"Do you want to go back?"

After Yuan Zhisheng persuaded him to surrender, Lu Mingfei turned his head and asked.

"No, I want to live freely more than confinement." Sakurai shook his head and replied.

"Even if it's just false freedom?" Gen Zhisheng lowered his hand holding the spider cut, "Sakurai Akira, you have to understand that the people around you may just be people from the fierce ghosts to coax you. ”

"If freedom is a ghost, then I'd rather be a ghost." Akira Sakurai replied firmly.

"I see."

At this time, the cherry blossoms in the mountains pass through the window like a shower of snow, and they show their brilliant colors like thin blades facing the sun.

Yuan Zhisheng put away his documents at this moment and hid his right hand under the hem of his trench coat.

Then, like the golden pupils of the ancient dragon, they appeared, and then they suddenly burst out, swinging their swords into a circle!

Treasure Temple: Cassoak knife, this is his starting style.

In the past, it was a sword technique created by half-breed monks from Japan's Sengoku period, who always wore long robes that covered the weapons underneath.

The enemy had no way of knowing how they held the knife in the robe, and therefore could not determine the direction of their slashing, so the robe knife was also called the monk's assassination knife.

But in the hands of Yuan Zhisheng, this assassination knife is so magnificent.

Walking into the sun, it was as if he was enveloped in a golden sun.

And Yuan Zhisheng stood in this glorious sun wheel like King Kong descended into the world, and the arc of the spider cut and burst was the edge of the sun wheel!

In the face of this gorgeous knife, Lu Mingfei did not panic, he just took out the small knife in his hand.

The blades collided, and a series of sparks were splashed.

In this way, Yuan Zhisheng's almost perfect knife was blocked by Lu Mingfei.

"Actually blocked?"

After realizing that the knife was blocked, Gen Zhisheng immediately shook off his trench coat and pulled out a short knife from his back waist.

Under the refraction of the sunlight outside the window, the sword light of the short knife pierced Lu Mingfei's abdomen like a cold air.

"Twin blades?"

Although there was some surprise, Lu Mingfei suddenly turned the small knife, and then turned sideways to the left to dodge the slash that was a must-kill for both A-level half-bloods.

At the same time, because of Yuan Zhisheng's straightening and Lu Mingfei's sideways, the positions of the two were reversed instantly.

Turning his body, Yuan Zhisheng held the short knife with his backhand, and held the spider cut with his forehand, forming a crossed state to look at Lu Mingfei.

"It's the first time I've seen an opponent like yours who can take on me without being in Deadpool.

So, can I ask you which class of cadres you are in the Fierce Ghosts, is it Xiangche, or. Dragon King? ”

"What about the incense car, and what about the dragon king?"

Lu Mingfei did not answer Yuan Zhisheng's question, but held the small knife and walked over to Yuan Zhisheng.

After reaching a certain distance, he swung his knife sharply.

In the crack of the seat, Yuan Zhisheng crossed his knives to block and retreated at the same time.

Under the sharp wind, the iron sheet of the carriage was cut open, and in just one carriage, the two had already fought dozens of times.

In these dozens of attacks, almost all of them were Lu Mingfei attacking, and Yuan Zhisheng was defending.

Judging from the posture alone, Sakurai Ming, who was watching the battle, felt that Lu Mingfei seemed to have suppressed Yuan Zhisheng.

"Extremely fast, maybe more powerful than my ordinary state, who is the emperor?"

Yuan Zhisheng, who was suppressed in the process of fighting, actually felt a burst of absurdity.

"If you can give me a brief moment of the joy of fighting, so that as long as you stop immediately, I won't hurt you."

When Yuan Zhisheng was forced to the back of the carriage, Lu Mingfei said suddenly.

This can probably be regarded as his response to Yuan Zhisheng's previous pretended questioning.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhisheng sighed and said:

"Do you think you're proud to have fought me for so long?"

Stopping and continuing to retreat, the momentum on Yuan Zhisheng's body gradually began to rise, and his eyes gradually became sharper, and it was only at this time that he seemed to be serious.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him slowly walking in the direction of Lu Mingfei, with a long knife in his right hand and a short knife in his left hand.

The long black trench coat is open, and the lining is a grand ukiyo-e.

