Chapter 91: Reappearance of the Broadsword (Part 2)
Even if the Iron Pawl Martial God can know about my luck today, it would be a shameless person. Why? Why did I encounter this when I went to welcome the Blue Ocean Martial God? Why did the one who violated the ban and killed people was the Big Sword Martial God? And why did even the Martial God of Martial God of Kebao come over and get in the middle? As an important figure in the United Nations, should I intervene well or stand by and watch?
If it was the latter, then when we saw these lawless guys openly killing outside the gate of Yingbin Village of the United Nations but did not dare to stop them, what kind of face and dignity can the United Nations have in the future? How can we face the strong men of other ethnic groups on the earth? But if it was the former... kidding, even if we want to intervene, we must have the ability to do it, right?
The Red Killing Clan Chief and the two deputy tribe leaders who were killed before are no ordinary people. Even if the Locust Martial God takes action personally, it will take at least five hundred moves to deal with them. However, under the hands of the Big Sword Martial God, they could not even catch a single move, and they were already crushed and turned into ashes. So even if they searched all over the United Nations, and they didn't know whether it was dead or alive, who could stop the move of the Big Sword Martial God and the Kebao Martial God? Let's intervene? Isn't that asking for death by yourself?
In an instant, the expression on the face of the Iron Pepper Martial God was ten times worse than crying. He stood blankly next to the magnetic levitation car that was smashed, looking helplessly at the mess in front of him that he had no ability to clean up. He cursed in his heart and fucked all the eighteen generations of women of the ancestors, the Big Sword Martial God and the Kebao Martial God. However, the more he fucked, the more he could only make himself more depressed.
I was forced to do nothing, and the Iron Pepper Martial God suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He turned around and turned around like a drowning person who was about to beg for help. He looked at the Blue Ocean with a sad face, lowered his voice and begged for fear: "Lan Hai Martial God, look at it, the Big Sword Martial God and the Kebao Martial God have made this place chaotic. What does it look like? If the matter continues, our face will be lost. For the sake of everyone being members of the United Nations, I am brave enough to ask you to take action with the Martial God of Martial God of Martial God to stop them as soon as possible."
Two months ago, the Locust Warrior went to Kosaka Castle in person and invited Blue Ocean to join the United Nations. In order to discover the ultimate monk's tomb, Blue Ocean did agree. So at this moment, at this moment, he could theoretically be regarded as the elder of the "United Nations". Taking action to stop the Big Sword Warrior and the Kleece Warrior and let them not continue to make trouble here is what Blue Ocean should do.
However, theory is theory, reality is reality. The so-called franchise is just about using each other. Even if the face of the United Nations is lost, it has nothing to do with Lan Hai. So no matter how much Iron Journey Martial God begs pitifully, Lan Hai didn't even blink a glance, just smiled and said, "Iron Journey Martial God, this is probably not good, right? The Flying Locust Martial God asked me to announce my joining the United Nations after the election of the top ten martial gods on the earth. I had to keep it secret before. If I take action now, wouldn't I disrupt the plan?"
"The Blue Sea Martial God, I'm in a hurry to do things." The Iron Prayer Martial God naturally knew what his elder brother was thinking. But at this time, he could only pretend to be confused with such a mess. He said anxiously: "If you let the Big Sword Martial God and the Kebao Martial God make trouble like this, the conference may not be able to be started at all. What should I do?"
"What should I do? Smoothing, haha~~" Lan Hai casually said an old joke, then reached out and patted the Iron Paw Martial God on the shoulder, and said leisurely: "It's not that serious, don't worry. Speaking of which, no matter how you say, the Martial God of Kebao is a person with status and will not be too ignorant of the state of nature, haha. So, since there is no way to stop it, then you and I should relax and watch the show with peace of mind."
The strong man with magnetic field power has five senses that are thousands of times stronger than ordinary people. Although the position where Lan Hai stood a little far away, he did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke. Therefore, the word "watching the show" was immediately captured by the four ears of the Big Sword Warrior God and the Four Ears of the Big Sword Warrior God. The Big Sword Warrior God's face immediately became dark. It was obvious that he hated watching like countless people who are regarded as circus clowns like now. Of course, the Big Sword Warrior God has the ability to kill all the onlookers except the Blue Sea and the Wind. However, the unprincipled killing is not the style of the Big Sword Warrior God. Therefore, if you want to get rid of this unpleasant situation in front of you, the best way is to immediately exit from this stage.
Even half of the interest in talking to the Kleeba Martial God. The Kleeba Martial God did not say a word, and turned around and changed direction and was about to leave. However, although he hated being watched, there were also people who were extremely happy with this kind of attention. His figure swayed lightningly, and the Kleeba Martial God's burly body, which was almost like lightning, was still blocked in front of the Kleeba Martial God. He smiled evilly and said, "Why, I want to leave without saying a word? The Kleeba Martial God, are you too embarrassed to give face like this?"
