Magic world

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A red swelling appeared on the sword miko's cheek, and a distinct palm print was clearly printed on it.

The sword miko subconsciously turned her attention to her 'master'.

However, what was surprising was that the sword miko he had summoned was slapped, but Fudu Yu seemed to be fine, his expression did not change at all, and he still looked at Ito Nari opposite him.

But it’s understandable if you think about it carefully. After all, in the previous battle with Sky Fire Myojin, Ito Cheng showed a shocking and powerful strength, so with this strength, even the enemy Fudu Yu must show enough respect. And face it, so a little sword miko being slapped is really not worth mentioning.

The reason is simple, she is not qualified enough!

"Not bad." Buduyu admitted softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly as if it was true, then looked up and down at Butoyu's body wrapped in black modified armor and asked again, "This body should not be your real body."

"Yes." Buduyu said simply without hesitation.

"Then it must be difficult to find such a 'godly body' that can almost perfectly rely on your power? Or is it the only one?" Ito Cheng looked at Xiang Futou's face with interest. , chuckled.

"That's true." Bu Duyu nodded and admitted.

Ito Cheng nodded. Then he suddenly asked, "Tell me, if I take you down, will that guy Jian Yulei be furious?"

"My Lord will tear you to pieces." After hearing this, Butu Yu, whose expression had not changed much, suddenly changed, and he said quietly with a terrifying and awe-inspiring killing intent exuding from his body.

A whirlwind quickly spread out in all directions with Budu Yu as the center.

Feeling the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from Butu Yu's body, Ito Cheng smiled gently without changing his expression. Without seeing any movement from him, a green-edge sword about three feet long suddenly appeared in his palm. middle.

Butu Yu's expression did not change when he saw this. Just the breath around him changed again. It changed from the previous harshness to something as sharp as a blade, cutting the air and creating a muffled sound of "Puff". At the same time, Bu Duyu lightly lifted his right hand and landed on the handle of the knife at his waist.

The two men were entangled in their momentum. collision. Trapped on the verge of breaking out.

beside. The sword miko's face turned pale as she was oppressed by the two powerful auras. With a "pop" sound, she spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell limply to the ground.

But her mouthful of blood was like a signal that the battle had begun. It immediately stimulated the two of them.

In an instant, the two figures were seen together, and they disappeared from where they were.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."

Then a series of fierce collisions spread from the void.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

Lines of invisible or visible sharp sword energy flew out in all directions, creating crack marks of varying lengths on the surrounding ground and buildings.

"ah!"

Even places in the distance were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two. The sword miko who was already around the two couldn't escape, so she was quickly swept past with a shrill scream. The energy of the sword was torn apart, and he died tragically on the spot.

But again, she is not qualified enough! Therefore, neither her immediate boss, Fudu Yu, nor the enemy, Ito Cheng, were distracted or affected by her death. They were still fighting with each other with full concentration.

"block!"

A moment later, with the sound of another collision of gold and iron, the figures of Fudu Yu and Ito Cheng reappeared, each standing where the other had previously stood.

"As expected of the fighting god's sword, his martial arts skills are really sharp." Looking down at the clothes with more than a dozen tears on his body and the slender wounds faintly seeping with blood, Ito Cheng sighed softly.

"You're not bad either." Buduyu's eyes flashed with excitement, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

And just like Ito Cheng, who was injured and his clothes were torn, Budomi's body was not in good condition either. Not only were there deep and ferocious sword marks on the originally smooth and undamaged pitch black armor, but also the inner thighs and legs that could not be covered by the armor. There were also cracked wounds on the inner side of the arm and other places. Blood trickled out all the time, dyeing the lining of the armor bright red.

"Although I really want to just keep fighting with you until there is a winner. But unfortunately, the time is not right..." Ito Cheng said softly with regret.

"Are you going to use the divine realm?" Buduyu asked quietly as the excitement in his eyes dimmed.

