Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

As the head of the Tianguan sect, Tianguan Jiro is naturally extremely talented. He has received rigorous training from the Tianguan family since his childhood. At an age when other children can play happily, he needs to keep swinging his sword.

He is very talented. In his father's generation, the Tenkan sect declined and became the weakest of the three major ninja sects. At that time, it was the world of Koga style. Onmyoji masters have always been arrogant and indifferent to worldly affairs. The entire Japanese Bushido bows to the Koga sect.

Until his appearance, he successfully gained Tian Congyun's recognition at the age of twenty and took over the Tianguan Sect from his father. Thirty years later, the Koga faction has become synonymous with history, and the Iga faction is his subordinate. When he coughs, the entire Japanese Bushido will tremble.

And now he is only one step away from breaking the void!

At that time, Miyamoto Musashi, a martial sage, died in Jinling City of China. Unfortunately, he was defeated at the hands of Zhang Tianshi. His martial arts heart was broken, and he committed suicide on the city in anger.

This is also the reason why everyone around the world is in awe of China, because Zhang Tianshi once killed a Poxu.

Those who break the void are only one chance away from becoming immortals. If their martial arts heart is broken, it will be more painful than death for them. Although Zhang Tianshi did not kill Miyamoto Musashi himself, it would not be a bad idea to force him to commit suicide.

After the death of Miyamoto Musashi, it was not until ten years ago that Abe Kei-cho was able to break through into the void.

It’s a pity that Abe is practicing Onmyojitsu and has nothing to do with Bushido! Tenguan Jiro claims to be the heir of the Martial Saint, and he is ambitious to break through the void and regain the glory of the empire.

But Song Qiao was not taken seriously by him.

He has only one goal, and that is Master Zhang! Even Ye Ziqing, in his opinion, is just a withered bone in the grave. When the sword debate in the South China Sea is over, he will be killed by Abe!

So in his opinion, he had given Song Qiao a lot of face by using the essence of sword-drawing skills of the Tianguan sect.

Song Qiao tapped her toes and flew backwards, while Tenguan Jiro's knife was only a palm away from her eyebrows.

The next second, the red fox swelled from one side and scratched it with a claw. Tenguan Jiro smiled contemptuously, "Beast! I'm just waiting for you!" His sword suddenly turned and turned to attack the fire fox without any hesitation!

The two-meter-tall fox roared and was pressed down and beaten by Tenguan Jiro. If it wasn't for the demon soul state, it would have been a river of blood!

However, just when Tenguan Jiro was about to kill the demon fox, he felt an unspeakable palpitation in his heart! In front of the tip of his knife, the fire fox shattered into flowing light, crossed his body, and fell into Song Qiao's jaws.

"The demon is coming." Song Qiao murmured. The Murakami sword she held in her palm at some point glowed with a strange blood-red color and was covered with a layer of demonic energy. She slashed at the back of Tianguan Jiro's neck from behind!

Tian Guanjiro reacted very quickly and dodged sideways. Tian Congyun and the village chief fought again. This time, Tian Congyun let out a scream. Tian Guanjiro was hit by a knife and flew out, crashing into an abandoned building. Smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Baga!!!" Tenguan Jiro's angry roar sounded in the building.

He has been in a high position for too many years and has long forgotten the humiliation of being beaten away. But today, he was so insulted by an unknown junior!

boom!

The shadow of the Yamata no Orochi roared behind him, and with a monstrous momentum, he flew out of the building with Tian Congyun in his hand, with murderous intent.

Song Qiao felt a mysterious feeling in this singularity space full of pollution.

She seems to have found her own way, and the demon coming just now was her idea.

In the state of a soul that has abandoned her body and possesses emotions, and with the flexible use of her mental power, she finally understands where her true strength lies.

That was an existence she hated, but had to accept.

Her soul fragments were scattered in countless planes and were absorbed and fused by her one by one.

Her soul strength is different from ordinary people, and the terrifying learning talent that comes with it.

A pale silver pattern appeared in the pupils, flowing slightly. Song Qiao quickly drew his sword to meet him. Although the speed was fast, in the eyes of an expert, it could be seen at a glance that it was a first-class sword-drawing technique derived from Tianguan's sword-drawing technique!

She would have! Or just learned it? ?

Sonorous!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely for no less than a hundred moves. Above the sky, Pollution retreated. Such a high-intensity battle caused the people who were originally fighting each other below to gradually stop attacking.

Except for Luo Fusheng and Joseph, who were still holding the big octopus remotely to prevent it from escaping, everyone else looked at the battle in the sky in shock.

If Song Qiao was still at a disadvantage at the beginning, then she is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Tenkanjiro felt unprecedentedly aggrieved and disgusted. He was actually being used as a whetstone! !

"Ah!!! Kill you!!" At that moment, he forgot all the rules. Even if he killed Song Qiao, he would be kicked out of the space and ruin the original plan, but he didn't care about that!

The sudden increase in attack power caused Song Qiao to fly backwards, but she turned around like a flying swallow before landing and hitting the roof of the building, "Feng Yi!"

At that moment, Feng Yi broke out a tacit understanding that she had not expected, and she threw her bow directly.

The silver-white bow has smooth lines, and it unexpectedly fits perfectly when held by Song Qiao.

Feng Yi thought in a daze, she was not of the wind or bow type, so where did she get the arrows?

She soon found out.

Song Qiao drew his bow in mid-air like a full moon, with black hair like ink, sharp eyebrows and unparalleled grace! The pale silver arrow exudes a charming light, dragging its tail across the sky like a comet!

Such a terrifying and powerful blow hit Tianguan Jiro between the eyebrows. The proud contemporary head of the Tianguan family looked at Song Qiao in astonishment. Then, cracks soon appeared from the eyebrows, like broken glass, and the lines spread to the whole body. He was broken and disappeared in resentment and unwillingness.

Quiet, extremely quiet.

Except for the roar of the big octopus and the roar of pollutants, everyone looked at Song Qiao in silence.

Witnessing the rise of a genius is as fascinating as witnessing the fall of an established powerhouse.

Fortunately, both happened at the same time. Unfortunately, most of the people present were members of the old team.

Hua Mingchao looked at Song Qiao with strong fighting spirit. His usually smooth face was full of strange emotions, and veins appeared in the hand holding the sword.

Cen Hanyan lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at the figure of the person in the sky. Her emotions are very complicated now. If Song Qiao is still the ordinary, weak and pretty person she remembers, she will hate him because he will become Ye Ziqing's trouble and weakness.

But after discovering that the other party was actually very powerful, powerful enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Ziqing, she felt a little reluctant to admit it.

The silver-white long bow flew in the direction of Feng Yi, along with a fluttering white wristband.

Song Qiao endured the tearing pain and looked at Feng Yi expressionlessly, "I'll give it to you as a reward for borrowing the weapon." Forcibly separating the soul power and condensing it into a weapon attack is still a bit difficult for her now. .

Feng Yi pinched his wristband, "Do you want to clear things up?"

Feeling the space's resistance to him, an inexplicable suction force came, and Song Qiao was about to be cleared away from here. "Oh, don't be greedy. I told you that I am not a showman. You are welcome to come to me at any time."