Human account is forced to full level

"'Breath of the Wind·Shape of Situation·Ascension to the Dust Haze'."

In an instant, the gust of sword energy formed an invisible barrier, and rose from the bottom up, turning into a small tornado artificially created by the Taoist, protecting the whole body and smashing those weird dark vines.

Available in the next moment.

"Bang!!!"

Because of the unloading force, the cobblestone ground under his feet was instantly pressed out of two cracked pits.

Undead Kawa Minami gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands, clenched his teeth against the simple long knife that was coming straight, and the tiger's mouth also cracked and bled due to the amazing recoil force.

What kind of ghost power is this? !

From the start of the fight to the present, he has not seen any traces of the man in front of him using breathing techniques. It seems that he just swung the knife purely with the brute force of his physical fitness, but...

Undead Kawa Minya always felt a little disobedient.

Is this guy a ghost?

It shouldn't be possible, after all, ghosts can't stand in the sun, and they can't be immune to the influence of their blood-thin physique.

"boom--!"

The force from the blade suddenly multiplied, which directly interrupted Immortal Kawasami's thoughts, and also made the pit under his feet deepened again due to the unloading of force.

"Hey, you are the one who is in a daze now, bastard, do you look down on me? Be careful, I will kill you."

Ye Jianjie pressed down with the knife in one hand, and casually removed the cigarette dangling from his mouth with the other hand, and exhaled slowly.

At the same time, a pair of dull fish eyes were looking down at the white-haired young swordsman in front of him.

I really can't perceive that this guy has even the slightest magical power.

Nor does it have a special anti-magic sword like Asta.

Simply relying on his own physical fitness, astonishing sword skills, and a strange breathing rhythm, coupled with his battle experience, his actual combat strength is almost comparable to that of the deputy commanders of the regiments. up.

If I can use magic power, I'm sure it can become even stronger, and with this extremely sharp aura...

It's almost like Jack that tearing bastard.

Thinking of that guy who looks like a praying mantis, Yomisuke subconsciously showed disgust.

And this also made someone who was in a stalemate with him misunderstand something.

"Hey, you guy, you really have enough leisure..."

Undead Kawa Minya's facial muscles twitched ferociously, and his grinning expression became more terrifying.

"See if I don't stomp you until there's not even a piece of meat left—ah!"

With a loud shout, he concentrated his attention to the peak, mobilized every muscle in his body, and finally used the sun wheel knife to bounce off the long knife like pressing a rockery.

The sound of metal clashing echoed, and dazzling sparks flew everywhere.

Then the slightly trembling blade swung out again in an instant.

"'Breath of Wind, Shape of Lacquer, Strong Wind, Tengu Wind'."

The fierce wind rolled up in an instant, forming a vortex like invisible bone-scraping knives, sweeping forward fiercely, and then...

"Chong!"

A long knife that seemed to be exuding black mist was chopped into pieces as if cutting a real thing, abruptly.

This unreasonable scene made Immortal Kawa Minami's eyes widen, and he subconsciously jumped back a few times to distance himself.

And Yejian Jieda didn't intend to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just casually put the cigarette in his mouth again.

"It's really a strange move. It's very different from magic. How did you use it?"

He frowned slightly, but didn't have time to think about it.

Because at this time...

A "poisonous snake" stared at him.

The side of the neck felt cold, the hair stood on end, and the body instinctively sent a dangerous signal.

And Yejian Jieda, who had already detected the "Qi" of the coming person in advance, didn't even think about it, so he directly blocked his side with his knife.

Then, a dazzling cold light appeared.

"'Breath of the Snake · Shape of One · Snake Cut"."

As if hallucinating, a dangerous green snake with bamboo leaves naturally bypassed the blockade of the long knife and directly attacked his neck.

"Chong-"

Tilting his head slightly, a few strands of black hair fell down.

He didn't completely block this trick.

"...What a strange number of moves, twisted like a slippery poisonous snake."

Ye Jianjie glanced expressionlessly at the man who had already jumped back with his knife, and opened the distance, casually sizing up the newcomer.

A bandage wrapped around the lower half of his face, and a strangely curved long knife in his hand.

The pure black hair color that is the same as her own, and the cold and sharp eyes of different colors like a poisonous snake, without saying a word, it seems that she is silently looking for her own weaknesses and flaws.

And beside the neck, there was a very strange white snake with red eyes, which was also staring at him with the same vigilance.

As the breeze blew, the black and white striped special haori swayed slightly.

That represents the identity of the comer, which is one of the contemporary nine pillars of the Ghost Slayer Squad, the Snake Pillar——

Yihei Xiaobanei.

Intuition told him that this guy was weaker than the white-haired one.

But when it comes to fighting, the battle experience he has accumulated over the years tells him that this guy is much more difficult to deal with.

"Huh, I'm in trouble."

Yejian Jieda looked at the two swordsmen who were waiting in front of him, and scratched the back of his head with half-closed eyelids.

In fact, his current state is not very good.

Because although he does not rely on the battlefield environment with high concentration of magic power to fight, if the magic power in the air is so low that it is almost nothing, it will become very difficult for him to use dark magic and body strengthening magic.

Not to mention that coming to such an environment with almost no magic power suddenly, the body can't help but have some rejection reactions, but...

It doesn't matter.