"There is nothing to say between me and you." The God of Dajian said coldly: "I like to perform for others, that's your own business. Get out of here."
"You go by yourself and ask me for my own way. Haha, I have personality." The God of Martial Arts of Kebao gave a thumbs up and praised. Then he said, "But those who want to seek the Tao must first have the ability to crush all obstacles. Otherwise, the so-called seeking the Tao is just a joke. The God of Martial Arts of Big Sword, I really want to know whether you have this ability? It is rare to meet each other. It is better to choose a day to meet. Let's compete here, how about it?"
"No interest." Dadao said coldly: "If you want to fight, the United Nations General Assembly will be held in two days. At that time, the new ten martial gods of the earth will be elected, so naturally there will be opponents for you to fight. Why bother with unnecessary entanglement now?"
"At the United Nations General Assembly, I naturally have another challenge goal." The Martial God of Klee raised his head, and glanced at the direction where the Blue Ocean was intentional or unintentionally. Then he smiled evilly: "But I hope I can really deserve it and truly defeat all the goals worthy of my action, and then be the new No. 1 Martial God of the Earth. If I was right, I guess you wouldn't attend the conference, right? Since that's the case, I can't defeat you at the conference. If all the opponents cannot be bombarded, how could the people of the Earth admit my strength with conscience?"
"The reason why you want to fight is just to satisfy your desires and ambitions, and you want to enjoy that sense of vanity. But all this means nothing to me." The God of Dajian snorted coldly and said, "Since there is no reason to fight, I will never do it. If you want to act in a circus, you can only act alone, and you will not be with me."
"Haha, Big Sword Martial God, you are indeed a smart person. My thoughts are completely told by you." Kebao Martial God clapped his hands hard and said with a wicked smile: "But so what? The Martial God is simply born from the domineering and desire of the strong. Follow the guidance of the heart, use all means, and take away all the things you want to get. This is the essence of the Martial God. Big Sword, if you are so desireless, why not find a deep mountain nest and shaved your hair and knock on scriptures and chant Buddha's name every day? Destruction of "Hell Road" is your way? Don't joke. In fact, you are just using this excuse to hone yourself and practice martial arts. Friend, is it right that I said?"
"You have to be born with your mouth, and you can say whatever you like." The Big Sword God said in a cold expression, "Anyway, today you can't get the vanity and satisfaction you want."
"There is no oil or salt? Well, if you have to take action for your own 'Tao', then I will give you these 'Tao'." The Martial God of Kebao's face darkened and shouted: "Porcine, take out all the things for me." Before he finished speaking, a fat man in Yingbin Village immediately ran out. The man was bearded, dark as iron, and was about 1.8 meters tall, but his waist was at least 1.7 meters. Although he was fat, his movements were very light and agile, and he had no cumbersome fat on his body. It was a commander-level strongman in "Kebao Imperial City".
At this moment, the boar's broad shoulders were resistant to a large sack. It was bulging inside, and I don't know what was loaded. He shouted loudly to answer the order of the God of Martial Arts of the Leopard, then pulled open the rope tied to the mouth of the sack and swung it out. In an instant, there was only a "rattle~" sound, hundreds of "Hell Road" poured down, and a hill piled up on the ground. These "Hell Road" were new and old, and the new ones were still emitting the fragrance of ink, but the old ones were even moldy and rotten. They suddenly broke off the cover and scattered into hundreds of pages all over the ground.
The big sword warrior's eyes suddenly shrank. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the pile of "Hell Road". After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked up and asked, "Kebao Martial God, what do you mean?"
"I mean very simple, that is, you want to fight me." The Martial God of Kleeba slowly said with his hateful smile: "If you still insist on avoiding the war, then I will reprint 1,000 copies of these things every day and distribute them to the whole world for free until each of the 500 million people in the earth has one. At that time, haha, I see what else can you do, my friend, and can you kill everyone in the world?"
The Big Sword Martial God said in a voice: "If you do this, it will be of no benefit to yourself. Instead, you will destroy yourself. If this is true, more than 90% of the martial gods on the earth will be enemies of you. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to defeat the joint siege of so many people."
"Maybe. But it doesn't matter. I, Kebao, have never been afraid of offending people." Kebao's martial god, smiled confidently and said, "If it turns out like that, it will hit my mind. Because I, Kebao, have a dirty bone that can only feel the meaning of life in the struggle of life and death, and can only enjoy the fun of living. So now, you don't have to mess around with me anymore. Just cheer up and give me a serious answer. As long as you agree to fight with me, no matter who wins, loses, who will die, I will destroy all the things in front of me, and promise to never reprint it again. With such a big knife, are you willing to take action for your own "Tao"? Give you ten seconds, make a decision quickly."
The God of Warriors with big sword eyes widened and shouted, "It won't take ten seconds. Kebao, my big sword can give you the answer now!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his hand back and pulled out the giant magic weapon behind him. He held the knife in both hands and activated the "magnetic field rotation" with all his strength. In an instant, the black blade of "Wu" burst out with dazzling and blinding light. The violent wind burst into his body, roaring and rushing in all directions.
