Inazuma swordsmith named Senko Muramasa

Needless to say, the one who is worth the weight is Kujo Sara.

This guy couldn't help but speak. It seems that some people still need to continue to practice their ability to withstand pressure.

Muramasa took the opportunity to complain in his heart.

"superior."

Kujo Sara did not respond to their words, only uttered a simple word.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and chanted:

"Praise the great power of Ming Shen. Believers like me, please pray for the Yellow Thunder."

Purple energy swirled around it, transforming into a lightning net as the spell was chanted.

"Sahaha!"

Muramasa didn't move because the thunder curse was not aimed at him.

Purple energy then poured into the bodies of the servants, stimulating every cell in their bodies.

"drink!"

Several people shouted at the same time, and then turned into four afterimages and approached Muramasa.

"call……"

Looking at the people attacking him, he did not draw his sword, but simply increased his magic power and easily dodged the continuous attacks like a tide.

The cooperation is really tacit...

After their physical fitness improves, if the attacks of these people are left to a weaker heroic spirit to deal with, they will probably get into some trouble.

Muramasa dodged their attacks while taking the time to observe Kujo Sara's movements.

The latter's face was as cold as ice, and the arrow he aimed was ready to shoot.

But she was reading, wondering what the man was thinking.

Based on the combat proficiency he has demonstrated so far, it wouldn't take him that long to deal with the people on his side.

I just feel a little bit unmotivated...

Muramasa knew very well what the general was thinking and responded silently in his heart.

If I just keep swinging my sword, I can easily solve the current dilemma. After that, I can find a place to hide and complete the task of "surviving".

But that would be unpleasant.

"Can you please hurry up?"

A rare knowing smile appeared on Muramasa's serious face:

"Someone is waiting for me to come back for dinner."

……

Muramasa’s Thatched Hermitage,

The marks in front of the door indicated that what happened just now was not a dream. Xiaogong and Hailing were surprisingly quiet, and only Zaoyou's soft snoring was particularly clear in the room.

"Muramasa...will he be okay?"

Hailing, who had only seen Muramasa fighting the ronin, was worried. After all, his enemies were the elite of the elite among the Inazuma Tenryo Bugyo.

"Will not."

Xiao Gong shook his head firmly, but he was also extremely worried.

But the purpose of her worry was different. She was worried that Muramasa would really become enemies with Tenryo Bugyo, and it would be difficult for him to survive in the future.

At this time, Zaoyou was still sleeping.

"Oh, that swordsmith is truly sinful, causing these two girls so much worry~"

A pink figure walked in slowly from outside the door. The clogs on her feet made no sound when they touched the ground, and did not even get dust on the floor.

The first person to react was naturally Xiao Gong, who had lived in Inazuma City for many years. When she heard the voice, she realized the identity of the visitor and looked up, only out of disbelief in her heart:

"Ye...Gongji-sama!"

The pink-haired fox in human form was not surprised by her panic. Instead, he said something completely out of place with the atmosphere:

"Can anyone make me some fried tofu?"

P.S. This part is long, partly because it is not easy to write strong versus weak, or I am not very good at it... I feel like no matter how I handle it, it will not work well.

But I feel like there hasn't been a proper battle in this book so far, so I want to try my best to give this battle a complete process. This chapter is about hand-to-hand combat, and the next chapter will be with special effects.

At least let the opponent use his ultimate move.jpg

The Swordsmith from Another World: Chapter 48: Full Strength

Go home for dinner?

He was still able to say such words under the combined siege of four people, and a great sense of frustration lingered in the hearts of the four people.

What’s even more infuriating is that even after being strengthened by the lightning element, they were unable to force him to take action.

call out--

An arrow surrounded by thunder shot out from Sara's hand, and its momentum of breaking through the air rose again by several levels.

Muramasa raised the long cape in his hand and used magic power to strengthen its hardness again to block the flying arrows.

But this time the arrow was not bounced away directly, but exploded with more thunder elements at the moment of contact.

This level of energy was not able to penetrate the reinforced robe, but the overflowing energy climbed up Muramasa's palm.

My right hand is a little numb, but it's bearable.

With this arrow as the dividing line, the people around also showed off their own unique skills -

A red light lit up at the waist of the man holding the naginata, and the next moment, a scorching flame exploded from his sword.