The palm holding the knife was slowly clenched, and the lazy temperament disappeared.

The terrifying aura on Ye Jiansuke's body began to gradually rise, making the surrounding air dry and heavy, and even causing fine cracks to suddenly appear on the ground near his feet.

The mouth with a cigarette in its mouth slowly curved into a smile.

Although I still don't understand what's going on now, it's absolutely right to beat up all the provocative people first...

No, not for that reason.

Yejian Jieda's dead fish looked at the two powerful swordsmen in the distance in front of him, and some fighting intent appeared in his plain eyes at some point.

You know, in the Clover Kingdom, he is the only one who specializes in fighting with knives. Everyone else, including the heads of the major groups, use all kinds of magic to fight.

How many years has it been since he competed with a "samurai"?

"Hey, you two bastards..."

Seeing Jieda's rough face full of stubble at night, he laughed thoroughly.

The muscular arm was raised at will, pointing at the ancient long knife wrapped in a strange black mist.

"But you have to show me some perseverance."

Chapter 190 Five: The Violent Prison Escape Rabbit

The sound of the knife echoed.

In the empty open-air courtyard.

An uncle with a slightly slovenly appearance, a strong and somewhat outrageous figure, was holding a knife in one hand, and was slashing at the two swordsmen called Zhuzhu who were attacking him from both sides at a super high frequency.

The surrounding cobblestone ground has long been destroyed by knife marks.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you two, haven't you eaten? Show some perseverance and swing the knife faster!"

Suketa Yomi, who had completely ignored the fact that he was suddenly and inexplicably in a different place for the time being because he had already started to get a little over the top, laughed boldly all over his face.

The body that had already been trained to the limit, coupled with the highly proficient body strengthening magic, made his current physical fitness completely crush the two pure swordsmen in front of him who did not have magic power at all.

And with the Taidao wrapped in dark magic, and the two sun-shaped swords carefully crafted by famous craftsmen, they continued to slash rapidly.

The sound of huge metal collisions never stopped.

"Tch, muscular bastard, but you really dare to say it!"

Undead Kawa Miniya, who was holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, stared wide-eyed, catching the number of ways the person in front of him swung the knife, and there was no time to blink at all.

And after this period of fighting, he has already judged some relevant clues about the opponent.

If it is only about sword skills, the level of this unprecedented sloppy man in front of him should be on par with him.

However, the strange dark energy wrapped in the knife, which resembles vampirism, and the terrifying physical quality that completely surpassed what humans can achieve, made him have to consume more energy and concentration every time he slashed with the opponent. , to achieve maximum unloading force.

In order to avoid damage to the sharp blade and blade in the hand.

Although this can be called an "unfair" battle situation, he has already experienced it countless times when fighting evil spirits.

But it was the first time he encountered such an unreasonable thing in a situation where "people" were the opponents.

Although it is very embarrassing to say it, but as Zhu, he and Iguro Hanai seem to...

It cannot take down the intruder in front of him.

"Chong-"

The sharp gang wind was cut through, and the long black knife took away a few strands of white hair.

Undead Kawa Miniya, who subconsciously leaned back, slashed and slashed, stared at the coldly glowing tip of the knife with amazing dynamic eyesight. After slashing across his nose, the movement did not stop at all, and he jumped sideways to avoid it again. A slash, and then slammed on the ground, charging straight up.

"Hey, Yihei, try again!"

Hearing his companion's shout, he had already concealed his breath at some point, and went around to Iguo Kobane behind Yamisuke Dai, and didn't reply, just nodded slightly.

Then he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"'Breath of the Wind · Nine Shapes · Typhoon Wei Datian"."

"'Breath of the Snake·The Shape of Wu·The Winding Long Snake'."

Following the two sun-wheel knives in the hands of Zhu-level swordsmen, they slashed out at the same time in tacit agreement.

The tyrannical wind and the phantom-like serpent appeared at the same time and surrounded the man with the black ox's head draped over his shoulders.

The two kinds of slashes that condensed the aura that was close to semi-materialization were mixed together.

From a distance, it looks like a dangerous tornado typhoon rising abruptly, and it seems that in the wind that rolls up the dust, you can vaguely see a winding wind, A terrifying giant python spitting out letters.

Under such an attack, even a boulder more than four meters high can be chopped into scattered rubble in an instant.

At this time, Ye Jiansuke, who was in the center of the giant python's gale, was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and silently sheathed his knife with a calm look in his eyes.

Gravel splashed and landed on his messy black hair.

next moment.

"Qiang——"

The long knife was unsheathed, and a huge jet-black blade glow exuding an ominous atmosphere directly chopped all the surrounding threats to pieces at once.

Just in the blink of an eye, the strong wind dissipated, and the giant python gave its head.

"'Dark Entanglement·Ignorance Slash'."

He took off the cigarette dangling from his mouth and blew out a smoke ring.

Ye Jiansuke, who was holding a knife in one hand, glanced at himself. After being struck by the same offset, Shi Yuyan looked in front of him again. It was because their respective strongest sword types didn't work, and the two swords who were a little stunned Sister, chuckled lightly.

"You guys are quite strong...do you want to be more serious?"

The Taidao in his hand was tilted, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and the pitch-black energy wrapped around the blade seemed to be a little stronger again.