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Chapter 57 Kazama Liuli

The scarlet long knife appeared under the plain white moonlight, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze.

The gorgeous and slender armored man shook the spear in his hand, and the bright red blood dropped. Then he pointed the tip of the spear diagonally, and the blade of the dragon's head puffed out with a halo of light and dark, and a cold light flowing.

The two began to gain momentum across the black-suited guards who were wailing and writhing all over the place.

The enchanting young man in wide-sleeved kimono was the first to swing his long sword. With just a tap of his toes, he jumped into the air. The long and narrow blade slashed towards the ghost-faced warrior with majesty, and a scarlet arc flashed through the air.

The wide-sleeved robe flutters wildly.

The cold gun was turned and pulled out, the blade of the gun was directly pointed on the tip of the knife, and there was a sudden sound like a silver bottle breaking, and the swords and guns roared in unison.

The palms and jaws of both men's palms were numbed slightly by the force.

"monster!"

The two of them defined each other in their hearts at the same time.

A guy stronger than Caesar Chu Zihang, Li Longyuan smiled under the ferocious ghost's face.

How happy it is to meet your opponent in chess?

The spear suddenly swept out horizontally, and the gun blade drew a bright semi-circular golden arc in the air. The young man in scarlet robe suddenly slashed with his vertical sword. His body was still carried back a few steps, and his sleeves were blown up by the strong wind.

After leaving a deep mark on the ground, the strange young man stepped back in time to stabilize his body, but the spear above his head fell again in shock, leaving him no room to breathe, and the speed was as fast as July fire.

The young man grasped the handle of the black-sheathed sword with both hands, and the scarlet long sword suddenly slashed upwards. The two arcs were tangent, and they were about to have an ultimate collision in the air.

Waves of air surged out instantly, and explosions that exceeded the sound barrier suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and a stinging buzz came from deep in the cochlea.

"Kazema-kun!"

Sakurai Kogure shouted anxiously. She was originally elegant and mature, but now she looked more like a simple girl who was worried about her lover's safety.

The two high-toothed clogs the young man stepped on caused cracks that spread like spider webs on the hard marble floor, but he took the blow.

"Stupid woman."

The young man known as Kazama-kun cursed in a low voice.

Li Longyuan had no time to listen to the two people talking and reminiscing about old times. The golden pupils in his eyes were still glowing with dangerous arcs of electricity. He clasped his long five fingers and exerted force again. The sharp spear blades were thrust forward one after another, and the sound of breaking wind was howling and shrill.

The young man kept waving his sword to resist, and then retreated. The aggressive force of the gun forced him to do so.

Even now, his figure is still flexible and strong, and every shot seems to be cunning and vicious, but it is always narrowly avoided when it is about to hit him.

The two figures were flying up and down, tossing and turning in the casino, their movements were so fast that they were blurry, and the others could only detect the amazing speed from the frequency of the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Spear art emphasizes wide opening and closing, flexibility and change. It is known as the medium level spear, the king of spears, and the most difficult to block.

Li Yongyuan obviously learned the essence.

He suddenly swung his arms, shook his shoulder armor, and thrust out a carbine, which was commonly used by ancient warriors. The tip of the spear revealed a cold glow, and the spear had arrived before anyone moved.

The shot stabbed fiercely into the visitor's right shoulder, but only brought out a drop of bright red blood.

The young man in scarlet robe had a strange smile on his pale face, like a ghost in hell.

The sound of bone shifting was heard, and the keel state was activated instantly. His body forcibly locked the wound, the blood coagulated, and his physical fitness improved significantly.

"Fengjian Liuli, I have met you."

The young man nodded slightly. It was only now that he recognized his opponent's strength and took the initiative to report his name.

The light under his magnificent golden eyes suddenly lit up, like a torch adding new fuel.

"Vaseyruyusa!"

Li Longyuan stared at the young man and spat out cold words, but his eyes were still burning brightly.

Another one, a descendant of the White King.

Through the ferocious ghost face with thick bone spurs, Li Longyuan's blazing eyes and Fengjian Liuli's golden eyes collided fiercely, and their sights turned into actual swords.