The flaming naginata slashed out in a sweep, but its speed was still its weak point. Muramasa retreated and avoided it, instead paying attention to possible attacks from other places.

No?

Muramasa glanced around and saw no signs of attack from either direction, only the semicircular flame circle left by the naginata in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a breeze blew towards them, and the flame circle that should have dissipated suddenly spread out.

"Tsk."

Seeing the flames burning in front of him, the sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the flash of sword light directly split the flames in front of him into two.

Although the flames were extinguished, the remaining high temperature still burned Muramasa's body.

This temperature might pose a risk of burns to ordinary people, but it was just a bit hot to him.

Immediately afterwards, another arrow carrying the element of thunder was shot from a distance, and this time the equivalent was obviously far beyond the ordinary.

But the knife is already unsheathed, and blocking it is just commonplace...

Boom!

The arrow didn't hit Muramasa, not even the knife in his hand.

In places where the flames had not yet dissipated or had just dissipated, the fire element had been spread by the wind throughout the entire space.

There was no time to react before the body was submerged in the coordinated explosion of multiple elements.

"how."

Kujo Sara asked the attendant beside him who had not yet taken action.

The attendant simply shook his head: "No signs of weakening."

Then he slapped the ground with his right hand, and the exploding grass began to grow emerald green vines again, wrapping around the exploding opponent regardless of the burning sensation.

The last person followed suit, sending the water element into the earth.

The elements of the two merged into one, and fruit made of elements grew from the vines.

The fruit of the element came into contact with the element that burned the vegetation, and a second continuous explosion broke out.

Muramasa was hit indeed, but none of them dared to relax, as no one knew whether the opponent would go berserk because of this.

As for killing? Defeating?

No one dares to ask for it.

They acted out of reckless loyalty, and they had already made up their minds what would happen next.

"go."

Kujo Sara took advantage of this gap and shot an arrow into the sky.

The flying arrow flew into the sky, and the entangled lightning elements turned into rolling thunder in the clouds.

That Yi Linyi strange thing seemed to be telling the Thunder God's followers that Yajong Gongsi's arrow was also a reassurance to his own side.

As long as we can drag the other party here, things will turn around.

……

At this moment, that Lord Yae-miya...

"Oh, no, no... your skills are far inferior to that of the knife maker."

In the kitchen of Muramasa's thatched hut, several people were gathered around the oil pan, discussing his secret "oil recipe".

Of course, the raw materials came from Muramasa's family, and the oil reserves would soon run out.

Although the failed oil was not wasted, it was all recycled by the fox.

"Um...Palace Master!"

Hailing blushed and finally mustered up the courage to shout out:

"Please at least leave some oil, or Muramasa will get mad!"

"Hmm...ah, alright alright~"

She thought for a moment, then with a look of "let it be," she picked up the fried tofu that were considered failures.

"Sure enough, we have to ask him to do it, right?"

"But now, he is with the people who follow the Heavenly Leader..."

Xiao Gong's words were suggestive, but they were useless against the calm pink-haired fox:

"Yeah, then I can only eat one and wait~"

……

"Then the arrows were fired to seek reinforcements?"

"It's not like the ordinary members of the magistrate's office are coming."

When the explosion dissipated, Muramasa was revealed with only some superficial injuries on his body.

It was more serious when I was in it before, but now I have almost recovered.

"The ones coming to help are those favored by the Thunder God."

The reason for choosing to shoot the arrow when the opponent was engulfed in the explosion was that he was worried that he would choose to escape after knowing this.

But now that it's exposed, there's nothing to hide.

"In that case, how about we both sit down and wait."

It didn't sound like he was one of the infiltrated people, so Muramasa simply thought of using this follower as a negotiation target.

It is really difficult to advance the conversation with the people in front of me.

"Sorry, duty lies."

Kujo Sara still drew his bow and arrow, pointing the arrow in the direction of Muramasa as if expressing his love.

She held her breath and concentrated, and the Tengu's wings spread out behind her.

The outline of the arrow on the longbow gradually blurred, almost merging with the surrounding elements, and was cast into a huge lightning arrowhead as big as a naginata.

Is this time to concentrate the magic power into a fatal blow?