Before the audience could cheer for Tsuruga's camouflage victory, the victorious chosen one turned to look at Heather on the throne, half-kneeling on the ground and said respectfully:
"Qi Zunzun, Camouflage has something to say."
Heather raised her chin in disbelief: "Go ahead."
"Using this god-made weapon and the power given by the gods to fight against the enemy is no longer a battle but a crushing one. Camouflage doesn't want the [Godly Swordsmanship Showdown] to be tarnished by this, so Camouflage boldly asks the Lord to allow Camouflage to withdraw from the competition."
After saying that, Tsuruga Camouflage knelt on the ground and rested his forehead on the cold rocky ground.
"...If anyone else dares to say that, I will give him a thunderbolt. But my black miko has said so, okay, that's it."
Heather nodded slightly:
"But [Thousand Blades] can no longer be handed over to you. Do you have any objections?"
"Thank you, God, for your grace." Tsuruga wore his camouflage, letting the [Thousand Swordsman] beside him turn into thoughts and dissipate.
Although the Thousand Swordsman disappeared, the energy of her and the thousands of black witches did not disappear.
This is a matter of course, because the [Psychic Power] of the Black Witches is real and belongs to them, not a fake thing lent to them by Heather.
Using the concept-strengthened ability of [Spelled Coin·Aztec Gold Coin], Heather briefly turned all the black witches into special immortal bodies at the Santu Shrine, and then used the method of forced chanting to unify the chanting for them.
Ordinary people are very likely to die from exhaustion due to the inability to control the flow of spermatophores and chanting energy smoothly after being forced to open their mind, causing all the essence energy in their body to dissipate. Immortal people do not have this concern.
They may be weak, they may feel uncomfortable, but they will never die from the loss of life energy.
Under the guidance of Heather, Tsuruga Camouflage was the first to complete the reading, which took seven minutes.
Other black witches have also completed the opening of telekinesis one after another, including many talented geniuses with telekinesis abilities. These girls have been tortured and humiliated because of their age and origin, but under Heather's hands, these inconspicuous stones have been developed.
Carved into rough jade, it glows with a brilliance unique to them.
Even if Heather leaves this world, the black witches will not fall into the tragic fate of the past. They have gained strength, faith, and love, and they will eventually survive in this troubled world.
In this way, there is only one final battle left in the swordsmanship duel in front of the gods, [Qiang Baibing] vs. [Qian Shihua].
Twenty years ago, Qiang Baibing's mother 'Qiang Heijian' had a shocking showdown with Qiang Qihua's sister 'Qian Qishi' that shocked the whole country. At that time, there was no winner between the two sides, but the strongest name in the country was not the same.
It was literally taken away by Rong Qishi.
And today, at this moment, in the Sword Guard Temple, the holy place for swordsmen across Japan, under the watchful eyes of the gods, [锖] and [鑢] will once again start a fight of iron and blood, and the winner will win everything.
Off the stage, Qiang Baibing slowly closed his eyes and stood motionless under the awning holding a paper umbrella with one hand.
He is calming his heart, adjusting his state, and striving to achieve the most perfect fighting posture before the battle. As Qiang Baibing said before, his purpose this time will be to become the chosen one of the great God Susanoo and complete the '
The whole sword is forged and becomes the sharp blade of the gods!
Qihua, you will be my best and last enemy... Qiang Baibing said silently in his heart.
And what about Rong Qihua?
He was still standing in the waiting room of the contestants, having a conversation with each other, no, it would be better to say it was the shadow in his own heart.
"Xiao Qihua, you haven't gotten rid of the pain and confusion of killing your sister with your own hands. As a [sword], you are unqualified."
In front of Shichika, a girl who looked exactly like her sister Nanami sat cross-legged on the floor in the waiting room, looking at Shichika with a smile.
Shichika reacted slowly and looked at the girl, muttering: "Unqualified... [Knife]?"
"Yes, I am unqualified as a [sword], and I am also unqualified as a [human]. What a failure, Xiao Qihua, hahaha!" Biwo Mulan Samsara burst out laughing.
Qihua was angry: "Nonsense! I am the most qualified swordsman, and Jiu'er said so too!"
"The sword cannot choose the person it wants to kill, but it can choose the person holding it. You chose Jiu'er, but you regretted it because you killed your sister who threatened Jiu'er. Do you think you are qualified as a [sword]?
?"
"..." Qihua's face turned gloomy.
"You are not qualified as a [person] either! For the sake of a woman you have been with for less than half a year, you killed your biological sister who has been dependent on you for more than 20 years. You have obviously noticed that your sister has never killed you once. Faced with this,
Such a good sister who is reluctant to take action against her younger brother can still kill her, so you are not even a human being!"
Qihua's fists were clenched so tightly that her joints were blue and white.
Biwo Mulan Samsara tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly showed an evil smile: "Oh, I can't make a [sword] and I can't be a [human], it's very difficult... How about committing suicide?"
She leaned forward, and the face that resembled her sister continued to enlarge in Qihua's eyes, almost occupying his entire field of vision——
"Just use your sharp knife and stab it in the neck. Will you be freed from the regret of killing your sister? It won't hurt at all. In one moment, you can tear away your heart and lungs.
To be liberated from the inner pain, what a great proposal, right?”
Qihua's hand slowly raised, and her five fingers joined together to form a knife.
"Yes, that's it, go up a little bit, aim for the neck and then... Wow!! What are you doing?"
Biwomu Samsara's figure was split in half from head to toe, but no blood was spattered, and he was still yelling to himself.
