The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

In this way, the lethality is greatly reduced. In a battle between almost equal levels, using such a knife, and still under the point-to-point sparring, it is difficult to cause harm to the opponent.

After both sides were ready, the duel officially began.

When he was a boy, Purgatory Anjuro looked much more childish, but his personality did not change at all.

Fire Breathing Type 1: Shiranui!

Infernal Anjojuro tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and cracks appeared instantly on the spot where he was standing, and his figure turned into a swift shadow. After he stood up, he was surrounded by fiery red flames, like a long trailing shadow.

Seeing this scene, Xia Qing took a deep breath.

Concentrate on breathing...

Then the blunt knife held tightly in his hand swung back as the body moved forward. The tip of the knife passed dangerously against the stone ground, and Xia Qing's figure had already jumped in the direction where Inferno Xingjuro was rushing towards. rise.

In front of Xia Qing, who possesses [Thunder Breath] and has the profession of [Sword Soul], trying to win with speed is simply asking for trouble.

Collapse Mountain Strike!!

Xia Qing is now like a ghost swordsman with a 100% speed bonus, so fast that he even has an afterimage!

clang--! !

Infernal Anjuro, who originally thought of using his knife to block, was inferior to Xia Qing in terms of strength. The moment the two knives clashed, they made a crisp sound of iron.

His younger brother Purgatory Senjuro, who was standing aside to watch the battle, had his mouth opened in an O shape, and he was shocked.

Wow...that's amazing...!

In the past, because his brother was very good at interpersonal communication, he had already witnessed the fight between Purgatory Anjurou and other pillars.

However, even after seeing a battle of that level, Purgatory Senjuro still felt a strong visual impact.

At the same time, the battle between Lei Zhu and Yan Zhu continued.

Breath of Fire 2nd Form: Rising Flame!

Facing Xia Qing's almost unstoppable blow, Purgatory Xingjuro changed his sword stance in an instant.

Respond to an attack from above with a flaming arc-shaped slash from the bottom up.

Clang——!

The clash of weapons shuddered.

Xia Qing and Purgatory Xingjulang both took a few steps back at this moment.

As expected of [Thunder Breath], it's much faster than me!

After stopping, Purgatory Xingjulang excitedly praised Xia Qing.

His hands were still trembling slightly at this moment. Inferno Anjuro recalled the sword that Xia Qing had slashed before. If he had not used the Flame Breathing Type 2, he would have been unable to resist it.

Your [Fire Breath] isn't bad either.

Xia Qing chuckled and started talking to each other.

The two men looked at each other and smiled, then fought together again.

From the perspective of Purgatory Anjuro, the battle scene between the two at this moment was too intense. The continuous sword skills and gorgeous light and shadow made him excited from the beginning to the end.

In this way, the battle continued for half an hour...

Huh...huh...

Purgatory Anjuro couldn't help but dress roughly, and the strenuous exercise had exhausted his physical strength at this moment.

I didn't expect your physical strength to be so good.

He looked at Xia Qing not far away and sighed.

I just exercise regularly.

Xia Qing answered truthfully.

Purgatory Senjuro, who had completely lost the strength to continue fighting, originally wanted to continue relying on his enthusiasm, but was pulled away by his younger brother Purgatory Senjuro.

Infernal Xingjulang, who was being pulled away by his younger brother, suddenly thought of something and shouted to Xia Qing.

Next time, Xia Qing, let's compare notes the next time we meet! Zhu's meeting!! Be sure to come!

I know, I know~!

Xia Qing waved his hand perfunctorily.

After watching the two chatting figures disappear from sight, he turned around and walked in the direction of [Momoyama].

I am back again.

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The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the trivial clouds, and the sky suddenly turns into a fiery red color.

Under the autumn sunset, the scattered autumn leaves, swaying reeds, cool evening breeze, and returning geese flying south all tell people that cold autumn is coming.

The fallen grass and dead leaves everywhere are golden, and while shaking, they appear soft and tranquil, without a single ripple.

The sky is full of colorful clouds, the distant mountains are vast, and the tired birds are flying back. All these create a kind of peace and tranquility that extends beyond the distant mountains.

Long time no see, Xia Qing!

When Xia Qing came to the nearest village [Taoshan], the villagers who were packing up to go home greeted Xia Qing warmly.

Xia Qing, are you hungry? Do you want to come to my house for dinner?

A girl in the village invited Xia Qing.

No, thanks.

Xia Qing declined with a smile.

The girl seemed a little regretful, but in the end she waved to Xia Qing with a smile.

After leaving the village, night gradually covered the sky. Xia Qing put her hands on the back of her head and looked up at the rising moon.

System, are you there~~

[Actually, you don’t need to call me that every time...]