This pillar is obviously super strong but a bit short

Shitou Muichiro was pinched by the octopus legs, feeling that his internal organs were about to be squeezed out.

I'm already, can't I...

The internal organs were about to be crushed, the eyes turned black, and the sweet blood rushed to the throat.

Don't give up, there must be a way.

The man with the red eyes, who.

What else can I do...

Someone must come to the rescue.

What, relying on others?

This kind of thing is most impossible.

There is a limit to what one person can do, so everyone helps each other.

Can anyone help me...

Murata was too weak, and the other two were imprisoned in the pot again.

Some pictures flashed in my mind——

On a thunderstorm day, the orange-haired boy standing in front of him...is it Chuya?

A cake stuffed with white radish, and another face similar to him... Who is it?

The ghost he stoned to death fell to the ground moaning.The orange-haired boy ran down the mountain with another person on his back...

Why are you in such a hurry?

Why help me?

Help others, and you will be rewarded yourself.

Humans are creatures that can exert extraordinary power for others other than themselves.No Ichiro.

Shi Tou Wuichiro heard the voice of Nakahara Chuya from the pot.

"Muichiro!!!"

"...!"

Consciousness suddenly awakened!

The strong breath dilates the blood vessels, and Tokito Muichiro's green pupils emit an unprecedented light!

——Xia's Breath · Two Types · Yae Xia

All - all remembered!

Thank you, Chuya.

However, it wasn't Tokito Muichiro's own sword skills that chopped up the octopus legs.

He stood up and looked at the person standing in front of him, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"If you want to be a swordsman, you have to be good. What is it like to be killed by such a monster?"

The voice was as cold as ever.

"Muichiro's 'Mu' is a Wu that can explode with infinite power."

"elder brother……"

Shitou Muichiro's eyes were moist, "Brother!"

The figure in front trembled.

He turned his head slowly, his face was the same as that of Muichiro, "...do you remember?"

"Brother, brother," Shitou Muichiro got up from the ground and rushed over, "Brother!!!"

"..." Shi Tou Ichiro had an awkward expression on his face, as if he was not used to being so close to his younger brother, but he didn't say anything.

Muichiro's silver and Ichiro's gold hovered in the air.

"quack--"

"Muichiro! Ichiro!"

Tokito Ichiro recovered from illness more than a month ago.He did not directly participate in the final selection like Tokito Muichiro, but accepted the guidance of the former wind pillar trainer.

Breath of the Clouds is a derivative of Breath of the Wind.

Shi Tou Yilang is also extremely talented, and he passed the final selection within a month of holding a sword.

He was doing a task nearby, and when he received Yin Zi asking for help, he rushed over immediately.

"Are you okay?" Tokito Ichiro felt uncomfortable.

When he saw his younger brother being pinched, he wanted to chop up the octopus!

Tokitomuichiro "It's fine."

Tokito Ichiro showed a rare gentle smile, "That's good."

"Shhhhhh, are you finished? Master Yuhu, I have specially given you some time."

Yuhu played with the trembling pot, "It's really a touching meeting of brothers."

He observed "Twins? It would be nice to make a work of art."

Shitou Muichiro took a step forward, "I will destroy the evil spirits, brother."

After regaining myself, the confusion and anxiety all disappeared.

What's more, his brother also came to him.

Become stronger than ever before!

Shi Tou Ichiro stood beside him, "Let's go together."

Two beautiful young swordsmen stood side by side, with the wind blowing through their sleeves, the sword light was bright.

"Shhhhhhh, really, what a big tone," Yuhu said, "there are two brats who don't even have pillars."

"If it wasn't Zhu, I would still kill you."

In terms of mouth poison, no one is an opponent of Tokito Ichiro, "My younger brother has been fighting with you for so long, I will come a little later, you might lose your head. How did you get so weak that you got to the top?" Make a chamber pot for the ghost king?"

"What a low-level provocation, do you think Lord Yuhu will be fooled?" Yuhu said, "Shorts like you with short hands and feet, don't even try to reach my neck."

"..." Shitou Muichiro, "Shouldn't you be glad you didn't say this to Chuya?"

Shi Touichiro: "No, Muichiro, look, this guy is actually talking about himself."

The short hands of the jade pot are similar to those of a human baby.

"Hey, Mr. Yuhu will not be provoked by you."

When he found out, Touichiro looked pensive, and Yuhu said, "What are you doing?"

"Hmm..." Shitou Yilang tilted his head and looked at it for a while, "The pattern on this pot is too ugly, it's still crooked, and the workmanship is too bad."

"Hmm..." Shitou Muichiro also tilted his head, "Sure enough, it's only suitable to be placed in a latrine."

The lethality is overwhelming!

The jade pot instantly exploded with anger!

"Ah, ah, are your eyeballs rotten?!"

"My pot—where is my pot crooked!!!"

"I've wanted to say it for a long time..."

The boss knocked on the wall of the pot, and a muffled voice came from inside, "The inner wall is not even. It seems that your craftsmanship still needs to be improved."

The jade pot was so angry that it almost threw the pot away!

The most unbearable thing for an artist is to be criticized by a "layman" for his work!

Yuhu attacked wildly, but was resolved by the double Xiahu.

Murata, who had evacuated the crowd, also rushed back to help.

