The Last Asura King [comprehensive]

The icy breath spread to the surroundings, and the rear was also affected.

Zhou Fangzun's body trembled, his hairs stood on end, and he subconsciously put on a fighting stance.

Ma Cang gave a good "huh".

He wasn't the one targeted by the murderous intent, he was just affected by the aftermath that escaped.

This level of murderous aura...

I'm afraid it is above the level of "killing a thousand people", right?

People of this level are actually subordinates of the Mibu clan?

How strong is the real Mibu clan?

Thinking of this, he felt that something was blocking his heart again, so choked that he didn't want to say anything.

Amida Maru stopped in front of Ma Cangye without hesitation, drew out his knife and slashed down.

Even so, Ma Cangye still saw a shadow approaching his eyes, and the two knives were about to cut him in half. Fortunately, Amitabama was there, and he split the phantom with one knife. However, after the phantom disappeared, he found the opposite The boy didn't move at all, he was still standing there, looking at this side with a smile.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"what is going on……"

Anna Osore held the rosary to support her body, maintaining a standing posture, also dripping with cold sweat.

"It's murderous intent—he used murderous intent...to kill some people in his mind."

Ma Cangye turned pale with shock.

"What? Kill people with murderous intent? Probably not—"

He turned his head and looked over, only to find that all his friends showed shocked expressions, many of them put on defensive postures, and some didn't have time to react at all. The only thing that could prove what happened just now was the shocked and terrified expressions on their faces.

"No way……"

"Well, don't be nervous, Mr. Ye. I don't really want to kill people, it's just a warning."

Ming took another step forward, without even making eye contact with Ma Cangye, and looked directly at Amitabara.

"Okay, can you show your strength with this posture? Since Mr. Ye said that fighting with a 'super spirit body' is stronger...I don't care what method you use. In short, my weapon is just the knife in my hand. "

When others talked about this, Ma Cangye became unwilling.

If you use super spirit body or other techniques at this time, you always feel like you are cheating, especially when the other party said that you can only use knives.

Who doesn't have a little stubbornness in their hearts?

Being continuously provoked by others, no matter how good-tempered Ma Cangye was, he was still a little unhappy, so he said to Amitabha, "Amitawan! We also use attachments!"

Amidamaru nodded silently.

The two hadn't fought in this way for a long time, and when holding Chunyu in their hands, Amitabama felt a little unreal.He couldn't help reminding Ma Cangye.

(Be careful, Master Ye, that guy can really kill people.)

"I know! You can tell by looking at his eyes! But! Only this matter, I will never back down no matter what! It's too much to call others a burden casually!"

Ma Cangye gripped the knife tightly.

"Next, it's up to us! Come on, Amida Maru!"

Amida Maru didn't say any more, and settled down to focus on the battle in front of him.

He used to fight in troubled times, but since his death, he hasn't fought a "swordsman" like this for a long, long time.

Lord Ye couldn't feel it, but he could tell that the opponent was a very powerful swordsman.

Even if you stare at him like this, you still can't feel his presence. Is this person the one who stood in the center of the bloody storm during the Warring States Period?

How many sword masters did they appear after his death?

How long has it been since we used swords to talk like this?

Ming didn't attack first, and stood there waiting for Ma Cangye to rush over.

Perhaps it was because the body he was using at the moment possessed spiritual power, and he could clearly see the warrior's soul possessing the young man named "Ye". The two figures made the same movements, and it seemed that they had indeed cooperated with each other to fight. long time.

But, that's just "looks the same movement"!

Ming raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and pulled out the knife. Before the blade of Amitabama hit his body, he knocked the opponent's blade away with a quick combo of strikes, and stabbed the enemy's throat with the other knife.

Amida Wan retreated immediately, leaning back slightly, avoiding the attack on the vital organs.

This should have been said to be an exquisite response but now it seems a little funny.

Ming didn't speak, just followed the chase.

Amida Maru focused on fighting, and gradually regained the former feeling in such a fierce battle.

The bystanders showed strange expressions.

Because from the very beginning, many of the attacks of "Ming" fell into the "empty space".

The blade slashed across Ma Cangye's head, or brushed past his body, even if he remained still, he would not be injured, but every time Ma Cangye made dodge or block movements, insisting that such a fierce battle Becomes like a crappy show.

"What's going on? Ye's movements are strange?"

said Drogolab suspiciously.

Daolian gritted her teeth and said, "That guy Ye... didn't notice it at all! It's been too long since we've had a possession battle, and even Amitabara has been forgotten!"

"What does that mean?" Chogolabu scratched his head in complete confusion.

Huo Luo Huo also had a gloomy face, suppressing his anger and said: "The opponent's attack has always been 'Amituowan' - in other words, if you look at the figure of 'Amituowan', those attacks and defenses make sense gone."

"Ah! Is that so?!"

Zhuo Gaolab took a few more glances and suddenly realized.

