Chapter 706: Wang Po's Break (Part 1)

This winter in Kyoto is much colder than in previous years. It is still early winter. Luoshui has already frozen, especially the river surface outside Tongqu Gate. The ice surface is already thick enough to stand people.
Wang Po and Tie Shu then stood on the ice of Luoshui.
There was a gap of more than ten feet in the middle of the two, the river was rippling inside, very dark, like an abyss.
The thunder that resounded through Kyoto started on Snow Street and finally landed here.
Tie Shu was holding his hands and looked at the opposite face with a blank expression, as if he had not shot before.
Wang Po's iron knife lay in front of him, and his clothes were ripped out of a lot of openings, especially the coat, neckline, and sleeve corners, as if blown by the wind for decades.
In those teared mouths, blood stains could be seen faintly.
Obviously, with just a face-up, he was already injured, and the injury did not look light.
But Tie Shu didn't have a relaxed expression, let alone contempt or disdain, but more dignified and even seemed a little wary.
The iron knife held by Wang Po still didn't come out of the sheath. Several clear finger marks could be seen on the sheath, and even obvious bends had occurred.
He still didn't shoot.
A strong man in the sacred realm took the lead, but he still didn't shoot.
This is very puzzling and shocking.
What was even more shocking was that although he suffered minor injuries, he was still alive.
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At the beginning, when facing Zhu Luo on the rain street in Xunyang City, Wang Po did not hesitate to use his strongest knife and cut out countless space cracks, so that he could barely pass Zhu Luo’s Yuehua on the rain street. head.
Today, facing the iron tree on the snowy street in Kyoto, he didn't even get the sheath out, so he could hardly catch the iron tree.
Tie Shu and Zhu Luo are in the same direction, and even in terms of combat strength, they are even hidden above Zhu Luo.
This only shows that in just two years, Wang Po's knife has been much stronger than when he was in Xunyang City.
Tie Shu was expressionless, but his mood was a little subtle.
Without a knife, you can take a hard blow and stand still. The opponent is indeed the strongest of the younger generation.
He doesn't know how much progress Wang Po has made in the past two years. He only knows that the other party is stronger than the rumor, even stronger than in Tanzhe Temple.
This speed of improvement is really unbelievable.
He can no longer judge how far Wang Po is from that threshold.
Again.
Wang Po still didn't show his sword.
"What knife is this?" Tie Shu asked suddenly.
Since Wang Po didn't show his sword, what is he saying?
If there are people watching the war on both sides of the Luoshui at this time, they will certainly not understand this sentence.
Wang Po understand.
The knife is a word, but it can have many meanings.
The knife itself.
Knife moves.
The trajectory of the knife.
The path of the knife.
He didn't make a knife, but he did.
This trick is the horizontal knife.
Wang Po's swordsmanship, as well as the magic of this move itself, are all contained in this horizontal.
In this way, he could catch an attack by Tieshu without a sword.
Tie Shu has never seen such a wonderful knife.
What he asked was the name and origin of the trick.
"I do not know."
Wang Po said: "He didn't tell me."
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It's still a little far from Weifu to Beibingmasi Hutong, and will pass Luoshui.
Wang Po and Chen Changsheng had travelled all the way before, and had stopped by the Luoshui River.
There are cold willows on the banks of Luoshui, there are embankments, there is ice on the river, and there are stories.
When they first met in Xunyang City, they did not say anything. This time they reunited in Kyoto, knowing that they would be separated again later, and may even say goodbye, so they talked a lot.
They chatted about Wang Zhice's time, and talked about the current bridge and the past.
Looking at the iron sword on his waist, Chen Changsheng remembered the tomb in Zhou Yuan, the owner of the tomb, and the knife technique painted on the black coffin, and an idea was born.
That set of swordsmanship could not be passed down by word of mouth, and he could only tell Wang Po what he had learned from it.
Wang Po did not express his gratitude and did not refuse, but it was obvious that he was not too interested.
Even if he knew it, it was the strongest set of swordsmanship ever since.
Because he has his own knife path, and his knife path is completely opposite to Zhou Du
fu's two cuts.
Chen Changsheng went on to say that he followed Su Li to study sword in the wasteland.
Many monks in the world are very interested in this matter, or rather jealous.
Wang Po is not jealous because he doesn't like Su Li, but it is Su Li's sword after all, so he is interested.
Especially when Chen Changsheng mentioned that he followed Su Lixue's third sword, in fact Su Li did not learn.
He told Chen Changsheng that he wanted to learn this sword.
Chen Changsheng said yes.
They stood under the cold willow beside Luoshui and said a few words.
Then, Wang Po learned that sword.
He is the third person in the world to learn this sword.
And he only spent a few words.
I don't know what kind of mood Su Li will have after knowing this matter.
That sword is called a stupid sword.
To learn this sword, it takes a lot of hard work, what is needed is a monotonous and dull repetition.
What this sword needs is not talent, but an almost stupid persistence.
So Su Li could not learn this sword because he was too clever.
Logically speaking, even if the talent of Wang Po is amazing, there is no way to learn this sword in such a short time.
Interestingly, Wang Po's method of practicing sword is very similar to Chen Changsheng's method of practicing sword, just a word practice.
In the past few decades, he has brandished too many times.
Now, he only needs to use the sword as a sword to display this sword, or this sword.
So, Tie Shu's terrible hands failed to break through his scabbard.
"You lost because you were wrong."
Wang Po looked at the iron tree opposite and said, "You shouldn't let me out of the sword."
Tie Shu was silent for a moment and said, "What's the solution?"
Wang Po said: "When the knife hides its blade in the sheath, there will be all kinds of changes. There are infinite possibilities. Although it is not the strongest, it is the most difficult to break."
Tie Shu said, "Do I have to wait foolishly until you pull out your knife?"
Wang Po said: "You dare not look at the truth of this knife, then the truth will often not be as you wish."
Tie Shu's expression was indifferent, holding behind his hands, countless cold lights and sharp edges overflowed from his fingers, shredding the snow silently.
This scene is a sign of his mood at this time, because Wang Po said he was in his heart, so will it predict the end?
His eyes fell on Wang Po's iron sword, mockingly said: "Then you can show me the truth, if you can still do it."
Wang Po's knife is the truth.
Since he left Huaiyuan, the whole world has been looking forward to.
However, at this time, the iron knife could not be bent. How could he pull the knife out of the sheath?
When the words fell, Tieshu came to Wang Po, his hands broke and fell.
There was a violent wind above Luoshui, the snow flakes were about to cover people's eyes, during which there were ten fingers, and the snow flew through the sky, as if a giant tree stretched its branches, like a giant flower blooming.
Numerous tough and metallic atmosphere, with the extension of the branches and the unfolding of the petals, fell towards Wang Po.
Iron tree blossoms.
This is the law of the sacred realm, this is the power above the stars.
How can that sword be kept no matter how hard it is, after all, it cannot cover the entire starry sky.
If Wang Po never made the sword again, he would definitely die.
So Wang Po finally made his sword.
The knife is still in the sheath, the intention has come first.
An extremely fierce, yet seemingly simple and honest knife approach rose to the sky.
Sudden wind and snow, Luoshui ice surface appeared numerous cracks.
Feeling this knife-intent, Tie Shu's expression was abrupt and his eyes were murderous.
Only he can see that Wang Po is actually trying to use this knife to break through!
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