Chapter 1 Death
"Boom!"
"Wow!"
"Poof!"
The sound of iron fists and flesh, screams of wounds, and spitting of blood were all in one. Wu Youemon was smashed dozens of meters away by Ye Qiuli with a heavy punch, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolling several times before finally stopping.
After being hit so hard that Takeemon was injured and fell to the ground, he didn't completely lose his breath for a while, and he tried to get up, but he tried hard several times and failed, and finally had to lie on the ground.
After a sneak attack from the twelve successful powers of the innate masters, after it really landed on the body, how could the injuries caused by that kind of violent blow be light. At this time, Takeemon could still struggle several times, trying to get up, and it can already be said that his vitality is extremely tenacious. If it was a person below the innate realm who was bombarded by this punch, I am afraid that his internal organs would have been shattered a long time ago, and his seven orifices would have bled to death.
After many failed attempts, Takeemon finally gave up his efforts completely, staring at Ye Qiuli in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that he would be found out from hiding so easily by Ye Qiuli after performing the escape. After continuing to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the corners of his mouth squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, the blood that kept gushing out of his abdominal cavity made him unable to say anything at all.
"Play a game of peek-a-boo with me, don't you know that playing peek-a-boo in China can play a dead man?!" After slamming a heavy punch of his twelve success powers firmly on the back of Wu Youemon, Ye Qiuli finally locked up the final victory and successfully killed this Japanese heavenly ninja on the spot.
At this time, the overall situation has really been decided, under the full bombardment of Ye Qiuli's heavy punch, Wu Youemon's internal organs have already been completely shattered, no matter how strong his vitality is, it is impossible to escape death. Except for the cultivation elixir like Bao Hua Dan, there is nothing anyone can do about this level of internal injury.
"?......!......" Hearing Ye Qiuli's words, the disillusioned Wu Youemon couldn't help but show a confused look in his eyes, obviously he had never paid attention to China's network information, and he didn't know the famous death method of "hide and seek".
"Guan Gong plays with a big knife in front of him, Lu Ban gets a big axe in front of the door, and you show off your little fur escape technique in front of the cultivators?
"Uh......" Seeing Ye Qiuli walking slowly over with his ninja knife, Takeyouemon, who was almost half dead, couldn't help but squirm anxiously, looked at Ye Qiuli, and then looked at the ninja knife that Ye Qiuli was holding in his hand, and his eyes showed a rare look of pleading.
"I said that I won't die, and you, I will definitely die!" Ignoring Takeemon's desperate look at the slightest, Ye Qiuli said as he walked, repeating what he had said when he fought with Takeemon.
"......" Hearing this, Wu Youemon's expression gradually dimmed and changed for a while, probably remembering that he had said very arrogantly that he would cut off Ye Qiuli's head. Now Ye Qiu is not at all concerned, and he will die soon!
"I said that if you die, I will cut off your head and complete the suicide ritual of caesarean section for you!" Completely ignoring Wu Youemon's constantly changing expression, Ye Qiuli continued to repeat what he had already said and stepped forward slowly.
"Ho-......" Hearing this, Takeyouemon's expression of dead ashes burst out again with anxiety and excitement, and even his whole body moved violently a few times.
"Damn, you don't really want me to cut off your head, do you?" Seeing Wu Youemon's gaze staring at the ninja knife in his hand, and then seeing his excited demeanor and expression, Ye Qiuli finally guessed what this guy wanted to express, and under the fierce surprise, he couldn't help but exclaim.
He just said those words with a ninja knife, that is, he wanted to show off and show the narcissism in his heart, but he was not really ready to cut off Takeemon's head, that kind of bloody and disgusting thing is not what a good young man like him should do. Even in the cultivation realm, after killing someone, it is just a samadhi true fire to destroy the corpse, and there is no bad habit of whipping the corpse or dismembering the corpse. He really didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask for the corpse to be divided.
"Heh, cough ......" After hearing Ye Qiuli's words, knowing that he already understood what he meant, Wu Youemon blinked his eyes fiercely, and just as he was about to speak, another mouthful of blood spilled out sharply, pressing back the words that had surged into his throat again.
"Damn! what a perverted nation!" After knowing that Wu Youemon was not even ready to die, Ye Qiuli was really speechless, and could only curse a few words secretly in his heart. It's just that when I think of a man's imminent death, his words are good, and when a bird is dying, his song is also mournful. He was also suddenly a little distracted, and he didn't have the mind to worry about anything with Takeemon, a dying man.
"Although I don't agree with your perverted rituals, but, as an innate master, I give you the last respect!" After not being in the mood to deal with Wu Youemon, a dying man, Ye Qiuli was also ready to satisfy his last desire, for the glory of being a fellow innate master.
