This is My Juggernaut Journey

Now that five days have passed, he is not in a hurry to go to Edo to slaughter the dragon. He takes another sip of turbid wine, and with a push of his right hand, he jumps directly from the castle tower tens of meters high. Snow waves ten meters high.

The people who were exercising hurriedly dispersed, looking at Yuzuru in the center, he didn't know what this guy was going crazy.

Yuxian stood up slowly from the ground, pulled out the 'Strike Shadow' on his right waist, put it in his mouth and blew: "We don't have enough time, if we want to improve our breathing technique quickly, we have to grow up in a death fight, you all come together. "

boom!

As soon as the words fell, before the others could even react, Sekiro sliced ​​through the snow waves with a single blow, and threw it at Yuxian with his head and face covered.

Immediately nothing could be seen in front of him, but Sekiro locked onto the swordsman behind the snow with his 'ki', and thrust forward with his prosthetic hand, the billowing fire wave melted the white snow.

Blowing torch! !

"Sure enough, Sekiro is the most suitable for fighting." When the wave of fire hit, Yuzuru didn't recover himself, just like the ninja, and started fighting the moment he decided to do it.

There is no politeness, no nonsense, and he doesn't care about other people's identities. His pure fighting will is rare in his life.

"So, you have the qualifications to become stronger!!"

Yuzuru disappeared in Sekiro's eyes, but the red lotus fire was blown upside down by the storm, he backed away from the burning, felt that his hair was emitting a scorched smell, his eyes were fixed, and he quickly moved the 'Qi Wan' 'Stand up in front of your chest.

clang! !

Huge sparks bloomed on the blade of the sword, and the whole person flew backward as if being hit by a fire bull head-on, and the snow wind blew across his face, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to hit the wall, and he quickly stretched out Hanging on the beam with his right hand bursting from the tiger's mouth, he was horrified.

This man...is serious!

If the knife just now hadn't been blocked, the ninja would have been cut in half. Just when he thought that Yuxian did it on purpose because of his dragon power, there was another miserable howl in front of him.

It's Genichiro!

The slash just now knocked a wolf into the air, and also exposed Yuzuru's body. The samurai rushed straight up in the lightning, his "flying boat floating" movement was ethereal, and the speed of the thunder's breathing was even more impressive. In an instant, the charged thunder blasted towards Yuzuru's back.

The young man was enjoying the power, and then Yu Xian, who was standing still, did not turn his head back. Thunder twisted a circle on the blade, and returned at a faster speed after the swordsman jumped up lightly!

Nani! ?

With a scream, the almost scorched young man fell from the sky, convulsing all over his body.

Genichiro was disabled by thunder, Yuzuru turned around, and several long knives headed by Miyamoto Musashi followed one after another. He jumped back lightly, let the frost and sharp blades blast into the empty space, and then put the knives back into the sheath Pulled out with his left hand in an instant——

boom!

The heavy snow is turning upside down, and after a sword strike, the snow within ten meters around disappears without a trace, exposing the ground paved with bluestone, and the besieging people have already flown out, the storm of swinging the sword alone makes these "inhuman second-order" The strong left and right could not resist.

Yuxian glanced at them expressionlessly, and suddenly raised the long knife above his head. After a moment, with the burst of sparks, Sekiro froze in the air.

"The breathing of qi to my level is like opening the 'perspective hang'. Unless the speed exceeds my reaction, otherwise the sneak attack will be useless, Sekiro." Yuzuru raised his head and met the eyes of the ninja, who didn't know What is perspective hanging, but I am not ready to throw in the towel.

He wanted to retreat, but Yuzuru's right hand had already grabbed his ankle, and he felt his gaze suddenly speed up, and when he came back to his senses, he was already lying on his back in the snow.

Misty snowflakes fell from the gloomy sky, and the coldness on his face couldn't change his bewildered expression. At this moment, there was another person in his line of sight, and Yuzuru Himura was looking at him condescendingly.

He blinked his eyes, still not out of the dreamy feeling.

How long has it been?At that time, the companions between brothers left themselves far behind? ?

PS: I'm working overtime today, I'm going to check up on the 15th, my eyes hurt from typing in EXCEL, see if I can figure it out in Chapter 2.

Chapter 370 Four Genichiro, Please Give It For Free!

Sekiro didn't waver, but his mind was full of doubts. He realized it when Yuzuru cut out of the 'Isthmus' that night, and now he really realized how big the gap was when he really confronted each other face to face.

That is a gap that is enough to make people desperate. Even if they use all their strengths, it is impossible to hurt the other party. Ninja prosthetic hands, ninjutsu, and props are all useless, and they can only be crushed ruthlessly.

"It's only a year or two for you, but I have already experienced countless trials of life and death." Yuzuru said condescendingly, and stretched out his palm by the way, Sekiro was stunned for a moment, held his palm and jumped up.

"A person's life is a process of constantly climbing peaks. I have already crossed the mountain of Weiming, so I went to climb other peaks, and you stand on the top of the peak and there is no way forward." Yuxian said quietly, but there was no way. Man knows where crushing power comes from.

That's not blood, but killing ghosts, slashing monsters, devouring gods, fighting with one sword at a time!Yuzuru can proudly clap his chest:

Even a trace of strength also comes from hard work!

"So you provided the way?" Sekiro asked coldly.

"One hero and three gangs, I also need your strength, because my friend——" Yuxian stood with his hands behind his back, looked around the circle of people who were extremely embarrassed, and nodded firmly:

"not much!"

He doesn't run a charity organization. Apart from giving Wei Minguo the power to protect himself, he also hopes to have more helpers, at least to deal with the miscellaneous soldiers.

This is use, but all warriors in the world are willing to be used!

Sekiro didn't speak, such unabashed words deserved to be called "human chop". Now that he reached the top of the mountain, he was of course eager to go to a higher place to enjoy a more beautiful scenery.

"So let's do it again, until you are exhausted." Yuxian smiled and swiped the sword flower, turned his head, and Genichiro had been fed the wound medicine gourd by Yongzhen to recover.

Yongzhen combines the research of the Demon Killing Team and Zhu Shi to develop an enhanced version of the gourd, and the old wound medicine gourd is recycled by her, and now it is just used on them in training.

"Are you recovering, Genichiro?"

"Okay." The samurai puffed up his chest, unwilling to lag behind.

"Well, let's go ahead, you try to use free money, no, Ba Zhilei will deal with me." Yuxian smiled, ignoring Xianichiro's gradually livid face, pointing the blade at everyone: "As for you, whether you attack or Sneak attack, come together!!"

......

The roaring sound ended, and the snow in the training ground had disappeared without a trace, and there was even white smoke left by the high temperature.