Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

As his strength continues to grow stronger, the strength and hardness of his arm bones will also continue to increase.

When necessary, he will take it out and turn it into a weapon to kill the enemy.

Looking at the prostitute Taro's behavior similar to self-harm, Li Xia resisted the desire to vomit.

Her mouth opened, as if about to say something.

But before she could speak, the prostitute Taro turned his head and said indifferently.

"This kind of thing can be done in the blink of an eye."

After speaking, he raised his left arm.

Under Li Xia's shocked gaze, the bones, flesh, and meridians of the left arm were all growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Using the same method, the prostitute Taro took out his right arm bone and turned it into his own weapon.

If it wasn't for the big puddle of blood on the ground to prove it, Li Xia couldn't believe what happened in front of her just now.

Glancing at Li Xia's expression, the prostitute Taro probably knew what the other party was thinking.

Although he knew of Li Xia's existence, most of the time, he only learned about it from the secretary and Xiaomei.

As for meeting, this seems to be the first time.

No wonder the other party was so terrified.

"It's really difficult."

Feeling a little irritable, the prostitute Taro scratched his disheveled short black and green hair a few times.

"If it wasn't for Mr. Secretary's order, I really don't want to do this kind of thing."

As early as a few days ago, the secretary had told him that he should protect Li Xia well.

No matter what Li Xia did, he didn't need to interfere.

Unless Li Xia's life is in danger, don't reveal her existence.

Shaking the sickle in his hand, Taro the prostitute walked to Lixia's side.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"Ah, it's okay."

Hearing the prostitute Taro talking to herself, although Li Xia was a little dazed, she still spoke quickly.

"I didn't get hurt."

"That's good. If something happens to you, I can't explain it to my husband."

Muttering a few words in his mouth, Taro the prostitute then said.

"Since you're fine, then I'll follow you, so as not to meet any little people."

"Oh, that, can I go and find Hualing and Cui?"

Scratching his head, Taro the prostitute waved his hand.

"Are you talking about the two little girls who followed you just now? Whatever you want, I won't interfere."

Since Secretary Secretary said not to talk too much, then he just needs to stay by Li Xia's side.

What's more, he didn't like to use his brain.

Hearing what the prostitute Taro said, Li Xia felt relieved.

She also almost guessed that the prostitute Taro was secretly arranged by the Secretary to protect her.

While feeling warm in her heart, she did not forget to thank the secretary.

But just as she turned around and was about to leave, the prostitute Taro suddenly stopped her.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal."

Smiling coldly, he turned his head and looked in the direction where Sanjin was thrown flying.

"It's just a little bug, it doesn't seem happy."

In the gradually dissipating smoke and dust, a figure stood up.

"I didn't expect that you are really a ghost."

The cold words came, and Mitsu's voice also changed.

Vaguely, there seemed to be some shadow of Di Cai.

Inside the mansion, Imura and Shang Yuanyi have already launched an attack on the secretary again.

Glancing at the two ghosts that were rushing towards him, the Secretary's expression was completely flat.

His eyes moved back and forth among them, and finally fixed on Imura.

He clearly remembered what this guy who claimed to be the god of ninja had said.

And now, it's time to test the opponent's strength.

"Let's take you first."

Chapter 400 Twelve Shapes Are Enough

Noticing that the secretary's eyes were focused on himself, Imura quickly realized what he was thinking.

"Hey hey, is that so?"

"I have to say, you really chose a good opponent."

Nodding, the secretary also generously admitted.

"Of course, persimmons should be picked softly."

Although he had never heard similar words before, Imura understood the meaning immediately.

I was underestimated by the secretary.

"you wanna die!"

His brows were tightly wrinkled, and his pupils were bloodshot.

Without waiting for Shang Yuan to speak, he rushed directly towards the secretary.

"Blood ghost art, poisonous shuriken."

The clenched fists opened at once, and Senbai's bones broke through the scales on the surface, forming rings one by one.

On the outside of the ring, there are some sharp thorns.

Judging by the red and green color of the small thorn, it is obvious that it is highly poisonous.

With a strong swing, the bony shuriken cut through the air and flew towards the secretary at a very fast speed.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, the secretary made his own reaction.

As the sun wheel knife was clenched tightly in his hand, a faint red light shone on it.

Unlike when the ghosts of Imura activated their abilities, the light on the Hikari Saber did not give people the feeling of bloody, evil, or alien.

On the contrary, it is a kind of majestic, magnificent, dazzling and warm feeling.

He knife!

After releasing He Dao, the secretary just stood there and brushed a few sword flowers.

Only a few ping-pong sounds were heard, and all the shurikens were cut off and split into several pieces.

Under the effect of high temperature, the toxins covered on it have no effect at all.

As the red and green mist dissipated, only a faint pungent smell remained in the air.

His attack was so easily resolved, no matter how rampant Imura was, he couldn't help but choose to postpone it.

"This guy is really amazing."

Although the secretary seemed to be standing casually, in his own eyes, he didn't show any flaws.

No matter which direction or what kind of attack he launches, he will resist it.

For a while, the scene fell into silence.

Seeing that Imura didn't do anything, Shang Yuanyi couldn't sit still.

Originally, there was some guilt in his heart, for being lonely for letting Di Cai down.

After seeing that Imura's attack failed, he felt a little joy in his heart.

If he could defeat the Secretary, would it prove that he was stronger than Imura?

At that time, Master Di Cai, who cherishes talent, may not care about his previous mistakes.

Even, there is a possibility to go further.

Thinking of this, Shang Yuanyi also activated his own blood ghost technique.

"Blood ghost art, dance of thousands of fans."

The big eyes in the center of the fan closed slowly, and then opened instantly.

The red mist of the big canopy sprayed out from it, covering the surrounding area.

"Sir, I don't know this trick, can you block it?"

Shang Yuanyi's voice sounded in the fog, like a dream, making people unable to find a specific direction.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked towards the secretary.

One, two, three...

In just a few seconds, dozens of figures of Shang Yuanyi appeared around the secretary, completely surrounding him.

"From previous battles, I already know that your strength, sir, cannot be underestimated."

"Especially vision, it can easily capture our attack trajectory."

One of them, Shang Yuan, spoke, and then another added.

"Unfortunately, I developed this trick specifically for people with excellent eyesight."

Grinning, he raised the fan in his hand up to the top of his head.

"Feel it well, which one is the real me!"

As he shouted, the eyes on the fan kept moving.

A little bit of light condensed in the pupils, as if gathering some powerful energy.

At this time, Shang Yuanyi noticed the opening and closing of the secretary's lips.

"Guan, gong, door, front, play, big, knife."

Coupled with the slightly sarcastic expression of the secretary, Shang Yuanyi couldn't bear it.

Imura's missed attack can be attributed to the fact that he underestimated the secretary.

Then I already attached great importance to the secretary, and I was still underestimated by the other party.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, feeling that the energy had been accumulated enough, Shang Yuanyi slapped it hard.

All of a sudden, beams of light the size of an ordinary person's arm flew out of the pupils, and blasted at the secretary in unison.

The dense number has completely blocked all his evasion routes.

At the same time, the Secretary also noticed the strangeness of the ground under his feet.

Along with the slight tremor of the ground, something seemed to break out of the ground.

Looking aside from the corner of his eye, Imura's figure had disappeared at some point.

Only in place, leaving a big pit that can accommodate one person.