"One man fights twenty-four great swordsmen. What does this bandit master think? Is he a pig?"
"Maybe the zombies ate his brain! Hahahaha!"
"Wonderful~ From now on, let's call him Zombie Lord!"
The imperial literati supported by the Jingu family, Kasumigaoka Shaojun, is a famous penman in Dongsang continent. He has temporarily received a family task. Not only must he criticize the bandit Chen Changan, but he must also praise the eldest son of the Jingu family, Jingu Ryuichi, for him. Successive family heads accumulate fame.
After all, the foundation of the Shengong family's "False God Swordsmanship" is the attention of all living beings!
Of course, if Chen Changan, the god of dead vines and old trees, were to observe this so-called false swordsmanship in person, he would definitely realize its essence:
It’s just a superficial application of the power of faith!
After hearing the slander from the swordsmen and ninjas around him, Kasumigaoka Shaojun was suddenly inspired, put down his pen and paper, and wrote an eloquent message:
"The despicable, shameless and obscene zombie lord Matsushita is destined to die at the sword of the future successor of the Jingu family!"
The hundreds of ninjas and swordsmen in the audience, as well as the royal literati, Kasumigaoka Shaojun, were full of ridicule, and almost didn't take Chen Changan seriously.
But on the stage,
Chen Changan showed a cunning smile.
"Twenty-four great swordsmen, just full!"
There is only this opportunity to get fat, so you must seize it!
The three great swordsmen volunteered to become the pawns of Shengong Ryuichi, but when they confidently attacked Chen Changan, they were shocked to discover:
The young swordsman in front of him seemed to turn into an afterimage, and instantly came to the back of one of the great swordsmen.
"What a fast sword~" The great swordsman only had time to exclaim before he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
brush!
Tongziqie stabbed the unnamed great swordsman, entering through the back and exiting through the heart!
The system sent a congratulatory message:
"Congratulations, the treasure you possess - the jet-black bullet has absorbed high-quality energy and is being converted into blood upgrade materials. It is expected to take 1 minute and 28 seconds!"
The old sword master sat on the wooden throne with narrowed eyes, not caring about the death of a great swordsman, and praised in his heart:
"Although his sword skills are a bit rusty, his fighting talent is different from ordinary people, and his strength and speed are far superior to those of the same level. If he is given more than ten years, he may be the strongest contender for the next generation of sword masters... …
Unfortunately, although I temporarily alleviated the injury with the help of medicine, my life is not long and I will die completely within two or three years. "
The swordsman-Songsheng Yagyu also praised:
"With steady steps and domineering swordsmanship, he is particularly suitable for killing on the battlefield. No wonder he can kill five ghosts and gods one after another.
This son must be the most dazzling star among the three young sword masters. I hope he can kill more ghosts and gods for our Dongsang tribe! "
When the other two great swordsmen saw their companion die, they would naturally not be stupid enough to avenge their friends. Instead, they retreated and escaped into the crowd of twenty-one great swordsmen behind them, and reported:
"Your Excellency Long Yi, facing such murderous murderers, we don't need to talk about swordsman etiquette, let's go shoulder to shoulder together."
Shen Gong Longyi also felt that Chen Changan was quite capable, with strength and speed far exceeding his own.
This is exactly the difference between the Dongsang plane and the deep sea world itself.
Also a level 10~12 extraordinary species, Chen Changan's strength, physique, agility and other aspects are stronger than those of Dongsang humans at the same level, and he also possesses powerful divinity, power of stars and power of faith!
The stronger the world becomes, the stronger the power possessed by individuals becomes!
Chen Changan looked at Shen Gong Long Yi and the twenty-two great swordsmen behind him, and chuckled:
"Don't worry about your reputation, let's go together... stir-fry leeks, how can there be any reason to stir-fry only one leek?"
Although he couldn't get the meaning of "leeks", Jingu Ryuichi still felt the ridicule in the words and said angrily:
"Everyone, come together!"
Hearing this, the old sword master shook his head. Originally, he was very optimistic about the Jingu family lineage. The "fake god sword technique" was created by a certain sword master in the past.
If the sword wielder can get the attention of thousands of people, he can destroy cities, open mountains, shatter seas, and destroy ghosts and gods with one strike of his sword!
But now, Chen Changan is the most handsome boy among the crowd!
Without the terrifying power attached to public attention, the swordsmanship of the Jingu family is mediocre... mediocre!
Chen Changan gave his legs a hint of star power, and his jumping ability doubled in an instant.
One leap, ten meters!
It was clearly twenty-three swordsmen who took the initiative to fight in a group, but in the eyes of the audience, Chen Changan seemed to be a tiger and wolf who took the initiative to pounce on the sheep!
