Immediately, Barong understood what Genro Kujoji meant. His eyes wandered along the hanging arm to the ink-colored sword in his hand. This sword was called "Zhuyue Baifutian" and it was also one of the eight-sided magic swords. . Its characteristic is that it is powerful and heavy, and it can easily cut through even giant rocks with a weight of hundreds of kilograms.
The so-called new "scabbard" is not that Kujoji Genro longed for a brand new wooden box to hold the sword, but that Baron himself was able to use the magic sword smoothly after only the first contact. In retrospect, Galius seemed to have explained to the other party that he was proficient in various martial arts. At that time, Kujoji seemed to be indifferent, and he was probably not convinced by this.
Judging from the context of Kujoji Temple, the current situation does not mean taking risks. In other words, although the old guy still behaves arrogantly at this moment, in fact, he already has deep feelings for the person referred to by the name Baron Bokar. Has it generated enough recognition?
"Senior, don't worry, the "scabbard" is already ready! "
Hearing the man's reply as if he was about to give it a try, the young swordsman, who was still a little strange about this, became tense the next second.
In front of me, the old man holding the sword moved in an instant. The movement of holding the sword forward was so fast that even the naked eye could not catch it. The cherry-red sword flashed and an Iai suddenly struck.
However, this blow failed. The young swordsman just leaned back slightly to avoid Kujoji's fatal attack. The blade was only a few centimeters away from his throat, but even this short distance of a few centimeters was Like crossing a natural chasm.
After seeing Kujoji Genro, he still wanted to pursue, but the young swordsman was enjoying the process of fighting, and instead of fighting back, he took a preliminary step to retreat.
However, behind him, the sound of breaking ice suddenly sounded, and the ice dragon born in the freezing cold suddenly appeared here. With a roar, it opened its huge mouth and bit into the young swordsman. At the same time, a dark purple magic circle suddenly opened under his feet, followed by a terrifying gravitational suppression.
The holy domain level magic cast by the King of France, with a full forty times gravity suppression, was like a mountain pressing on the young swordsman's head, making it difficult to move. Seeing that the ice dragon born from the "Snow Mark's Invitation" was about to devour him, the mirror hovering around him erupted with intense light in the next second.
Under the light of the bright mirror, the ice dragon melted away in an instant, and the gravity circle restraining the young swordsman also collapsed at the same time. The young swordsman who broke free from the restraints quickly raised his sword to parry the pursuing attack of Genro Kujoji. Then he counterattacked twice and forced the opponent back from him.
But it’s not the end yet, or it’s just the beginning!
"The sound of heaven is like water, but thoughts are tangible!"
In front of him, a one-armed man rose into the sky. The sword images left behind from previous confrontations quickly gathered behind him as if obeying the call, and assembled into a pair of sword wings in the blink of an eye. The ink-colored slashing sword in his hand was replaced by a dark and glossy sword.
Carrying thousands of swords on his back as before, the man lowered his eyes and took a step forward to stand like a mountain. Ripples appeared in the void wherever his toes landed.
The magic of fire was entangled in his hands and injected into the blade in his palm. In the blink of an eye, the entire blade was ignited with blazing fire.
"——Yachei Kagetsu, the imperial capital!"
That is the true name of this sword. It has the enchantment property that will not be dissipated by the loss of magic power. This sword does not fit the fighting style of Kujoji Genro. Because it has been with its master for thousands of years, it has not been able to obtain it several times. The opportunity for its debut is now also the moment when this sword releases its true name for the first time.
In an instant, the fire rose to the sky, and as the enchanting properties of the True Name Liberation Blade were greatly stimulated, at the same time, three ice dragons that penetrated the world emerged from the void. Looking at the thin figure below, Barong looked unfazed. He moved, raised his sword and pointed the ice dragon around him. He immediately locked the target and pounced on the young swordsman!
From this point on, it is no longer a realm that ordinary people can touch. From the initial temptation to a fight between life and death, it only takes a few quarters of an hour.
Here, the three of them no longer hold back, they show all of themselves, and devote themselves wholeheartedly to this unprecedented battle to regain the future of mankind!
The battle line has been stretched to 700 miles. It is definitely not a human invasion, but a natural disaster-level struggle. It was a deep realm that could never be reached by a mortal body. The fighting opponents were like beasts from the age of gods, turning each other's existence into swords and halberds, engaging in this collision of body, mind and soul.
The fighting action unfolded at a speed beyond cognition, as if tearing a rift in the void, leaving an elusive trajectory in the devastating collision.
Countless monsters were involved in this unreasonable conflict, and they were as angry as if they had suffered the disaster of a fish in a pond.
The young swordsman, as a self-reliant and unique strong man, in order to promote endless self-assertion, even the original intention of the aggressor has faded in the face of the duel with the two heroes.
The frail figure was pushed up to the sky by the surging torrent of swords. Even so, the Karma Sword, which tried to destroy everything, still pursued him.
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The young swordsman swung his sword to block two consecutive attacks from Genro Kujoji, but he failed to withstand Baron's flying kick and was knocked a thousand meters away.
And how could King Kun Ling, who was always overlooking the battle situation, let it fall freely? With the wave of the tin stick in his hand, a tall rock wall rose from the ground in an instant. The young swordsman also hit the rock wall hard due to the recoil. When the rock exploded, a burst of sand and dust was also raised.
This piece of sand and dust also served as King Kunling's boost, and was driven by him to form a hurricane-like torrent, sweeping towards the young swordsman without leaving any space.
However, the piercing sword light cut off this delusion, and a slightly embarrassed young swordsman emerged from the dust and smoke, kicking his feet, trying to use his strength to take the initiative to launch an offensive against the approaching two. It's just unexpected that the gravity reverses at this moment. The erected high wall was no longer a slope, but turned into flat ground, forcing the young swordsman to abandon the combat plan of connecting swords in the air.
The change in the direction of gravity made it difficult for the young swordsman to adapt for a while, but this was not the case for Barong and Kujoji Genro. Their rich combat experience made them feel like walking on flat ground even if they fell on an incline. They had no intention of letting the young swordsman expose his flaws. This opportunity.
Trample, roar!
As soon as his heels reached the ground, the man turned into a cyan thunderbolt and swung his sword to strike at the young swordsman's location. At the same time, a large number of sword shadows emerged from behind him, like a turbulent blue ocean tide.
The young swordsman did not dare to neglect, and the next second he stabilized his body, he struck with the vertical sword.
"——Qiang!"
The silver-white sword blade and the blazing sword were locked in a stalemate for a moment, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner. However, the demon soldier swayed here to block the impact of many sword shadows, and then fed back the harvested magic power and healing to the young swordsman.
On top of this, this collision was destined to end with Barong's defeat, but when he met the opponent's eyes full of awareness, the young swordsman noticed something strange.
"Unexpectedly, there is another one?!"
The young swordsman suddenly raised his head and saw two black shadows leaping high from behind Barong under the sunlight.
One of them is Genro of Kujoji Temple. He holds the "Moonlight White Futen" in both hands and sweeps out, slashing in this direction with a sword as bright as the bright moon.
On the other hand, the white-haired old man wearing battle armor stretched the extremely magnificent war bow in his hand to the full string!
"The liberation of the true name - Villafa Nededonua!"