Qihua maintained the half-kneeling posture of slashing the sword, and her tone gradually changed from low to high: "... Jiu'er is still waiting for me, for Jiu'er, I can do anything! I am Jiu'er's sword, Jiu'er
He is my knife-wielding person, and I will never die before Jiu'er agrees! Get out of my way, we will not reincarnate!!"
The hand knife was raised high again, and then suddenly swung down!
At the moment when the hand knife was about to touch the reincarnation of Biwomu, the figure that resembled my sister exploded and disappeared like an illusory bubble, leaving only the weird tone that continued to echo in the waiting room——
"Hehe, it took you so long to understand your own heart, you are really worthless, Xiao Qihua, your knife wielder has been waiting for you for a long time, right?"
At the same time, a distant, familiar voice seemed to come from the horizon, becoming clearer and louder:
"...Flowers! Seven flowers! Seven flowers!!"
Jiu'er! Qihua opened her eyes suddenly and found herself lying on Jiu'er's lap.
We are still in the waiting room, but we can no longer see the figure of Bwomu Samsara around. In addition to Jiu'er and Qihua, the other eleven people on the imperial side are also in the waiting room, but their condition is not good.
Hu Ran and Lu Tong had already committed suicide and died, with blood splattered all over the floor.
Ba Xiao was chopped into two pieces, and his body was still twitching slightly.
Huiheou sat in the corner with his head in his hands and a dull look on his face, seemingly falling into a state of "dead heart".
The black mother of Mozhiqiu is missing.
Zhen Ting Jie's body was covered with wounds, and he was facing off against Fuyi Daiqiu, who was holding a [Absolute Sword]. The latter also had wounds on his body, and he didn't look any better than Zhen Ning Jie's body.
"Shichika! You finally woke up!"
Seeing Qihua open her eyes, Jiuer was overjoyed, and then he straightened his face: "Quick, let's get out of here!"
"Jiu'er?"
"I was the first one to wake up, followed closely by Ukichi Taeki and Shinawa Jiaji. In order to delay time, I handed over the Jue Sword and claimed that I would give them the Jue Sword's participation in the war. In this way, the Royal Eleven
Everyone was also qualified to participate in the Kami-mae Swordsmanship Duel. Sure enough, a fight broke out between Ukichi Taeaki and Shinawa Jiaji. After Ba Xiao woke up, he also tried to seize the sword, but was defeated by Ukiyoshi Taeqiu and cut him off in the middle.
Mo Zhiqiu Hei Mu was knocked out by Zhenting Jiezi, and she is probably dead."
"Where are the three people?" Qihua looked at the other three people.
"Huran and Lu Tong seemed to have been bewitched by the guy who called himself [Immortal], and committed suicide directly. Huiheou did not commit suicide, but his heart collapsed and he has not woken up yet."
Jiu'er looked scared:
"That Biwomu Reincarnation is not an immortal, he is simply a demon! His terrifying ability to bewitch is almost a curse, and I almost fell for it."
She looked at Qihua, with a look of reluctance and relief on her face: "...Qihua, let's run away now."
"well?"
"Without Jue Dao, we no longer have the qualifications to compete, so that's fine."
Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief:
"I don't even want to think about sword fighting in front of the gods, destroying the shogunate, or resurrecting my father. Shichika, I just want to go with you. Let's hide in a place where the shogunate will never be found, and live happily ever after, okay?
?”
Qihua was about to say something when her eyes suddenly froze.
Jiuer followed Qihua's gaze and turned to look behind him, and found something lying quietly on the floor behind him.
It was an incomplete knife, with only a handle and a handle, and no blade. It lay quietly on the floor. The reflection of the handle also reflected the confrontation between Shinawaji and Ukigi.
"[Chengdao Quan]..."
For some reason, Qihua knew the true identity of the bladeless knife handle the moment she saw it.
The last Shikizaki Kiki variant sword appeared.
"It's the trick of Biwomu Reincarnation!" Jiu'er immediately understood that testing people's hearts and using sincerity as a balance is called "quan". This is exactly Biwomu Reincarnation's style.
Qihua picked up the Chengdao and threw it to Jiu'er, with a determined look on her face: "Jiu'er, I won't leave. I want to compete and win the final victory!"
"Seven Flowers..."
"Since the qualification of Jue Dao has been given up, let's get rid of them directly!"
For the first time, Qihua did not wait for Jiuer's order but thought and completed the action as a [human]. Her whole body suddenly jumped out like a cannonball, and instantly came to Ukichi's side.
Ukiyoshi Taiqiu, who was confronting Zhenniwa, could not even react completely. He just subconsciously stabbed Qihua with the sword in his hand.
Shichika turned around to avoid the thrust, and used her back bones as a fulcrum to tightly clamp the blade of the sword with her steel-like arms. The blade immediately let out a painful creaking cry.
"The Twelve Styles of the Void Sword Style·Kiku!"
Bang! The ultimate sword, which was said to be indestructible, was broken by Shichika using a simple lever principle. Shikisaki Kiki's modified sword was vulnerable to the virtual sword Rong who no longer had restraints and pressure.
Just as Ukichi Taeki was about to roar, his face was knocked inward by Shichika's turning knee. His whole body made a series of bone crushing sounds, rolled over on the ground for more than ten times, and finally hit his seat hard.
It hit Hui Heou in the corner. Boom! The wall shattered immediately, and the two of them died together without a word.
As soon as Shinawa was looking bad, he immediately wanted to run away, but as soon as he took a few steps out, he was caught up by Shichika, who was at full fire. A simple stab with a hand knife penetrated his heart from behind.
At this point, all eleven people on the imperial side were wiped out.
Qihua shook off the blood on her hands, stood upright in the middle of the hall, and looked at Jiu'er with a smile in her eyes:
"Let's go, Jiu'er. It's time for the final battle!"