When I fell into the illusion, Chisong Guanbai had already fought with Zamao Xiaodao for an unknown number of rounds, but at this moment he was still as fierce as a tiger. After knocking Zamao Xiaodao away, he rushed forward again, and happened to meet Xiang Qiang.
I rushed forward wildly. My feet were covered with the blood of Kung Pao chicken. Naturally, this white-haired man hated me deeply. When he saw me rushing forward, I couldn't help but feel shocked. The sharp Japanese sword in my hand
, a piece of snow suddenly fell.
The blade is cold and sharp, and it is invincible.
Although this rather good-looking guy is dressed in a priest's uniform, he looks like he was born as a swordsman. With his straight-hearted shadow style swordsmanship, his eyes are always following the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword is like the lips of a poisonous snake, constantly rolling around.
, and then mysteriously appeared in different places around my body, almost every blow had the potential to kill me.
Obviously, his combat style does not focus on overwhelming power, but focuses more on the use of sword skills. His unpredictable sword skills remain impressive even in this extremely angry situation.
Uncontrollable power, and I can be considered a person who has a deep understanding of fighting methods. However, in front of his brilliant swordsmanship, I feel like a little boy who has just learned to hold a stick.
This is the first opponent I encountered during my trip to Japan that I found difficult to beat.
I believe that even if I fight for a few hours without going through the Naked Festival, even if I meet him at his peak state, the result I will face will still be the same. I can learn from Hirano Shube who is in charge of Ise Shrine.
He stole the Yata Mirror, one of Japan's three artifacts. This old guy is indeed no ordinary little character.
If this situation had been left in the past, I might have retreated - since my strength is not as good as the opponent's, fighting and retreating, looking for opportunities in the movement and destroying the enemy, this is my usual style. However, at this moment, I
There was a raging fire burning in his heart.
This flame was like strong wine, making me slightly drunk, making the man in front of me, Akamatsu Sekihaku, who was basically one of the most powerful men in Japan, no longer so scary. The ghost sword and the Japanese sword clashed,
One is made of locust wood with an inner core, and the other is made of hundred-forged steel. In terms of advantages, the latter naturally has the upper hand. Chisong Guanbai has fought with me before and knows my strength, so this sword is fast and fast, just wanting to kill me.
Swing it away with one swoop, and then cut off my head with one knife.
This move, the scientific name in kendo is called reverse cassock, it is extremely chic.
However, the leader of Kibitsu Shrine did not kill the ghost sword in my hand as he wished. In his sight, the four-foot long sword suddenly doubled in size, and the surrounding black mist puffed out.
Uncertain, the essence of curdled milk, and it contained huge power. The seven-legged sword in his hand was unable to cut through it. Instead, there was a vague counter-shock force that neutralized his attack. He was surprised when he saw this scar in front of him.
The face boy suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. His figure suddenly became erratic and suddenly became many times more ferocious.
I don't know what's going on, but once I enter the passionate mood, the simple and clear line state from before appears in my mind. That person is like a precise instrument. When should I attack? When should I attack?
Defend, know when to attack, when to counterattack, everything is clear in your mind.
This state is very special, as if I have become a top player at that moment.
The fight here was lively, but the one next to us was not far behind. The Ise Shrine led by Hirano Sube was fighting against the cultists of Aum Shinrikyo. It was a fierce battle. Those Cyclops summoned from the abyss,
One by one, Zhubu Boye, who is only 1.6 meters tall, was fucked one by one. It was as simple as a farmer uncle going into the field to pull down the mature stubble of corn.
The battle between me and Chisong Guanbai is still going on. The sword wind and the shadow of the knife make it difficult for people to get even close. However, no matter how extraordinary my performance is, my cultivation is still not as good as this outstanding person who has been practicing all his life. In a fierce duel
, unable to stabilize his body, he was thrown to the outer wall of Jing Pavilion.
The bottom three meters of the Jing Pavilion are all made of blue bricks, and the top is a finely carved wooden loft. When I hit the wooden board, there was a rebound force from inside, and I was thrown to the ground.
Where it hit the ground, it immediately shattered into a large piece of spider web.
"Lu Zuojun, be careful!"
A crisp shout came to my ears. I raised my head and followed the sound, but I saw Katoya, dressed in white, appearing at the window of the Jing Pavilion. She looked towards me nervously, with a look on her face.
The expression was complicated, and there was always an indescribable smell. Before I could appreciate it carefully, a carp turned over and fell to the side. Where I was originally, there was a steel knife, which penetrated more than two feet.
I twisted my legs, stood up, and cursed angrily at Fatty, who had been slacking off at work: "Little Fatty, you are planning to wait for me to die, right?"
After all, it was the golden silkworm Gu that was connected to my soul. When the fat insect saw me, it seemed that he was really angry. He chirped and screamed, and like lightning, he bit Chisong Guanbai, who was rising with his sword. The white-haired man's eyes were really sharp.
