C1528 One Inch Edge! (1/2)

Ju He Road was a sword path that originated from the late Warring States Stage of Japan. From the day it was born, this sword path had been branded with a deep color of actual combat.

Legend has it that the founder of the mountain, Lin Qi, was very helpful in training his swordsmanship to avenge his father's death. However, there were many guards under the command of a powerful enemy, and it was difficult to get close to the enemy with traditional fighting techniques.

In order to increase his chances of killing the enemy, he needed to practice a sword technique which was extremely efficient and required a one hit kill. It was said that under the guidance of the dreamer, Lin Qi had helped forge a Katana that was almost 1.5 meters long. It seemed that he was well aware of the principle of inching closer to inch-long strength.

Moreover, Lin Qi had helped him to comprehend the 'Ju He Slash'. Thus, he focused on drawing his blade and immediately killing the enemy. Speed was the first profound meaning! Paleogene did not have much knowledge of physics, but they had the experience.

When you swung the round Katana, the shape of the blade would be like a fan, and when you talked about 360 degrees, it would be a circle.

Anyone who had studied the physics of middle school would know that if a circle revolved the fastest, it would be the farthest point, which was the blade of the Katana.

Comprehending this logic, Lin Qi helped to create the Ling-He Slash which paid the most attention to killing the enemy with the front of the blade. The latter half of the Katana was not used much, which resulted in the Ling-He Slash's slashing speed to be extremely fast.

According to historical legend, when Lin Qi was very helpful in entering the room to fight with his enemy, the distance between the two sides was more than a meter. The enemy thought that this was a safe distance and that Lin Qi could completely defend against the enemy's attack, but before he could reach Lin Qi, he suddenly unsheathed his saber!

According to history, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, the opponent's head had already been split into two. One could see how simple and quick the move was!

Clean, nimble, fast, and never dawdling. Defeat the enemy in one move! Qian Tianyongerlang understood the meaning behind this attack. The hand that was holding onto the Katana began to shrink back. This was to bring the blade's center closer to his body, thus lightening the burden on his arm and improving the efficiency of his dancing.

He knew that there were more than ten wounds on his body, and there were even two bullet wounds on his body. His stamina was almost depleted, and competing with these tall and big Rakasha cavalry was simply wishful thinking.

”Only speed and agility can kill the enemy, Katana only use the tip of their blade to slash an inch! You can only use One Inch's Blade! ”

Qian Tianyongerlang squinted his eyes slightly, his whole body and mind had entered into a meditative state, all the sound and light outside had disappeared, he could not hear what the enemy was cursing, all kinds of insulting gestures the enemy was making, he could not see either, his focus was on his opponent's throat, his wrist was gently adjusting the angle.

”Inch Edge!” One Inch Edge! ”Inch Edge …” No one knew what this Japanese was shouting about. This group of Cossack thought he was begging her opponent to show mercy at the end.

Duolun shook his head, ”Hahaha, he's already scared silly! Let me end his life! ” With that, he urged his horse forward.

The two war horses galloped forward face to face, their speed faster and faster. The sabre in Dolov's hand shone with a cold light, and the muscles in his robust arm tensed up to the point that his military uniform was about to shatter.

On the other hand, Qian Tianyongerlang was short, his thin body made him look like an East Asian monkey.

”Come, I, on behalf of God, will punish you, pagan...” As they spoke, the two horses crossed each other like lightning. No one present saw their movements, nor did they hear the sound of metal colliding. It was as if the two horses had just crossed each other.

Duolun's warhorse continued to gallop forward, but the arm he raised slowly fell, and the saber fell to the ground.