Overgod Ascension

"Heavenly Demon!"

Although there was only one figure from the back, a word appeared in Hijikata Fujiyong's heart.

The other party stood with their backs facing each other, with a tall and straight figure, and more importantly, the evil Shura ghosts present were all subjugated by him invisibly, just like the devil king in the legend of hell.

"You want to challenge me?"

At this time, the governor of the ghost family finally turned around, showing a very young face, handsome, gentle eyes, like an unfathomable pool of water.

If he hadn't met here, even Hijikata Tengyao would not have imagined that this handsome boy is the famous governor of the Oni Family in Fanshi County, Konosuke Kamiki!

"That's right! My Hijikata Fujiyong comes from the Wunen School of Kendo!"

Hijikata Fujiyong replied in a deep voice.

"Munenryu... um, Hasegawa Zaemon?"

Wu Ming thought of the first swordsman he killed by himself, and from this old man, he felt a sharp temperament similar to the opponent.

Moreover, this Hasegawa Zaemon is also a real genius, level 2 in kendo, full of talent, even up to now, I haven't seen many of them.

It's just that the other's hero, my enemy, such a hostile genius, ten more will be killed with one sword, there is absolutely no pity.

"That's right, Zaemon is my disciple, it's a samurai's honor to die at your hands in a fair duel!"

Hijikata Fujiyong took out a white forehead band from his arms and tied it on his head: "It's just that as his teacher, I can't let the reputation of Wu Nianliu be compromised in his hands, so I came to challenge Kiichi-kun !"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the surrounding warriors again: "Even if I win, I will cut seppuku immediately!"

"asshole!"

"My lord, please let me kill this man!"

...

Shota, Kenichi and other warriors next to him roared angrily.

The master humiliated the minister to death! For them, Hijikata Fujiyong was so arrogant, but it hurt their self-esteem.

These are all samurai who have practiced the way of ninjutsu swordsman. At this time, they roared in unison, and the astonishing murderous aura overflowed, making Tachibana Shigeru's face pale, and he retreated several steps, and directly retreated out of the martial arts field.

Faced with the possibility of being torn apart by knives in a short time, Hijikata Fujiyong looked back at each other unceremoniously.

His eyes at this time were sharp, and seemed to have a layer of mysterious brilliance, full of the sense of extinction between life and death. The warriors who looked at him were all terrified, lowered their heads, and lost their fighting spirit. .

Matsushita Kenichi, who rushed over, clenched his fists when he saw this scene.

He knew that in the confrontation just now, the old man still had reservations, otherwise he would be able to stagnate for a moment with just this witnessing method, and then he would immediately gather his momentum, murderous aura, and use all his strength to kill himself!

Clap!

The clear applause sounded, so suddenly, but just right, it pulled the warriors back from their confusion.

"Good swordsmanship! Really good swordsmanship!"

Wu Ming stared at Hijikata Fujiyong: "You can practice the technique of witnessing to the level of the 'art of the heart', you are indeed qualified to be my opponent!"

He opened his eyes, but he saw a crimson sword aura rising from Hijikata Fujiyong's internal luck, obviously entering the third level of swordsmanship!

This is the realm of swordsmen! It is enough to become the suzerain of a certain genre, and even be widely respected in Izumo country and even the whole world.

"Equivalent to a great master of martial arts, Wu Zhi is nothing more than that..."

Such great masters have condensed spirit and will, qi and blood are as hot as fire, and their essence is like wolf smoke. Ordinary Taoism and sorcery will be greatly reduced when they hit it.

Even, within three steps, everyone is an enemy of the country, killing tens of feet in an instant, even a real mage would be afraid.

Of course, the mage might want to run away from the great master, but the real person is just a little afraid.

Wu Ming stepped forward, and slowly pulled out the Feng Moqie from his waist, a layer of Gang Qi was densely covered in an instant.

The achievements of real people's souls, insight into the subtleties, not only externally, but also internally!

Over the past few months, even though he has not focused on martial arts, he has crossed the stage of inner gang and entered the realm of extreme change!

The grand master is the third level of martial arts, the grand master is the peak of the second level, and the extreme change is the second level of stability!

Now Wu Ming, even if he only relies on martial arts, he still has pure white luck.

Seeing this, a trace of confusion flashed in Hijikata Fujiyong's eyes.

Although the opponent's kendo is very strong, it is definitely not his opponent. Did Hasegawa Zaemon really die in the opponent's hands?

But thinking of the rumor that Gui Yifayan has powerful yin and yang skills, his pupils are gloomy again.

‘It is an honor for a samurai to die by the sword, but it is a disgrace if Zaemon dies by onmyoji! I will never allow it! '

Muttering in his heart, Hijikata Fujiyong drew out his samurai sword.

This knife has been hanging on his waist. Although the scabbard and handle are very old, even broken, the blade is as bright and clear as running water, which is in stark contrast to the plain and unpretentious appearance.

"Famous sword—Sankai Yuezong near!"

