Chapter Ninety-Five: Peak Duel!
"Your Excellency, is it true that after cultivating the strength of qi and blood, no matter what kind of injuries you have suffered in battle, you can recover quickly?"
In the Daimyo's Mansion, Asama looked at the Genjin Machine in front of him.
In his hand, he also has a knife that is no more than the size of a palm, and it can be seen with the naked eye that the black knife in Asama's hand has turned pale black, which means that Asama has preliminarily completed his will to refine the black knife.
"The strength of qi and blood is indeed more powerful than other forces for the recovery of injuries."
"But no matter what the injury, it's still a bit exaggerated."
"It's not difficult to be reborn with a severed limb, but if your head is pierced, you will still die!"
Gen Shenji glanced at the black knife in Asama's hand, this guy's strength was once at the bottom of the eleven. However, he also barely caught up with the footsteps of the eleven, and after the eleven began to practice the black sword, Asama accidentally saw the black knife of the source god machine.
It was only at that time that he figured out that the black knife had a certain degree of wishful function.
As long as you raise a black knife, what if it's the size of a palm? In battle, this black knife can be quickly magnified several times.
It is precisely because he figured this out, coupled with the fact that Asama has always been at the bottom of the eleven people, that he learned from the source god machine to create a small black knife, and with his cultivation for more than half a month, Asama's black knife can actually be regarded as a preliminary cultivation.
And at this moment, he was also struggling with whether to choose qi and blood power or natural energy.
"Then I, too, choose the power of qi and blood?"
Asama looked at the Source God Machine with hope, among the eleven people, he had been with the Source God Machine the longest, and he also knew the most about the Source God Machine. Now the road ahead is unknown, if he can get the help of the Source God Machine, it is better than his own aimless exploration.
"Naturally, you can."
"If everyone else raises a black knife, they should start cultivating with qi and blood power first!"
Yuan Shenji was silent for a moment, then nodded. The gate of the Immortal Dao has already been completely opened for him, as long as the black knife is raised, the eleven people are all qualified to step into the Immortal Dao.
"It's a pity that the others are stubborn one by one."
"I told them they could get a trumpet saber to instill will, and none of these guys listened to me."
Asamaichi shook his head with some pity, since Tian Jinglong stepped out of the Iron Country, the atmosphere in the Iron Country has become a little tense. The eleven people are practicing penance, and even the samurai of the ten mansions are basically in penance.
They were all prepared for the worst, and they made plans that the Iron Country could no longer hide!
In this case, all of the eleven people unanimously chose to lower their original black knife expectations, and only Asama was the most extreme, so extreme that even the black knife in his hand was only the size of a palm.
In the country of rain, in the woods on the outskirts of Rain Ninja Village, when Tian Jinglong put his arm back with a hideous face, the faces of the Sansho Fish Hanzo and Jiraiya became extremely solemn.
They had already overestimated the demon sword hero in front of them who had only won the title in the Iron Country, but at this moment, they found that they didn't have the slightest understanding of Tian Jinglong at all.
"Iron Country ......"
"How did the Iron Nation raise such a monster?"
Originally, it was just a remark by Sanshoyu Hanzo to distract Tian Jinglong's attention, but at this moment, it once again appeared in the minds of the two of them.
And Tian Jinglong only moved his right arm slightly, and as the scarlet demon knife in his hand once again bloomed with blood-colored light, Tian Jinglong took the initiative to start rushing in the direction of Sanjiao Yu Hanzo this time.
"Lack of combat experience?"
"All combat experience is nothing more than honed in a life-and-death struggle!"
"Sanshoyu Hanzo, with the determination to kill me, fight with me with the determination to kill me!"
Tian Jinglong's eyes were so fanatical, and the scarlet light completely occupied his entire pupil. His combat experience is indeed insufficient compared to these long-established existences.
But so what?
As he said, as long as he can't kill him, his combat experience will only catch up with these veteran powerhouses in the shortest time.
It's just that in an instant, the demon knives in the hands of Sanjiao Yu Hanzo and Tian Jinglong have already collided in one place.
The knives of both of them were stained with a light that did not belong to the original sword. This is the Iron Swordsmanship, a scarlet demon knife forged by demons in a trance, a scythe that seems to come from the Grim Reaper.
With the collision of the two, the aftermath alone made the big tree at the foot of the Sanshoyu half-hide make an overwhelmed sound.
The battle between the two was extremely fast, and in the eyes of the three of Yahiko, at this moment, they could only see the two figures colliding and separating rapidly. The scope of the battle between the two is getting bigger and bigger, whether it is the scythe of Sanshoyu Hanzo or Tian Jinglong's demon knife, the moment they slash through the air, they can always drive the collapse and collapse of giant trees.
And Jiraiya has already taken Yahiko Sanxiao to change places a few times, once he steps into the range of the battle between these two, even a strong man like Jiraiya will feel a sense of oppression.
"This is, is this the pinnacle power of the ninja world?"
Yahiko Sanxiao only watched the two people hundreds of meters away staggered and separated again, and this confrontation of physical skills made them feel that their physical skills were as ridiculous as children's play.
Yahiko looked at the figures of the two, and his eyes couldn't help but bring reverence and longing.
"No, it's not the pinnacle of strength!"
"So far, these two people are just a competition of physical skills and swordsmanship. Sanshoyu Hanzo is known as a demigod, but it is not only his physical skills that stand at the peak of the ninja world, but ninjutsu, and even psychic beasts are the pinnacle of the ninja world! ”
Zilai also shook his head slowly, and as his voice fell, the soil under Tian Jinglong's feet actually began to wrap around his ankles?
No, no, it's not dirt at all, it's clearly a dusty, hidden detonation charm!
"Boom !!"
When Tian Jinglong noticed the detonation talisman under his feet, the detonation talisman exploded violently. Thousands of detonators exploded with a roar in an instant, rising into a terrifying flame that covered hundreds of meters.
Even if he was standing on the trunk with three small ones, it was shaking at this moment. Sanshoyu Hanzo, this guy, doesn't know how many detonation charms he used to form an detonation array!
"Dead??"
Hanzo stood on a large tree outside the range of the Detonator, staring at the middle of the forest that had been thoroughly plowed by the Detonator. Earlier, he was cut by Mifune because of the detonation charm, and after he returned, he improved the detonation charm.
At that moment just now, he controlled the detonation charm to cover Tian Jinglong's right leg, even if Tian Jinglong could cut the detonation charm like Mifune, the detonation charm covering Tian Jinglong's leg was enough to make him incapacitated!
"That's not right!"
Just as Sanshoyu Hanzo was staring at the smoke rising into the sky, he saw a scarlet blood shadow stepping out of the smoke quickly. In just an instant, this scarlet blood shadow had already rushed to a hundred meters in front of him.
It wasn't until this moment that Sanshoyu Hanzo could see Tian Jinglong's legs clearly.
As he thought, Tian Jinglong's right leg disappeared directly, but the disappeared right leg was shrouded in blood mist at the moment, and under the shroud of blood mist, Sanshoyu Hanzo could clearly see that Tian Jinglong's right leg was rapidly regenerating?
"The water escapes, the waterfall rushes the waves!"
When he saw that Tian Jinglong's right leg was able to regenerate quickly, Sanshoyu Hanzo understood.
As long as the blood mist around this guy doesn't disperse, no matter what kind of terrifying injury he is, it will be a minor injury for him! And Sanshoyu Hanzo only thought of countermeasures in an instant, since Tian Jinglong's strength came from the blood mist around him, then the blood mist covered around him was washed away by the flow of water!