"Almost." Ito Cheng chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, a ripple spread quickly with Ito as the center, covering an entire area of ​​several hundred meters in a blink of an eye. Then the space scene began to change, from the original steel city to a golden world, with a large number of golden light balls emerging, slowly swimming up or down.

"Use the skill of my speaking spirit to make justice appear in the world! These spells are powerful and eloquent. They are the sword of wisdom that calls for victory." Standing in the center of the golden world, Ito Cheng shouted loudly with a serious face.

Immediately, a pure gold sword like a Damascus sword appeared in Ito Cheng's hand, taking the previous Heavenly Sword.

It is the fundamental embodiment of the warrior incarnation among the ten incarnations of the Eastern War Body of Power, the golden sword of wisdom that slays gods!

Feeling the fluctuations transmitted from the golden sword that made the godhead tremble, the expression of Butuyu, who also had the power of killing gods in the legend, completely changed, and his face became solemn.

"It's actually the power to kill gods. I have to say, your existence is really amazing!" Buduyu sighed.

"Let's end this battle." Ito Cheng put forward his right hand, held the hilt of the golden sword with both hands, and looked at Fudu Yu opposite.

"Okay. Let me see which one is your sword sharper. Or my sword edge!" Buduyu laughed.

The moment the voice fell, a wave of divine energy spread out around her with her as the center, forming a field of ten thousand swords filled with crimson flames. An exaggeratedly long sword was inserted diagonally into Budou in the center of the field. In front of Yu, there was a cold aura that made Ito Cheng's skin feel tight.

The blade of the knife is 224 centimeters long, and with the handle being half a meter long, the length of the entire knife reaches 270 centimeters, which is more than 2.7 meters. Unless it is a giant with a height of more than three meters, it will be difficult for ordinary humans to use it. Use its power. It can only be kept as an exhibit in the home.

See what that knife looks like. Ito Cheng's eyes narrowed, and his mind began to recall the legends and knowledge he learned from Yuri Banriya about the Budo Soul Sword and the Kengo Thunder God.

Budu Yu stretched out his palm, grasped the handle of the long knife, and pulled it out from the forest of knives with a little force. He put on a posture of using Nodachi and looked at Ito Cheng on the opposite side.

"Budu Yuhun. You are the sword of the god of death that has been handed down to this day."

Accompanied by Ito Cheng's statement. Among the golden light balls floating aimlessly around him, dozens of light balls suddenly flew to Ito Cheng's side, floating gently.

"In the records of Kojiki, you have another name - Satobudo God."

More light balls flew around Ito Cheng.

"In "Nihon Shou", you are called Soul. In "The Rise and Fall of Genpei", you are called Bu Liujian! But no matter which name you are, your origin is from the same place. It was given by the God of Thunder. Accessories for pacifying nations.”

At this time, the golden ball of light around Ito Cheng had turned into a golden ocean.

"The Sword of Wisdom..." Feeling the trembling of the divine power within his body, Buduyu narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hahahahaha, just right, let me see who is stronger, your sword of wisdom or my sword of power!"

After saying that, Fuduyu stepped forward and rushed towards Ito Cheng with his sword in a thrusting manner.

Ito Cheng didn't show any weakness when he saw this. With a thought, he gathered the surrounding light balls onto the golden sword in his hand, and then rushed towards Fuduyu in the same way.

The distance between the two was not far away, and the length of the weapons each held was so exaggerated at this time, so almost instantly, the two weapons clashed together.

For an instant, no sound was heard, but a dazzling light immediately bloomed from between the two people, like the sun falling to the ground, illuminating the entire Akiruno City area brightly.

After a few seconds, the light dissipated, revealing the figures of Butomi and Ito Cheng again.

At this moment, the front end of the long knife in Fuduyu's hand was inserted into Ito Cheng's shoulder. The golden sword in Ito Cheng's hand pierced Fudu Yu's body and protruded from her back.

"It seems that I lost." Buduyu lowered his head to look at the golden sword stuck in his chest, and said softly with some unwillingness on his face.

