Volume 11 The Past of the Dragon Vein_Chapter 69 Gods are also demons

The right to die in fair war. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he said this, he felt quite arrogant, but when he heard this, Tokugawa Nobuyoshi's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

No matter how arrogant he is, he can't say that he can fight his way out of so many top Chinese masters, but if one of them is overconfident and chooses to go head-to-head with him, the turning point will come.

So it's almost like a pillow to doze off, he originally chose people to devour like a wild beast, but now his body is straight, like an unyielding warrior.

He raised his long knife horizontally and said respectfully towards me: "Tokugawa Nobuyoshi of the Fog Hidden Ninja Clan, challenge your Excellency Wang Ming......"

He spoke sonorously, and when he heard the conversation between me and Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, everyone around me who was going to rush up with their sleeves rolled up their sleeves subconsciously stopped.

Do they hate Tokugawa Nobuyoshi?

This is absolute, no one can stand such an arrogant provocation of the enemy, rushing directly into the headquarters, ignoring everyone, launching a massacre in an attempt to destroy our headquarters.

But on the contrary, it is the martial spirit in the bones of the cultivator.

There is no first, there is no second, no matter how much blind there is, it is better to fight.

Cultivators regard the matter of single-handedness as extremely sacred.

Since I had this will, and Tokugawa Nobuyoshi accepted this heads-up, even if I hated it to the core, most of the practitioners present maintained the necessary etiquette.

Even people from relevant departments did not move forward, but spread left and right to control the scene.

I looked at Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, who suddenly exuded a bit of spirit, and I didn't regret it.

I also did not make the means of careful thought.

The reason why this is so is not for the sake of personal limelight, but because the so-called ninjas are not very good at frontal fighting, sneak attacks, assassinations and spying are their serious jobs, they kill people cleanly, if the target is noticed by others, I am afraid of the people present, I don't know how many more will die.

Instead of that, let him focus on me.

Not only that, but I also stepped forward and said calmly: "Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, I give you a promise, if you can defeat me and kill me, you can leave without any obstacles. ”

When Tokugawa Nobuyoshi heard this, he stared into my eyes and said word by word, "Really? ”

I said nonchalantly, "Naturally. ”

After that, I looked at him overjoyed, and sneered in my heart - what ninjas pay attention to is a realm of indifference and perseverance, not to be happy with things, not to be sad about themselves, only such a ninja is the most terrifying.

Because it has transcended life and death, and there is only killing in its eyes.

But since Tokugawa Nobuyoshi began to care about his own life, it shows that he still has nostalgia for life.

In that case, then he actually lost half of the loss.

I stabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife on the ground, and then withdrew the Yixian knife - the sword eye on my forehead was undoubtedly revealed in the retraction, and at that moment, I believe that everyone who has heard of the image of Erlang God will involuntarily associate this with this.

Three eyes.

I didn't estimate, clasped my hands into fists in my chest, and said word by word: "Nanhai Yimai, Wang Ming, accept your challenge." ”

The two sides have met each other.

In other words, we will have a fair duel one-on-one, during which no one can intervene in the matter, because it is a humiliation for both practitioners.

Yes......

When I said the last word, Tokugawa Nobuyoshi opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

It's emboldening yourself.

After all, this is not his home field, all his familiar disciples and fellow sects, just now, all of them have either died or been captured, and no one can stay on the scene.

Then, he turned into a phantom and slashed at me.

The golden sword in the opponent's hand has an inexplicable aura, and compared to the naginata knife called the "Subi Zhier Divine Knife" just now, it seems to have a bit more supreme majesty.

Its surface seems to have been gilded, and on the sword, there is a brilliant brilliance dazzling.

Although I was disdainful of Tokugawa Nobuyoshi's stoicism in my heart, when I actually fought each other, I didn't despise it in my heart.

Even in a head-to-head confrontation, in terms of swordsmanship, Tokugawa Nobuyoshi is a first-class grandmaster.

Such an opponent, from a spiritual point of view, is worthy of respect.

I took a deep breath and began to fight with each other.

The two sides each slashed out a knife in an instant, and at the moment of the confrontation, it immediately turned into nothing, and the long knife flew up, leaving a series of brilliant sword lights and phantoms in the field.

As a powerful ninja, Tokugawa Nobuyoshi values his pace and body skills far more than most of the top players.

This made his shot a bit elusive, so that most of the people present had no way to see it clearly.

