Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"Another of the old pervert's experiments died..."

Through the gradually dissipating black smoke, Ryoma glanced at the dismembered dragon-shaped Deadpool from a distance, with a smile on his face filled with contempt and disdain.

"That S-class guy is well-deserved... I said, can you let me go over and kill him first, and then I can play with you?"

He glanced back at Chu Zihang, his dark golden eyes reflecting the figure holding a knife.

Under the pouring rain, the red blood flowing from Chu Zihang's body merged into the water on the road and flowed down along the gap of the viaduct.

Chu Zihang stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and the Murasame in his hand once again lit up with a fiery red light.

Ryoma is obviously not the kind of cannon fodder who goes through the motions. He is a devouring elite evil ghost.

Chu Zihang could feel the huge gap between himself and Long Ma. The other party didn't even use the spirit of speech, but only relied on his mutated physical fitness and casual swing of the sword to defeat him.

"But you are quite interesting... I've decided! Let me drain your blood and then go find that S-class to play with!"

Ryoma grinned and said, the long Japanese sword in his hand cut through the rain curtain, and the body wrapped in scales evaporated hot white smoke.

He leaned forward slightly, placing the blade against his left side of his waist. His palm, already covered with scales and sharp claws, grabbed the handle of the knife, making a "draw the knife and slash" stance.

But then he was startled again, as if he remembered something, he chuckled and changed his posture.

Since it is bloodletting, the sword-drawing technique of Iaizan, which kills instantly with one strike, is obviously not suitable.

He changed to the "Beichen One Sword Style" stance and stood with the sword in his hand. His golden gaze searched Chu Zihang's body up and down, like a poisonous snake looking for a place where he could send venom to the calf's body in one gulp.

Elevated road, heavy rain...

Chu Zihang felt that he seemed to be suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.

Every time it rains heavily, he will inevitably think of that dark rainy night, and then the black shadow, Odin...

Finally, there was a scene where my father was swallowed by a huge wave that seemed to drown the world.

But he didn't avoid it, nor did he forget it.

After quietly recalling all this, he would pray to the great Emperor.

But as Lu Mingfei said, they did not believe in the Emperor and swear loyalty to Him in order to obtain the Emperor's favor and blessings.

He is the foundation of tenacity in the heart and the beacon that guides the way, soothing the soul and gaining peace, and guiding people not to fall into alienation and darkness.

So besides praying, Chu Zihang is also working hard to improve his strength. Lu Mingfei is his best close combat teacher——

In the repeated sparring sessions, he was shocked to realize Lu Mingfei's overwhelming strength, and also understood that the opponent's ability to face Odin on that rainy night was not only dependent on the emperor's divine blessing.

And although he could try to imitate Lu Mingfei's superb swordsmanship, he couldn't quickly learn the opponent's technique of depriving life of every blow.

Chu Zihang could feel that it was the killing instinct that had been forged and tempered with time and blood after hundreds of years of fighting in the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood. It could not be developed overnight.

He needs to fight to hone himself!

But Ryoma...

It was obviously not an enemy he could deal with at this time.

The only way to defeat Ryoma is to let him eat one of his Lord Flames head-on...

But this is easier said than done.

The other party is not a fool, that body with exposed alien features contains terrifying power and speed.

Do you want to wait for Lu Mingfei’s support?

Chu Zihang felt a little shaken in his heart.

He believed that as soon as Lu Mingfei came, the evil heretic in front of him would be defeated by him no matter how powerful it was.

Lu Mingfei is synonymous with fearlessness. No matter who the enemy is, he will not hesitate to launch a deadly charge with weapons.

But immediately, Chu Zihang's belief became as firm as iron again.

If an enemy of this level had to wait for Lu Mingfei to come to rescue him, then what qualifications did he have to fight back to that rainy night with him and chop off Odin's head? !

Lu Mingfei regards him as a fighting brother, so he must not just hold him back!

"It's a very nice look...like it's hiding a lion."

"Then how are you going to defeat me, little lion?!"

Ryoma's smile turned cold and stern, and the next second, his figure disappeared from where he was.

"coming!"

Chu Zihang's mind was alert to the highest level for a moment. He immediately made the "head-down sword gesture" of the "Qi Family Sword Technique". His whole body seemed to turn into a taut long bow, and the red Murasame blade was tilted. Block in front of you.

The sound of wind, rain, thunder...

He worked hard to filter out all external noisy sounds in order to better capture the moment——

"Qiang!"

Chu Zihang changed his steps, splashing a bunch of water, and the Murasame in his hand drew a sharp arc and struck his side!

Fighting with the sword in the hand of Ryoma who suddenly appeared.

The scalding wind came later.

Ryoma had a look of surprise, and then his smile grew wider. The blades rubbed against each other and made a harsh buzzing sound. Ryoma's posture changed again, and the "Wagtail Heart Attack" sword of "Beichen Itto Style" struck down on his head.

The other party wants to compete with swordsmen this time!

Chu Zihang took a step back and raised the sword with his right hand. The fiery red Murasame moved up from below to block the sword.

Transform! Ye Luo Liuxin!

Transform! Welcome the push and slash with the sword!

The two blades exchanged fiercely. To an outsider, Chu Zihang and Long Ma seemed to be slashing at each other randomly. Only masters who are experts in swordsmanship would know how fierce the competition between the two was.

Each sword was followed by another. There was no time to change stances and swords. Each sword technique was shot at the same time.

Both of them are ultimate sword masters!

The buzzing of the blade even shattered the rainwater around the two fighting people into mist, which was then vaporized by the high temperature rising from the two bodies' surfaces, and then blown away by the strong wind of the dancing blade.

Judging from the swordsmanship competition, Chu Zihang has a slight advantage. He practices the "Qi family swordsmanship", which is an anti-Japanese swordsmanship that replicates the Japanese swordsmanship. The swordsmanship has many shadows of Japan's "Yagyu Shininryu" Shadow can be regarded as treating others in their own way.

In the Children's Palace, Chu Zihang was involved in the Qi family's swordsmanship when he fought with many swordsmen. In the collection of cold weapons and swordsmanship in the library of Kassel Academy, he actually found a complete map of this swordsmanship. , and even practice it to mastery.

But in a competition of strength, Chu Zihang was somewhat at a disadvantage. The violent power of Longma's mutated body shook Chu Zihang's jaw open with every blow, and blood flowed all over his palm.

"You seem like you can't hold on any longer..."

As the "Lion Manifestation" sword fell, Ryoma smiled and said, as if he still didn't use his full strength.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes fixed on Long Ma, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

One more cut! Yagyu Shinin Ryūshui Yuezhan!

This sword seemed to have finally broken through Chu Zihang's sword defense. Long Ma could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was insufficient, and his own blade had crushed the opponent's blade.

"it's over!!!"

Ryoma yelled excitedly, seeming to be very dedicated to this swordsmanship competition. He took two steps back and changed his posture, preparing for the finishing blow.

"Your blood will bloom like cherry blossoms!"

Beichen's sword flow, Sakura is in full swing.

This was Long Ma's favorite finishing blow. He seemed to see the knife slash from Chu Zihang's shoulder to his heart, and his blood burst out...

Well?

Long Ma was startled and saw the rough pistol with an astonishing caliber that Chu Zihang was holding tightly in his left hand. The barrel of the gun was facing him against his waist.

The epidemic in Guangzhou is getting more and more serious. I spent a day moving supplies today, and my head is a little dizzy... I owe you all the fighting brothers another chapter.

I would also recommend a book written by the Fighting Sisters in this book friend group, which is a relatively light-hearted piece of daily jokes about the Fourth Natural Disaster.