Overgod Ascension

“Demon! ”

Though there was only one shadow, a word appeared in the courage of the earth's vines.

The other side is so opposite, the figure is quite pulled out, and more importantly, the Shura demons present are intangibly photographed, like the legendary demon king of hell.

“Are you going to challenge me? ”

At this time, the governor of the Ghost family finally turned around and revealed a very young face, handsome, gentle eyes, as if it were a deep and unpredictable pool.

If we don't meet here, forgive Fujiyoshi Fujimoto, but I can't imagine this handsome big boy. He is the famous Ghost of Rice Stone County, the lucky help of the Ghost!

“Nice! You're from Fujiyoshi, from Kendo! ”

Tu Fujiyong answered in silence.

“No Reading Stream... Um, Hasegawa Left Gate? ”

Wu Ming remembered the first swordsman to be slaughtered by himself. From this old man, he felt the same sharp temperament as the other.

And this Left Guard of Hasegawa is also a real genius, the second level of Kendo, full of talent, even now, I haven't seen a few.

Just each other's heroes, my enemies, such hostile geniuses, ten more are also killed with one sword, no shame at all.

“Nice, Left Guard is my disciple, died in your hands in a fair duel, it is the honor of the samurai! ”

Tu Fujiyong felt a white frontal band in his arms and stuck it on his head: “As his teacher, I can't let the fame of the unread stream be compromised in his hands, so I came to challenge Haunted One King! ”

After that, my eyes glanced at the samurai around me again: "Even if I win, I will cut my belly immediately! ”

“Bastard! ”

“My lord, let me kill this man! ”

……

Shoutai and Sword One samurai roared next door.

Death to the Lord! For them, Tu Fu dared to be so arrogant, but it hurt their self-esteem.

These are the samurai who cultivated the Way of the Swordsman of Ninja. At this time, they shouted, and the astonishing killings overflowed. They made Tachibana look pale and backed away from the martial arts field.

Faced with the possibility of being torn apart by a knife, Tu Fujiyong looked back without courtesy.

His eyes at this time were sharp and seemed to have a glow of fanaticism, full of zen desire for silence between life and death. The samurai who looked at him were all in their hearts, bowing their heads and losing their wars.

Kenichi Panasonic hurried in and saw this scene, but held his fists tight.

Knowing that in the confrontation just now, this old man still has reservations, otherwise by this method of sighting alone, you can stall yourself for a moment, then immediately gather momentum, kill, do your best, you will surely be able to kill yourself!

Pfft!

Crisp applause sounded, so suddenly, but just right to pull the samurai back out of their confusion.

“Good sword! Good swordsmanship! ”

Wu Ming paid attention to Tu Fujiyong: “You are qualified to be my opponent if you can cultivate the witnessing technique to the level of" one heart method "! ”

He opened the sky's eyes, but he could see that Fujiyasu was in transit. A red sword has risen, obviously he has crossed into the realm of the third level of Kendo!

This is the realm of Swordhawk! There is a wide respect for being the lord of a certain genre, even out of the clouds and all over the world.

‘Similar to the great master of martial arts, the same is true of martial arts...’

These great masters, the spirit and will are concentrated together, the qi and blood are fiery, the fine form is like wolf smoke, the general magic and evil technique, when it comes to collision, it must be greatly discounted.

Even within three steps, everyone is an enemy country, the instant slaughter a dozen fathers, even the magician real people should be ashamed.

Of course, the magician faced the great master, perhaps fleeing the wind, but the real man was only a bit of a rash.

Before Wu Ming went up, he slowly pulled out the wind demon cut between his waist, and a layer of air tempered the thick cloth.

Real Yuan Gods achievements, insight, not only to the outside, but also to the inside!

In the past few months, even though not much focus has been placed on martial arts, it has also crossed the inner stage and entered the realm of extreme transformation!

The Buddhist Master is the third level of martial arts, the Master is the second peak, the extreme transformation is the second level is solid!

Now Wu Ming, even though he relies solely on martial arts, also has pure white luck.

See here, the earthly vine's eyes flashed a little confusion.

The other side of Kendo, though strong, is not his opponent. Was the original left guard gate of Hasegawa really on the other hand?

But to think of ghosts with powerful yin and yang tales, eyes with dark.

‘It is an honor for a samurai to die under a sword, but if the Left Guard is to die under Yin and Yang, it is a disgrace! I will not allow it! ’

The clay vine murmured courageously and pulled out its own samurai knife.

The knife has been hanging on his waist, and although the sheath and handle are old or even fractured, the blade is as bright as running water, in stark contrast to the plain look.

“Famous Knife - March Moon Sect Near! ”

Tu Fujiyong held a knife with both hands, his feet seemed to grow like roots, connected to the whole earth.

