Ultra Fighting Legend

Chapter 1683 Youcheng Ten Generations: There is always an ominous premonition (Youxing Yuma: Run!)

Ula is an opponent that Jianwu has never faced before, but he did not hesitate in his transformation. At this moment, he transformed into Triga with a new mood.

The self who uses this power is no longer the bitter and bitter look of the past, and he no longer harbors the idea that it doesn't matter if he dies, just treat it as atonement. While winning the victory, we must also go back to everyone, to those people who care about themselves, look at themselves, and care about themselves all the time.

It doesn't matter if you die?
No. If his own death would be a factor that would take away everyone's smiles, including his mother's, then Jianwu felt that he would not die no matter what.

To win the battle, do your best.

But to live, you have to do your best.

Therefore, after transforming into Triga in the light, what Jianwu felt this time was no longer the jerkyness like a machine armor in the past, but the agility like an arm, as if it was his own body, and It was completely incomparable before.

Is it because at that time. Although I was Triga, I was resisting the reason why I was Trija?

After traveling 3000 million years ago, I learned the truth. Although I have been using this power all the time, I still feel that Trija is not me.

That dark Trica, the Trica who took away everyone's smiles, is not me at all.

That's why there has been no way to fully integrate with Triga, so there has been no way to control this power, and even the eternal core.
"Huh?" Trija looked at his hands in a daze, and Hitram, as the opponent, also discovered something wrong for the first time at this time.

"You Trija?" Hitram looked at the giant of light in front of him, Trija, and was quite uncertain, so his voice was full of doubts and doubts: "Are you awake? Trija?"

"That human being."

"I'm Telika, and I'm also a real swordsman, and even a human being." Slowly clenched his hands, Jianwu raised his head, staring at Hitram with milky white eyes, and said word by word .

"I'm Triga!"

As soon as the words fell, the body composed of three dim purple, red, and silver stripes on the compound Triga released brilliance in an instant. The rhythmic light that was not too dazzling, but flashed, seemed to be echoing wearing something.

"True Sword Enlightenment?" Hitram was taken aback, but in his perception, the aura of the dark Trija in the dark foursome had fully emerged, and it was no longer completely hidden as before. It is completely filled with the breath of the real Triga.

"You obviously will."

Before the follow-up words were finished, Ula roared with a startled laugh, and rushed towards the direction of the shelter.

Triga immediately stood in front of Ula, holding Ula's upper and lower jaws with both hands.

Even though he was being pushed back and forth, he still tried his best and didn't let go.

After taking a few steps back, Trija barely stabilized his figure. At the same time, he also summoned the ring sword, which fell from the sky and landed straight on Ula's head.

The collision of the blades produced violent sparks, causing Ula to hang her head involuntarily in pain.

And this is the opportunity Trija wants to seize.

The person who exerted force became him, and Trija pushed Ula's body, trying to push it out, so that it was far away from the refuge here, and returned to the mountain again.

When pushing and shoving, Jianwu switched his form to a powerful one. His muscular body brought great strength, allowing him to push Ula farther.

Deep in the throat, the surging will to swallow something began to emerge, Ula no longer struggled, but aimed her mouth at Triga's head.

In the throat, a darkness that could swallow everything suddenly appeared.

Trija suddenly felt a sense of danger, although he didn't know what was in Ula's mouth, but because of this sense of danger, he immediately wanted to stay away from here.

But if he dodges, Ula's mouth will be aimed directly at the refuge, so he must not dodge.

In a hurry, Trija found the best way to deal with it. The ring sword inserted on the ground was summoned and flew over out of thin air, and completed the posture change while still flying in mid-air. From a sword to a Become a big scissors.

The ring scissors flew over quickly, and Jian Wu grabbed it in his hands, and then pressed against Ula's neck, exerting strength with both hands.

At the last moment, Wula's neck was forced to tilt up unconsciously, aiming at the sky.

It was at this moment that Ula finally used the trick that Ula had been brewing for a long time.

A vortex like a tornado erupted from Ula's mouth. It was not a radioactive attack, but an inward swirling vortex, a terrifying vortex that swallowed everything and contained everything.

Because it was changed at the last moment, Ula aimed at the sky, absorbing and devouring the atmosphere and clouds floating in the dark night, mixed with the concave vortex, penetrating the sky and reaching the center of the universe. middle.

Triga took a few steps back, and the sweeping whip leg hit Wula's side hard, hitting his long neck, forcing it to stop this swallowing.

But Ula was still not satisfied, twisting her body, trying to align her direction with Triga again.

But the terrible Triga who had seen that kind of absorption couldn't give Wula a chance to release it. He used his old fists to slash left and right, and continuously hit Wula's head with heavy punches, continuously bombarding.

Under the continuous bombardment, Ula was dizzy and couldn't tell the specific direction for a while, and the second attack she prepared for came to nothing.

Triga took a deep breath, stepped forward, hugged Wulafei's neck with both hands, and pulled him up abruptly with a roar, and with the rotation of his body, drove Wulafei to spin.

After circling several times, Trija let go of his hand, threw Ula into the air, and fell between the mountains, stirring up violent dust.

Lifting his strength, the golden strap on his chest glowed. Trija raised his hands flat on both sides and converged towards the middle. He grabbed a red sphere with both hands and threw it out.

Dillahume Optical Flow.

Whether it is a powerful Tiga or a powerful Trija, this is not a must-kill trick at the bottom of the box.

But when such a blow landed on Ula's body, it could only produce violent sparks splashing up and down, and there was no other reaction other than that.

Ula's cry remained the same, and she didn't even feel that she was being attacked, and instead got up by herself.

Trija was not surprised either. He had long expected that Dillahum's optical flow would not be able to kill in one hit, so he didn't switch back to the compound type, but took out the Yonghui key directly.

Realized in the endless light, the key of Yonghui was held by Jianwu, but he didn't transform immediately, but looked at it carefully.

"Now I am qualified to use you, right?" Jianwu murmured, "I will no longer resist my identity, and I will no longer separate myself from the darkness, no matter what kind of Triga, That's all me."

"Whether it's dark or light, Trija is the true sword enlightenment, but true sword enlightenment is not just Trijia!"

Insert the Eternal Key into the Victory Rod.

"I am human."

"It's a mother's child!"

"I am, true sword enlightenment!"

【Illuminate the universe, super ancient light】

"Go! Sword Wu!" Zhang Ren raised his hand: "Now you are an undoubted hero!"

After the heavy darkness, behind Triga, the swimming lights were insignificant in the darkness, and those who fled because of the chaos were not far away.

A faint light lit up a corner of the darkness.

"This is... to illuminate the universe..." Jian Wu glanced back, his expression firm: "I can definitely do it now!"

The brilliance dissipated, and the light generated when changing the form illuminated the surroundings.

The light of Triga spread to the surroundings, covering the refuge, Zhangren and Jieming, and successfully integrated with the dim lights, illuminating everyone over there, for those who were in the dark. Everyone, bring light.

"Go! Triga!"

"I can't fail this time!"

"We're all waiting for you! Trija!"

After the brilliance was fully bloomed, it slowly dissipated, and the momentary brilliance that belonged to Triga no longer existed.

But that spark never faded away.

With the shining blade now in hand, Trija stood holding the sword, without any burden or urgency.

(End of this chapter)