Waste power? I can get stronger just by breathing

Kagura Hassan walked out of the ruins of the collapsed stone pillar, with an extremely gloomy expression on his face. The soul-eating knife flipped back and forth between his left and right hands, and the cold light reflected from the blade shone on his already terrifying body.

"The chanting of the Lost Soul Curse is not over yet. I want to see how many times you can block my attacks by relying on the instinct of losing consciousness!"

Kagura said this in an extremely deep voice, like an enraged humanoid monster.

The soul-eating knife that flipped back and forth was held backhand by his right hand, and then his figure appeared in front of Sugu again as if teleporting.

Dang...dang!

The two masters were entangled again, and the broken sword and the dagger collided nearly a hundred times in just a short moment.

The sparks generated by the high-frequency collision of weapons created an infinite fire in the void between the two people.

The firelight shone on the faces of the two people. In this high-frequency mutual attack that would kill you if you blinked one more time, they all raised a hint of excited smile.

Both of them were enjoying the pleasure of wandering between life and death, either themselves dying or their opponents dying.

"Two monsters."

In everyone's mind, they all used the same two words to describe the two sides fighting.

The strange wind in the ghost cave in the underworld began to blow, and Kagura, who was in the middle of the battle, heard the sound of the wind that sounded like a wail of a resentful ghost, and the smile on his face became more vivid.

The wind passed through his body.

The Lost Soul Curse that had been resounding in the environment and never dissipated, its sound became more penetrating at this moment.

The feeling that seemed to be sucking away the soul hit Sugu again.

Faced with the discomfort in his body, Su Gu held on for a moment and finally lost consciousness.

"You won't be so lucky this time." Kagura said coldly, looking at Sugu's face that seemed to be asleep.

The mutual attacks continued, but this time Sugu, who was unconscious, could no longer gain any advantage in Kagura's hands.

Soon, there were two more wounds on his arms, and the blood dyed Sugu's uniform red.

"Even if I don't like this warrior, I have to admit that the Almighty Martial God's fighting talent is something I have never seen before. Even when he is unconscious, he can still attack each other with the assassins of the Hassan family without dying. This is something I have never heard of. "Saorui coughed lightly, and after confirming the Almighty Martial God's ability, he said in a rising tone:

"However, the disadvantages of this unconscious fighting method are also very obvious. The first time you use it, you may suffer a small loss for an opponent who does not know the situation. If you use it for the second or third time, your unconscious movement habits will be destroyed. The omnipotent Martial God who is unable to interpret the opponent and is unconscious cannot correct these habits in time. "

"The fighting method that the Almighty Martial God thought of at once did not achieve sufficient results. Instead, it further angered Kagura and tied his hands and feet at the same time."

"Although there are some twists and turns in the process, the result remains the same. The Almighty God of War will die in the Lost Soul Curse, and the myth of the Hassan family will remain immortal."

Just as Saori was saying this passionately, Sugu received several more wounds on his body under Kagura's offensive. And judging from the amount of bleeding, the injuries were getting deeper each time.

It seems that everything is exactly what Sao Rui said, and the Almighty Martial God is gone.

Ma Mingjie looked at Sugu who was covered in blood, bit his lower lip with his teeth, and said with a pale face:

"Sauri, let's take a gamble. One hundred thousand federal coins, I will win against the God of War."

After hearing this, Sao Rui looked at Ma Mingjie with an idiotic expression. The expression on his face clearly said, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"I don't care what the current situation is, I just think Brother Wu Shen will win!" Ma Mingjie growled: "This hundred thousand is to seal your mouth."

"Huh, this is just a crazy fan." Sao Rui shrugged disdainfully and continued:

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!"

Even for a big commentator like him, one hundred thousand federal coins is a lot of money. If you don't make money, you are a bastard.

Kagura has almost cut to the point of the God of War, can she still make a comeback?

How to translate? Turn over your head?

This month, I can add chicken drumsticks to my dinner!

Kagura, who was fighting with the unconscious Sugu, suddenly jumped away like a spring.

