Chapter 531: The Ghost Hunter's Fist (Page 1/1)

With a loud shout, the eight phantom figures of the Wind Guardian Sword Hao were all stagnant.

The momentum that erupted after the sixth gate was completely opened formed a stream of air that was almost condensed into substance.

The choice of the ghost hunter is very simple, the wind sword is the wind, so let this wind be washed away with a more domineering aura!

This trick, which has almost no weaknesses, finally revealed a flaw at this time.

The ghost hunter threw his fist without hesitation, and a fire erupted on his fist, which was not a flame conjured with chakra, but a real fire that was generated when the power and speed of the punch were fast enough to rub against the atmosphere!

Just imagine what a terrifying punch speed it must be to rub against the air and catch fire, except for a meteorite falling from outer space, a rocket to the sky? A plane in the sky? High-speed rail? No, it doesn't work!

But the Ghost Hunter's Fist did.

It can be said that the speed of his punch at this moment has completely reached the speed of a meteorite falling!

His punch was faster than a punch, and his fist shrouded down like a storm, and the flames wrapped in his fist burst out like a peacock opening the screen.

In this way, this blow is called towards the peacock!

The power of the peacock lies not in the scorching flames, but in the destructive power caused by each attack as if a meteorite the size of a fist hitting the ground!

In just an instant, the eight phantoms were blown away, and a plain white shadow flew upside down from the flames that erupted towards the peacock, crashing into several walls.

The ghost hunter tightened his fist, the flames subsided, and some of them gasped when they saw the thin figure standing in the middle of the field.

collided head-on with the great sword hero, but blasted the other party away! Until now, who would dare to belittle the strength of the Ghost Emperor?

In the eyes of everyone, that young man made everyone present feel that it was a magnificent peak that could not be climbed!

"Look, the Ghost Hunter isn't unscathed, he's injured! Those arms are going to be gone, aren't they? ”

An exclamation sounded, and everyone looked, the ghost hunter's arms were cut out of countless deep wounds, and each hideous wound was deep to the bone, no, it should be said that even the bones were cut!

God knows how many times the two fought each other in that short moment?

The Ghost Hunter's armament color is as domineering as a diamond, and the armor with corpse veins is used as a defense, but it is still broken by the slash of the great sword hero.

His arms were chopped off, and the ghost hunter was gasping in pain, but the pain was still not comparable to the pain he felt when he had eaten the red pepper pills and his entire body had collapsed.

So this is bearable, he is seriously injured, and the situation of that big sword hero will definitely not be better than him!

The swordsman has heavy skills but not gravity, and the Wind Hunter can endure 128 punches from the collision with the Ghost Hunter, if he is not hacked to death, then the Wind Warrior's injuries must be more serious than him!

The Art of Hundred Heroes: Creation and Regeneration!

A large amount of chakra stimulated the flesh and bone cells, and with the corpse bone vein, which was an anti-heaven physique blood limit, the injury on his arm was recovering at an astonishing speed.

In just a few seconds, a pair of arms are intact!

Some people were dumbfounded, could this terrifying recovery power also have the immortal ability of the Hundred Beast Kaido?

Monster! What a monster!

The ghost hunter moved forward calmly, he stepped on the dividing line that the Wind Guardian Sword Hao had cut on the ground, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the ground suddenly collapsed!

"Didn't you just say that this line can't be crossed? Now that I'm here, what can you do with me? ”

He scoffed, although he had just paid the terrible price of a pair of arms, he didn't think that the great swordsman who could fight head-on with the Admiral of the Navy Headquarters would be killed by him so easily.

It took ten days for the Pheasant and the Akainu to fight in Punk Hassad, and the Pheasant paid only the price of a leg.

It is conceivable that a strong person of this level already has a perverted ability to resist blows.

The Wind Warrior got up from a pile of ruins, he looked very embarrassed, the white shirt he was wearing was mixed with mud and blood, his bundled white hair was completely scattered, he was unkempt, his chest was sunken and he didn't know how many ribs were broken!

The Wind Warrior stood up straight, raising his sword and pointing at the Ghost Hunter, but his right arm was shaking strongly.

"A descendant actually forced me to be like this, yes, it's really good!" He laughed furiously, and a fierce sword aura suddenly sparked in this heaven and earth, which merged with himself, and the sword intent skyrocketed again!

"Old thing, I don't know how many fists you can hold me up to if you look like you're going to die now!"

The ghost hunter approached step by step, and his spirit also climbed to the peak state, treating a strong man like Jian Hao, unless he can win against him on the way of the sword, he can only use absolute strength like him!

At this time, physical skills are much more useful than ninjutsu, because no matter what kind of ninjutsu it is, it is possible to be split by the opponent! And even if the fist is cut, the power can be transmitted.

"This sword, I said to send you to death!"

He doesn't have the strong recovery power of the ghost hunter, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him, and the physique of a fifty-year-old is not as good as it was back then, and if he wants to win this game, he can only decide the winner with one move.

He put the knife into the sheath, kicked his legs across, his palm slowly fell on the hilt, his five fingers together, his eyes looked at the ghost hunter who gradually walked in, and all the sword intent of his whole body poured into the sheath.

With the sword intent in the sheath, the next blow will become the most terrifying sword he has ever slashed in the past twenty years!

"One knife flow, Juhe, sheath hidden knife, slash!"

He drew his sword out of the sheath and cut it horizontally in an instant, but because the speed was so fast, most of the people here didn't even see that when he drew the knife, the big fast knife had already entered the sheath again.

His sword didn't seem to be powerful at first, only a cyan slash more than three feet long flew out, but this slash was able to absorb all the sword intent here, and in the end, this slash became even more brilliant and transparent, and even the air seemed to be broken by a single sword, revealing a slender black slit.

The Ghost Hunter's face was solemn, his heart was beating wildly, he understood that this slash was definitely not that simple, it was a powerful attack that could truly cut him in half!

"Hey...... Come on! ”

He pressed the soles of his feet against the ground, and his body fell back 60 degrees, and his belly was dangerously slashed against the sword, and then it turned around and slashed at the ghost hunter again.

"Hahahaha, little rabbit cub, this move is the mystery of my wind control swordsmanship, the ubiquitous wind can take him anywhere, in other words, my slash has locked you, unless I cut you off, it will never stop!"

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