"The ghosts and gods are angry!"
Chen Changan launched his ultimate move!
The Shuten-dōji hit by the boy immediately devoured the soul of the Dance King Zombie, and immediately expanded into a red-haired monster with a waistline of more than five meters. He crazily attacked the twenty-three great swordsmen headed by Jingu Ryuichi. There was a loud roar:
"Roar!"
Many great swordsmen were frightened by this roar and fled away!
As the original ruler of the Oda Valley, Shuten Doji was also a level 14 great ghost. After using the ghost-level soul as fuel, it finally released a shocking horror at this moment!
Shengonglong looked pale as he remembered the descriptions of his ancestors' battles with ghosts and gods when they opened up their territory...
So what if they don't have a body? They are ghosts and gods. If they lose the part of the physical body that belongs to the gods, they will completely turn into... ferocious and cruel evil ghosts!
Shuten-dōji was killed by the ancestor of Oda with a famous sword, and he lived on the sword for thousands of years. He automatically knew a little knowledge of swordsmanship, and he could see at a glance that Jingu Ryuichi's gold and jade were ruined, and his swordsmanship was not very good.
Pick the soft persimmon and pinch it!
"Roar!"
Shuten Doji immediately pounced on Jingu Ryuichi, his huge mouth like a black hole in the abyss opened to the extreme, wanting to swallow the human in front of him in one bite!
Chen Changan also showed his power at this moment, broke into the great swordsmen, and started killing.
The system sent a congratulatory message:
"Congratulations, the treasure you have - the jet-black bullet has absorbed high-quality energy and is being converted into blood upgrade materials. It is expected to take 1 minute and 58 seconds!"
"Congratulations, the treasure you have - the dark bullet has absorbed high-quality energy... It is estimated to take 53 seconds!"
"Congratulations, the treasure you have - the black bullet... it is estimated to take 2 minutes and 1 seconds!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged and elderly swordsman in the audience cried out sadly:
"Bitch, you actually killed my son? I'm going to fight you!"
next moment.
The patriarch of the vassal family of the Iseya family, Tanaka Yu, swung his long sword to stop the middle-aged and elderly swordsman from outburst, and said calmly:
"This competition is equivalent to the Sword Master selection, life or death!"
"If you dare to take action, you are going against the Master Sword Master!"
The middle-aged and elderly swordsman looked at Chen Changan who was fighting fiercely on the stage, and sneered:
"Mr. Tanaka, look back and see that your son was also hacked to death..."
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A glimmer of disbelief flashed in Tian Zhongxing's eyes. He turned around slowly and found that Chen Changan had already killed four great swordsmen, including his most beloved son. He couldn't help but grit his teeth. road:
"Lord Panasonic, you are really punished!"
The swordsmen and ninjas started talking again:
"With just one man and one sword, he beat twenty-four great swordsmen to their knees. This guy is so terrifying!"
"The swordsmanship is domineering, no wonder he can kill the five ghosts and gods!"
"Lord Panasonic is the hope of our Dongsang people!"
At this moment, Shaojun Xia Zhiqiu, who is pen-holder, has already written his second appeal, and his tone is full of criticism of Chen Changan:
"The robber, Matsushita, is destined to fail!"
Afterwards, Shaojun Kasumigaoka launched his own unique swordsmanship - the pen and ink sword!
Wow~
On dozens of blank sheets of papyrus, thousands of repeated fonts instantly appeared, and one proclamation turned into dozens of articles in the blink of an eye.
Kasumigaoka Shaojun passed it on to the followers of the Jingu family and immediately said:
"Quickly, let everyone chant loudly near the arena. Make sure everyone's attention is focused on the young patriarch Long Yi."
"Yes, Sir Shaojun!"
More than twenty followers dispersed into the crowd and recited Kasumigaoka Young-kun's article loudly, which made many people in the back row who did not see clearly the result of the battle in the ring really think that the young clan leader of Jingu - Jingu Ryuichi had defeated the bandit daimyo. -Chen Changan.
"Roar!" (Ghost language: Human, give up resistance quickly, I will eat your soul!)
Shuten Doji lay on Jingu Ryuichi's body and stirred, sucking out Jingu Ryuichi's soul from his eyes bit by bit.
"Damn it!"
Shengonglong looked desperate. Although he was holding a sword in his hand, the jaws of his wrists were tightly strangled. There was no way to export spiritual power from his body, and he was unable to use his sword energy to repel ghosts and gods - Swallowing boys with wine.
In at least ten or twenty breaths, the young patriarch of the Jingu family would be stunned and die in the mouth of Shuten Doji.