The dragon wings that covered the sky and sun appeared in Li Longyuan's mind. For the first time, he was mentally impacted by others and fell into the most painful memories deep in his heart.

The dark blue dragon roared and flapped its membrane wings, triggering a violent tsunami. The snow-white waves formed a water curtain of more than thirty meters reaching the sky, pressing towards the giant cruise ship full of passengers in the sea from all directions.

This giant ship with a displacement of nearly 60,000 tons was no bigger than a grain of corn at the moment. It only withstood the impact of one turbulent wave before it was buried under the vast power of heaven, and countless lives were swallowed up.

"enough!"

The scene suddenly stopped, and under the ghost's face, the boy's expression suddenly became ferocious and violent, which was very different from his usual calm and calm appearance.

He uttered these words coldly, like an emperor showing the power of thunder.

He simply raised his hand, and countless thunder and lightning gathered from the palm of his hand, flashing with incandescent light. The silver arc penetrated the air and made a crackling sound, and quickly bit out like a long snake preying on prey, expanding outward at an extremely fast speed.

The mental field of Yan Ling Meng Tapir was shattered in an instant. He suddenly raised his spear and then slammed it down hard. The power of the platinum barrel and blade could even crack the crimson marble floor.

The keel state is also turned on.

Taking advantage of the words spirit and dream tapir to restrain the enemy, Kazama Ruri drew his sword at close range. First, his hands and feet were numbed by the electric light, and then he only had time to cross the sword to receive this extremely brilliant shot.

This move was too fast and too unexpected. The illusion of depth created by Meng Tapir was instantly broken, catching him off guard.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Feng Jian Liuli's body was thrown out in an instant. He quickly spun several times in the air before he stopped. The long cherry-red knife was pressed against the marble floor, and a piercing eye flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Deep red bloodshot eyes.

He has angered the monarch and deserves to bear this wrath.

The Xuanyin armored man walked out slowly with his gun in hand, his figure still tall and slender, the hollow eyes of the ferocious ghost face lit up with incandescent light, and the silver arcs wrapped around the tip of the gun kept jumping and shaking. He was like a demon or a god.

"Let's go, stupid woman."

Kazama Ruri didn't expect that the first thing he said would be these words, but as long as he remained rational, it would be difficult for him to defeat the guy in front of him.

Sakurai Kogure didn't hesitate and ran towards the hovering helicopter outside. She would only drag Kazama-sama down if she stayed here.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Yongyuan watched this scene indifferently and did not stop it.

He didn't bother to do such a thing.

It wasn't until the woman boarded the rope ladder lowered by the helicopter that his hands wrapped in black silver armor slowly raised the spear filled with lightning, and then threw it out like a javelin, so fast that it drew a straight line of light in the air.

At this time, the long banging sound suddenly sounded, and Fengjian Liuli covered his head and howled in pain, like a trapped animal.

The scarlet sword is still in his hand, but his moves are no longer coherent, but his speed is faster and more ferocious.

Fengjian Liuli just turned slightly to one side, and the spear passed by his chest, leaving a vicious blood mark. Then he suddenly rushed in front of Li Longyuan, drew his sword and slashed diagonally. It seemed that he only made one movement, but there were several more blood-red light shadows in the air.

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The long knife repeatedly slashed at Baoxiang Qilin's chain mail, causing dazzling sparks and leaving tiny white marks.

Li Longyuan fell into a passive position for the first time. The sudden banging sound completely stimulated the potential in Fengjian Liuli's body, causing the shot that was originally a sure hit to miss.

If it weren't for this set of armor, he would have paid the price of serious injuries due to his carelessness.

Unfortunately, there will never be what ifs in the world.

The word spirit Indra erupted again, and Li Longyuan was like a god descending into the world, blasting out a right fist that was surrounded by thunder and lightning. Even Kazama Ruri, who had lost his mind, only dared to block it with his alchemy sword based on his intuition.

The iron pachinko machine in front of him was stomped to pieces by the ghost-faced warrior, and countless tiny steel balls jumped out. The man hiding under the gaming table was so frightened that he screamed like a slaughtering pig.