The moment he left, Sugu's eyes suddenly opened, and his consciousness finally returned.

The sober Sugu glanced at his body, which was full of scars. The blood flowing out accumulated into a small pool of water where he stood.

A-level combat skill, Starburst Hemostasis Technique.

Dots of light of soul power flickered at Sugu's wound, providing an emergency stop to the bleeding wound.

"You're so knowledgeable." Kagura praised him with both salt and water.

From the strange defensive combat skills that can withstand sound waves to the simple one that can stop bleeding, the warrior in front of him is like an encyclopedia of unpopular combat skills.

I can't even call him a god of war, but he is indeed quite almighty.

"How long have I been unconscious just now?" Sugu asked calmly.

"4.6 seconds."

"You can do this in 4.6 seconds. You are more capable than I thought."

Sugu also praised his opponent.

After hearing this, Kagura snorted softly through her nose.

He's such a arrogant guy, and he can still be so arrogant at this time.

I've seen through your attack pattern after you lost consciousness. When the Lost Soul Curse takes effect next time, I can open your throat in two seconds!

I want to see how you can treat him next!

As Kagura's thoughts surged, Su Gu exhaled lightly and his eyelids slowly began to close.

The time has come!

A gleam of light flashed in Kagura's eyes, and he suddenly appeared in front of Su Gu again, with the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand slashing straight at his face.

As he expected, the Almighty Martial God took a step forward, ready to grab the wrist and capture it.

Kagura dislocated his wrist in advance, and the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand pierced the palm of the Almighty Martial God at an incomprehensible angle.

At the same time, the nails of his free hand began to grow. The five fingers merged and turned into finger spikes.

The finger spikes stabbed towards Su Gu's throat fiercely.

I won!

Just as these three words appeared in Kagura's mind, Su Gu's closed eyes suddenly opened. Kagura's figure was reflected in his pupils, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

A-level combat skills, Jingxue clothing.

A layer of complex and ao Dang pattern emitting blue light grew on his throat.

Bang!

The finger thorns were broken instantly after hitting.

"How is it possible? It's less than a second!" Kagura said in a lost voice.

How could someone break free from the shackles of the Soul Lost Curse so quickly! This is totally unreasonable.

And at the moment when he lost consciousness, Sugu's attack preparations were complete.

Kagura's pupils reflected his extremely familiar movements. He opened his eyes wide, and his face was full of disbelief.

A-level combat skills, sixteen instant stabs!

The fingers holding the broken sword at the fingertips gave birth to sixteen phantoms, cutting towards Kagura's vitals at the same time!

Tear~

The loss of consciousness just now made Kagura unable to dodge. The sharp broken blades cut bloody wounds in six places on his body.

For Kagura, the only lucky thing was that he didn't hit the vitals, and he still had the ability to fight.

"Hahahaha!" Ma Mingjie patted Sao Rui on the shoulder and laughed heartily.

And Sao Rui's face was as green as a corpse. One hundred thousand federal coins, my money.

In a trance, Sao Rui seemed to see that his dinner for a month was flying away, and the big bucket of instant noodles was waving at him.

Hassan's assassination technique, which has been passed down for so many years, was broken by the Almighty Martial God?

"What happened?" Sao Rui murmured.

Clearly, the Almighty Martial God had been hit by the Soul Loss Curse and lost consciousness until just now, so why does he seem to be resistant to the curse now?

"You are also from the Hassan family, and you also know the "Hell Demon Sound Art"?!"

Kagura ignored the bloody wounds on his body, and he looked at Su Gu and asked in disbelief.

Only those who practiced the "Hell Demon Sound Art" can be resistant to the Soul Loss Curse, or even completely unaffected by it.

But...but why did I never know that there was such a person in our family.

His words caused an uproar among the audience in the audience.

The Almighty Martial God is from the Hassan family?

Ke Yuya frowned, and confusion was written on his face.

How could this be possible? But if not

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Almighty God of War, expecting him to give an answer.

And his answer petrified everyone.

"Not from your family." Su Gu said with a smile: "I just learned the skills and combat techniques from you."

"Very interesting skills."