"What is this?"

As the saber of the plateau was placed in front of the eleven people, except for Tian Jinglong and Mifune, everyone else looked at the plateau over there with a puzzled expression.

"A product of will and substance, mixed with a part of Mr. Mifune's natural energy."

"Three sword heroes, I can't pass the ninja sword technique of Qimu Shuomao, but I learned from him to use things other than kendo to make up for the lack of my own kendo."

"I don't have the fanatical emotions of Brother Jinglong, and I can't render my own chakra, but I have my own will in addition to emotions."

"I don't have Mr. Mifune's decades-old kendo attainments, so I can't understand Kenshin."

"After thinking about it, I chose the dumbest and most time-consuming method."

Gao Yuan looked at the puzzled eyes of his companions, and gently stroked the long knife in his hand. There was such a gentle look on his face, as if he was not stroking the long knife at this time, but caressing his lover.

"I have three shortcomings, but the road ahead is open, and I can learn from the three paths."

"Brother Jinglong used his fanatical emotions to render Chakra, and I was thinking about whether I could use my own will to render the knife in my hand."

"After all, for samurai, the sword is our second life!"

"Rendering chakra, there doesn't seem to be any particular difference from rendering knives?"

In the atmosphere of eleven people listening carefully, Gao Yuan told his mental journey little by little. This idea didn't come to him for a while, after returning from the Northland Kingdoms Alliance, he was thinking about how he should use to break through the Preparatory Sword Hero realm.

In terms of talent, he is not as good as Sakumo Hagi, who inherited the ninja sword technique and integrated the ninjutsu into the sword technique.

In terms of ambition, he is not as good as Tian Jinglong, who wants to challenge Mifune.

In terms of kendo attainments, he is not as good as Mifune's decades of practice.

All he has is a slightly outstanding talent for kendo, a little more observation than ordinary people, and a little more patience.

"But the will is very weak even at our level, so weak that it is impossible to detect it if we don't probe carefully."

"Everyone has basically cultivated to the last level before preparing for the Sword Hero, and they should have all tried to use their own methods to break through the threshold of the Prepared Sword Hero."

"I'm not the smartest of the Eleven, and after thinking about it, I've chosen the dumbest way."

"The willpower is weak, so when the chakra flows through the saber, my little bit of weak will will will flow into the saber."

"Since last September, and now in the seven months, I don't know how much will I have instilled in the sabre. About three days ago, a realization suddenly rose in my heart. ”

"This saber seems to have become a derivative of my hands and feet, a part of my body that originally belonged to me."

"In my opinion, it is probably because I have integrated my will into all parts of my saber and subtly willed the saber to feel like this, right?"

Gao Yuan did not hide his own cultivation experience, Mifune and Tian Jinglong's cultivation codex source Shenji study had a backup, and the rest of the eleven people also had a backup in their hands.

On the road of kendo, they are all lone pioneers, fellow travelers, and they will do their best to pass on their insights to others.

Not for anything else, just to let the latecomers take fewer detours, and to let the samurai really appear on a path comparable to the ninja!

"The combination of will and substance will be the will of the saber?"

"Gao Yuan, can you tell me what's so special about your black knife?"

Makoto Nishiyama chewed on Takahara's words, and turned his head to look at Takahara again. He randomly named a black knife according to the color of the plateau saber, and between his mouths, he wanted to take the black knife in Gao Yuan's hand.

And after Gao Yuan hesitated for half a breath, he still handed the black knife in his hand to Makoto Shinyama.

"First of all, sharp, extremely sharp!"

Just as Gao Yuan spoke, a hole had already been opened in Makoto Shinyama's hand. This is also the reason for Gao Yuan's hesitation, as long as after the black knife was generated, he had already discovered the extremely sharp characteristics of the black knife.

"This is not only sharp, but also permanently attached to the knife with the characteristics of cutting iron, right?"

Makoto Niiyama looked at the blood dripping from his hand, and then looked down at the ordinary black knife in his hand, and couldn't help but let out such an emotion.

"It doesn't seem wrong to say that, after my saber turns into a black knife, ordinary weapons will only break instantly when they collide with it."

"I've experimented with ninja kunai and ordinary knives, and those items will be cut off with just a slight collision with a black knife."

"In addition, the black knife should also have the characteristics of severing ninjutsu."

"It should be that I have practiced the Iron Cutting Sword Technique and the Water Breaking Flow Sword Technique, and these are originally contained in my will, and after integrating it into the saber, it also has these two characteristics."

"No, it should be three characteristics......"

"The black knife also has a strong increase in the sky-breaking swordsmanship, if I hold the black knife, the sword qi can spread to a distance of nearly more than a hundred meters at the longest."

Gao Yuan watched as each of the eleven people took the black knife and looked at it, and then looked at the blood dripping from their hands, and couldn't help but show a speechless expression.

It's said that the black knife is extremely sharp, why do you have to test your own flesh and blood one by one?

"And what if you leave the Black Knife?"

After the black knife was in Takehara Eleven's hand, it turned around and returned to Takahara's hand. Except for the source god machine, Tian Jinglong and Mifune, everyone had a conspicuous wound on their hands. If they are seen by unsuspecting people, they should not think that these people's gatherings are doing some evil sacrifice!

"If I leave the black knife, of course, my strength will return to the same level as everyone."

"But it's very unlikely, very small!"

Gao Yuan looked at the people in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then took the lead out of the conference hall. After a few ups and downs, Gao Yuan walked away directly in the bewildered eyes of everyone.

After a while, the plateau returned to everyone again.

"I just sent the black knife back to my home, which is about three kilometers away from here."

Facing the puzzled eyes of the eleven people, Gao Yuan took the trouble to explain. After his words fell, Gao Yuan shook it again in the direction in front of him.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, an illusory shadow began to grow in Gao Yuan's hand, and then a whole black knife!

"Because it is a product of my will, as long as the black knife is not destroyed, it will inevitably appear in my hands in my mind."

"Even if I break the black knife, it's useless, I can reunite it with a single thought."

Gao Yuan looked at the incredulous gaze of the eleven people and continued to explain. The characteristics of the black knife were experimented with the source god machine, Mifune and Tian Jinglong for three days, and he barely figured out the ability of the black knife.

This thing was obviously born from Gao Yuan's hands, but Gao Yuan himself was a little surprised that the existence of this black knife was a bit unreasonable!

"In addition to this, the black knife has other abilities ......"

Gao Yuan glanced at the Source Divine Machine, and after receiving the eye signal from the Source Divine Machine, Gao Yuan spoke again.

"First of all, zoom in!"

Gao Yuan held a black knife in his hand, and as he spoke, the black knife in his hand swelled into a huge illusory black knife with a huge amount of more than ten meters. Where the shadow of the sword covers, even the earth is cut into a deep ravine.

"And shrinking."

Gao Yuan let go of the black knife in his hand, and the black knife disappeared in an instant. When everyone gathered around Gao Yuan, they saw the pitch-black knife in Gao Yuan's hand that was no longer the length of his thumb.

"Fly!"

The eleven people were amazed one by one, and Gao Yuan threw out the black knife in his hand again. The black knife was thrown into the sky by the plateau, and once again returned to its original size. Gao Yuan jumped up and grabbed the hilt of the black knife, which slowly moved in the air in front of the crowd.

"According to His Excellency Daimyo, I should fly on a black knife......"

"I ......"

"I'm a little afraid of heights, and grabbing the handle of a black knife makes me feel more secure than standing on it......"

The black knife fell in front of everyone with the plateau, and he faced everyone's gaze, revealing a somewhat embarrassed look.