Hijikata Fujiyong holds a knife in both hands, and roots seem to grow under his feet, which are connected with the whole earth.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Wu Ming smiled and said: "I am so lucky today. I never expected to see the world's famous sword—San Ri Yue Zongjin. As long as I dedicate it to the daimyo king, no one will give me five hundred shi. Let's know what to do!"

"Sanri Yuezong is no closer than a dead thing, and the Fengmoqie of Guiyidian can exert its greatest power because it is in the right hands!"

Hijikata Fujiyong looked at the samurai sword in Wu Ming's hand, and saw that wind and thunder had begun to ripple from it.

Even if it is an ordinary bamboo knife, it will become a terrifying magic weapon after being carried by Fenglei, especially the Fumoqie.

"It really is Onmyoji! Gui Yidian is a powerful Onmyoji!"

As Hijikata Fujiyong murmured, the murderous aura on his body suddenly increased tenfold, and several inches of sharp light shot out from his eyes.

"Don't show off your 'heart method' anymore. I heard that in your kendo, the most important thing is 'root and strength'. I have seen the immovable 'root'. Let me see you next." power!"

In Wu Ming's view, the so-called "art of the heart" is nothing more than a combination of kendo, yin and yang, and ninjutsu.

Although it is unpredictable, it is invincible against warriors who are mentally weak or inferior to him, and even achieves amazing results, but against the same level, especially a real person like him who has achieved the soul, he is really a little tricky.

Root and strength in the way of swordsmanship are actually defense and attack, representing the ultimate of defense and attack.

Before, Hijikata Fujiyong was stable under the gaze and hostility of many samurai, and even challenged Wu Ming, because of the role of "root".

"I'm sorry...Ghost Palace!"

At this time, the ultimate 'power' also began to slowly emerge from Hijikata Fujiyong.

The faces of the samurai on the scene suddenly became more solemn, knowing that what Hijikata Fujiyong was unfolding was exactly the ultimate state pursued by the way of swordsmanship-kill with one blow!

This is to burn one's spirit, strength, and even potential to pursue the realm of killing the enemy with one move!

Wu Ming suddenly felt a great murderous intent, locked himself in an instant, and searched for opportunities everywhere.

If a flaw is revealed now, the next thing to meet him will be a shocking cut!

Ordinary warriors, faced with such arrogance, might immediately lose their minds and become fish to be slaughtered, right?

boom!

Wu Ming took a step forward, and a small earthquake seemed to have occurred in the entire ashram.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and several white awns full of sharpness appeared around him. The white awns flourished, and then turned into black, with water vapor, a little green color of vitality was born in the black, burning instantly When it opened, it turned into a piece of crimson, the crimson flames overflowed, turned into traces of earthy yellow and fell, and finally transformed into a white-gold sharp edge!

Numerous changes are completed in an instant, with an unfathomable taste.

Although it is still the original metal magic spell, its power has increased by more than ten times compared to the white light at the beginning?

Naturally, Wu Ming was not a fool. Facing the third-level swordsman, he immediately used his spells!

As for the rank of the real person, the previous five-element technique has already entered the room. Everyone in Weiran, this hand of the five elements generates each other, using the cycle of metal to generate water, water to generate wood, wood to generate fire, fire to generate earth, and finally earth to generate gold. Including the five elements, the original The golden blade technique has been upgraded to the level of gold of the five elements, and its power has been increased to the extreme.

More importantly, it was completed almost instantly, impeccable, and the power was astonishing.

Suddenly, a thick golden light pierced down, and there were faint illusions of flooding, wood hitting, burning, and earth burying around, and the momentum was extremely moving.

Because the five elements are born together, they can also be transformed in an instant, which means that even if the enemy casts the fire method and wants to use fire to overcome metal, this method will be transformed into the nature of water in an instant, causing the enemy to suffer a big loss .

The technique of the small method is close to the Tao so far!

"drink!"

The expected plan was broken. Faced with such an astonishing offensive, Hijikata Fujiyong had to change his actions.

The murderous aura that was originally accumulated suddenly surged like a broken embankment, and the Sanri Yuezong shone with an astonishing stream of light, slowly slashing out!

puff!

This knife is extremely fast, splitting light into shadows, and it seems to be extremely slow, one can see the gradual change of the blade, cutting into the white glow.

call!

The hot and bloody air waves overflowed, forming a whirlwind and sweeping away, crushing the white awn that had grown to its limit in an instant.

In the white fog all over the sky, Wu Ming's figure rushed out like lightning and flint, various buff runes on his body flashed past, and the Fumo cut with the power of wind and thunder slashed towards Hijikata Fujiyong.

when!

Sanri Yuezong seemed to have a life of his own, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, blocking Feng Moqie's beheading when there was no time to do so.

It's just that the huge force instantly formed a suppression, causing Hijikata Fujiyong to fly upside down.

This force is so great that his teeth are numb, a fishy smell emerges, and the ominous premonition of death descends on this swordsman's heart in an instant. (To be continued.)