Chapter 735: Unparalleled Martial Arts Competition (V)

Faced with the inexplicable answer given by this person, Zhao Yun and Jian Jun Twelve Hate were somewhat difficult to respond.

And Jiao's reaction was... immediately canceling the Wushuang awakening state, and taking a big step back: "Damn... You are lucky today, I will get back this account sooner or later!" After leaving this cruel word, he turned around and ran away.

Jiao is also a smart person. At present, all the demon soldiers he led were killed by Zhao Yun, and he was obviously at a disadvantage with one against three. It is better to retreat quickly while he is not injured, otherwise... If he continues to fight like this for a while, he may not be able to leave even if he wants to.

"Just let him go like this?" Xiao Tan seemed to want to chase him, because he felt... If this person is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble.

"Righteous man, as the saying goes, don't chase a desperate enemy..." Zhao Yun replied, "Let him go."

General Zhao is still very good at talking, saying "let him go", as if they let Jiao go. But in fact... in the current situation, they have no choice but to let him go...

Let alone the sword master's hands have not fully recovered, let's talk about Zhao Yun himself... he has also suffered some injuries in the battle with the demon soldiers.

If Jiao fights and retreats, and entangles with them, this side will not gain any advantage.

"Uh... okay." Xiao Tan didn't say much after hearing this. Among the four people present, he is the weakest no matter how you look at it; in the previous battle, he almost didn't play any positive role; in this situation, he really didn't want to clamor to chase or something.

"By the way, I'm Zhao Zilong from Changshan..." Zhao Yun looked at the man who scared the dragon away, "I haven't asked yet..."

"Are you okay?" Unexpectedly, the man completely ignored Zhao Yun and walked straight to the front of Jian Jun Twelve Hate, maintaining a smug and worthy look, and said with his eyes closed, "Are you okay? Miss. Okay! Don't ask me... You'd better not ask me! You must not fall in love with me. Because a prodigal son doesn't need a woman, and he is very lonely..."

The moment Jian Jun heard the title of "Miss", he was already shocked. He really didn't know what expression to use to respond... He wanted to say something, but the other party was talking to himself and didn't give him a chance to interrupt.

"Okay... Goodbye, Miss." The man continued, "Eh? Do you seem to want to say something? If not, I'm leaving... I know what you are thinking, but we are from different worlds... It's impossible for us. Just think of me as a cloud passing through your heart... Just remember this..." The words stopped here. He turned around, his long robe fluttering in the wind, leaving behind a back figure that was full of merit and fame, "Alas... Another girl is going to cry for me, I am such an amazing man! Wahahaha..."

Before he walked far, this guy burst into a funny laugh, which made his forced coolness just a few seconds ago seem even lower...

"Sword Lord... Aren't you going to say anything?" Zhao Yun moved sideways two steps and came to the side of Sword Lord Twelve Hate, lowering his voice and asking.

"No need..." Sword Lord replied softly with a pained face. "Since he has left... let him go..."

Sword Lord is worthy of being a descendant of Confucianism, and he is extraordinary in his dealings with people. In this situation, if he said "Brother. I am a man", the scene would definitely become extremely embarrassing. It would be better to just keep silent and let the other party leave...

As the saying goes, be patient for a while and the wind will calm down. Take a step back and stay away from the second year.

"But... speaking of it..." Zhao Yun continued, "Sword Lord, your hairstyle..."

"Is it easy to be misunderstood..." Sword Lord continued

"Hmm..." Zhao Yun nodded.

"You two!" At this time, Xiao Tan trotted to the two of them. "Thank you for your help."

"A righteous man does not need to be polite." Zhao Yun replied, "Any enemy of Yuan Luzhi is my friend."

"I haven't asked yet..." On the other side, Jian Jun looked at Xiao Tan and wanted to ask his name.

"I sighed in vain." Xiao Tan also looked at Jian Jun, "May I know your name, hero?"

"I don't deserve it, Jian Jun's twelve regrets... I'm just a person who asks about swords." Jian Jun replied.

"So it's Brother Jian Jun, I'm sorry..." Although Xiao Tan didn't know Jian Jun, from the style of painting, he also knew that the other party should be a character from "Pili Puppet Show"; and from his appearance, conversation, and poetry, he could probably guess what kind of person he was.

"By the way, I wonder if you two... do you know how to get to the Demon City?" After a round of greetings, Xiao Tan asked a more practical question.

"The Demon City?" Zhao Yun looked suspicious.

"Uh... it's the place where the martial arts competition is held." Wang Tanzhi added.

"Oh~ it's Guzhi City." Zhao Yun continued.

"Ah, yes, yes, Guzhi City." Xiao Tan responded hurriedly. He did take the word "Demon City" for granted. After Zhao Yun reminded him, Xiao Tan realized that the city should be called "Guzhi City".

"Brother Wang, you are going to Guzhi City... Are you also going to participate in the "Unparalleled Martial Arts Competition"? "Jian Jun asked.

"Yes, I will go." Xiao Tan nodded firmly.

Jian Jun heard this and immediately turned around and exchanged glances with Zhao Yun. Although the two did not talk, their expressions had already shown everything - they both thought Xiao Tan was going to die.

