The winner takes all, and the loser eats the dust.
This truth was applicable to all competitions. In the last round of battles, everyone had displayed impressive strength. However, only one person would be able to obtain the Demon Blade in the end.
No matter how unwilling the others were, they could only obediently watch on as the winner obtained the Demon Blade.
"Stone Dragon Fighter, step forward."
Mizuno nodded lightly as he looked at Stone Dragon Fighter, who finally stood in front of the broken log. This man was very strong. No matter if it was his swordsmanship, stamina, or adaptability, he far surpassed the others.
Even Flying Kamihara, who made Mizuno's teeth ache, couldn't compare to Stone Dragon Fighter. However, Flying Kamihara was also a talent.
Even though one of his eyes had been blinded, Flying Kamihara still refused to leave. No matter how the others tried to persuade him to leave, he didn't budge. He persisted on his seat as if he still had a chance to obtain the Demon Blade.
Unfortunately, reality wasn't some hot-blooded manga. Mizuno admired this guy's spirit, but he wouldn't give his swordsmanship to Kamihara.
Mizuno wanted to quickly improve his swordsmanship. He wouldn't be touched by hot-blooded spirit and then pick up a golden axe.
"I, won."
Stone Dragon Fighter spoke with difficulty as he stood in front of the Demon Blade.
Although the swordsman in the second round was weaker than Flying Kamihara, it was still a difficult battle. His mouth was filled with blood, and his head felt heavy.
Everyone else looked at Stone Dragon Fighter with envy. Only Frost Island remained calm — she really didn't want to become a supernatural existence.
As a member of the Fifth … Supernatural Organization, Frost Island knew all too well what kind of pressure supernatural existences faced.
Looking at Gu Nu and Shou Bu, the two of them were completely used as livestock. Every two to three days, they would be seriously injured and almost die.
Not to mention, after becoming a supernatural existence, although they seemed to be respected, they were actually alienated from the inner circle.
Those who weren't of the same race were definitely not of the same mind!
Every supernatural existence had an unknown force behind them. Takeo and Misa were being watched by the government, but they were also being watched.
If Frost Island became a supernatural being herself, her position in the Supernatural Hall would become awkward, and she would be kicked out of the inner circle.
Not envious.
He was not envious at all.
Really!
After taking over half of Misa's body for the time being, Mizuno lightly cast a Hallucination spell behind him.
He did not dare to make any big moves to prevent others and Misa from suspecting him. In Misa's eyes, only Devil Blade's aura suddenly increased, Lord Bone Lady's aura also increased by a level.
Just like how Devil Blade went berserk in front of everyone, Misa knew that Devil Blade was about to react.
"Sword Genius is here."
Miyabi said softly. Miyabi, Old Swordsman, and the others immediately looked over.
The swordsmen were extremely anxious as they had never seen Devil Blade's true appearance.
The broken wooden hilt released an orange-red glow.
[Are you the winner?]
A voice that only the Stone Dragon Dipper could hear suddenly rang out.
"Yes."
Rock Dragon Big Dipper lowered his voice and forcefully suppressed his emotions. At least he didn't lose his composure.
It's here, the inheritance of power is coming.
As expected, only the strong deserved this Devil Blade!
Rock Dragon Big Dipper's heart surged. Why did he learn swordsmanship since he was young? It was to reach the peak that others could not reach.
[Very good, I saw your battle, little guy.]
[Although it's lacking a lot, it's just so-so.]
[Pick up the sword and relax your mind.]
Mizuno did not need to lie to Little Witch like how he did to Little Witch. Rock Dragon Big Dipper could lie to himself.
With a series of preparations by the government, not only did all the swordsmen become one during the battle, but their self-hypnosis had also reached the peak.
At this moment, it would not be a problem for Mizuno to lie to the Stone Dragon Big Dipper to stab himself in the neck. What if Devil Blade wanted the inheritance after death?
'Smart.'
Seeing the Stone Dragon Big Dipper pick up Devil Blade, the others widened their eyes. Their emotions surged and they wished they could go up and replace the Stone Dragon Big Dipper.
Devil Blade's inheritance was not as flashy as they thought. It would only take an instant or ten thousand years.
“！”
The Stone Dragon Big Dipper's eyes widened. His temples bulged and the veins on his forehead exploded.
It changed.
Frost Island Seimei had the sharpest senses among the crowd. When the Stone Dragon Big Dipper opened his eyes, the combat power calculator in her mind started running.
'Oh no, the Stone Dragon Big Dipper's combat power has increased.'
'I won't be able to catch up to this guy even if I train for another ten years.'
'Devil Blade's power is so terrifying!'
"Ha!"
The Stone Dragon Big Dipper held the hilt and swung it at the courtyard!
Sword energy. This time, it was real sword energy.
Everyone felt their hearts tighten and their hair was blown by the invisible sword energy.
"Crack!"
The fake mountain.
The fake mountain in the courtyard made a cracking sound.
In the next moment, a gap appeared in the middle of the fake mountain.
Under the effect of gravity, the fake mountain slowly fell and was about to hit the white sand.
However, before it hit the ground, the fake mountain suddenly turned into dozens of small pieces!
It was not one sword energy just now, but several!
The speed of the sword couldn't be captured by the naked eye.
"So powerful."
"Sword … Sword Saint …"
I've never heard of any sword saint in the ancient times who could do this!
"Reverse Mountain Katana?"
The fake mountain was still a mountain. Today it was a fake mountain, tomorrow it might really be a mountain.
"This is power."
The Stone Dragon Big Dipper's hand was slightly trembling. The devil blade only lent its power to him and it was already so powerful.
However, it wasn't over yet. After this slash, the Stone Dragon Big Dipper's body suddenly trembled. An indescribable feeling of ascending to the heavens erupted from his soul.
Every slash he made when he was young had accumulated to hundreds of thousands of slashes. These hundreds of thousands of slashes and hundreds of battles were all revolving in the Stone Dragon Big Dipper's mind.
Thousands of illusions overlapped, spread out, and overlapped again. Everything returned to one.
One slash, all the sweat and blood turned into one slash.
He understood, he suddenly understood the true meaning of Sword Dao.
"Swordsmanship: LV4"
"…"
Mizuno was a little autistic. Other people could instantly level up after obtaining swordsmanship, making him who was still struggling at LV4 seem so useless.
However, he also felt relieved. Before the Stone Dragon Big Dipper, although he was a weak human, he was a master who had been immersed in swordsmanship for twenty to thirty years. There was no reason for him to be weaker than him in sword intent understanding.
A person like the Stone Dragon Big Dipper was like a long-legged black athlete who had been running on the highlands for tens of years. Moreover, he had tied dozens of sandbags to his legs. After throwing away the sandbags, he went to a more suitable environment for sprinting and long-distance running at low altitudes. His suppressed strength multiplied!
This was the correct way to bestow abilities!
"Devour, cut in half!"
An even larger sword aura slashed out, as if it was really going to cut the entire world in half!
"Chi!"
The L-shaped sword aura tore the ground apart and moved forward rapidly. It directly cut the dojo house in half and continued forward with an unstoppable force.
"Danger, that's a house!"
The sword aura devoured the ground!
In the bathroom of a self-built house, the sound of running water could be heard.
"A few sunsets reflected on the vegetable field, the sunset glow appeared on the other side of Yuanwang Mountain ~"
A man who was taking a shower in broad daylight hummed as he rubbed his hair with shampoo.
The sword aura slashed past.
A small part of the self-built house was instantly cut off.
"Hmm, why is it a little cold?"