Jax was once a mercenary with great martial arts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He used a silver broadsword to fight the entire mercenary world, rarely encountered opponents, and with an arrogant personality, he named the broadsword in his hand the King's Blade, and ridiculed those who had been defeated by him.

"None of them can fight!"

That's Jax's unbeatable phrase.

Until one day, a man found him.

The man told him that if it weren't for the fact that the King's Blade in his hand was a magic weapon, then, he, Jax, would be a small character who did not enter the stream.

Jax couldn't help but provoke, broke the king blade in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Even if I just hold a broken king blade, I am invincible in the world!" ”

The man told him that he had a hired assignment to kill someone, but Jax certainly couldn't kill him.

Jax didn't believe it, and he accepted the mission, taking his ruined king's blade with him, to kill the barbarian named Tedamir.

When Jax finds Tedamir and threatens to kill him, he finds himself in a big mess.

Things are not as simple as he thought, and all the clues show that this is a huge conspiracy of power disputes.

But Jax didn't think so, and he resolutely raised the blade.

The impulsive Jax paid the price for his recklessness, and the War College Inquisition arrested him for breaching peace on the continent, confiscated his King's Blade, and imprisoned him in the War College prison to await his fate.

Jax, who was in custody, finally calmed down, and he began to reflect on the incident.

At the trial, Jax insisted that he had been framed to cause controversy, and the verdict against the War College was raised. He was very dissatisfied.

However, to no avail.

Jax was eventually convicted of a great threat to peace on the continent and sentenced to life imprisonment at the War College.

Years of imprisonment have made people forget about this invincible Jax.

Jax himself began to settle down, and he continued to hone his martial arts in prison. And thinking about how to get out of this damn prison.

Finally, someone remembered Jax.

It was a very ordinary night, and Jax, who was meditating and practicing, found that the cell door where he was being held had been opened for no apparent reason.

In the open doorway stood a pitch-black figure.

"Want revenge?"

"Hmm."

"Then follow me."

"Okay."

After a very simple conversation, the man in black gave Jax a black cloak and led him out of the prison.

Jax was shocked, and he himself knew very well how tightly guarded the prison at the War College was. But I don't know why, under the leadership of this man in black, all the way, unimpeded.

However, Jax, whose mind was full of questions, didn't ask any questions.

During his time in prison, he had learned to forbear.

Leaving the War College silently, Jax, dressed in black, stopped in front of the gates of the War College.

Without saying a word, he snapped an ordinary brass lamppost on the side of the road and put it in his hand.

"Why?"

"Gotta get a weapon."

"Interesting."

"Why did you save me?"

"Our boss asked me to come."

"Boss?"

"You'll know each other then."

"Who are you?"

"We are an organization called 'Akatsuki'. The boss is our leader, or leader. ”

"I haven't heard of it."

"We're very low-key."

"You want me to join?"

"Why else would I save you?"

"Understood."

"To add or not to join?"

"Plus."

"That's good."

"What's your name?"

"The name is just a code name. You can call me...... Ghost knives. ”

Outside the War College, two black shadows of different heights, shortness, fat and thinness, gradually disappeared into the night.

Since then, the War College has lost one prisoner and one lamppost.

And on the mainland, there is another one wearing monastic clothes and wearing an iron mask. A mercenary nicknamed 'The Iron Mask'.

Sun Wukong and Kogas looked at their allies who came to support them in a daze, forgetting for a moment that they also had to fight.

Because, the battle between these two people in front of the two of them is really ...... It's so exciting!

The swordsmanship of Aktos, who wields a bloody black sword. He has reached a realm of supernatural ability, his moves are sometimes wide open and close, domineering, sometimes light and agile, sword moves are agile and fast, sometimes weird and changeable, and he attacks with a sword at various incredible angles.

In short, the black sword in his hand was as if it were a living thing, which made people dazzled.

And the one who made the brass lamppost, in the face of such a sharp swordsman, did not fall behind at all!

His burly body does not affect his flexibility at all, even if the one in his hand is only pulled directly from the street, but in his hand, it seems to be more powerful than the iron rod in Sun Wukong's hand.

He deftly swung the lamppost to fend off every sharp attack of Aktos, and for a moment, the storm of sword strikes did not even touch the corners of his purple monastic robes.

Sun Wukong looked at the tossing and turning brass lamp beads, although these martial arts did not seem to him to be anything, but it was a matter in the Shenzhou Continent, and this was the Valoran Continent!

Now that Sun Wukong's strength has been greatly reduced, he is ashamed of himself.

He began to stare intently at every shot of that purple figure, because now he urgently needed martial arts suitable for this world to enhance his strength.

Kogas watched this wonderful fight, but he was convinced, in the void world, there are no such dazzling martial arts, there are only the weak and the bloody hand-to-hand fighting!

He was also deeply impressed by the martial arts from this world, and began to think about how to deal with it, he had to tell the news to his fellow citizens from the Void, so that they could take precautions.

Yaktos, who was fighting, raised his backhand sword from the bottom to the top, picking the brass lamppost open, and he took a step back, and said with a sword: "Good martial arts!" ”

The purple burly body stopped the attack, held the brass lamppost by his side, and said calmly, "You are not bad." ”

"Report the name, except for war, I never kill the unknown!" Yaktors said proudly.

"Me too."

"Oh?"

Yaktors was intrigued by the arrogance of his opponent, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said very excitedly: "It seems that I have found a very interesting opponent, my name is Yaktos, or, you can call me...... Sword Demon! ”

"I have no name to say, or you can call me...... Iron Mask! ”

Jax gently lifted his toes, kicked at the bottom end of the brass lamppost, and skillfully grasped the end of the kicked with his other hand, and said loudly, "That's a lot of nonsense!" Let's fight! Let's fight! ”

With that, Jax pressed the head of the brass lamppost, lunged and bent his knees, and nodded defiantly at Arctos.

"Interesting!"

Yaktos's red eyes lit up, he flapped his wings slightly, letting his body float slightly, the black sword in his hand became more and more bloody, and he smiled and said, "Come, have a good fight!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two people collided together. (To be continued.) )