Thundered!

A series of explosions rang out. The focus of the attack was on him.

Although the strength of ordinary ninjas is inferior, after all, the threat to the contractor is still limited, but if an existence like the sword saint Kamiizumi Nobuoka takes the lead in breaking through the contractor's defensive line, then everyone here may not be able to support it for long.

………………

Sonorous!

Zhao Futu gasped and took a step back. Eyes staring at the opponent in front of them.

- "Tsukahara Buden! ”

He never thought that his luck would be so bad, and when he felt that something was wrong and wanted to break through immediately, he would actually meet another sword saint of Fuso, the master of Kamiizumi Nobuoka, the sword saint of the previous generation, Tsukahara Buchuan! At this time, Tsukahara Buden was already fifty or sixty years old, although his strength was much weaker due to age. However, the combat experience and skills are still above the sword master Kamiizumi Nobuoka.

"Huh?"

"You're the one who challenged Yagyu Soyan!?" Tsukahara Buchuan's face was full of wrinkles, his gray hair was meticulously combed, and his figure was slightly rickety, but the momentum that erupted from his body was full of an invisible oppressive force. As the sword saint of the previous generation of Fuso, Tsukahara Bu Chuan has fought hundreds of times, but it can be seen at a glance that Zhao Futu's strength is not simple.

"Whew!"

Zhao Futu took a deep breath and slowly cut the boy back into the scabbard, and then he slowly pulled out the sharp sword and put on the starting hand in the Silver Cross swordsmanship.

In the face of an enemy like Tsukahara Buden, if he continues to use Fuso's katana, it will be completely self-defeating!

"The sword of the Han people?"

Tsukahara Buchuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and then a fierce killing intent burst out of his eyes.

Zhao Futu didn't speak, but took a slow but heavy step forward, and then he rushed forward quickly, his feet moving quickly at a distance of fifty centimeters, and each step was fast, and in the end, it was almost like a sharp arrow going out! Western swordsmanship does not have as cumbersome footwork as Eastern martial arts, their dodge skills are completely honed in actual combat, and the only footwork in the Silver Cross swordsmanship is the charge that Zhao Futu now uses, a charging technique improved by the Knights Hospitaller after brainstorming!

This kind of charging technique, the step is not large, and there will be no obvious loopholes because the span is too large, and the speed of the explosion in a short period of time can exceed that of a galloping horse.

- Bell!

Zhao Futu changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, his body rotated 180 degrees, his arm and waist strength and habitual xìng force were combined, and a sharp whirling slash slashed towards Tsukahara Bu Chuan in front of him with a sharp sound. This trick was originally used by the Crusaders against the Muslim cavalry, and after avoiding the cavalry charge, the powerful Crusader could even directly cut off the four legs of the cavalry mount!

Sonorous!

Tsukahara Bu Chuan did not dodge or dodge, and seemed to have the intention of trying Zhao Futu's catties, and actually directly waved his knife to meet his attack this time.

Among the cultivation methods of the new yīn-ryu is quite strict endurance training, and when Nobuoka Kamiizumi completes the cultivation trial from his men, he has continuously swung his sword 8,000 times, and this rigorous training has also made them far superior in strength and endurance to the others. As the master of the Sword Saint Kamiizumi Nobuoka, Tsukahara Buchuan had also completed a similar practice, so he was completely confident that he would be able to deliver Zhao Futu's imposing blow!

Bang Bang Bang!

The sparks burst out, and the speed at which the two of them took out their swords was very fast, so fast that it was beyond the scope of the human eye, and they could only see a continuous sword light. The raging sword qi flew out, splitting several nearby ninjas in half, so that those close to the position where the two were fighting unconsciously avoided far away, so as not to be accidentally injured by the sword qi emitted.

Swordsmanship has reached the current realm of Zhao Futu, which is not easy to describe.

But if it is replaced with a weapon such as an iron fan, it is easier to describe, in one word, it is 'splashing water does not enter'!

If you splash water from all sides, all the water will be swept out by the wind from the iron fan, so that not a single drop of water will fall on the ground within five meters of the recruiter. However, the sword and the iron fan are different after all, with Zhao Futu's current realm, it is impossible to use the sword qi to exert the effect of 'splashing water without entering', but throwing a piece of wood into it, it will turn into a piece of wood chips when it lands!

It is unrealistic to say that such an exaggerated adjective as 'all plants and trees can be swords', but whether it is Zhao Futu or Tsukahara Buchuan, swordsmanship is already on the verge of surreality!

Further up, it is almost close to the edge of the legendary Sword Immortal.

………………

"There are too many people!"

"It's almost overwhelmed, we have to rush out!" The prince roared, his body swelled rapidly, and the strong muscles bulged rapidly, and then turned into a werewolf nearly two or three meters tall.

The werewolf transformed by the prince roared, and suddenly flicked out, and the sharp claws cut out a cold light, directly tearing a ninja in front of him in half, and the intestines and flesh all over the ground were spilled, and the seven or eight nearby ninjas were suddenly frightened and retreated more than ten meters away.

"Youkai!"

"Youkai!?"

Even a ninja with a firm mind is uncontrollable and fearful when he encounters this strange transformation.

"Get out!"

"Let's get out together!"

The prince's werewolf transformation seemed to send some kind of signal, and some of the other contractors glanced at each other, and their sizes began to change rapidly. A young man with an extremely pale face protruded sharp fangs in his lips, and a pair of eyes turned into a strange blood-red sè, almost instantly his speed increased several times, like an afterimage pounced on a transboli shinobi in front of him, the sharp fangs pierced into his carotid artery, a large mouthful of blood was sucked into his abdomen, and several wounds on his body that were originally bloody were also healing rapidly!

"Werewolf!"

"Vampire !!"

"Sure enough, there is an evil heresy hidden in it!"

A two-handed heavy sword with divine brilliance suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a dull loud 'bang', and a tall figure wearing more than twenty kilograms of knightly heavy armor leaped out and landed beside the sword saint Kamiizumi Nobuoka. His eyes burst out with a hint of fanatical color, like a paranoid fanatic, looking at the werewolves and vampires in front of him with hatred, and sneering: "I will burn you all at the stake!" ”

- "God is with me!! ”

- "In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit!" …… Give it to me! The power of the sword of Michael's judgment in heaven!! ……”

…………

The scorching flames appeared on the two-handed heavy sword in his hand, which was full of divine aura, and in the horrified eyes of all, the heavily armored knight knelt down on one knee and reverently and fanatically drew the heavy sword that was burning with flames in the earth!

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