Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1084 The Words of Falling Sakura
Xia Feng has already noticed that the returning white power has undergone subtle changes.

To put it simply, this white power that can heal all wounds has changed from being automatically triggered once every 30 days to a passive skill with no cooling time.

Now he finally knew why Yuan Shan called the black and white twins the strongest ancient stone.

Because this form of power that blends black and white has no upper limit at all.

To him, this effect is exaggerated to the extreme, even surpassing all magical weapons, he would like to call it the strongest.

After the mutual death-style confrontation, Yingwulan's pierced chest was repaired by the origin stone crystal again.

However, the white light in Xia Feng's body also healed the bloody skin intact.

Although the restoration effects of the two seem similar on the surface, in essence, there is a huge difference that cannot be made up.

If you insist on describing it, it is equivalent to the difference between "lifetime warranty" and "no reason to return".

No matter how good the repair technology is, there will be defects in things that have been repaired once, let alone repaired continuously.

Moreover, Ying Wulan's repair is not a real repair, and the accessories used are not original at all, but knockoffs.

Damaged body tissues cannot be restored, and can only be replaced by origin stone crystals. Although it can also simulate mobility, as the number of repairs increases, it will gradually become stiff.

On the other hand, Xia Feng's abnormally strong self-healing power, in a sense, is almost equivalent to going back in time.

This trade off and the other grows, and the judgement is made.

In the subsequent confrontation, Xia Feng was even crazier than Ying Wulan in terms of moves.

Because comparing the two, he is truly immortal!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Limbs collided, blades flipped, Xia Feng completely abandoned his defense, ignoring all the wounds Ying Wulan had caused him.

After the body is fatally injured, the milky white light will appear in the body again, and the wound will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This seemingly endless battle continued at a high intensity. The two in the battle seemed to have forgotten the time, and only saw each other swinging knives.

Gradually, Ying Wulan's empty eyes regained their spirit, and in a state where most of them were replaced by origin stone crystals, he seemed to have regained a clear sense of self.

The blueness in the pupils gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief.

Finally, he smiled.

This is an extremely satisfying smile, as if at this moment, he has achieved the ultimate goal of life, the ideal that is not understood by ordinary people.

Even if he is not number one in the world.

Perhaps in his opinion, being number one in the world is not that important anymore.

In his heart, the process of this battle has quietly surpassed the final result.

Because this is the last trace of him alive in this world.

He is the sword god of the Eastern Kingdom and the strongest swordsman in the history of the Sakurabu family. At the same time, he is also a man who has fought with the strongest people of this era with all his strength.

With the corners of her mouth raised, Ying Wulan's hoarse and muddy voice came out.

"This life is enough."

"boom!"

The Shenyue knife broke through the origin stone crystal on Ying Wulan's chest again, but this time, the staggered lightning flash did not appear.

"Batt, click."

Staggering back a few steps, the crystals distributed on his body began to fall off like residues, as if he had lost this weird special ability.

Obviously, Ying Wulan has long exceeded the limit of the body's tolerance, and the reason why he can keep fighting is all supported by the willpower that is persistent to the soul.

But now, this will to win is beginning to disintegrate.

"Snapped!"

Ying Wulan raised her arm, tore off the pendant on her neck, and threw it on the ground like garbage.

Without any reconciliation, his expression was extremely satisfied.

But in Xia Feng's eyes, Ying Wulan's state at the moment is like a flashback.

This man known as the sword god of the Eastern Kingdom has undoubtedly reached the end of his life.

With a relieved smile, Ying Wulan turned the cherry blossom knife that had accompanied him all his life back behind him, and half bent down.

This is the opening hand of Yingwulan's sword drawing technique passed down from generation to generation.

In the end, he abandoned all Originium skills, and only wanted to use the sword skills that must be honed in life to end this peerless battle.

"Xia Feng, this is my final blow, you must be prepared to face death."

Sensing Ying Wulan's resolute will, Xia Feng backhanded the Shenyue Knife back into its scabbard.

He knew very well that it was impossible for Ying Wulan to defeat him.

But he couldn't deny that at this moment, Ying Wulan did get his approval, this man was a respectable opponent.

"Sakura Wulan, thank you for allowing me to experience your ideal duel. It was really a hearty battle."

"Ah."

At the last moment of life, Ying Wulan got the approval of his opponent, and that expression was extremely happy.

After setting up the sword-drawing technique, he let out a heavy breath.

"Xia Feng, let's put an end to this battle of mythology. I hope you will not disappoint the name of the strongest in my mind."

"kindness."

"Tick, tick, tick, tick, boom!"

In the main hall of the Nishinomiya family, the hour hand of the clock completed a complete rotation and returned to zero.

A new day has arrived.

Under the natural disaster, the entire land trembled violently, with Xia Feng as the center, as if even this natural disaster was in fear.

Everything flows, black and white twins, following the sword attack at the city of Londinium, the 31st day of the operation cycle is finally over.

After zero o'clock, black and white twins became the 32nd day of love.

"boom!"

The surging black mist burst out of the body, cracked the shaking earth, and everything in sight lost its original color.

To go all out is to respect the opponent. As the final curtain call of this duel, he is willing to offer the highest respect to Ying Wulan.

With their feet on the ground, the black power on the 32nd day erupted with an incomparably terrifying aura.

The frantic black mist that emerged from the cracks in the earth rushed Xia Feng's body high into the night sky.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of shattering came from every corner of this natural disaster. With Xia Feng pulling out the Red Demon Sword, all the origin stone clusters that grew in the natural disaster exploded into pieces at the same time.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky, like the last aftermath of this natural disaster.

Ying Wulan raised his head high, and in his sight, Xia Feng's last gesture was forever engraved in his soul, that is, the real devil.

Holding the Scarlet Demon Sword high, Xia Feng took a last look at Ying Wulan who was also staring at him, and then he gently closed his eyes.

"Goodbye, Sword God."

The Red Devil Sword swung down resolutely, and the torrent of dark energy was like a nine-day waterfall, tearing apart the entire natural disaster area and the ground under its feet.

"boom!"

A few tens of kilometers away, the Nishinomiya's mansion shook violently, all the doors and windows burst at the same time, and all the roof tiles were blown away.

Not only the Nishinomiya family, but the entire Xichuan, the entire Dongguo, the entire huge island, and everyone who stepped on it.

Whether it was the Victoria Army that was attacking Dongzhou, or the warriors of the Sakura Samurai family who were desperately resisting, everyone felt the shaking of the earth.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel that their feet were bound by a pair of illusory black hands protruding from the ground.

In everyone's eyes, there is only fear from the depths of the soul.

"boom!"

Taking the natural disaster as the starting point, Xia Feng's last sword cut the land of Xichuan into a bottomless abyss several kilometers in diameter.

With this sword, Ying Wulan disappeared, the natural disaster disappeared, and all disputes disappeared.

The deep winter of 1094 in the Terra calendar ended quietly amid disputes.

Winter to spring.

The country of cherry blossoms that the world has forgotten, was created a new era by a man named Xia Feng.

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