"Ah...excuse me for being blunt..." Jian Jun thought for a moment and decided to say the harsh words himself, "Little brother, I don't question your determination to challenge Enrochi, but...are you confident that you can pass the threshold of the martial arts competition?"

"Huh?" Xiao Tan was also quite honest, "Threshold?"

"So you didn't know? No wonder..." Zhao Yun showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Wang Yishi...to participate in the martial arts competition, you need to pass a test."

"Oh?" Xiao Tan asked immediately, "What test?"

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At the same time, outside Guzhi City, Wushuangyuan.

This place originally had no place name, because it was a piece of land that appeared after Enrochi distorted time and space.

I don't know when people started to call it this way...

In the gloomy clouds, there is a demon city floating in the air. Under the city... there are loess, dry rocks, desolate winds, and broken bones...

The rivers formed by magma interweave in this wasteland, and some bridges made of huge chains and iron bars cross the rivers of fire, forming a series of transportation hubs.

Broken weapons, the remains of carriages and bags, and the dried bones... decorate this solemn place.

"Under the snake demon city, there is a tomb of unparalleled heroes."

Wushuangyuan has witnessed too many earth-shaking and epic battles. It has witnessed too many deaths and partings...

On that day, a lonely and cold figure appeared in front of a suspension bridge over the river of fire.

This bridge is one of the four paths leading to the "Unparalleled Martial Arts Arena" under the ancient city of Guzhi. The bridgehead is heavily guarded... In addition to more than 500 demon soldiers and five captains, there are three demon generals, namely - [Hundred Eyes Ghost], [Bull Ghost], and [Iron Rat].

The names of these three are all taken from Japanese ghost legends, and their prototypes have also appeared in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. However, as the three common demons, their appearance is obviously still in accordance with the form of the "Musou Orochi" game.

First, let's look at Baibaimoku Oni. Although his name is "Baibaimoku Oni", he actually has only one eye on his face.

His head... looks very much like EVA Unit-01 from a distance, but there are still some differences... His skin and armor are gray, while EVA is purple; also, EVA's head armor is embedded with the head, while he wears a detachable unicorn helmet; in addition... Baibaimoku Oni's helmet has a brim. It extends to the back of the head in a fan shape, and there is a leather hem under the brim.

In terms of body shape, Baibaimoku Oni ​​is much "slimmer" than Jiao. He has a slender ninja body. Long legs and thin waist, enchanting posture, basically a hungry version of Fuma Kotaro. The equipment on him was also relatively light, except for the large metal shoulder guard on his right shoulder. He had almost no particularly thick armor on him, mainly cloth and bandages, and a broken purple belt fluttered in the wind around his waist.

Next, let's look at the cow ghost.

He was also a guy who "did not live up to his name", because his head was completely a huge wild boar head... If you have to say what he had to do with a cow, it was that the fangs on both sides of his mouth were different from normal wild boar tusks, and they grew upward like cow horns.

His body shape can be described very simply in four words - "tiger back and bear waist". This guy was a typical power-type demon general, as tall as a giant, with an estimated height of more than three meters, thick upper limbs comparable to tree trunks, and a mace thicker than a man in his hand. In addition to two hand guards with sharp teeth and a chain on his waist, he had nothing that could be called armor. Obviously... with his skin as thick as a city wall, he didn't need any armor to protect him.

Finally, let's look at Tieshu.

He... looks exactly like Jiao.

There's nothing we can do, it's just a common face... As mentioned in the previous article, the character model is not unique, and even the voice actor is the same person. If they don't introduce themselves, it's estimated that only people in the demon army know how to distinguish them...

Okay, after introducing the demon generals, let's take a look at the person who broke into the bridge...

A well-fitting and cool outfit, an ancient long sword at the waist, a graceful and graceful figure, and a cold and fierce murderous aura like ice and snow.

The wind swept by, rolling up a light dust, and the man seemed to come from the smoke and fog, but his momentum... made people unable to look away.

"Who is coming?" When she approached, a sergeant standing at the bridge head came up with a shield (sergeants are equipped with shields, while soldiers usually only have weapons) and shouted loudly.

"I'm going to participate in the martial arts competition." Ruoyu did not answer the other party's question, but stated her purpose.

Her tone was cold, and her eyes were cold too. For a moment, the sergeant felt a little at a loss, not knowing how to respond.

"Another one..." At this time, Tieshu's voice sounded, and he walked slowly over from the bridge, "Let me take a look..." As he walked over, he looked Ruoyu up and down, "I don't know you."

"So what?" Ruoyu continued.

"Lord Torochi has sent word..." Tie Shu's attitude was also quite calm, "Those who come to participate in the martial arts meeting must not have too poor one-on-one combat capabilities, otherwise it will be too embarrassing... so , we have to be responsible for keeping those miscellaneous fish out." He paused, "If I know you and know something about your strength, I can naturally decide whether to let you cross the bridge. Unfortunately... I can't. I know you..." He turned around and looked at Baibaimu Gui and Niu Gui in the distance, "Brothers, have you seen this guy?"

