Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"If you stop me from walking on the sidewalk, you will die!"

"Ten Fist Sword, Slash"

He suddenly threw the Ming Dao in his hand forward. Bai Wugou, countless colorful sword energy seeped into the blade from the air.

But the sword body did not turn into raging sword energy, but more and more condensed, all gathered on the surface of the blade, forming a shallow layer.

The Ten Fist Sword turned the tip of the sword, and the body of the sword also rushed forward with the sound of howling wind.

The tips of the two swords faced each other tit for tat, and countless air currents and sword qi shot around in their confrontation.

There was a stalemate for a few seconds.

Ka~!

With a crisp sound, the two swords split a gap at the same time.

"Ok?"

Yu Zhongming hurried down and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the remnant soul of Asakura Mayu emerged from Bai Wugou's sword at the same time.

She turned around lightly, holding Yu Zhongming's hands in a flowing manner, holding the sword together with her.

Ka~!Ka~!Ka~!

There were several crisp sounds in succession, and the gap on the blade of the Ten Fist Sword became wider and wider.

Bang~!

After a small noise.

The entire Ten Fist Sword disintegrated abruptly.

Broken into pieces of scrap iron.

"Win?" Fujiwara Daibi, who looked up at the sky, exclaimed in disbelief, and then felt his energy and energy drain rapidly.

The power that supported him to persist until now has disintegrated.

Bang~!

The bloody world on the other side changed its shape like broken soap foam.

Now, they're back.

Chapter 47 Upheaval at the Other Side

After another two seconds, Yu Zhongming held the Ming Dao. Bai Wugou walked out of the other side and returned to the present world.

When he was fighting with Ten Fist Sword just now, his favorite sword, Bai Wugou, slightly collapsed, which made him very heartbroken.

After asking Asakura Mayu, she learned that she might not be able to leave the blade for a period of time to act alone, and had to wait for Bai Wugou to repair it by herself.

This made Yu Zhongming feel even less refreshed.

His eyes swept over the several humans on the ground, and he didn't pay attention to them during the fierce battle just now, but now he saw them clearly.

Besides the Asakura Tetsu he had seen, there were three living humans standing there.

One of them he also knew was Yuzhong Youyue's father, Yu Zhonglian, the head of the Yuzhong family that he was particularly afraid of when he was a child.

I didn't expect that the first meeting after a long time turned out to be like this.

After being slightly surprised, Yu Zhongming lowered his body and landed beside them.

Nodding his head and bowing in salute: "Uncle Yu Zhonglian, long time no see."

"You are Yu Zhongming?" Yu Zhonglian spoke first.

"It's me." Yu Zhongming replied politely.

Yu Zhonglian immediately asked his question: "Have you entered the [transcendent state]?"

"Transcendence? What is that?" Yu Zhongming asked suspiciously. It was the first time he had heard this term: "I have indeed surpassed the level of the alien state and stepped into the other end. But the word transcendence is beyond me. It’s the first time I’ve heard of it.”

"Transcendence is the other end." Yu Zhonglian's eyes were mixed with relief, disbelief, shock, and even a hint of jealousy.

"It was a fluke, I don't know what happened, I simply practiced the sword, and I broke through without knowing it." Yu Zhongming scratched his hair and said with a smile.

Even if he said that, Yu Zhonglian didn't dare to underestimate him. Could it be that the transcendence state is so easy to achieve?

Even Tetsu Asakura, a peerless genius who is rarely seen in a century, is almost 30 years old and has not crossed this boundary.

The other party must have experienced countless trials, countless pains, and left countless tears and sweat to reach this point.

But even so.

Entering the transcendence state at such a young age, the young man in front of him is almost unprecedented.

Perhaps only the peerless swordsman who suppressed the emperor's sun maiden for hundreds of years, suppressed the national destiny of the Japanese archipelago by himself, and created the era of the samurai shogunate can be compared with him.

"So it's Ming!" Suddenly an old voice came in, followed the voice and saw a gray-haired figure.

You can vaguely see Fujiwara's appearance between his eyebrows.

"Uncle Fujiwara?" Yu Zhongming asked uncertainly.

"It's me!" The old figure nodded and explained: "Just after the blood belt was activated, my spiritual power, blood, and even life force were absorbed by the blood belt to maintain the consumption of us entering the other side. Death is considered lucky."