But at this moment,
More than twenty Jingu family followers were already in various places in the crowd, loudly reciting the article that Mr. Kasumigaoka had written quickly.
Hundreds of thousands of people began to pay attention to Jingu Ryuichi's battle, and a large amount of faith power was injected into his sword!
The moment the power of faith is injected, the false god becomes the true god, and the false god's swordsmanship is the first-class magical skill in the Dongsang plane!
brush!
The sword energy is everywhere!
The blazing sword energy penetrated directly into the chest of Shuten Doji, the ghost!
"Roar..." (Ghost language: It hurts!)
If Chen Changan is a hunter, then Shuten Dozi is a hunting dog chasing mountain rabbits. He will try his best, but not desperately!
After being seriously injured, Shuten Doji did not hesitate to get back into the body of Doji's sword to recuperate. No matter how Chen Changan called him, he would never come forward to fight.
The system sends a prompt tone:
"You cannot use the Wrath of Ghosts and Gods within twelve hours!"
And at this time,
There are still seventeen great swordsmen.
Chen Changan held the Doji Kiri in his hand, looked coldly at the great swordsmen gathered opposite, and fell into deep thought:
"Should we just give it up, or should we continue killing?"
However.
Jingu Ryuichi looked at the tragic death of his fellow swordsmen, but he didn't want to let it go. If he announced his surrender in such a dejected manner, the strength of the entire Jingu family would be weakened!
Fame is power!
This is the ancestral motto of the Jingu family!
As long as they maintain a high degree of attention, the Jingu family will be immortal!
Just like the most common sentence in most god-conferring ceremonies:
"Your name will become sacred in xx!"
But now,
The dignified young patriarch of the Jingu family, united with twenty-three great swordsmen, but lost to a bandit daimyo?
Even if this kind of ugly name spreads for a while, it will make the entire Shrine family lose the respect of thousands of people and become a big laughing stock!
If you lose your reputation, you lose everything!
Jingu Ryuichi took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and shouted:
"My swordsman and ninja friends here, after today's victory, I will hold a big banquet and give each of my friends a piece of volcanic lava or moon rock!"
One word stirs up a thousand waves!
Many swordsmen and ninjas benefited, and they consciously shouted loudly:
"The swordsmanship of the Divine Palace is the best in the world, and it is invincible in every attack and invincible in every battle!"
"The swordsmanship of the Divine Palace is the best in the world..."
"...Invincible in every attack, invincible in every battle!"
The noisy shouts were mixed with many indiscriminate sounds, but they also gave Jingu Ryuichi's sword edge endless power!
It was also at this time,
Chen Changan finally understood the essence of "Fake God Swordsmanship" and said with a smile:
"Isn't this a legion skill?!"
False god swordsmanship is a superficial application of the torrent of faith.
Although the skin is different, in the heart, it is the way of transporting legion skills!
Whether it's the False God Sword Technique or the Legion Technique, its utilization efficiency of the power of faith is not even a fraction of that of the Flood of Faith.
Shengonglong held a long sword in one hand and rushed over. Everyone in the arena could clearly feel the power contained in the sword in his hand!
Several swordsmen looked at each other and sighed, the meaning was self-evident.
This swordsman genius is probably going to die here!
The swordsman-Jingu Dainhi looked even more proud and praised:
"My son, although his swordsmanship is mediocre, but in terms of gaining fame and reputation, he is better than his master!"
Yagyu Munsei and other swordsmen looked at each other in confusion, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
The old sword master frowned slightly. He had always felt that false swordsmanship was not the right path to swordsmanship, but the Jingu family's method of using fame originated from a certain generation of sword masters.
If it is blocked, it is not traditional.
What makes many people feel weird is that Chen Changan still looks calm and calm, calmly lifting Tong Ziqie and laughing in his heart:
"I also have the power of faith~"
He accumulated nearly tens of thousands of points of faith in Treasure Island for a month, which gave him the confidence to fight for a long time without getting tired.
It is also a backup hidden energy used to release the torrent of faith!
At this moment,
Jingu Ryuichi noticed something was wrong. The long sword in his hand contained incomparable power, but when the boy in his opponent's hand hit him, similar energy seemed to condense!
what happened?
pity,
Before Jingu Ryuichi had time to think, a dazzling hot light surged from Doji Kiri opposite him!
Two similar skills collide and intersect at this moment!
boom!
False god swordsmanship vs torrent of faith!
soon.
The level of power is more noble, and the skill derived from the instinct of the gods - the torrent of faith quickly takes over, directly breaking the long sword in the hand of Shengong Ryuichi into dozens of pieces.
The audience present was in an uproar.
The swordsmanship created by the former sword master actually lost to a zombie lord?