“Nice, nice! ”

Wu Ming saw this, but smiled: “I was so lucky to see the world's famous knife today - near the March Moon Zong. Just take it and give it to the famous lord, I'm sure anyone will give 500 stones of knowledge! ”

“The March Moon Sect is nearer to the dead, but the Ghost Palace's wind demon cut it, but it is in the right hands that it can play its greatest power! ”

Tu Fontaine looked up to Wu Ming's samurai knife and saw that the wind and thunder had begun to gush over it.

Though it is an ordinary bamboo knife, with wind thunder, it can become a terrible weapon of divine power, especially if the wind demon cuts it.

“It's Yin and Yang! Ghost House is a powerful Yin Yang master! ”

The earth's vines murmured, and the killings on his body increased tenfold, releasing several inches of sperm in his eyes.

“Stop fooling around with your ‘one way of heart', hear that the most important thing in your swordplay is' root and power ', not like the‘ root ’of the mountain, I've seen it, let me see your power next! ”

The so-called "one mind method", in Wu Ming's view, but the combination of swordplay with yin and yang techniques and ninja techniques.

Although strange and unpredictable, or unfavourable to his lower-level samurai, and even surprising results will be achieved, there are some classroom doors that axe his peers, especially real people like him who accomplish the achievements of the Numen.

The roots and forces in a sword path, in fact, are defense and attack, representing the ultimate defense and attack.

Earlier, Tu Fujiyong was stable under the lookout and hostility of many samurai, and even challenged Wu Ming, which was the role of "root".

“Excuse me... Ghost Hall! ”

At this point, the ultimate ‘force' also began to emerge slowly on Tu Fuji-yong.

The samurai present were more sombre and knew that what Tu Fujiyong had unleashed was precisely the ultimate realm pursued by Kendo - one blow must kill!

This is burning your spirit, strength, and even your potential to the fullest in pursuit of a slaughter that will kill your enemies!

Wu Mingxuan felt like a huge killing machine, locking himself in the instant room, searching for an opportunity without a hole.

If there is a glimmer of rubble now, the next step in greeting yourself must be a stone's throw!

Even, ordinary samurai, in the face of this kind of momentum, may immediately have to lose their minds and become fish meat to be slaughtered?

Boom!

Wu Ming stepped out and the whole dojo seemed to have a small earthquake.

At the same time, his eyes were slightly dimmed, several sharp white rays emerged around him, white rays flourished, turned to blue black, with water vapor, a little green of life in blue black, burned away, turned into a red red, red light flame overflowing, turned into silk and earth yellow fell, but finally a white and gold ray emerged!

A lot of change, done in the moment, with a deep unpredictable taste.

Although still the original metallic spell, is the power more than ten times higher than the white light at the beginning of one?

Wu Ming is naturally not a fool. Faced with Level 3 Sword Hao, he immediately resorted to the technique!

And the real personality class, the previous five lines of technique have entered the hall, naturally everyone, this hand five lines are born, is taken by the circulation of golden water, aquatic wood, wood fire, fire earth, and final native gold, contains five lines, the original golden blade method to the level of five lines of gold, the power increase to the extreme.

More importantly, it was almost instantaneous, impeccable and extremely powerful.

Suddenly, the thick golden rays burst into the sky, surrounded by hidden illusions of flooding, wood collision, fire, and earth burial, the situation also touched the extreme.

Because the five lines are born, the conversion can also be instantaneous, which means that even if the enemy applies a fire method, and wants to use fire gold, this technique will instantly convert the property into water, causing the enemy to suffer a huge loss.

Little magic, so close!

“Drink!”

The anticipated plan was broken, and in the face of such an astonishing offensive, Tu Fujiyong had to change his movements.

The original saving killer, the instant room was like a broken embankment, the March Moon Sect flashed amazing light, slowly cut out!

Pfft!

This knife is fast, spectroscopic and seemingly extremely slow, allowing you to see an inch of incremental change on the blade and cut into the white light.

Whoo!

The air waves of hot and bloody flavors sweep through a cyclone, and the instant the white light will rise to its limit.

In the white mist of the sky, Wu Ming's figure rushed out as if it were an electric light flint, and all kinds of gainful symbols flashed on his body. The wind demon with the power of wind thunder cut to earth Fujiyong.

When!

The Third Moon Sect approximated to have its own life, crossed a beautiful arc in the middle of the sky, and blocked the wind demonic slaughter at a time when there was no time for development.

However, the immense power, instantly formed repression, made the earth vine fly backwards.

This power was so great that it numbed his teeth, a smell of blood appeared, an ominous premonition of death, and the instant came to the heart of this swordsman.