But the next second, the screams stopped abruptly. Li Longyuan's hand filled with lightning clenched into a fist and slammed down. The high-voltage arc instantly hit everyone through scattered tiny steel balls. Their eyes turned white and they fell to the ground twitching.

There was even the smell of roasting meat.

This was just the aftermath of Indra, Li Yongyuan didn't take these guys seriously at all.

With heavy punches and positive kicks, if Li Yongyuan's six-dimensional data at this moment were entered into the Street Fighter game, he would probably be another S-class character with excessive strength.

After becoming violent, Kazama Liuli swung his sword wildly, and the extremely fast stream of light struck the black silver armor, making a clanging sound. Both of them completely forgot about defense, and only attacked fiercely and fiercely.

Lung forward, make a fist with your right hand, pull it back, and then swing it out.

Li Yongyuan struck out with all his strength with his electric fist. The strange young man opposite also held a knife with both hands and slashed with all his strength.

Harsh sound waves rippled along with the rolling air waves. The two men also slid backwards for a distance. Several rectangular gambling tables made of solid wood were completely broken apart by the two of them like plastic foam. The materials were 70%.

Eight falls.

The short sound of clapper sounded again from a distance. A man in a black suit wore a white mask with a red scarf tucked in front of his collar. He held the clapper in his wrinkled old hands with bulging veins, tapping out a specific rhythm as he walked.

Li Longyuan looked at the person who came, tilted his head slightly, and the bones in his neck creaked. The corners of his mouth raised, and the smile on his ghostly face became more intense.

The long-awaited main character has finally appeared, the leader of the Fierce Ghosts, General Wang.

The eyes of the young man in the wide-sleeved kimono gradually returned to clarity. He picked up the long scarlet sword and stepped aside, but did not approach the old man.

"Who are you, and why have you come to my territory of fierce ghosts?"

The old man stopped banging the clapper in his hand and asked in standard, almost mechanical Japanese.

The next moment, Li Longyuan's body suddenly burst in front of the man. His palms filled with electric light directly grabbed the king's neck, lifted his body and then pressed him down on the marble floor, brutally smashing a deep pit with spread of fine cracks.

"If you want to know, ask me personally next time. If you use your complete life as a reward, I will consider giving you the answer."

Li Longyuan leaned down close to his ear and whispered, with teasing and ridicule in his tone.

Even a mere ant deserves to ask him questions?

The ghost-faced warrior stood up. The king's exquisite suit had been burnt black and yellowed by high-voltage lightning. He didn't even take off the king's white mask, because he knew that what would be revealed would only be an ordinary man's face.

How could such a powerless waste dare to reveal his true form to others? You know, rats hiding in the darkness never dare to face the sunlight.

Kazama Liuli was carrying the long scarlet sword in its sheath. She had no intention of stopping him. Instead, she gave him a thumbs up and a smile that captivated all living beings on her face covered with white powder.

"Looking forward to our next fight, I will become stronger."

The young man bowed respectfully and regarded Li Yongyuan as a good opponent.

Li Longyuan didn't reply. He took off the dragon-headed golden gun that was embedded in the red paint wall with his backhand. His golden pupils remained indifferent.

Just when Kazama Ruri thought he was going to continue fighting, the ghost-faced warrior adjusted the angle of the spear that was surrounded by lightning and threw it outwards. The tip of the spear drew a straight and sharp line in the sky, tearing the air and letting out a roar.

, and finally got stuck on the rotating wings of the helicopter.

The propeller of this civilian Mitsubishi MH2000 helicopter stopped rotating instantly, and it fell to the ground in mid-air like a bird with broken wings. The fuselage was seriously damaged and burst into flames in an instant.

Kazama Ruri's face instantly darkened, and the woman was still on the helicopter.

In the end, the beautiful girl wearing a black suit with white lining and blood on her forehead stood up from the place where she crashed. She stared blankly at the cold and ferocious ghost-faced warrior who came over, and the handsome young man behind him with a face that was as handsome as a monster.

A pure smile like a cherry blossom appeared on her face.

What a stupid woman!

Fengjian Liuli roared in his heart.


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