Overgod Ascension - 158. Chapter 158 Challenges (3400 plus)

“Devil!”

Although there was only one back, there was a word in his heart.

The opponent stood with his back to face this way, standing tall, and more importantly, the Shura evil spirits present were invisibly controlled by him, just like the demon king in the hell legend.

“Are you going to challenge me?”

At this time, the head of the ghost family finally turned around, revealing a very young face, handsome, gentle-eyed, and like an unfathomable pool of water.

If it weren’t for meeting here, Rao was Toshiro Toshiba, and he would not have imagined that this handsome boy would be the head of the family of ghosts in Iishi County, the help of the gods and ghosts!

“That’s right! Our man Toki Toshiba, born in kendo wunrenyu!”

Toshiba Fujiyura replied in a deep voice.

“Munenryu… well, Hasegawa Saemon?”

Wu Ming remembered the first swordsman who was beheaded by himself. From this old man, he felt a sharp temperament similar to that of the opponent.

In addition, this Hasegawa Saemon was also a real genius, with a second-level kendo and talented person. Even now, I haven’t seen a few of them.

It’s just that his hero, my enemy, such a hostile genius, ten more will be killed with a single sword. It’s no shame.

“Yes, Zaemon is my disciple, who died at your hand in a fair duel. This is the glory of the samurai!”

Toyou Fujiro took out a white forehead in his arms and tied it on his head: “It’s just that as his master biography, I can’t let Wunianliu’s reputation be compromised in his hands, so I came to challenge Guiichijun. !”

After speaking, he glanced at the surrounding samurai again: “Even if I win, I will cut my belly immediately!”

“asshole!”

“Master, please let me kill this person!”

…

The samurai, such as Shota and Kenichi, roared.

The Lord humiliated the minister to death! For them, the vines were brave and so arrogant, but it hurt their self-esteem.

These are the samurai who have practiced the way of Ninja swordsman. At this time, they roared in unison, and the astonishing murderous aura overflowed, making Tachibana Shigeru’s face pale, retreating several steps, and directly exiting the martial arts arena.

Faced with the possibility of being divided by a knife in a short period of time, Tsutomu Fujiwara looked back at each other unceremoniously.

His eyes at this time were sharp, and they seemed to have a layer of mysterious brilliance, full of the Zen spirit of the death between life and death. The warriors who stared at him were all stunned, bowed their heads, and lost their intent to fight. .

Matsushita Kenichi hurried over, seeing this scene, but clenched his fists.

Knowing that in the confrontation just now, this old man still has reservations, otherwise just by this method of witnessing, he can stop for a moment, and then immediately gather his momentum, murderous aura, and show his full strength, and he will definitely be beheaded!

Bang!

The crisp applause sounded, so suddenly, but just right to pull the warriors back from the confusion.

“Good swordsmanship! Really good swordsmanship!”

Wu Ming stared at Toshiro Toshiba: “If you can practice the technique of sighting to the level of’the method of the heart’, you are indeed qualified to be my opponent!”

He opened his heavenly eyes, but he could see that a scarlet sword aura rose in the inner luck of the earthwork Fujiyura, and he had clearly entered the third-level realm of kendo!

This is the realm of the swordsman! Enough to become the suzerain of a certain genre, even in the country of Izumo and even the whole world will be widely respected.

‘Equivalent to the great master of martial arts, and the martial pheasant is nothing more than that…’

Such great masters have condensed their spirit and will, their energy and blood are fierce like fire, and their essence is like wolf smoke. If they collide with them, they will be greatly reduced.

Even within three steps, everyone is an enemy of the country, culling dozens of feet in an instant, even the real master must be jealous.

Of course, in the face of the great master, the mage might have to run away, but the real person is just a little jealous.

Wu Ming stepped forward and slowly pulled out the wind magic cut from his waist, and a layer of qi was densely covered in an instant.

The achievement of the real soul, the insight into the smallest, not only externally, but also internally!

In the past few months, even though he did not focus much on martial arts, he has also passed the stage of Neigang and entered the state of extreme change!

The Grand Master is the third level of martial arts, the Grand Master is the second-level pinnacle, and the extreme change is the second-level stability!

Wu Ming now has pure luck even if he only relies on martial arts.

Seeing this, there was a trace of confusion flashing in the eyes of Yu Muzutoteng.

The opponent’s kendo, even though it is very strong, is definitely not his opponent. Was the original Hasegawa Saemon really dead in the opponent’s hands?

But thinking of the rumor that Ghost One Magic Eye possesses powerful Onmyoji, his eyes are dark again.

“Samurai died under a sword is an honor, but if Saemon died under an onmyoji, it would be a shame! I will never allow it! ‘

Toyou Tokata muttered in his heart and drew out his samurai sword.

The knife has been hanging from his waist. Although the scabbard and handle are very old, or even broken, the blade is as bright and transparent as running water, in sharp contrast with the unpretentious appearance.

