Chapter 2673. The Glory of One Sho
Most warriors in the universe were like candles, but to be silkworms of the Very High were like blazing bonfires.
Han Sen had planned to spend more time observing Gru’s sword skills, but now he had to fight.
Han Sen’s fingers twitched, and Spell’s twin pistols roared madly, rapidly spitting out bullets.
The steel greatsword in Gru’s hands flashed like the wind, cutting each bullet in half. Not a single bullet could escape the wondrous sword lights.
A heavy steel greatsword spun around Gru like a bolt of pure lightning.
“Those are some good sword skills,” Han Sen complimented his opponent.
Gru’s skills were inferior to Lone Bamboo’s talents, but Han Sen appreciated the fact that these techniques were incredibly stable. Every movement was rigorously practiced and could be used with a solid stance. The man was unleashing the max potential of his skills.
This was the way one should always practice their sword skills. It was a way to beat someone stronger when you were weaker, or take on an opponent who had the high ground. These were the strategies that weaker people should always employ. Being solid and using real strength to crush enemies, disabling opponents to deny them the chance to fight back… That was the real way to use a sword.
“These aren’t good sword skills,” Gru said. “I began practicing with a blade when I was five years old. When I reached thirty, my sword skills still weren’t very good. People always thought I was dumb and unsuitable for swordcraft. But I have a sword king body. It would be wasted if I didn’t practice with a sword. And so, I kept on training. It has now been 46 years, and my sword skills still aren’t good. All I know is that I am better than my ancestors. But still, that doesn’t make me good.”