Faust VIII said suspiciously: "I don't understand why he did this. Does it make any sense? Is this just a waste of energy?"

"Physical strength?" Dao Lian crossed her arms and tightly clenched her fists, "I'm afraid that guy doesn't care about physical strength at all. From just now to now, does his movement feel a little tired? It is Ye who will be exhausted first! The fighting style of a psychic is fundamentally different from that of an outdated swordsman, why must he be led away according to the opponent's rhythm!"

"Because what he wants to prove is that it is not swordsmanship that is outdated, but 'psychic'."

Anna Osoreyama has fully recovered, and her words hit the point.

Huo Luo Huo Luo said in disbelief: "No way? He wants to prove such absurd thing? Whether it is a warrior or a swordsman, they have long been eliminated by the times."

Anna Osore shook her head.

"You just... haven't met such a person. The era when psychics were driven by swordsmen... You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it didn't exist..."

Swordsmen's battles were always quick, and within the time they were chatting, the situation in the field had changed.

When Amida Maru is becoming more and more used to measuring battles by "one's own length and arm span", facing an attack that hits the abdomen with a single blow, he wants to use offense instead of defense when there is no room to dodge. Responding, at this time he suddenly heard Ma Cangye's cry.

"Get out of the way! Amida Maru!"

Ma Cangye looked at the blade that was coming straight to his throat, and his forehead was sweating.

Only then did Amidawan realize that he was startled, thinking that he was going to cause a catastrophe, but the expected attack did not come.

The cold blade stopped in front of Ma Cangye's throat.

Ming held the knife firmly in his right hand, and asked with a smile: "Does Mr. Ye still think that he will not be a burden now? A swordsman knows his own body, speed, strength, height, arm length... even if there is only a slight difference It will have a huge impact in the battle, you are not a swordsman, but a psychic who is accustomed to using spiritual arts, how can I use my full strength?"

Ma Cangye glanced at the knife in front of him, and said calmly: "However, the body you use now is not your own body, and your strength will be affected as well!"

Ming couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Ye, there is one point that I think you have never understood. This one, Kyo, is a swordsman. Based on this alone, his body is more suitable for me to exert my ability. The subconscious flaws created by him are enough to make up for his own fighting instincts, but unfortunately, Mr. Ye is not that conscious. Your tone of life and death is too relaxed. At this point, the person behind you Miss Shizi is much more mature than you. Ah, I guess that’s the way it is. There is no need to fight in the peaceful age, so the swordsman disappeared, leaving only the psychic... Your friend said Swordsmen have been eliminated by the times, but will psychics last forever?"

He put away the knife, and no longer exuded that cold and murderous look, and once again showed a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Even if it's just a competition of special power, I have seen people who are much stronger than you."

Ma Cangye couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ming, who do you mean by 'much stronger people'? Onmyoji from the Warring States Period? Or monks?"

"Hmm... Although that guy did use the name of a monk, it shouldn't be counted."

Ming trembled at the thought of "lamp", and shook his head to drive away the terrible laughter in his head.

"In short, please come on, everyone, work hard, maybe one day, you will become stronger. However, you are still far from the title of strongest."

Ma Cangye asked Amituowan in his heart.

Amida Maru said frankly: "That's it, Master Ye. I'm sorry, but I couldn't get you back the victory."

Ma Cangye released the attachment, and immediately explained to Amituowan that he was indeed a burden, and it would be great if he was as tall as Amituowan.

This absurd conclusion made Amida Wan very speechless.

Ming watched the farce here, smiled and shook his head.

Everyone has their own way of survival.

All in all, he also got the answer he wanted - precisely because of this attachment, he knew very well that he would not be the opponent of this descendant of Mibu.

Kyo, the person named after Mibu's strongest name must be the contemporary Red King.

The descendants of Kuang and Miss Youye...

He turned and walked back.

At this moment, a member of X-Laws suddenly manifested a superspirit and launched an attack.

After Margaux's death, X-Laws fell into chaos for a while. Fortunately, the spiritual leader Joan of Arc was still there, so they readjusted the team and continued to participate in the competition. However, this hatred was firmly remembered by them, and they also heard that after that The "god" who killed Margao acted together with "Hao", and the debt would naturally be counted on "Hao".

No matter who the current mysterious person is, he is on the "good" side, but now he fights in such a crude state of attachment, that is, he has sold his flaws.Because he is not a contestant, this is not even called an off-site private fight. If he can kill a "good" subordinate, he can also avenge Margao a little bit!

The members of X-Laws yelled hideously: "Go to hell and repent—!"

The author has something to say:

The psychic did not recognize that the previous god was the current Kartikeya. It is very simple, because the eye color and temperament are different, so they are selectively blind. Refer to all the transformation themes of the comics. Face) no one will recognize a principle.

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Ma Canghao: You brag, you keep bragging, I won’t let the psychic live forever, I and your surname.

Ming: I don't have a last name.