Just when the neck of the jade pot was chopped off by Tomoichiro——

boom!

Something has come...

The dust slowly dissipated.

Shi Tou Wuichiro read out "Winning... the third."

"!"

Inside the pot, the atmosphere was also stagnant.

At that moment, the five of them understood——

The land of the lower string is just a bait.

The ones who were really sent to deal with them were Shangxian Wu·Yuhu and Shangxian No.[-]·Yiwozuo!

The coercion of Shangxian No. [-] is far beyond that of Yuhu.

It was as if a different dimension was separated from him, which made people shudder.

Yiwozuo is a martial artist in Shangxian. He wears a purple short shirt, his skin is covered with tattoos, and his muscles are well-proportioned. It can be seen that he is a body that has been tempered for a long time.

Hate the weak and pursue the strong.

Yiwozuo maintained a slight smile, his eyes swept over the three humans present.

the weak.the weak.the weak.

... Is Ao Zhu not there?

Forget it, solve it now.

Seeing that Yiwozuo was about to make a move, Yuhu hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Yiwozuo!"

During this period, the jade pot shed its skin and took another form, and its ugly level increased, swimming on the ground like a thick fish and snake. "Before I kill them, I want to let them see the real art."

"..."

Yi Wozuo glanced at him and stepped aside.

Yuhu turned his head and said to the three of them

"Let you see what I really look like!"

Shi Tou Gemini: "Okay, oh, oh."

Murata "..."

"You are tied for third to see me like this."

Shi Tou Gemini: "That's quite a lot."

Murata "..."

"No one survives when I'm serious!"

Shi Tou Gemini "It's amazing."

Murata "..."

"Look at my God's right hand, everything you touch will turn into a cute fish."

Shi Tou Gemini "It's amazing."

Murata "..."

"My speed is also impeccable, my body is as strong as a spring, and these scales are harder than diamonds... How about it, are you scared? Are you trembling?"

Shi Tou Gemini "Not at all."

Murata "..."

"Surrender to my perfect figure!"

Shi Tou Gemini "I don't want it."

Murata retreats tactically "...who am I."

Jade pot "..."

Yuhu: "Ah, ah, you idiots! You only go against other people's nerves!"

"..." Yiwozuo frowned, "Have you had enough trouble, Yuhu?"

From the beginning, he felt that the jade pot was abnormal.

The thoughts of deformed artists cannot be understood.

"Your Excellency Yiwozuo, where am I making trouble?! I'm not making trouble! I'm conveying noble art to these uneducated brats!!!"

Yuhu is too noisy.

Yiwozuo suddenly lost his will to fight.

He doesn't need to make a move.It's just three little ghosts, Yuhu can solve it.

He only wants to fight against the strong.

The jade pot attacked the three of them.

"Look at my gorgeous figure in a serious state!"

——Blood Ghost Art · Killing Fish Scale

Relying on a snake-like body, Yuhu's attack range is extremely large, and its movements are unpredictable.

While attacking, he was boasting.

"How about my unreasonable action? It's very gorgeous!"

"I like best to go against the laws of nature."

"How should I cook you, twist off your heads and replace them with beautiful fish heads!"

"..." Shi Tou and the twins ran forward tacitly, one on the left and one on the right.

——Xia's Breath·Seven Shape·Obscurity·Double

Smoke filled the air.

This move was a stunt completed by the two of them in an instant.The figure is hidden in the mist, turbulent, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, when it appears, it is as slow as a turtle, but it disappears in an instant.Very confusing.

Coupled with the fact that they are identical twins, the power is greatly enhanced!

The jade pot is surrounded by clouds, looking left and right.

Where?

There--

is there? !

disappeared again...

The figures hit several times turned into smoke.

The rhythm of the jade pot was completely disrupted!

Oh……?

Yiwozuo, who was watching the battle, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene.

It seems... a little stronger than he thought.It's only been a short time since they took the sword, so it should be said that they are the descendants of Hei Si Mou.

what……!

His expression froze.

Yuhu is about to be killed.

Really stupid and weak.

help?

In no mood.

Can't help?

If the winding dies again, the lord will probably be furious.

Yiwozuo decided to make a move.

The current battle situation can be resolved in 3 minutes!

The foot wearing the blue beads took a step forward, ready to go, at the same time, the right hand clenched a fist, the muscles bulged, and the dormant power surged!

Yiwozuo took a deep breath and swung his fist——

His pupils shrank!

Who--

Actually caught his punch head-on? !

For more than 200 years, among Yiwozuo's opponents, even Zhu did not dare to fight him head-on in martial arts, so he could only avoid it, or cut off his arm with a sun wheel knife.

200 years, 200 years... This is the first time this kind of thing has happened! ! !

The blood in Yiwozuo's whole body boiled instantly!

When Yiwozuo became a ghost, his brain was pierced by Oni Wu Tsuji, causing all the things in the human period to be forgotten.

But at this moment, deep in the memory, the figure of the man in the white exercise uniform appeared faintly.

——Let’s reinvent yourself, boy.

……Who?

The smoke dissipated.

Butting against Yiwozuo's fist was a black gloved palm.

The man in black in front of him glowed dark red all over, and his voice was cold.

"Don't hit the kids—"

He raised the brim of his hat, "Your opponent is me!"