Chapter 148: The Battle of the Heart Demons
Ibaraki's lips tugged at him, and the more he tried to calm down, the more excited he became.
This is the fighting instinct of the ghost clan and the innate war-craving that affects him, as the ghost king, he has the ability to suppress this instinct, just like the wine swallowing boy, but......
"I'm a Ibaraki boy, and fighting is everything to me!"
Dark red evil power poured out from the ghost's claws, and the Ibaraki boy laughed and punched forward.
The ghost claw clenched violently, and the dark red energy instantly exploded into countless red electric lights.
Like a thunderbolt wielding a thunderbolt, the Ibaraki Boy's one-arm pierced through the air in an instant, bringing a piercing sonic boom.
A loud thunderous sound was heard in the city of Kyoto below, and the red lightning that was stretched in a straight line was even more conspicuous in the night.
[Hey, hey, hey! What kind of sound, I'm still wearing headphones, I'm almost deaf! 】
[Red lightning, so handsome! ] That voice just now was a self-proclaimed Ibaraki boy, right? 】
[Is he shouting ghost cut? Didn't you say Oda Nobunaga? 】
[Damn, I can't see it at all! 】
Just now I was complaining that I couldn't see anything in the pitch black, but as soon as Ibaraki Boy moved, all the live broadcast rooms that were filming this scene were active at the same time.
Even if it's not very realistic, but extrapolating the distance from the height of the visual inspection in the live broadcast, this is definitely a super powerful extraordinary battle!
Faced with the full force of the Ibaraki Boy's blow, 'Oni Kiri' just slowly unsheathed the long knife.
Most of the blades are infested, and the snow-white blade is a little cold under the moonlight. 'Ghost Cut's eyes changed, from calm to sharp, from extremely quiet to extremely fast, and the wrist that was still slow just now suddenly brought an afterimage.
A cold sword light flashed in the moonlight, a little colder than the moonlight.
The end of the sword light touched the ghost claws of the Ibaraki Boy.
Familiar people, familiar moves, familiar scenes, Ibaraki Boy was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.
"Ghost Cut, this move can't break through my defenses!"
"Hah!"
Confidently punched up, this move couldn't help him a thousand years ago, how could he have a ghost claw after a thousand years?
Quietly, the fist and the sword light touched together, there was no violent sound effect, there was just silence, and the Ibaraki boy's gradually confused expression.
[How?] Why is there no sound! 】
[That was swordsmanship just now? It's too exaggerated, do you think you're holding a ship sword? 】
[Who won?] It's nothing but sound! 】
"Why?"
There were countless doubts in the voice of the Ibaraki boy, why is the ghost cut so strong? Obviously, his ghost claws are countless times harder than his body, aren't they? Why is this happening?
Above the ghost claws, the fractures of the five ghost claws were so conspicuous that even if they were regrowing at a rapid speed, they could not erase the doubts in his heart.
Since that battle, he has wanted to find Ghost Cut and return it no matter what, but is this the result of the confident challenge?
"Ghost Cut!"
The furious battle intent rose again on the Ibaraki Boy's body, and before the ghost claws could fully recover, the Ibaraki Boy roared and rushed forward again.
"Break it for me!"
“——!” Silently, another bright white sword light flashed, and the five ghost claws that had not yet fully recovered broke again.
"I'm an Ibaraki boy! The ghost king of the great country! ”
“——!” This time, the Ibaraki Boy's ghost claw was severed from the root of his wrist.
"Ghost cut! This is what I got from hell, the power of revenge! ”
“——!” The entire forearm was shaved off.
"Ghost Cut!"
“——!” The knife silently thrust into the abdomen, which was harder than steel.
"Ghost Cut!"
“——!” The Ibaraki boy's right arm became as symmetrical as his left arm.
"Ghost Cut!"
......
Roars echoed over Kyoto Castle again and again, and it seemed that the Ibaraki boy's fighting spirit would never fail, but the snow-white sword light in the sky still flashed as usual, and the crimson lightning was gone.
[Is Ibaraki Boy defeated? 】
[Isn't Oni Kiri the name of the knife?] 】
[Maybe the ghost is also a monster, just like Fu Fushen.] 】
[The voice of the Ibaraki boy, although it is very heroic, but I don't know why it sounds so sad......]
[I cried! 】
There is no doubt that Ibaraki Boy was defeated.
The atmosphere in the special department was also not quite right, and they guessed more truth than those ordinary viewers who were confused.
"I'm afraid this ghost cut is the incarnation of the Sixth Heaven Demon King according to the desire of the Ibaraki boy, right?"
"Terrible abilities that change completely according to the other person's heart, and can be restrained as long as there are shortcomings."
"The real ghost cut is definitely not so powerful, so is this the strength of the heart demon? The Ibaraki boy has no power to fight back..."
"The Ibaraki boy didn't lose to Onikiri, nor did he lose to the Sixth Heaven Demon King, but he lost to his own heart."
It's a powerful ghost king and god.,But you can also restrain yourself according to the opponent's inner shortcomings.。
As human beings, we have complex feelings and inevitably have various psychological defects.
The beating and scolding of his father when he was young, the crush of the opposite sex when he was an adolescent, and the conflict in life......
Even if I don't realize it, when you face the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, all of these will turn into means to attack you.
This monster, no, it should be this god, and it is basically incomprehensible to humans.
It may be that only some gods who have no defects in their hearts can have so-called fairness in the face of this god.
The snow-white sword light still flickered on time, but the crowd below was basically quiet.
In the face of this kind of situation, which can be called torture and killing, few people can laugh, even if it is a monster who is tortured and killed.
"Enough!"
It was completely different from the Ibaraki Boy, but the roar that was still loud suddenly sounded.
The falling sword light stopped halfway.
A figure carrying a big gourd appeared in front of the Ibaraki Boy, and the light of the knife that could easily cut off the Ibaraki Boy fell on his hand without even the slightest wound.
The wine-red eyes of the wine-swallowing boy stared at the knife-wielding figure in front of him.
"Ibaraki Boy is not your opponent, we admit defeat in this competition!"
"Wine swallow...!"
Recognizing the burgundy hair, Ibaraki's pupils recondensed a little, and he leaned forward with his missing arms, his tone dissatisfied.
"I'm going to..."
"Shut up!"
The drunken boy burst into a snort, and his free arm slammed back.
Originally, his body was full of holes, but in the face of a blow from a ghost king of the ghost clan, the Ibaraki boy couldn't hold on at all, and he snorted, and the wine-swallowing boy held his body.
"It's worthy of the Sixth Heaven Demon King, terrifying ability!" Coldly staring at 'Oni Cut'.
After speaking, he turned in the direction of Bai Ze.
"It's the same as the previous agreement, a hundred ghosts go at night, and we have agreed to come down."
The voice of the wine swallowing boy was a little gloomy, and Bai Ze didn't care, just smiled and nodded to indicate that he understood.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the two ghost kings of the great rivers and mountains turned into streamers and left.