When You Are Sailing, Have You Ever Heard Of Sharingan?

?Suddenly, Luo Yun thought of a question. The 'Muramasa Sword' is the supreme sword, but it has been kept by the master. Does that mean that the 'Muramasa Sword' originally belonged to the master?

Thinking this way, how strong is the master?

After all, everyone who can use the supreme sword now has the title of 'the most powerful'.

Koshiro seemed to see through Luo Yun's thoughts and smiled gently: "The magic sword 'Muramasa Sword' is not my sword [mine is the Autumn Water Sword. Ganzheng Baoli is the sword of a close friend of mine who met me after I became a master of swordsmanship."

"Master's friends can all have supreme swords, so he must have been the top swordsman at the time, right?" Luo Yun asked curiously.

Koshiro shook his head gently: "He is not only the top swordsman, but also the world's number one at the time. It's a pity that he lost to a man and finally died under this Muramasa."

Speaking of regret, Koshiro stared at Muramasa with a flash of memory in his eyes.

Luo Yun was not too surprised to hear that the former master of Muramasa was the world's number one swordsman. After all, the one who could use the supreme sword must be the strongest in the world.

But he was more curious about how strong his master was, and how he could become a close friend with the world's number one swordsman at that time.

However, Koshiro didn't seem to want to say more, and the national player asked Luo Yun to go to the field to rest.

Luo Yun pouted, but still listened to his master and went back. The master didn't want to talk more, and he couldn't force it.

Koshiro stood alone on the hill, staring at Kuina's tombstone, and didn't go to the field until dawn.

He thought of thousands of thoughts in his mind, and finally turned into a sigh and dissipated with the wind.

"Is it right to let you go to sea? And is it right or wrong for Luo Yun to give you the demon sword 'Muramasa'? Will it set off a bloody storm or lead the world trend...[..."

? The chaotic era is about to end, and the new era is about to come, but before that, the world will fall into greater chaos.

....................

Who will dominate the next eight hundred years?

I hope we made the right choice.

Kuina faked her death and escaped!

The dojo went through a period of lows, and everyone slowly came out of the shadow of losing Kuina, and life gradually returned to normal.

It was just missing a proud girl, a powerful female swordsman, and a promise to fight every day.

Kuina's departure was a big blow to Zoro. He was immersed in sadness for a long time, turning this pain into motivation for practice, and practicing hard every day.

"Hey Zoro, that's enough!"

By the stream, Luo Yun saw Zoro holding the wooden sword tightly with both hands, chopping the wooden stake in front of him frantically, and he couldn't help but frown.

But Zoro ignored Luo Yun and continued to chop the wooden stake frantically.

It has been three days since Kuina left, and Zoro has not recovered from the blow. He just trained hard every day, exhausting every bit of strength, and sometimes even fainted from exhaustion. Every time, Luo Yun carried him back.

Luo Yun didn't say anything in the first two days. He understood Zoro's pain, and venting in this way might relieve his discomfort.

But today, Luo Yun can no longer remain silent. If Zoro continues like this, his body may be irreparably damaged.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Zoro didn't stop, Luo Yun shouted, stepped forward, and raised his hand to grab Zoro's shoulder.

Feeling Luo Yun's movements behind him, Zoro shouted angrily, turned around and swung his sword with his right hand to cut Luo Yun's palm.

"Get out of the way!"

Luo Yun dodged quickly. He didn't expect Zoro to attack him. If he was hit, his hand would have to be healed for a while.

?Luo Yun was also enraged. He picked up a wooden sword from the ground and slashed at Zoro. When the wooden sword was swung, the wind whistled, and the momentum was no worse than that of a real sword.

Zoro saw that Luo Yun was coming fiercely, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and rushed forward. The two wooden swords collided and made a deafening roar.

The two were so powerful that it was jaw-dropping. Even wooden swords could exert a power far beyond the real swords used by ordinary sword fields in their hands.

Boom... Boom...

The roars came one after another. In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds. Strong winds rolled up on the ground (Zhao Nuohao) and spread around in a ring.

However, Zoro was no match for Luo Yun after all. After dozens of rounds, he began to be gradually suppressed by Luo Yun. After dozens of moves, the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

"ER!"

Luo Yun shouted angrily, and slashed the wooden sword in his hand diagonally, knocking the long sword in Zoro's hand away.

Then, he stepped forward, forced in front of Zoro, and hit Zoro's abdomen with his right fist. Zoro's body instantly arched up and vomited.

Luo Yun hooked his right arm, hooked Zoro's neck, and threw Zoro heavily to the ground with a hook and a pull.

Before Zoro got up, Luo Yun had already rushed over and punched Zoro in the face. .