Puff~

The decapitated corpse fell to the ground, and the head rolled twice on the ground, and the confusion in his eyes still retained before death, as if he was wondering what his short life was for.

"Master Noda, can I hang the plaque I sent now?"

Walking in front of Noda Yasao, Li Rui said lightly.

In addition to the clothes on his body being cut to pieces and covered with dust, his face was ruddy, and his blood was surging to the point of overflowing.

It's not like going through a life-and-death battle with one enemy and a hundred enemies at all!

His health is full, his injuries are healed, and in addition to his physical strength, he is now truly in his prime!

Noda Yasuo stared at him with cold and resentful eyes, and slowly walked into the battlefield, his voice as if coming from the Nine Hells.

"Want to humiliate the Empire unless you step ...... from my corpse"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Rui waved his hand and interrupted.

"Don't add drama to yourself, you are a third-rate sect that can't represent the whole country. ”

"In addition, I hung up the plaque today, and it is useless for God to come!"

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Now that the two sides have torn the last bit of face, Li Rui doesn't have to worry about anything anymore, and he almost suffered a myocardial infarction.

"Yaga Ya ......"

Rumble!

Li Rui slashed his words back with a sword, and the peak attack power of more than 1,000 points made Noda Yasuo intuitively feel the pressure on his disciples.

But Li Rui frowned slightly, the black scabbard blocking his blade was extremely hard, and it didn't leave any scars.

What's more, the moment the two weapons clashed, he sensed a terrible negative emotion.

It's as if the scabbard contains not a treasure sword, but a crack that leads to hell!

The nerves were tensed slightly, and the surging energy poured into the blood crystal sword along the meridians, and a sword light two fingers wide extended from the sword body.

The sword glowed with a hazy glow, causing the air to hum, and faintly, a scarlet arc pierced through the air, flickering and flowing around.

Noda Yasuo lost the upper hand with one move, his face distorted, and he slowly pulled out the hideous sword.

Roar, ah, ah~

The moment the blade was unsheathed, a scream that pierced the soul resounded on the battlefield.

Even if the onlookers were all high-level transcendents, some people subconsciously covered their ears.

Feng Hanran frowned even more.

As the pinnacle of the Primordial Stone Steps, just one step away from mythology, his spiritual sensitivity is far from being comparable to others.

It's pollution from the heart!

If you don't have enough personality, you will even be distorted and your personality will change drastically!

As if the cry of despair coming from the Yellow Spring Hell made people's vests cold, with Noda Yasuo as the center, a gray-black tone gradually spread, infecting the heavens and the earth.

Li Rui's heart jumped wildly, staring at the demon knife in the enemy's hand, tensing every nerve.

This demon knife was so peculiar that its blade could not be seen at all, instead it was replaced by a black evil light that continued to spread around.

Before he came into contact, Li Rui could feel endless despair and pain from it, as if there were hundreds of millions of tortured resentful souls wailing in his ears.

Noda Yasuo shook the demon knife in his hand lightly, and a bottomless crack more than ten meters long appeared on the ground in an instant.

"Hehe, do you think that during World War II, we caught you Celestial Dynasty people refining swords in order to refine [Ten Thousand Cuts] in batches?"

Yasuo Noda looked at the black knife in his hand in fascination, his expression crazy.

"Actually...... This is the product of our painstaking efforts - [Shura Million]!"

"What a powerful peerless sword refined from the lives of a million inferior people!"

Yasuo Noda wielded the demon sword, and his somewhat shriveled body swelled rapidly, his muscles were knotted, and his kendo suit was bulging high, and his exposed skin turned gray-black.

Hearing his words, the eyelids of the onlookers jumped, and they couldn't help but look at the silent Feng Hanran.

"Is Yasuo Noda crazy?

"He's clearly not in the right shape. ”

"I guess I'm infected by the power of the knife and I'm delirious. ”

"Damn, we could have pretended to be a wave of victims and stirred up national sentiments, but now even public opinion will not be on our side!"

............

Feng Hanran stared at the battlefield silently, his eyes cold.

But he resisted the urge to make a move, this battle belongs to Li Rui!

As the dragon of Zhenguo, he is now qualified to represent "China" to punish those trash who offend his heavenly might!

On the other side, watching the evil power gradually spread, Li Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, without a trace of emotion in his pupils, looking at Noda Yasuo's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man.

Refining knives with millions of people...... [I have no thoughts in my heart]...... Very good!

The white jade-like skin began to glow slightly red, the surging qi and blood were surging in the body, and a golden-red flame visible to the naked eye shrouded Li Rui's body, and the clothes and hair on his body seemed to be suspended in water, fluttering uncontrollably, slowly rising upward.

Even his hair seemed to turn into flames, rolling rhythmically like waves.

【Sacrifice】Full open!

Black smoke rises from the soil beneath your feet, which gradually turns red and melts.

The plants within nearly 100 meters quickly withered and yellowed, and those that got closer were directly charred and blackened, and were directly ignited by the hot air.

On the battlefield, the two regiments of black and gold were in a state of opposition, and the surging power spread to a hundred meters away.

Grunt~

Some of the weaker onlookers couldn't help but swallow their saliva, they couldn't believe that the two of them could actually push their momentum to such a point!

Forget about Noda Yasuo, why does a black iron rank look like a senior gold?

Is there any reason for this horse?

However, the matter was not over, and a bloodthirsty grin appeared on Noda's fleshy face.

"Damn cheap animal, I'll let you see the difference between gold-level and low-level ants!"

"Spiritual Release, Famous Sword True Fight, Asura!"

Rumble!

The black light spread like a tsunami, and the dark tone shrouded a radius of nearly 100 meters.

The terrifying impact pressed the golden red flame and continued to shrink, even if Li Rui's [sacrifice] was fully opened, it was still like a broken candle in the wind, crumbling to extinguish.

When the black light that enveloped Yasuo Noda dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was a samurai more than three meters tall and wearing pure black Japanese armor.

A ghost-patterned mask with blue fangs covered his face, and the pupils were positioned with two red lights.

The black-armored warrior slowly walked towards Li Rui, a cruel smile on his ghost-patterned mask.

"Huh. ”

Li Rui sneered, looked at him without showing weakness, and slowly spit out two words.

"Feast!"

Roar!!!

A phantom image swelled from Li Rui's body, growing to more than six meters tall in an instant, condensing into a terrifying insect roaring in the sky!

The air on the battlefield suddenly stagnated, and even Yasuo Noda didn't react, revealing a humanized sluggish expression on the ghost pattern mask.

How can he also be spiritually freed?

Isn't he the Black Iron Order?