Play As Dante At The Beginning, Pointing To The Trial Of Comprehensive Comics

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Yan Modao's cold white blade was slowly pulled out from the black scabbard.

An Cheng's bland red eyes were reflected on the mirror-like sword body.

【Uh, after pulling out this sword, did the aura around the demon hunter suddenly change?】

【Indeed, I feel the same way. When the Demon Hunter God holds this sword, it's as if he has changed his name to fight for him!】

【Could this be the special ability of this mage sword tool? Can it force the holder to calm down and generate a cold and serious aura?】

Looking at An Cheng, whose whole temperament instantly calmed down after holding Yan Modao, as cold and introverted as ice.

The audience in the live broadcast room of the trial space immediately began to discuss.

Intensely discussing Yan Mo Dao, the real special ability as a powerful magic tool.

An Cheng raised the Yan Modao in his hand, took a step with his right leg towards the back, and squatted slightly with his legs in a horse stance.

He made an eye-catching, solid and proficient swordsmanship at first glance.

An Cheng let out a long breath, and then breathed with a strange frequency.

The chest obviously moved up and down with the movement of breathing.

【Hmmmmm??? Wait a minute, what is this way of breathing?!】

【Could it be that it's the breathing method?! This Mr. Demon Hunter also uses the breathing method of swordsmanship?!】

【No, no, please take a closer look, take a closer look! Don’t you all feel familiar with Mr. Demon Hunter’s way of breathing?

To be more accurate, everyone should have seen it just once!!]

Looking at the screen in the live broadcast room of the trial space, An Cheng adjusted his breathing with a strange frequency.

The ghost-killing swordsmen in Ghost Slayer World immediately opened their eyes wide in astonishment.

Recognized the breathing method that An Cheng was using at this time.

It is these ghost-slaying swordsmen who created and handed down the special breathing technique in order to fight against evil spirits!

Unexpectedly, An Cheng, who was in another world, would have similar or even the same combat skills as breathing swordsmanship.

Under the edification and influence of Zongman Daily World and Juwang Academy's world-renowned live broadcast room, the audience is subtly influenced by their ears and eyes.

It has long been recognized by An Cheng's strength and calmness when facing the high-level demon Abyss army and the blood gargoyle group.

And the chic and handsome that goes deep into the soul.

For those who have been completely conquered, the siege team swordsmen in the world of Ghost Slayer.

There was a sense of pride in his heart quietly.

Until a ghost-killing swordsman who also inherited the breath of thunder genre.

The words are full of panic, in the live broadcast room of the trial space.

After sending out the prompt barrage that is equivalent to revealing the answer.

The ghost-slaying swordsmen who realized it later turned their eyes away from An Cheng who was adjusting his breathing.

Once again, his eyes fell to his knees on the ground in despair.

At this time, Huang Yue looked even more embarrassed than when he was rescued by An Cheng just now.

"No, it's impossible! It's impossible for him to learn the breath of thunder so easily!"

His knees seemed to be connected to the floor, as if to verify whether he was in a nightmare.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, and he grabbed his hair.

Completely unwilling to accept what was in front of him, this seemed to be a cruel scene that destroyed his pride and confidence in his own talent.

However, even if Huang Yue grabbed his hair, closed his eyes, and even covered his ears.

In the spacious arena corridor, except for the footsteps of Abyss demons stepping forward.

An Cheng's breathing sound became clearer, and the frequency of inhalation and exhalation was extremely familiar.

It was still unstoppable, and penetrated into Yue Yue's ears.

Accompanied by An Cheng's steady and powerful breathing.

The dull thunder rumbled in the corridor of the arena.

Brilliant and dazzling golden thunder light suddenly emerged from his body!

That berserk golden thunder aura that emerged from An Cheng's body.

Not only is it beyond Du Yue's 100 times the power of thunder and lightning, it can even be said to be a thousand times more terrifying than Du Yue's power!

The breathing method of Ghost Slayer relies on the lung function of the human body.

The stronger the breathing ability of the lungs, the stronger the strengthening effect of the breathing method.

And as a pure-blooded Spartan heir, An Cheng's lung breathing function.

Naturally, it's not like ordinary humans in Ghost Slayer World, who can easily touch porcelain.

The sound of rumbling thunder and lightning resounded in my ears.

The sacred golden thunder shone so that the entire arena corridor was completely lit up.

No matter how unwilling to admit it.

The cruel and cold reality has been mercilessly revealed in front of Huang Yue.

An Cheng, who was praised as a legendary demon hunter by the audience in the studio of Trial Space.

In front of Yan Yue and the audience of Ghost Slayer World, he showed his terrifying strength.

It makes people even feel a frightening learning ability.

"How can there be such an unimaginable thing? He obviously has never formally learned the breath of thunder!

It’s just watching me use the Thunder’s Breath sword technique from a distance through the noisy and messy battlefield?!!”

It feels like the pride of the past is like a piece of waste paper, which was easily torn into pieces by An Cheng.

He lay down on the ground with an extremely painful expression, unwilling to watch An Cheng use the Breath of Thunder that he was so proud of.

Thinking that An Cheng even cast Thunder's Breath only once from a distance.

The cruel reality of using the breath of thunder to be more than a thousand times stronger than oneself.

Yan Yue felt a suffocating feeling of difficulty breathing.

I feel that maybe I died at the hands of the blood gargoyle just now, but the ending will be better.

Breath of Thunder · Four Shapes · Far Thunder.

It is also the fourth type of Thunder Breath.

The bright thunder that suddenly erupted from An Cheng's body completely illuminated the entire arena corridor to the point where it was impossible to see.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room of the trial space couldn't help but feel that the screen in front of them was completely covered by the golden light.

The roaring sound of thunder suddenly exploded in their ears, which shocked them, the audience outside the stadium.

An Cheng, who was wearing a high-grade red coat, turned into a clear and translucent golden thunder.

With lightning speed, they dashed vigorously towards the army of high-level demon Abyss in front of them!

Just a moment to blink.

A series of chain-like flashes of golden divine thunder flashed past the ground of the arena corridor one after another, like a sky-shattering sword light.

On the bodies of the high-level demon Abyss holding heavy black death scythes one after another, brilliant and scorching golden lightning flashes shot out.

When the sound of thunder completely died down, An Cheng, whose body was full of the golden thunder radiance, surged.

It has already appeared far behind the army of the high-level demon Abyss.

The movement is crisp and neat, and the Yan Mo knife is rotated in the air.

(Well done) Then there was a clear and loud sound of putting the knife back into its sheath.

Put Mori Leng's silver-white sword back into the black scabbard.

The moment An Cheng put Yan Modao back into the scabbard.

It was as if an avalanche-like chain reaction was triggered by the crisp sound of sheathing.

Nearly 30 high-level demon Abyss hovering in the corridor of the arena, all let out a dying scream that made the scalp tingle.

The mixed red and white humanoid bodies fell towards the corridor floor at the same time.

The moment he fell to the icy ground, his body collapsed into pieces of blood-colored red soul stone crystals.

In the Butterfly House of Ghost Slayer World.

Butterfly slammed the teacup in her hand to the ground with a bang.

The tea that had turned cold soon soaked the white foot bag on Butterfly Ninja's small jade feet.

But Butterfly Shinobi didn't seem to be aware of it, and took a small mouth of pink cherry, because the emotion in his heart was too shocking.

At this time, the imageless Zhang was big enough to stuff a small egg in.

"..." This, this, this is too outrageous?! Claw!".