It's amazing that the blade turned and chopped off the fat insect's head. It's so subtle that it's hard to describe.
The fat insect was hit in the body with a knife, but this guy was a piece of brown sugar. He kept cutting it and couldn't pull it off. He just dropped it to the ground, jumped up like a pinball, and bit Chisong Guanbai's leg. Who knew this?
One of the eight-headed serpents in the illusion actually appeared on the person's body, and it sprayed out a breath of black air towards the fat insect. Not to be outdone, the fat insect directly sprayed back a mouthful of golden light.
Fat Chongzi's charge bought me time, and at this moment, Xiao Qinglong was not to be outdone, and directly struck Chisong Guanbai on the back with a palm from the air.
Even in the face of many attacks, the old guy was able to deal with them calmly and resolve them one by one. Akamatsu Guanbai, who possesses the Eight-takara Mirror, is like a motor equipped with a perpetual motion machine, with a steady stream of tyrannical power. However,
He has that eight-tatami mirror, but I'm not afraid of it. Our vibrator hasn't been used for a long time, so now we have to compete.
After thinking about it in my mind, I used a few feints to make the old guy focus all his attention on the fat insect with its teeth and claws, so I took out the evil-consecrated bronze mirror from the treasure bag and shouted:
: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
The bright blue light condensed from the polished mirror and shot forward, shrouding Fatty Chong and Chisong Guanbai. In this piece of bright blue light, I did not wait for the result at all, and directly
Holding the ghost sword in hand, I rushed forward and slashed at the old guy. In terms of swordsmanship, I may not be able to catch up with Chisong Guanbai if I practice for another thirty years, but I don't care, as long as I kill him, it will be fine. How did he die? Who did he die?
Will you care?
The ghost sword slashed into the fog, and it seemed as if it hit a copper wall. The huge rebound force made me fly up. However, when I fell back, I did not give up, but
The ghost sword was thrown forward and shot into it again.
There was a pop sound, and the ghost sword penetrated directly into the body.
The blue light dissipated, and I saw that Akamatsu Sekibai was holding a Japanese sword with seven trunks in his right hand, and in his left hand he was holding a mirror with a simple and strange shape that was neither gold nor iron. There was a ghost sword inserted straight into the hilt of the ghost sword on his lower abdomen. And there
On top of a mirror, there is a fleshy, golden fat insect - that guy seems to be eating the Yata Mirror, which has symbolized Japan's imperial power for thousands of years?
Wait, the fat bug’s favorite food, besides poisonous bugs, is Erguotou mixed with offal. When did it like eating mirrors?
My big brother, are you so hungry?
At a quick glance, I saw that the muscles on Chisong Guanbai's face had been twisted into a demonic shape, and his white teeth were spread out. He seemed to be desperate. He did not care about the ghost sword inserted in his lower abdomen, but went to
Looking at the eight-tatami mirror on the left hand, I saw that a corner of the mirror had been chewed off, and the pair of eyes almost popped out. With a sudden shock, the fat bug flew towards the outer wall like a kite with a broken string.
go.
There was a strange emotion on the man's face. He ignored the turbulent fighting on the wall, and ignored the shocking battle between Zhube Hirano and Aum Shinrikyo next to him. His eyes, like light bulbs, stared at me.
, seemed to be laughing: "Well, then, let the end of the world come early! Let everyone present accompany me and Miyamoto to sink into the abyss together!"
After saying this, the eight-tatami mirror in his hand suddenly began to buzz, which shook the whole world. The power was countless times greater than the previous sound of the little green dragon showing his face. I took a step back and felt a black line around me.
The shadow passed by and shot towards Chisong Guanbai.
The figure's momentum was like that of a high-speed train, full of heroic momentum that would never return.
He was still shouting something, but I didn't hear it. I saw him disappear in an instant. Just when he was about to rush in front of Chisong Guanbai, he was hit by a white light from inside. Although he was
A green light shield immediately appeared, but it was still ejected and flew towards the distant night sky.
It flew with one move, and I saw with my own eyes that the figure turned out to be the great priest of Ise Shrine, His Excellency Hirono Subebe.
I shouted to the tiger cat in the air, what did that old boy say just now? The tiger cat was about to run away, and shouted at me: "Akamatsu Sekibai is going to detonate that bullshit Amaterasu."
If the power of the sun left in the Yata Mirror is like this, the entire Okayama County, not to mention this place, will be turned upside down..." Before it could finish its words, I saw a blazing divine light coming from the red pine tree.
It shot out from the hand and headed towards me.
At this critical moment, I subconsciously raised the vibrator in my hand.
The divine light split into two in my hand, one shot towards the Jing Pavilion, and the larger one shot towards the hairy path that had barely climbed up from the ground.