The road surface, walls, light poles, and even the magnetic levitation car in the distance are no exception. Everything around has been cracked at the same time in the blink of an eye. The flying locust martial god has used the ten-level power to protect his body, but he still feels that the wind knife is like cutting and the body is broken and painful. The Japanese strong man on the bus has even hurriedly driven back, not daring to stay within a hundred meters of the big sword martial god. The mountain pig has already retreated to the wall with an idea, and even a shadow cannot be seen. At this moment, the only people who can stand tall in this storm are the blue sea, the strong wind, and the leopard!
It was obvious that the terrifying "Beast Heart" had appeared again and completely dominated Kebao's whole body and mind. His eyes were lit and he laughed excitedly: "What a domineering sword energy! At least there must be the sixteenth level, otherwise it would be impossible to give me such a sense of oppression! Damn Big Sword, I did not misunderstand the person. You are really a good opponent worth fighting!!"
"You are the one who wants to fight, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Waving the magic weapon and holding it high above the top, the sword warrior roared fiercely: "Come and kill! [Avici Hell Sword] - 'The Hell of the Corpse'!" When he slashed it hard, the storm was immediately more violent and intense! The sword light was like lightning, which seemed straight, but in fact it had trembled hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. Each trembling represents a certain change in the sword intent. It seems simple and complex, and it is as clumsy as clumsy. This sharp, domineering and complex, has reached the extraordinary realm in the sword path. Compared with the sword god's sword posture with the "Ghost Tooth Martial God", the blue sea, which was watching, was only one line away from the heights of the two! The two sword warriors around eight months were completely transformed, completely like two!
The beast heart defeats the leopard, which is a fierce beast born for battle. The stronger the enemy, the more excited he is. He raised his palm to make a knife and laughed: "What a powerful knife! My friend, let's fight to the fullest today!" The power of the seventeenth level of heaven was used as he wished, and slashed out with his backhand. It was the unique skill of the "Ultimate Sect" - "Ultimate No Regret Sword"!
It was almost as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, two burly men who were equally majestic as a mountain passed each other and rushed forward more than ten steps away. With the sound of "swish~" cracking silk, the cloaks on both sides were completely slashed into ashes by the other party's sharp sword energy. "Wu"'s remaining momentum was never weak, and it was chopped down heavily with the power of thunder. It was not biased, and it happened to be chopped on the hill made of hundreds of books "Hell Road". The flames of "Peng~" exploded and the entire mountain of books was shattered.
The high temperature caused by the friction between the blade and the air was ignited, and it only burned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and even half a page of paper could not be left behind. At the same time, a deep bone-slash appeared from the cheek of the Big Sword Warrior, straight down, extending until his chest before it stopped spreading. The muscles rolled up, blood flowed like a stream, and the injury was really not light. On the contrary, the whole body of the Kleeba Martial God was intact, and even half of his hair was cut off.
How is it possible? No matter how strong the leopard martial god is, it is only at the level of the seventeenth to eighteenth heavens, which is exactly the same as the big sword martial god. If you really want to decide the victory or defeat of life and death, you have to play at least a thousand moves. How could it be that one meeting has already hit the opponent so hard, but he doesn't have to pay the price at all? Moreover, why, who is clearly already possessing the upper hand, turned around and turned blue, and even the arrogant smile that is always on the corner of his mouth froze?
"Big knife, what do you mean?" Kebao warrior asked sternly: "You can definitely avoid the attack just now, why do you have to take it? Your magic weapon is called "Wu", right? Hey, underestimate it. I want to fight your "Wu" with empty hands, this is my unwiseness. Taking advantage of that weakness, you definitely had the chance to cut off one of my right arm just now, why did you have to show mercy? No, you didn't even think about fighting with me from beginning to end. What kind of corpse-breaking knife was from the beginning to the beginning to go for "Hell Road", right?!"
The Great Sword God did not turn around, and then put his sword back to the sheath, saying in a low voice: "I have already said that today's battle is meaningless, so I will never fight with you. I will reprint "Hell Road" for free and distribute it? Hey, although you are arrogant, I believe you are not crazy yet. You will not do such things that harm others and do not benefit yourself. The knife just now is the price I paid in exchange for these "Hell Road".
"Hey, wise explanation, a generous deal. Since you still don't want to fight, then even if you force yourself, what I can kill in the end is just a sandbag that won't fight back, and there will be no glory or honor at all. This is your plan, right?" The God of Martial Arts changed several times, and finally stomped his feet hard and said angrily: "Okay. This time you won. But one day, I will force you to do your best to compete with me!"
"I will say something about the future. Today I will say goodbye." The God of Dajian didn't look back, and even ignored the injuries on his body, and took a big step. In an instant, his tall figure had disappeared under the horizon and could no longer be seen.
Chapter completed!