The bones of the giant lay on the earth, and a clear spring flowed through the left eye of the bones, and from it came the naked goddess, clothed in her long golden hair, and holding the sun in her hand.

At this moment, it was sunset outside, and the sunset shone through the car window on the lining of Gen Zhisheng's windbreaker, reflecting the glory of the rising sun.

Unlike other enforcers, who always wore his trench coat open, he often wrapped it tightly.

This is not because he is more conservative, but because when he is gorgeous, he will illuminate the world!

"Amaterasu?"

Sakurai, who was hiding in the corner and watching the two fight, recognized the pattern.

But unlike the other people of the Eight Snake Clan, what he felt in this sunlight was the extreme cold.

"I can't talk about pride, at most I just feel relaxed." Lu Mingfei replied with a smile.

Even though Yuan Zhisheng's body was extremely powerful, his upright body did not retreat at all.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei turned his head to Sakurai Mingdao, who was a little afraid, "Sakurai-san, I will tell you next that there is nothing in this world that can oppress us to be free. ”

In Lu Ming's non-affirmative words, in a trance, Sakurai Ming felt that this young talent who had not known for a long time was more like the sunshine of salvation.

"Anyone can say big things, but whether you can get the freedom you think you have, you still have to pass my level."

Time is running out for Gen Zhisheng, and the next train will pass the Xiashan Bridge in about nine minutes.

Therefore, time does not allow him to be tempted any more.

I saw him squat slowly, suddenly exerting force, this is pure speed.

In previous tests, he was able to compete even with supercars at a starting speed, and even when he ran at full strength, even bullets were left behind him.

Coupled with the Mirror Heart Wise Stream and the Reverse Scroll Blade Stream that he had learned, he could even wrap around Lu Mingfei's side like the wind.

And the mystery of the reverse scroll blade flow lies in the "roll", so the spider cut it is like wrapping a piece of silk, and Yuan Zhisheng is wrapping this silk layer by layer on the knife body.

During this time, the movements of the wrist are agile and graceful, and the force attached to the knife is also multiplied.

In this fusion of sword skills and footwork, no one could avoid his sword skills like Ling Chi.

Often, after a few moments, the enemy will be covered in scars and then bleed to death.

"Footwork combined with a knife?"

Lu Mingfei was not surprised, and saw that he appeared directly in front of Yuan Zhisheng after turning the small knife in his hand.

"As it happens, I have a similar move, but no one has ever asked me to use it."

"Four of the Six Swords, Love!"

The blazing golden pupils ignited, and Lu Mingfei used a move that he used for the first time.

This trick is what he saw in one piece.

Well.

It's the same Xia Lan he used before.

The essence of this move is that if you can't kill each other, then combine special footwork and swordsmanship, and then entangle each other like a man and a woman in love.

In the blink of an ordinary person's eye, the three weapons had already collided with each other many times, and one puff after another of sparks exploded in the shadow of the sword and sword.

The two of them moved and rotated in the cramped carriage at high speed, and the knives turned into phantoms in the rapid swing.

"Dragon King, such strength must be the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts."

After unilaterally confirming Lu Mingfei's identity and finding that he couldn't shake off the other party at all, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly clenched his fists, and then his wrist bones exploded!

"Keel state!"

As he turned his wrist, the bones in his body crackled directly from his wrist to the soles of his feet.

As an emperor, Gen Zhisheng's bones are completely different from normal humans, he has thousands of bones like dragons, and these bones can be tightly integrated when necessary!

In this way, the skeletal gaps that were closer to dragons gradually disappeared, and the non-human muscles and tendons were wrapped around the surface of the muscles, fluctuating like flowing water.

With this posture, he can be said to be a pure-blood in human form, and he is completely above the human race!

On the other side, on the railroad tracks outside the carriage, crows were squatting on them and smoking, admiring the distant mountains in their eyes.

If it weren't for the heavy pistol with an extended barrel in his hand, others might have thought he was here for a tour.

And the idle man standing next to him is Yaksha, well, the man who was almost seppuku because of Miss Eri's affair.

Fortunately, the young master was soft-hearted at that time, otherwise the crow would have to be bored by a man to stay outside today.

Yuan Zhisheng always did this when he carried out the ruling, lured the prey into a trap, walked in alone, and locked the door behind his back.

Raven and Yaksha just have to wait outside with the body bag, and in a few minutes he will come out.