“Famous Knife-Three Days Moon Sect is near!”

With a knife in both hands, the earthwork Fujiyoshi seemed to grow roots under his feet, which was connected to the whole earth.

“Not bad!”

When Wu Ming saw this, he smiled and said: “Today I am so lucky. I can’t expect to see the famous sword in this world-Sanriyuezongjin. As long as it is dedicated to the famous country lord, no matter which one will give you 500 stones Zhixing!”

“The Sanriyuezong is not close to the dead, but the wind and magic of the ghost palace is only in the hands of the right people, so that it can exert its greatest strength!”

Tufang Teng Yong looked at the samurai sword in Wu Ming’s hand, and saw that wind and thunder had begun to rippling from it.

Even if it is an ordinary bamboo knife, it will become a terrifying weapon when Feng Lei is carried, and Feng Moqi is naturally even more so.

“Sure enough, onmyoji! Guiyidian is a powerful onmyoji!”

Tufang Tengyu murmured, his murderous aura suddenly increased tenfold, and a few inches of brilliant light appeared in his eyes.

“Don’t show off your’mind method’ anymore. I heard that in your kendo, the most important thing is the’root and strength’, the immovable’root’, I have seen it, and then let me see you. Power!”

In Wu Ming’s view, the so-called’heart is a method’, but a combination of kendo, onmyoji and ninjutsu.

Although it is unpredictable and unfavorable when dealing with samurai who are not strong in mind or lower than himself, and even achieve amazing results, it is really a bit tricky for real people of the same rank, especially for real people like him.

The roots and strength in kendo are actually defense and offense, representing the ultimate in defense and offense.

Before, the role of “root” was the role of “roots”, that Touyou Fujia remained stable under the eyes and hostility of many warriors, and even challenged Wu Ming.

“It’s rude…Ghost Palace!”

At this time, the ultimate’power’ also began to slowly emerge from the body of Tokutotoyu.

The appearance of the samurai on the scene suddenly became more solemn, knowing that what Tokutou was unfolding was the ultimate realm pursued by kendo-one hit kills!

This is the realm of burning one’s own spirit, strength, and even potential, and chasing a killer to kill the enemy with one stroke!

Wu Ming suddenly felt a great murderous intent, locked himself in an instant, looking for opportunities everywhere.

If a trace of flaws is revealed now, the next one to greet oneself is bound to be a shocking cut!

Even an ordinary samurai, faced with such a momentum, might immediately lose his mind and become a fish to be slaughtered, right?

boom!

Wu Ming stepped out, and there seemed to be a small earthquake in the entire dojo.

At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and several sharp white lights appeared around him. The white lights flourished and turned to black and black. With water vapor, there was a little vitality in the black and burned. Opening, turning into a crimson, crimson flames overflowing, turning into a bit of earth and yellow, and finally turning into a white-gold sharp!

Numerous changes were completed in an instant, with an unfathomable taste.

Although it is still the original metal spell, the power is more than ten times that of the white light at the beginning?

Naturally, Wu Ming was not a fool. Facing the third-level swordsman, he immediately used his spells!

As for the real-life rank, the previous five-element spells have already entered the room. Everyone, this hand, the five-element coexistence, takes the cycle of gold-born water, aquatic wood, wood-fired fire, fire-born soil, and finally earth-born gold. The gold blade technique was raised to the level of the five elements of gold, and its power increased to the extreme.

More importantly, it was completed almost instantaneously, impeccable, and surprisingly powerful.

Suddenly, the thick golden light burst into the air, and the surrounding faintly flooded, wooded, burned, and buried in the illusion, the momentum was also moving to the extreme.

Because the five elements grow together, they can also be transformed instantly, which means that even if the enemy uses the fire technique and wants to use the fire to overcome gold, this magic technique will instantly transform into the nature of water, causing the enemy to suffer a great loss. .

The art of small magic, so far is close to the truth!

“drink!”

The expected plan was broken, and in the face of such an astonishing offensive, Tsutomu Fujiwara had to change his actions.

The murderous aura that was originally accumulated was surging like a dyke, and the three-day moon sect was shining with astonishing light, slowly cutting out!

puff!

This knife is extremely fast, disperses light and transforms shadows, and seems to be extremely slow, making it possible to see the progressive changes on the blade inch by inch, cutting into the white light.

call!

The waves of hot and bloody air overflowed, forming a whirlwind sweeping, and instantly defeated the white glow that had increased to its limit.

In the white fog, Wu Ming’s figure rushed out like an electric flint, and various gainful runes flashed past his body, and the wind magic with the power of wind and thunder slashed towards the earth.

when!

Sanriyuezong is almost like having its own life, tracing a beautiful arc in mid-air, blocking the beheading of the wind and magic.

However, the huge power instantly formed suppression, causing the earthwork vines to fly upside down.

This power was so huge that it made his teeth numb, a fishy smell emerged, and the ominous premonition of death came to this sword tyrant in an instant.