Naruto Ninja Master

"boom!"

Xenovia clapped the table angrily, stood up angrily and pointed at Wuchen, "Boy, pay attention to your tone, don't think that you are a human with no power and I will let you go!"

"A human without the power of a chicken?"

Hearing this, Lias felt extremely amused. If Wuchen was considered powerless, the powerhouse who had been killed by him would cry and faint in the toilet, washing his face with tears all day long.

"Grandstanding."

Wisteria Irina immediately labeled Wuchen as a liar, and her round/moist mouth/lip opened, "If you can take out our artifact, I'll..."

"The artifact you're talking about is something like this?

The dust-free palm gathered a gleam of light, and then the golden sword was compressed according to the will.

"This is…"

Wisteria Irina's thin lips opened into an "O" shape. Due to the distance, the light from the lightsaber reflected her face. The sacred and warm light was so comfortable that she couldn't help squinting her eyes and enjoying it.

"What kind of evildoer is this guy, fortunately I said it slowly."

Wisteria Irina was sweating coldly. In fact, she was going to say that as long as Wuchen could take out the artifact, she would be willing to be a slave and a maid. Who would have expected Wuchen to interrupt her first, otherwise she would really become Wuchen's maid.

This is indeed the holy sword!

"This, the nature and energy of this sword is close to that of the Holy Sword, but there are essential differences."

Lias also felt incredible. As the heir of the Gremory family, she naturally understood the holy sword. The power of the lightsaber that Wuchen took out was the same as that of the holy sword. The scorching holy light was noble and inviolable/ Sin, the sharpness reflected from the blade makes the soul tremble, even more than the holy sword of the church.

"Where the hell are you holy!?"

Xenovia and Wisteria Irina asked in unison, looking at the lightsaber in Wuchen's hands with a little coveted eyes, instinctively thinking that it was something of the church.

"Didn't I say it before, I'm just an ordinary human being."

Wuchen continued to reiterate, and then added, "Of course, if the strength can ignore the racial boundaries, you can also regard me as the Archangel Michael."

"Do not..."

Seemingly realizing that he had said something wrong, Wuchen said lightly, "I should be regarded as your Lord - God!"

"This is blasphemy!"

Hearing this, Xenovia and Wisteria Irina were furious, especially Xenovia. Her bandaged cloth of the great sword seemed to burst, and the sharp-edged holy sword had already swept out.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Xenovia jumped up with the holy sword in hand, and slashed towards Wuchen at an extremely tricky angle.

"Broken wants to cut me too? Naive."

Lifting his eyelids slightly, he glanced at the sharp edge from the left, and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Crazy enough!"

Seeing Wuchen closing his eyes to deal with himself, Xenovia's hand was even stronger, and the blade was covered with a layer of scorching light.

If you just wanted to hurt Wuchen, then now it is to smash him into pieces.

"Hey, Xenovia's soul under the sword, this time there is one more..."

Wisteria Irina closed her eyes, not wanting to see the cruel scene of the separation of dust-free corpses.

"Chong!"

Where the destruction of the holy sword was slashed, there was suddenly a crisp sound, and bright sparks swept up, as if a blow hit the rock.

Xenovia's arms went numb.

"Impossible, how can a human do such a thing?!" Xenovia shouted loudly, with a piercing sharpness due to the excessive shock.

The strange Wisteria Irina also opened her eyes and looked at Wuchen for unknown reasons. The next second she herself was stunned, and she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

"A finger against the edge of the holy sword?!"

Lias, who was the first to react, exclaimed, her eye sockets were bulging outwards, and there were dense bloodshots spreading in the eye sockets, her breathing speed was also several times faster, and she was panting like a cow.

Looking along her line of sight, Wuchen put a finger in front of the holy sword, and even if Jeriva struggled with all his strength, he couldn't move forward at all.

Wuchen's white jade fingers are obviously made of flesh and blood, and now it gives people the illusion of an optimist!

"Is this guy Xenovia undercover? Are you two performing a musical? But this is too fake, how can a finger be stronger/harder than the holy sword? You can't lie to a rookie audience like me, bad review. !"

Wisteria Irina, who was sluggish, said triumphantly, showing a triumphant smile, happy that she had dismantled Wuchen and Xenovia's poor acting skills.

Then, staring at Wuchen's head like a torch, Wisteria Irina resolutely released the holy sword, "I'll cut your head off this time to reveal your rotten acting skills."

The straight holy sword was incomparably sharp, and the cold and cold light reflected on the person's face.

"call out!"

Wisteria Irina jumped up, jumped over the dust-free head, concentrated all her strength on her right arm, and gathered a huge amount of power to slam down!

"Clang clang!"

Wisteria Irina's hands trembled numbly, and she faintly heard a "click". She opened her eyes with hope. She thought Wuchen's head was chopped to pieces, but the sudden scene made her stop breathing.

There is nothing wrong with Wuchen's head, but her artifact has a semicircular gap!