But for today, none of this mattered, what mattered was that right next to them, the detached carriage was vibrating violently.

The screeching sound of cutting kept coming from inside, and sometimes you could even see spider cuts and small knives sticking out of the carriage.

At this time, the crow would be glad that he had locked the doors on both sides, otherwise he and Yaksha would not have been able to stop him as soon as the people inside came out.

After all, you must know that the people inside have been fighting for seven minutes, and this is the first time they have seen that the young master will be so unsuccessful in solving the enemy.

However, they were not too worried, because they knew how strong this Amaterasu was, and I was afraid that the pure-blood dragon clan would have to hate this young master when they came.

Just when they were idle, the woman who had been called Ogata Madoka came out of the shadows.

Now she is no longer called Ogata Yuan, and after her breath and appearance have changed, she has returned to her ninja identity.

Enforcer Sakura Yabuki, from the outset her mission is to hold back Akira Sakurai and Akefei Lu to prevent them from harming the passengers around them.

And the cold aura that Lu Mingfei felt under her black stockings was actually the black one-piece armor she was wearing now.

The armor is spun from a mixture of microfibers and wires, and clings to the body like a second skin, with protective steel plates and various blades inserted into the vital points.

"It's been eight minutes, and this is far beyond the time it took the young master to deal with the enemy."

Yabuki Sakura frowned as she looked at the carriage where shards of glass kept flying outward.

"Don't worry, the most Lord is just spending a little more time"

Just when it was impossible for the young owner of the crow to pack the ticket, the roof of the car suddenly collapsed!

With a bang, the three of Raven Yasha and Yabuki Sakura saw Lu Mingfei with a small knife in his hand and a dark mask on his face appear on the roof of the car.

At the same time, Yuan Zhisheng also jumped out of the car.

Judging from the momentum on his body, Yabuki Sakura felt that he should have used the keel state.

"What's the situation?" Subconsciously, the crow raised the heavy pistol in his hand.

According to Gen Zhisheng's instructions, once someone escapes, he should use this modified pistol to shatter the opponent's skull.

It just so happens that he is a marksman and is very good at this type of combat.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, but there were no injuries.

Because the bullet that was enough to crush the elephant was blocked by a small knife.

"Friendly reminder, don't shoot at will."

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at the crow with his burning golden pupils.

In an instant, the crow felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient dragon.

Before he could break through his fear, Yabuki Sakura gritted his teeth and pulled out a black flying knife from his leg and wanted to shoot at Lu Mingfei.

"Sakura, don't move, back away, stay away from here!"

Yuan Zhisheng stopped the actions of his subordinates in time.

After the battle just now, he was very sure that whoever appeared next to this person named Ichimaru Silver except himself would not be able to pass a move.

Rather than die in vain, it's better to leave quickly.

This time, he was not sure that he would be able to win.

It should be said that he really deserves to be the dragon king of the fierce ghosts?

actually has a strength comparable to that of the Dragon King.

And Lu Mingfei, who was standing opposite him, calculated the strength of Yuan Zhisheng after confirming that Sakurai Ming was not affected by the two.

Because he didn't want to reveal his identity yet, he only used the power of his body, and did not use any power of death.

But just like that, he almost calculated the level of the opponent's combat power.

According to his feelings, the current Yuan Zhisheng, in his ordinary state, should have the power of Senior Brother Chu's second blood explosion before.

But his keel state was stronger than Senior Brother Chu's previous three blood explosions.

From this, it can be calculated that the strength of the source juvenile keel state is probably equivalent to that of the humanoid subgeneration?

In this case, that is to say, his own body, which is fused by the power of death, is probably equivalent to the peak of the next generation?

Or the first humanoid species?

Compared to when he first returned to this world, Lu Mingfei felt that he was already much stronger.

Judging from this progress, when he can exert all the power of the Reaper, his overall strength should be even further.

Yuan Zhisheng stood quietly on the roof of the carriage, he sliced the blue spider across his chest, and then slowly swept his fingers over the blade of the knife, gently clasping the tip of the knife.

This act is like a priest preparing for a festival, silently wiping his long knife and cutting off the head of the sacrifice with reverence.

The piercing murderous aura spread on him, and Yuan Zhisheng thought that there was destined to be a life and death between them. (End of chapter)