On guard, Ye Qiuli slowly walked to Wu Youemon's side, helped him up and knelt on the ground, and gently inserted the ninja knife in his hand in front of him, and then quickly left, standing a few steps away and watching Wu Youemon find himself guilty.
Maybe it's really that the injury is too serious and his heart is weak, maybe it's the dignity of the innate master who restricts him and can't take revenge, or maybe it's the death of a person and his conscience is discovered. Anyway, no matter what the reason is, in the end, there was no scene of a sudden attack on Takeemon and a desperate blow.
Of course, under Ye Qiuli's extremely strict precautions, even if this guy really broke out and attacked, he would never have the slightest chance of success. At this time when the Takeyouemon was intact, Ye Qiuli was still not inferior to him, and he kept pressing him to fight, not to mention that at this time, ten out of ten percent of his life had passed away, and ninety percent of the people who were about to die, if he was allowed to fight back successfully, then Ye Qiuli would really be embarrassed and thrown abroad.
Without further ado, the camera pans back to the guy who was about to commit suicide by breaking his stomach. After kneeling up tremblingly, Takeemon gently pulled out the ninja knife in front of him and stroked it back and forth several times, as if he was caressing his closest lover, and his face couldn't help but show an intoxicating smile, with his decadent look not far from death, it was really weird and made people's scalp tingle.
"Evil ...... Sure enough, he is a perverted character in a perverted country, and he can't even die peacefully, so he has to make so much trouble!" Looking at the terrifying and weird expression on Takeemon's face, Ye Qiuli had goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but take a few steps back again.
"Thank you......" struggling to spit out the blood in his empty mouth, Wu Youemon finally held back the last two words, and without waiting for Ye Qiuli to respond, he immediately stabbed the ninja knife into the abdomen with a strong hand, cutting a vertical knife edge;
"I'll send you one last ride!" Seeing that Takeyouemon had come to this point, Ye Qiuli was not ready to disappoint him, he endured his nausea, and after taking the ninja knife, he didn't make any pause, and quickly slashed the sharp blade towards the back of that guy's neck.
Suddenly, a large head of Takeemon sprayed blood and flew into the air.
"Damn, it's a good Muramasa demon knife, I originally wanted to keep the trophies, who knew that it was so disgusting to be used by this guy to commit suicide by disembowelment, it's really defiled!" After cutting off Takeemon's head with a knife, Ye Qiuli hurriedly cursed and threw away the ninja knife that looked good. He didn't think that a knife that was used by his master to commit suicide would be a good knife, and if he was unfortunate enough to get into it, it would be bad.
"Hateful people are also respectable!" After cutting off Takeemon's head in this way, Ye Qiuli didn't have much joy, and he didn't rejoice at all because he killed a Japanese tennin with his own hands. Takeemon's behavior that he still insisted on at the last moment, although it looked very perverted, also showed the essence of a congenital master, allowing him to see a congenital master's persistence in his beliefs and persistence in his own pursuit.
Putting aside the old feuds accumulated by the two nations for countless years, from the perspective of a congenital master, Takeyouemon is also an opponent worthy of respect, and it really shows an awe-inspiring demeanor and super strength unique to an innate master.
For the three consecutive moves made by Wu Youemon in the end, Ye Qiuli couldn't help but admire. The martial arts exercises are really unique in the use of power, and they can maximize the lethality of human beings themselves, while in comparison, the cultivation of the truth is slightly inferior in this aspect.
At least, for Ye Qiuli, although he was already a Enlightenment Stage cultivator, not much different from the realm of an innate master, and perhaps he still had a slight advantage in the amount of innate true qi and recovery speed, but he couldn't make such a powerful move. Even if his realm is improved again, he can use magic powers and magic weapons to turn over the river and the sea when he makes a move, and the power is far beyond the reach of these three moves, and it is not a contest on the same level.
Even if Wu Youemon finally died at his own hands now, Ye Qiuli would not degrade him to nothing, and completely deny this person's achievements in martial arts cultivation. Respect for the efforts and achievements of others is also respect for oneself, even if that person is an enemy.
It's just that although he appreciates the powerful power of Wu Youemon's last three tricks, Ye Qiuli doesn't have the desire to learn it in his hands. There are countless paths in the world, and it is enough to choose the one that suits you best and follow it all the way. Greed for more and more than one at the expense of the other, that is a complete waste of one's precious time and life, and the wise man does not do it!
He didn't master such a powerful attack move, and he was even forced by it to retreat, and there was no way to escape. However, it was still him who won the victory in the end, and Takeemon finally died under the divine thoughts he had just cultivated and the light skills of transcendent sanctification.