The second generation doesn't want to suck powder anymore

"...Is it Senju Tomona and Uchiha Izumi again?" Hearing the report on the other side of the phone, even as steady as he was, his will was shattered by repeated meaningless battles.

Reji Munakata stretched out his hand to press the forehead with headache, finally adjusted his expression and pushed down his glasses: "Get ready, let's line up."

"Yes!"

Behind him is the Blue Clan wearing the same uniform, from movements to sabers.

But even they find it troublesome and unnecessary to fight with the same person one after another.

There is no other reason. No matter how trashy the new colorless king clamoring for 'change' is, he is still a king. In theory, clan members and the king can kill the king, but in terms of power, generally only the king can kill the king. Kill the king.

Every time they go out with great fanfare? In the end, Qianshoubeijian will not be arrested, let alone killed. After all, the Weizmann deviation value between the king and the king will affect each other.

To put it simply, unless they detain Wang, all of them are working for nothing.

Today, it is another repetition of working for nothing.

There is no need to deliberately put on your own attitude, the disgust is already on the surface, but because you feel that the other party is a king, it is enough to remain cold, so the negative emotions are taken back.

They are the Blue Clan, and they are also migrant workers with official duties.

Fairness, fairness and justice are their guidelines.

And even if they only faced two people, their abilities were too unpredictable, and they were full-fledged swordsmen. Even if it was just an ordinary sparring, the clan members had to do their best.

"I'll wait for Scepter4...", they finished reading the extraordinarily lengthy slogan that Senju Feima and Uchiha Izumi heard, and finally said, "—all draw their swords!"

Then there was a series of "XX draws the knife", which made people's ears feel callused.

On the opposite side of them, Senshoubanma was so bored that he wiped his Thor Sword, while Uchiha Izumi couldn't help but yawned.

It's obviously an attitude of contempt and doesn't take them to heart.

Although the ordinary team members who were fortunate enough to come out with the president have been taught to have good self-cultivation, they still cannot suppress their anger in the face of such a situation.

So when he said "draw the sword", he said it very calmly, but with extra momentum.

His king, Munakata Reishi glanced over his head, but said nothing.

So he had a little bit of confidence, thinking that Wang probably didn't like the other side, so it was more natural when he asked to play.

In the last operation, these two people were thought to be ordinary people standing next to them. They were not affected, but then they disappeared suddenly, and the room chief and the others only paid attention to them.

But since then, they have been around the hotel, college, and commercial street, and they haven't seen any movement? But now? They have directly declared war on the entire Blue Clan.

He is just an ordinary team member, but he also has the permission to face Qianshoubeijian with several other people.Pulled out the saber, because of the other party's arrogant attitude, all he had was a heart of resistance.

Stepping lightly, centering on oneself, a circle of light blue force field that is not high appeared under the feet, isolating a small part of the air, and then quickly kicked off the ground as if to swear sovereignty , relying on the outstanding physical fitness of the Blue Clan, he rushed to the front of the silver-haired young man in an instant.

Someone seemed to be shouting from behind him, but at this moment, his eyes were already full of thousands of hands, and he couldn't look away.

The young man who was against the light turned his head and looked at him carefully. He also drew the saber with his right hand, and the sword of Thor came out of its sheath: "Oh? It's a new face."

The smile on the young man's lips was cold and dazzling, and a sneer appeared on his pale skin, only revealing the mystery and danger of the young man, while burying the shock brought about by his grand appearance.If he doesn't make this expression, everyone will probably see how outstanding his appearance is for the first time.

But now, with this appearance, he made a mocking expression, and said some cold words, which really couldn't help but make people angry.

"Huh? What's wrong with my face? This doesn't mean I'm weak!", still? The young man who was young and frivolous just reached the age of youth, so he acted more impulsively? The saber in his hand Without hesitation, he stabbed out, "I'm—very strong!!!"

With a loud roar, his saber also stabbed in front of the beautiful young man, he almost thought that he was determined to win it!

However, with a sound of 'dang', there was a small thing like a ninja's kunai under his saber, with a long handle, but it easily blocked his attack.

"...?" He couldn't help being a little dazed, but he understood that he thought he was strong, but the opponent blocked his attack.

It seems? Five-point force is not enough.He thought, turned his strength into seven points, and attacked again.

"It was just a test just now. I'm going to use seven points of strength now!" He said like this, as if he heard someone sighing behind him, but now he wants to come to this kind of man who has just gained strength, but It must be a sigh for the king's downfall.

He must—will be reused!

The young man in front of him seemed to be covered with light blue radiance. The Thunder God sword was raised gently. It looked like a slender wrist compared to the power type. No matter how hard the opponent was exerting, the Thor God sword had already ? On the trajectory of his attack.

Before the sword move reached its maximum strength, the opponent had predicted the attack trajectory and waited on the road, which made him feel like he had bumped into it himself.

Seven points of strength is not enough, it seems? You need to go all out.He didn't know where his self-confidence came from. He blindly believed that it was because he wasn't strong enough.

And the other party's attitude like playing tricks made him feel that he was really useless... No, he didn't feel that way, he only felt that it was because he didn't use all his strength.

"You? Guy! Look at my all-out efforts!" The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a smile that said? What does it mean? The bared canines made him look more like an evil party , more like a villain than the opposite villain.