"But don't be complacent, my lord Kenyu Thunder God will come to avenge me." Then, Butuyu raised his head and looked at Ito Cheng in front of him, grinning.

As soon as the words fell, a spiritual light broke out of the woman's body in an instant, manifesting the shape of a sword in mid-air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless photon particles and slowly dissipating in the sky. .

At the same time, the long sword that had lost the blessing of Budu Yu's spiritual light became dim again, and a large amount of rust appeared on it, making the entire long sword look as old and ugly as a piece of scrap metal waiting to be discarded.

"Snapped"

"Danglanglanglanglang."

Then the blade broke, detached from Ito Cheng's shoulder, and fell to the ground.

"Snapped"

"boom."

Then, the golden sword disappeared, and the woman who lost the support of the Budu Yuling and turned into an ordinary miko again rolled her eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey, it seems that I won't be able to recover in a few days." Ito Cheng, who ignored the miko on the ground, lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding, and said softly with a look of helplessness.

After all, Budo Mithun is a divine sword with the power to kill gods. Although he failed to win in the last-minute competition, he still left a god-killing power in Ito Cheng's body. Therefore, under its influence, Ito Cheng's body's recovery ability was greatly weakened, and it would take several days to fully recover.

Fortunately, the injury was very minor and had no impact on combat. There was no need to worry about being unable to respond with all one's strength during a battle during the injury period.

Then Ito Cheng looked down at the miko at his feet, and with a thought, he took her into the Rubik's Cube world. Then he raised his head and closed his eyes, let go of his mental power, and looked around for the Longinus spear that had been thrown by his shadow clone.

Because he had made it with his own hands and had swallowed the blood of several gods with his hands, the mark of Ito Cheng left on Longinus's spear was very clear. Therefore, only a moment later, the whereabouts of Longinus's spear were revealed. Then Ito Cheng found it out.

Then he turned his mind and activated his teleportation ability to rush over.

…

Akiruno City, among the shrines.

With the appearance of a golden aura, Inari God, dressed in a kimono and with a large number of broken coins hanging from his tail, appeared in the shrine.

"Oh my god, it's so miserable." God Inari said with a look of gloating on his face as he looked at Skyfire Myojin, who was completely unconscious due to the power of death and the influence of the curse. Half of his face was covered by a gold-faced folding fan. .

"But it just makes me feel better."

After saying that, Inari God stretched out his hand and took the imprisoned Sky Fire Myojin into his palm.

However, at this moment, a shout rang out in the shrine.

"who!"

Then, several figures appeared and surrounded the Inari God in the room.

"Hey, I was discovered. It's rare that I want to take someone away secretly." Perhaps it was because he was in a good mood, but Inari God's tone was unexpectedly cute when he spoke.

"Who are you?" Erica, who was holding Reinhardt in her hand, asked as if facing an enemy.

"Minister, please pay attention to the attitude of your words." God Inari frowned slightly and said softly. Although her words were light, they were filled with a strong sense of majesty, which changed the expressions of Erica, who bore the brunt, and Liliana and Kanzaki Kaori next to her.

"The god of disobedience! (It's a god!)" The three of them thought to themselves at the same time.

"But forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I won't take your lives." Then Inari God's words changed and he said softly.

Erica, Liliana, Kanzaki Kaori and Tashiro Kuroka on the side looked solemn and did not answer.

"I took this guy away." Inari God continued talking to himself without paying attention to the expressions of the four people. Then the aura around him flashed, and he was about to leave the shrine with the Heavenly Fire Myojin.

But the next moment, Inari God's face showed an unexpected look.

"Hey, there is actually a barrier. When?" Inari God said in surprise.

"Your Highness, please put down the Heavenly Fire God in your hand. It is my king's trophy. If your Highness wants to take him away, please appeal to our king in a formal way." Erica took a deep breath. He stated bravely.

"What if I don't agree?" God Inari asked with narrowed eyes. (To be continued...)