That trash Iga Gohon, who claimed to be one of Yingzhou’s three great experts, an ’A-rank ninja,’ didn’t last five moves against me, nothing but trash!"

Speaking, he slightly lifted his eyelids, looking at Liu Yifu Shuzai with a mocking half-smile, "As for why I come to Sakura Island, Liu Family Head, don’t you, the so-called ’Sword God of Yingzhou,’ know?"

Hiss...

Liu Yifu Shuzai took a sharp breath of cold air – just as he had guessed, the man before him was indeed the mysterious swordsman who had been challenging Yingzhou’s experts recently.

This guy came from the Iga clan’s territory, Kashima, to their Liu family’s Sakura Island, and his target was unmistakably himself.

Damn it!

Even Iga Gohon couldn’t last five moves against this bastard; he would likely not fare much better.

If only he had Li Yao’s mystical sword at hand, his strength could at least improve by fifty percent, giving him the power to fight this man.

Overusing Li Yao Village’s sword could lure one’s soul, easily leading one astray into demonic possession.

But a demon-possessed self would surely be preferable to a soul cut down by a sword, wouldn’t it?

At this moment, Liu Yifu Shuzai was filled with regret. If only he had known that this mysterious swordsman would come, he would not have hesitated because of Li Yao Village’s sword’s bloodthirsty and demonic nature to place it in the Nie Family’s Hidden Sword Pavilion!

There’s no medicine for regret in this world; no matter how much he regretted, it was of no use now.

The muscles on Liu Yifu Shuzai’s face trembled slightly as he responded, "This ’Sword God of Yingzhou’ title was frivolously bestowed by others. With my modest skills, how could I possibly deserve to be called a ’Sword God’?"

"As for you, sir, with your sword, you’re unrivaled, I wonder how many Yingzhou experts have fallen at your hand."

"I, Liu Yifu Shuzai, acknowledge that I am no match for you. From this day forth, I will break my sword, retreat into seclusion, and no longer come out!"

As he spoke, he grasped the Japanese sword, holding either end with each hand, and with a snap, the sword broke into two pieces.

For a swordsman, the sword is a martial artist’s second life.

Some obstinate swordsmen even abide by the principle: ’With the sword, one lives; without the sword, one dies.’

Yet Liu Yifu Shuzai, the ’Sword God of Yingzhou’ revered by martial artists, was at this moment decisively breaking his Japanese sword, surrendering to the bearded man, and announcing his retreat into seclusion.

"Heh, is the Liu family head scared?"

The bearded man squinted at the broken blade in Liu Yifu Shuzai’s hand and laughed, "The great ’Sword God of Yingzhou’ giving in without a fight, breaking his sword in surrender?"

Yes, Liu Yifu Shuzai was scared; he was truly scared.

Although martial artists are proud and value their reputation greatly, what do pride and honor matter compared to life?

Moreover, Liu Yifu Shuzai had his own considerations. Without Li Yao Village’s sword, he absolutely couldn’t beat the bearded man. But if he personally went to Jiuzhou to retrieve it, he might have a chance to turn the tables on the bearded man.

A momentary concession may be humiliating, but it is not defeat!

The day he retrieves Li Yao Village’s sword will be the day he slays the bearded man!

"Yes, Liu Yifu Shuzai is well aware that he’s not your match, willing to admit defeat!"

Liu Yifu Shuzai knelt with a thud, kowtowing to the man, but his eyes glinted subtly.

The bearded man stood with his hands behind his back, looking down from his elevated position with a piercing gaze, "Liu Yifu Shuzai, you’re really shameless, just to save your own skin."

"Do you think that by surrendering, I won’t lay a hand on you?"

Liu Yifu Shuzai’s heart skipped a beat. In the island nation of Yingzhou, during a duel between martial artists, if it wasn’t about a grudge involving parents, spouse, or children, once one party kneeled and begged for mercy, admitting defeat, the other would let them go.

But from what the bearded man implied, it seemed he had no intention of sparing him at all.

Trembling, he lifted his head, "Sir, what do you mean?"

The bearded man slowly raised the sword in his hand, eyeing Liu Yifu Shuzai with relish, "By killing you, then Gongben Xiaocilang next, the three great martial families of Yingzhou Island will be no more."

"Next up, my target will be the martial experts of Jiuzhou..."

"Liu family head, say your goodbyes!"