THWACK!
A powerful swift blow crashed into Ieyasu's jaw out of nowhere before he could even respond, making him feel dizzy.
Rui got up in that time, leaping away, panting as he caught his breath. "You're nasty, old man."
"You have no idea," The man smiled before walking towards Rui. "Still, the two of you performed better than I had ever expected. I didn't expect you would be able to hurt me to such an extent. I can say that hardly any Martial Senior today is capable of what you two accomplished with your incredible teamwork."
"Hmph, such compliments after such an outcome is hardly pleasing," Ieyasu snorted.
"You would not be pleased even if you won, my frosty little pupil," The Martial Master laughed.
"How are you able to keep up with us in combat at all?" Rui narrowed his eyes. "Without the Martial Heart, you can't use the Martial Mind in its entirety. That means you only have your Martial Body to rely on. Surely you cannot fight against the Martial Heart with just your Martial Body."
Especially not against the likes of Rui and Ieyasu who had Martial Art of extraordinary calibers.
"Hmmm..." The man stroked his white beard as he considered Rui's question as he walked over to an adjacent wall.
His aged hand stretched out, tapping the wall with his finger in an incredibly slow and gentle motion. A soft and tender maneuver that would hurt nary a fly. One that did not even exceed the human realm of power.
And yet;
CRACK!
crater formed
widened their eyes in
flow of the universe.'" The man recited what may very well have been verses of a poem. "That was
Ieyasu exchanged a dubious
"Incomprehensible metaphorical philosophical
much more generous, it was too detached from the practical realities of
The man laughed at Ieyasu's evaluation. "I'm inclined to agree. Still, that friend of mine... is a Martial Transcendent. Perhaps I should call her here and have you say that to
like he was trying to
happy he didn't say anything, while Master
this has been fun. But time to put it to an end." The
time seemed to slow down to
Master Zeamer's very existence seemed to transform
existence seemed to erode the energy of their mind. Metaphorical waves of hypnotic
it eventually
THUD
unconscious. Master Zeamer heaved a sigh as he studied the two unconscious young men, before glancing at his healing broken finger, before glancing
his usual temperament and character
their performance, it was clear to him that they were the driving forces of the new generation. They
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