Chapter 402: Wuxiang Sword

Revolutionary Army cadre, Shimotsuki Koshiro officially appears.

Originally, Koshiro was also mixed in the crowd, quickly clearing out the World Government's agents, and always observing the situation around him, providing assistance to comrades in danger.

But now he had to stand up and face a strong man.

He could accept the masters of the Revolutionary Army fighting on an ordinary battlefield, but he could not accept the strong men of the World Government killing his comrades in the Revolutionary Army on an ordinary battlefield.

Koshiro waved an ordinary samurai sword and slowly walked forward to the side of Zoro and his group.

"I'll take care of this perverted old man, and I'll leave this little tiger to you."

"Teacher Koshiro! Why are you here?"

Zoro was a little surprised. In his opinion, Kuina came to join the battle because she possessed strong strength.

But it was a little unusual that Sensei Koshiro came. After all, Zoro, who had witnessed the world's top swordsmanship, now realized in retrospect that the swordsmanship taught him by Sensei Koshiro was just the basics.

He is not very strong, and even in Zoro's heart, his swordsmanship had far surpassed that of his teacher Koshiro two years ago.

"What? I can't come?"

Koshiro said with a smile, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Although it looks like a kind expression, only those who know the matter know that this person with squinty eyes wearing glasses is a tough guy.

"Or do you think I'm as bad as you, Zoro?"

"Forehead..."

Hearing this, a black line appeared on Zoro's forehead.

"Okay, I don't want to waste my time talking to you. Let's quickly deal with this little tiger. I'm going to teach this pervert a lesson."

Without giving Zoro a chance to speak, Koshiro picked up his sword and walked towards the perverted old swordsman.

"Uncle Koshiro, be careful!"

Koshiro waved his hand and said casually:

"Don't worry Niece Robin."

"Humph! Men are not suitable for body art at all. You'd better go to hell!"

The old man with the sword snorted coldly, his expression showing a hint of ferocity, and black and red lightning exploded on the gorgeous Western sword!

"boom!"

The Western sword swept out, and the red energy condensed into a crescent-shaped slash, blasting out fiercely!

It can be seen that he is indeed a pervert who is only interested in female swordsmen.

Facing the sudden appearance of Koshiro, he only felt disgusted. Anyone who stopped him from exploring the art of the human body would die!

Seeing this, Koshiro slowly twisted the long sword in his hand. His glasses reflected white light, and he couldn't see the look behind the lenses.

A special energy emerged from the long sword, that was his swordsmanship.

He didn't have the aura of a king, and he didn't even use his domineering side.

He raised the long knife in his hand and chopped it down slowly, like a child playing with a sword, slashing at will.

"Hahahaha, are you kidding me?!"

When the old man Jian saw Koshiro's behavior, he almost laughed out loud. The sword he used earlier made him think that Koshiro was a kendo master, but now Koshiro's behavior seemed like a big pile of shit in his eyes, which was unexpected.

Even Zoro couldn't help but want to take action to block the domineering attack for his teacher.

"He has already made his move."

At the scene, only Zhiyuan, who was closer to Koshiro, noticed the change in Koshiro. She felt the same aura from Koshiro as that from Senior Sister Rosa.

The kind of realm where one practices swordsmanship to the point of returning to its origin and returning to simplicity.

The scarlet slash that the old man sword swung with all his strength hovered in the air, as if blocked by some mysterious force, and dissipated on the spot the next second.

"what?!"

"How is this possible! What on earth did you do?!"

Old Man Jian couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that his fierce attack was easily resolved, and he didn't even understand the opponent's moves.

"Shhh!!"

A transparent sword energy hit the old man Jian, and in just a moment, a line of blood exploded on the old man Jian's body!

"puff!!"

Blood spurted out, and the old man Jian was shocked. He looked at his body in disbelief. The deep sword marks could even reveal his internal organs through the bright red blood.

"How can this be!?"

He didn't notice it!

Ignoring his bleeding body, he loudly questioned Koshiro, "What on earth did you do?!"

Koshiro ignored him and looked at Zoro, his eyebrows slightly raised, "See? Your teacher will always be your teacher. Work hard, Zoro, you are still young."

Zoro opened his mouth slightly, not knowing how to describe his feelings at the moment. He just wanted to question Koshiro fiercely, why had he never taught him such a cool move! !

Could it be that the saying is true: if you teach your apprentice, you will starve to death?

As if seeing Zoro's confusion, Koshiro slowly explained:

"Everyone's swordsmanship is different. My swordsmanship is not suitable for you. I can only teach you the most basic moves. You have to find the ultimate swordsmanship by yourself."

"Just like you now, you have found the sword path that suits you."

A pure swordsman can be considered to have made some achievements if he can comprehend his own sword art or cultivate a sword art that suits him. Only when he perfects and cultivates the sword art and finally returns to its original state can he be considered to have achieved great success!

Just like Hawkeye's swordsmanship is able to cut through anything, and with the Black Blade Night sword he can directly cut through everything, Rosa's swordsmanship is more domineering than Hawkeye's, and with the Seven Star Sword it adds a bit of weirdness.

The swordsmanship of the old swordsman in front of him was very ordinary. He only pursued power purely, lacking his own understanding and characteristics. But at least he had achieved great success and was already able to rival the emperor-level strongmen.

"I see..."

Zoro realized, and looking at Koshiro thoughtfully, he realized that he was indeed not suitable for Koshiro's swordsmanship.

Zoro's swordsmanship must be full of domineering, powerful, and destructive power, the kind that can make people tremble just by hearing the name, not like Koshiro, who feels a little sinister just by looking at him...

"Master Koshiro, so what kind of sword art do you practice?"

Zoro looked at Koshiro with some curiosity.

"Ahem...My sword art is something I created myself. I call it the Wuxiang Sword!

As long as I want, my sword moves will be invisible and formless, impossible to capture, impossible to lock, even if I use the observation Haki. "

Of course, if the Observation Haki is already able to predict the future, then it would still be able to capture a trace.

"No wonder."

Hearing this, everyone showed understanding.

"Humph! A crooked and evil way!"

Old Man Jian snorted coldly, and a flame ignited on his body. In a moment, the scars on his body returned to normal.

Koshiro's moves did shock him a little, the invisible sword moves were indeed tricky, but as long as he always paid attention to the way his opponent attacked, he would be able to determine the direction of the attack.

Combined with his Observation Haki that allows him to predict the future, I think it should be enough to deal with this enemy.

"Crooked ways?"

The corner of Koshiro's mouth twitched slightly. If what he was doing was unorthodox, then this perverted old man with the sword must be a demon.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly deal with these people! Old Jian, can you do it?"

The tiger-shaped warrior didn't want to talk any more, he clenched his tiger fist, and the domineering aura spread throughout his body. His momentum was surging, as if he was a peerless ferocious beast that would pounce on its prey at any time.

The old man Jian did not respond, but a hint of bloodthirsty red had already appeared in his eyes...