Magic and Martial War God

Chapter 147: Klink's Swordsmanship Part 3

'I wasn't born for the sword, I'm the sword. Why do I forget this thing? Whenever I fight, I get stronger, with the fight I get tempered, each sword needs constant battle, and not to degrade its power but accumulate strength.'

'But not all kinds of swords can do such thing. Only those swords with the will to improve can accumulate me. He said I am the sword, his sword. But he is wrong, I am not a sword. I am Klink, I am her boyfriend, and I am her lover.'

'My sword path doesn't follow his path. I didn't get stronger to fight for him. I didn't choose him for swordsmanship. Unlike you, I am not a swordsman from the heart. Because I do not possess sword heart. I do not follow the true Dao of Sword like you. I follow the Sword Dao of Dual Cultivation.'

At the same time,

In the giant airplane

"Whoosh" Suddenly, Mira's body began to glow with red light. This caused other's attention, fortunately, there was no one except Rose and Natasha in this room.

"What happened, Mira?" Seeing this sudden scene, Natasha asked with confusion and worry on her face. But when she tried to go near her.

"Splash"

Her skin was cut by the sword energy around her.

"Natasha, stand back!" Mira shouted and closed her eyes. She didn't explain anything and began to concentrate her energy. If this leaks out right now, then this plane will fall.

"Her cultivation is getting promoted. But why did it happen so suddenly?" Rose saw the real cause of such energy release and explained. But even she didn't understand how Mira is getting promoted like this. After all, just a minute ago, they were happily chatting with each other.

At the same time, inside her body. The sword energy was trembling with excitement. Inside her, there were actually two hearts. One was her original heart while the other was the sword heart. But the most conspicuous thing was this heart didn't belong to her.

This sword heart was the sword heart of Klink that he formed after reaching Sword Heart Realm. At first, he didn't know what he should do with the sword heart when he was a sword itself. So he gave his sword heart to her.

It was a very risky move, fortunately, his initial thoughts were right. And moreover, he succeeds in creating his path. He was right from the very beginning, his obsession was her. He was cultivating for her, and everything he did was for her.

If he suddenly gives up that path and chose the true sword path, then his result would be like Johnny's. What is your obsession? What is your initial path? From what you started cultivation? All of these are the foundation for the Dao.

To cultivate dao, one must have a solid foundation only then he can learn dao. His dao was her, his sword was her, and his cultivation was also her. So his path was the path of dual cultivation. But he was a sword, how could a sword dual cultivate without a sword path.

So he created his own sword path. He shared his sword heart with her, strengthening his foundation for accruing the dao. His ultimate sword path- Sword of Love and Romance.

At this moment, Mira was facing not only the cultivation improvement but also the enlightenment, sword enlightenment to be exact. Seeing Mira, Rose suddenly felt touching her heart. She remembered this heart wasn't actually hers. But rather it belonged to him.

This was his talent and now he gave it to her. This was his obsession. Maybe not as big as Klink's, but he was still willing to do anything for her. This was his love. Thinking of this, Rose muttered "We may not be like them but believe me just as I believe you. We'll soon surpass them. We together will live the life we dreamed of."

Unfortunately, her voice was so low that Natasha didn't hear her.

"Silly, I told you to believe in your master, didn't I?" Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Jian Tian. He was covered in his blood, especially his head. It was full of blood that hadn't dried up. Yet, he felt overwhelmingly powerful.

Jian Tian slowly lifted his head to look at the face. He was squatting on the ground, when he raised his head, the sun's ray pierced his eyes, making it hard to look. But soon, he saw the face clearly. But from the voice alone, he had already guessed the person.

"Master!" It wasn't loving, it wasn't respected, it was just the relation, a relation between two swordsmen, and a relationship between master and disciple. Pouncing in his embrace, Jian Tian cried like a baby. He wasn't crying for Klink, rather he was crying for being helpless, crying for being weak.

His master didn't give him life, his master didn't teach him many sword arts or sword scriptures, and he only met his master three days ago. But the emotions pouring out of him were true. A true swordsman respects the master as his father after he acknowledges him.

But a true swordsman never acknowledges others as his master, especially geniuses like him. But he did because he could see the vastness between him and Klink. When Klink said, he will never surpass himself.

He saw the vision, he saw the completely different world where he and Klink were standing in a large ocean. Klink was slowly drifting away, he moves, he ran, he cried, but he couldn't catch. And he finally lost sight of Klink, never seeing him again.

This is why he was afraid, he was afraid he will really lose Klink. He was afraid Klink will really die.

"Master, please don't leave without teaching your sword techniques." While sobbing, Jian Tian muttered in low voice. But Klink still heard him. Suddenly his expression darkened.

"Pow" Klink slapped Jian Tian on his head, knocking him down on the ground. Then, he turned his head towards the man with a hoarse voice. He slowly raised his sword and said "I accept my defeat. Thank you for defeating me!"

'Fuck! Who are you trying to fool? Do you think a defeated person exploded such aura as yours?' The man with a hoarse voice cursed Klink in his mind but didn't let a single word out. His hand was still caught by that girl.

"Elisha, come back!" Klink said

The girl name Elisha slowly moved back. Then, she stood behind him.

"I am really thankful to you. If you hadn't defeated me, I wouldn't have been promoted so soon." Klink put a smile on his lips and politely spoke to the man with a hoarse voice. But suddenly, his face changed seriously as he continued "But you hurt my friend and put my disciple to despair. I'm sorry but I can't let you live."

"Damn! Don't get arrogant just because you've been promoted!" The man with a hoarse voice couldn't bear the arrogance of Klink, not previously, not now. He erupted the fire energy inside his body and rushed towards Klink.

At this moment, he understands Klink might have gotten promoted. He still had a lot of injuries. A body covered with blood, a head with several wounds and blood. He was beaten very badly.

"Witch Race Secret Art- Blood Empowerment"

Suddenly, his blood began to boil. Mysterious energy poured out of his blood and merges with his body, enhancing everything. His strength increased a lot. And the next moment, he summoned a blade in red. This blade was his natal weapon, its size was three feet long.

"Blood King Blade Art- Bloody Flame Strike"

Suddenly, the dark-red flame spread through his blade from his body. This flame emerged from his own fire energy and witch race secret art. When the bloody flame poured into his blade, he held the blade with both of his hands and slashed horizontally.

"Need help?" Of course, while the man with a hoarse voice was attacking, Klink didn't sit and wait. Just when he was about to make a move, Elisha from behind asked.

"No! I want to check something new. Look carefully!" Holding the white sword in his right hand, Klink slowly moved forward. He poured sword energy into his sword, but it wasn't just sword energy, it had something else, something that Elisha couldn't identify from the first look.

While walking, he murmured, "Thank you Mira... because of you I found a new way to gain strength."

Suddenly, he spread his right leg a little far, bent his body, and held both the hilt of the sword with both of his hands. At this moment, countless different thoughts were roaming around his mind. It was full of chaos, everything was in chaos, but suddenly a light illuminates.

"Sword of Love and Romance- My Obsession"

At this moment, he swung his sword against the powerful blade covered with bloody flames. This sword released a strange blue light that condensed into a powerful energy coating around his sword.

"Crack" "Bang" "Splash"

This mysterious blue energy was so strong that it destroyed the bloody flames, broke the blade into pieces against collided against the man with a hoarse voice.

"Thud" The man with a hoarse voice flew a little far away by the impact and fell on the ground with his eyes opened with disbelieve and confusion. He got a huge slash on his chest that pierced near to his heart.