Logically speaking, the person chosen by the Blue King to be part of the Blue Clan shouldn't be so impatient, he doesn't even listen to the words of his teammates, and the captain—especially Munakata Reiji—seems to have forgotten about it .

He launched several attacks again and again, this time it seemed that he wanted to win by quantity, and he stabbed many swords in an instant, as if he wanted to kill the prestige of Thousand Hands.

It has to be said that at his age, it is rare to be able to use such superb swordsmanship. After all, this is a fairly peaceful era, and they don't need to fight. They are fighting with life and death every day.

But it's wrong to be so arrogant when you have some power. There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky. Sooner or later, he will suffer.Qianshou Feijian understood this.

Without hesitation, the young man threw out the kunai that had been pinched in his hand, and then blocked the attack he was proud of with one hand.

Like a balloon being punctured with a needle, it also punctured his inflated self-confidence.

Of course, it is not so much self-confidence as it is arrogance and ignorance.

"Huh?" The young man made a questioning voice.

Every time the tall young man jumps up, he seems to be dancing, like walking on a tightrope, or acting with the help of air.There was no flaw when he jumped up, the length of time he stayed in the air was amazing, the movement of flowing clouds and flowing water did not stagnate at all, and what followed was his suddenly approaching figure.

The young man appeared in the place where Kunai had just thrown out, and approached his face: "You are so crazy, kid."

It flashed by, only vaguely capturing the traces of the light color left by the youth's eyes.

But fortunately, the strength given to him as a clan turned into physical fitness, which came in handy at this moment, and immediately recovered the saber to block the young man's Thunder God sword with lightning.

Just at this moment, his hand went numb.

"Thousands of Hands!" He shouted angrily, and even used his backhand to drive away the young man who was stuck in the air and was not able to use his strength.

When the young man was walking away, he threw out the other two kunai.

He knows that Kunai's transfer seems to be mainly due to surprise, and the moment before Kunai is about to touch the ground is the moment when he will relax his vigilance, and it is also the best time for Qianshouban to attack .

Eyes fixed on the young man, finally, out of the corner of his eye, one of the two handles was about to touch the ground——

--It's now?!

He suddenly attacked the kunai.

When he just started to move, Qianshoubanjian had already appeared on the opposite side. The young man seemed to be surprised too, his eyes widened in surprise, and he regained his composure in an instant.

The youth disappeared again.

"—Oops..." He turned his head, and quickly withdrew his hand, and found Qianshoubeijian, which had switched positions with another Kunai three meters behind him, and the saber turned to the rear, but the strength was already slightly weaker.

But in the next moment, when? He had? changed the direction of attack, Qianshou Fanjian threw the saber in his hand smartly, targeting him, and then disappeared again.

In front of him, the Kun Wu that had fallen on the ground disappeared, replaced by an empty-handed young man—it was too late for him to turn his head, but he already knew it was between the Thousand Hands, and he had no choice but to resist it. The sword of Thor that flew over.

"The strength is not bad, but the combat experience is not enough." A deep voice came from behind the ear, and the man took the Thunder God sword that was flying towards him after it collided with his saber, and retreated. to the very beginning.

It's not that he doesn't block it, it's just that he doesn't have the strength to block it, and the young man has figured this out, otherwise the Thunder God sword that was only deflected by ordinary players wouldn't return to him? hand.

"Water Escape·Water·Dragon Ball!"

With the sound, a water dragon appeared behind him: the head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the ears are like an elephant, and the body and abdomen are like a snake...

——Is it an existence that cannot be contended with?

In an instant, the sanctuary unfolded, and the murderous aura emanating from Qianshou Feijian made one feel as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, while a colorless and exquisite transparent sword appeared on his head.

The translucent water dragon wraps around his body and protects him, but not a single drop of water drips onto the young man. His Thunder God sword is sheathed, his left hand rests on it, and his right hand draws out another one like a magic trick. The kunai that can switch places.

No!After careful observation, I realized that it was the kunai that fell three meters behind him!

What a terrifying speed and power this is!It is simply the upper limit that non-human beings can achieve!

His legs were weak, and he was also slumped, sitting on the ground, holding the dusty saber, unable to speak, and unable to express any expressions.

When the light is backlit, he should be unable to see clearly at such an angle, but he can see his crimson eyes glow faintly.

The golden light of the setting sun softened his whole body.

It looks like a god, but it is a leader and a king.

Holding the righteousness of "reform", when the world was decaying, he suddenly emerged as an army, as if he and his companions were the whole army, crushing all other forces!

It was as if he was the only one in this world, standing upright.

This is, the new colorless king, Thousand Hands.

Powerful and handsome, Yue Zhiyuan Ting is like a mountain, like water, and like the solid ground under his feet.

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"Failed?" The unshaven middle-aged man closed the book in his hand, turned his head and asked the boy he was protecting.

"Failed." The thin boy sitting in a wheelchair laughed, gentle and gentle, without any expression that would make people feel uncomfortable. He said very ordinaryly, "Colorless Strength, much stronger than imagined?, and much more interesting?."

He couldn't help squinting his eyes: "Maybe it will be a good pastime? Maybe."

"Then let him create value for you, and I will protect you." The middle-aged man didn't care, he didn't smile or look distressed, as if he was just talking about today's weather so naturally? Of course.