In fact, I can't see it with the naked eye.

As soon as I entered the fight, I raised my Qi Sensing to its peak state and allowed my perception to spread.

I've tried this before, and it's not unfamiliar.

At the same time, I was still on top of the sword technique, integrating the Nanhai sword skills, firmly suppressing them, and in the early days of the fight, I formed the most stalemate battle with Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, which was so fierce that it made people's blood flow.

At this time, I won the other party in every way.

This is the capital why I dare to fight alone, and Tokugawa Nobuyoshi is fighting frantically with an obsession to survive.

When the long knives of the two of them fought together again, the terrifying power transmitted from the blades pushed us both backwards and violently pushed us.

The two separated and gathered ten meters together, giving each other a little cushion.

Tokugawa Nobuyoshi pulled out a short knife from his waist, and this short knife was actually known to me, and in my dream, it once cut off my head.

This thing, in Japanese parlance, is called rib difference.

It is a short knife used to break armor and fight close to each other in hand-to-hand combat, and in many cases, it can also be used as a tool for seppuku suicide.

So in Shintoism in Japan, it has become a religious tool again.

At this moment, Tokugawa Nobuyoshi actually used his ribs to cut the palm of his right hand holding the sword, and then threw it on the ground.

He dripped the blood in a line on the golden sword.

After fusing the blood of Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, the golden sword began to devour the blood inside as if it had come to life, as if it had come to life.

And it's getting bigger and bigger.

I didn't move, and waited quietly for Tokugawa Nobuyoshi to act.

I saw him start singing angrily, as if to sing the praises of a Japanese mythological father of the gods called Izanaki, begging him to give him the courage to overcome fear and death.

His singing voice wasn't pretty, but I could feel that this guy was starting to burn his life.

Every drop of blood that flowed out of him began to evaporate, and a scorching breath moved around him, and although his whole body was covered in a black ninja suit, this guy's body was visibly thin.

I could feel him aging rapidly.

He's sacrificing.

Use your own life force to sacrifice to a great ancient being.

Or the Holy Spirit.

I didn't wait any longer, dragging the three-pointed two-edged knife and rushing towards the other party.

However, at this moment, several black-clothed ninjas who looked like Tokugawa Nobuyoshi suddenly appeared in front of me, and then one changed to two, two to four, and four to sixteen......

All of a sudden, it was overlapping and filling my entire line of sight.

Shadow clone?

With all the force of my long knife, I slashed forward, slicing through all illusions, and finally slashed at the opponent's approach.

However, at this time, Tokugawa Nobuyoshi laughed coldly: "It's too late!" ”

A desolate and terrifying aura poured from the sky, and then all of it was injected into Tokugawa Nobuyoshi's body, and at this time, he shouted angrily: "Ten swords!" ”

I saw a light.

The light burst out from the long sword in the opponent's hand, and the moment I heard the ten swords, I also felt a burst of incomparably shock.

The Ten Grip Sword is a divine sword in ancient Japan, and its appearance is even older than the Tencong Cloud Sword, one of Japan's three national treasures, and it is also full of countless legends.

It is known as the Excalibur that defeats the gods.

Is it true?

But...... Even so, it was just an old legend of the Japanese island nation, and he seemed to have overlooked one thing when he did it.

That's where it is?

Kyoto, outside the city of Sijiu, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the capital of the first good, the land of China.

Yes......

When I felt that the other party should fight to the death, and it seemed that there was a possibility of turning the tables and flipping the table, I didn't hesitate too much, and poured all my strength into the three-pointed and two-edged knife in my hand.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the crescent moon is slanting westward.

I stepped on the ground, took a deep breath, and directly disintegrated the evil dragon qi that I had just absorbed from the opponent's Subi Zhier Divine Sword, and then burst out with that sword, slashing forward.

At the same time, the Yixian Knife set off again, and what he used was Wang Hongqi's version of the demon slaying duel.

It doesn't matter what you invited.

In my land of China, even if you are a god, you are also a demon.

The momentum of the other party is amazing, and I am not sure whether this knife will work, so I can only hope for the ground under my feet.

How can a dignified China allow demons and evil to run rampant?

Chop!

The dragon rushed out, and the two sides slammed into each other.

There is no backhand, a full blow, whether it is life or death depends on the transaction of this hammer, I believe in the knife in my hand, I believe in the will in my heart.

Who wins and who loses?