Neither of them spoke, they just shook their heads silently.

"Well..." Tie Shu looked at Ruo Yu again and said, "Then there's nothing we can do... You have to prove your strength first before you can go over."

"Cutting you down is a kind of proof?" Ruoyu asked this question in a calm tone without thinking.

"Haha..." Tie Shu sneered, "Don't worry... I haven't finished speaking yet..." He raised his hand and pointed behind him, "You can choose one of them to be your opponent between me... and the two of them, as long as If you can fight any one of us ten times without losing, you can cross the bridge." When he said this, he still looked very relaxed, "Of course... if you can really kill me. , that’s better, others will never make things difficult for you, they will let you cross the bridge immediately, because... King Enroji likes the strong the most. "

The demon generals under Torochi are not afraid of death. As long as Torochi is still alive, they can be resurrected by the power of the demon king, so they all feel a little bit resigned to death.

"Then I'll choose you." Ruoyu finished listening to what the other party said. He replied in a rather impatient tone, "Can I chop now?"

"Haha... Good choice. I am the weakest among the three of us." Iron Rat smiled and raised the spear in his hand. Putting on a fighting stance.

Chiying——

What responded to him was a sword roar.

The soul is moving, and the sword is coming.

Ruoyu used the advanced application of [Ultimate Efficiency] - [Limited Explosion] from the beginning, freeing his right hand.

This sword. Fast, accurate and heavy.

The sword edge fell from a just right angle, simple and direct, without any workmanship.

No extra tricks. There is no outward sword energy. All the power is concentrated in the sword body.

pong——

There was a golden roar, the spear was raised, and the demonic shadow retreated.

After one move, Iron Rat's expression suddenly changed and he quickly retreated several feet. His trembling hands and the cold sweat on his forehead all declared the tyranny of the sword just now.

The Baibaimugui and Niugui, who were originally uninterested in the distance, instantly cheered up and looked at the woman holding the sword warily.

"Who is this guy..." Iron Rat thought to himself in shock after regaining his posture, "If I hadn't instinctively blocked it with my spear, that sword just now... would have cut me in two. Already..."

In this script, most of Torochi's demon generals are well-informed. They have fought against many masters from different universes and planes, and have died at the hands of those people more than once; A little bit of the character will make an impression on all the demon generals. Therefore, after taking Ruoyu's move, Tie Shu was particularly surprised... This female swordsman was at least as capable as a first-line master, so he didn't recognize her?

"I see..." Ruoyu's voice interrupted Tie Shu's thoughts, "It's stronger than I thought... I may not be able to kill you within ten moves."

"You guy... don't get carried away!" Ruo Yu's attitude made Tie Shu feel an unknown fire in his heart. "I was just careless just now. As long as I get serious..."

"Don't be so harsh~" Suddenly, another voice joined their conversation and said with a smile, "Even I can see that you are scared to death~"

"Who?" The voice came from the side of Iron Rat. At this moment, Iron Rat was like a frightened bird. The slightest disturbance made him extremely nervous.

"Ning Ning Ningfa!" Dan heard a tender moan, bringing out two points of coldness.

Iron Rat's reaction was not slow, and he immediately swung his spear and knocked away the two shurikens that were shot at him.

"Tch... here comes a nasty guy." When the other party's figure flashed from the light and shadow, Iron Rat already knew the other party's identity.

The next second, a female ninja wearing a white corset with silk nets on her hands and feet appeared in front of everyone. She opened her mouth and said to Ruoyu: "Hey~ This girl is really good at it. Come with me. How about your peers?”

Her tone sounds very charming, and she has a strong sense of a royal sister, but her appearance looks like a girl, with beautiful short hair, hot figure, and even her voice has a delicate feeling. It's hard to imagine that such a "cute" woman is actually a cold ninja.

Ruoyu glanced at the other party, thought about it for two seconds, and then... "Okay." He gave a concise reply.

"Haha... This kid doesn't seem to like talking very much." Ning Ning continued with a smile.

After saying this, she turned back to look at Iron Rat: "Hey, you annoying guy over there, can you make way? Our strength should be enough to participate in the martial arts meeting, right?"

What he said was true, but... Iron Rat was already angered by them, and he couldn't help but regain some face.

"Hmph... you are quite confident." Tie Shu said coldly, "It's just a small job, it's okay to engage in assassinations and eavesdropping, but the martial arts meeting is a head-on wrestling... Why are you joining in the fun?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Ning Ning replied, "Will you let me go or not?"

"What if I don't let you?" Tieshu said, waving his hand and making a gesture to the back. The hundreds of demon soldiers would follow suit, deploying their formation and forcing their way over...

"What? Are you going to disobey your king's order?" Ningning asked.

"Ha..." Tieshu laughed, and he replied in the tone of the other party's queen, "What does it have to do with you?"

"You..." Although Ningning was angry, she did not dare to fight against so many demon soldiers.

Just as she was considering whether to call Ruoyu to retreat together... a poem came from the horizon...

"Look up to the distant hills, howling in the wind; find an opponent to discuss swords, it is cold at the top." (To be continued..)