Super Asura System

Shu-Rou's fighting style is very violent, in stark contrast to her entire image, which is also very surprising.    

    

Although Wan Zihui's martial arts skills were also outstanding, he was at a loss for what to do when faced with such a violent storm of attacks.    

    

Just like that, he was constantly being suppressed by others. In the end, he was unable to slow down his attacks. When his head was blown up by his opponent, this battle finally came to an end.    

    

The first three battles were considered to be a draw, but the fourth battle was very important.    

    

Cui Zhuzi coughed at this time and slowly walked out. He said with a smile, "As expected of a big sect. The strength that you have displayed is really eye-catching. I am Cui Zhuzi. May I know who will come down to teach me?"    

    

A woman was just about to step down when a man rushed out. This man shouted in a clear voice, "I am Wind Chasing Sword Yu Haibo. Today, I will represent my lover in the battle."    

    

Cui Zhuzi shook his head gently. He waved the Longsword in his hand and said, "Since you are willing to die for others, this humble Taoist will fulfill your wish."    

    

Yu Haibo let out a long roar. His feet stepped on a very strange footwork and very quickly circled to his side. He raised his hand and thrust his sword over.    

    

Cui Zhuzi's Longsword was a bamboo sword. It was very casually swung there. It gave people a very elegant feeling and resolved the sword in an instant.    

    

He laughed and said, "The path of sword arts is ever-changing. Even if you blindly seek speed, you might not be able to reach the peak."    

    

Yu Hai Hai once again let out a long roar. His speed once again increased by a few points. For a moment, the sword shadows were also heavy and no longer had the name of the Wind Chasing Sword.    

    

Cui Zhuzi, on the other hand, fought with slow speed. He gradually drew circles one by one. He had once unintentionally heard some Tai Chi theories from Zhao Yiming. He did not expect that he would really be able to figure out the Tai Chi Sword.    

    

There were only two outcomes for a sword technique like the Wind Chasing Sword when it came to the Tai Chi Sword. The first was that the other party was unable to reach home and was instantly killed by him. The other was that the other party had already mastered the Tai Chi Sword and he would be miserable.    

    

It was very obvious that the current situation was the latter. Yu Hai Bo did not dare to slow down at all. He knew that as long as his speed slowed down a little, he would definitely face the other party's storm-like attacks.    

    

A smile appeared on Cui Zhuzi's face at this moment. He suddenly pulled his sword over. It was currently hitting the other party's right wrist, shattering it into pieces. The Longsword also landed on the ground.    

    

His expression was solemn as he said, "There should be countless people who died under your sword. However, you still have the heart of a lover. Now, I will cripple this sword of yours that kills people and live with your lover!"    

    

At this moment, Lin Jingyi also nodded at the woman and said, "It is not easy to have someone who truly loves you. You two can leave!"    

    

Everyone looked at the two people who had left with complicated expressions. They all had different thoughts in their hearts.    

    

Cui Zhuzi threw the bamboo sword aside and said with a smile, "My mission has been completed. I don't intend to stay here any longer. I'm going to travel the world. I'll have to trouble the Old Ancestor and the Sect Master to say goodbye to him."    

    

Lin Jingyi looked at Cui Zhuzi who was drifting away and felt a chill in her heart. There were so many people like him in the Ming Cult. How could the Fantasy Blood Sea defend against him?    

    

When Gao Qingying saw her pale face, she secretly gritted her teeth and flew down from the city wall. She held the Longsword in her hand and said, "Sure enough, men are unreliable. Who wants to fight me?"    

    

Sunn Chi walked out with big steps, waved the broadsword in his hand and said, "What are you talking about, you b * tch? If it wasn't for us men, what could you have done?"    

    

Gao Qingying said disdainfully, "If there weren't many scumbags like you, why would there be so many sisters suffering? I will end you today."    

    

Sunn Chi didn't want to waste any more words with her. He roared and took a step forward. The broadsword in his hand slashed down. It was definitely more than a thousand kilograms of force.    

    

Gao Qingying's sword technique was also fresh and refined. However, when faced with his opponent's violent attack, it was simply a replica of Wan Zihui's. After blocking for a while, he was slashed into two by his opponent's sword.    

    

Sunn Chi laughed and said, "Now you girls, you know how powerful men are, right?"    

    

Shu Rou rushed down from the city wall again, waved her weapon and shouted, "You are really too arrogant. I want to teach you a lesson. This is a personal challenge from me. You can choose not to accept it."    

    

Sunn Chi said with disdain, "What are you talking about, b * tch? How can a man say he can't? I will accept your challenge."    

    

The two of them then started to fight. Their attacks were very violent. Bursts of explosions kept coming out, as if they were forging metal.    

    

In the end, the two of them died together. They fell to the ground together. One of them had his head smashed to pieces, while the other had his head chopped off.    

    

This was because this was a private battle, and it wasn't recorded in the competition. The Ming Cult now had a clear advantage of three wins, one loss, and one loss.    

    

Yu Ruofei walked out with a calm expression and said, "Let me fight the next battle. Which one of you will come down?"    

    

A very fat woman walked out and said, "My name is Miwei. I am here to ask for your advice."    

    

The weapon that this woman showed shocked everyone. It was actually a club. She waved the club and pounded it towards her opponent.    

    

Yu Rufei should be one of the most comprehensive sword techniques. Back then, the Sword-grinding Peak had been researching sword techniques, so his sword techniques were very heterogeneous. However, in terms of connecting them, it was natural.    

    

After the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, Yu Rufei's sword technique suddenly changed. He stabbed out from the side in an extremely strange manner, piercing through the opponent's neck in an instant.    

    

Although this sword attack killed the opponent, he did not expect that there would be a stream of fat on the opponent's neck. This oil hit his face and made a sizzling sound, making him blind from the poison.    

    

The samurai heroes stepped out and shouted loudly, "You shameless and shameless women, do you know how to use such a method?"    

    

A woman flew down from the city wall and said coldly, "Since ancient times, there has been no such thing as using any means to fight. This can only be considered as your stupidity. I am Li Mengying, let me experience your ability."    

    

The warrior Ying's weapon was a pair of East Asian knives. His knife skills were very spicy, and his attacks were completely merciless. Every move was a sure-kill move.    

    

Although Li Mengying's martial arts were not bad, she waved a Soft Whip, which was also a compass to the north. Her attack power was extremely powerful, and now that she was close to her opponent, it was too far away for her.    

    

Wushi Ying was extremely cruel. She completely tortured and killed her. She swung her saber and chopped off her four limbs. Then, she stomped on her head.    

    

Wei Fu gently waved his folding fan and walked out. He said to him with a face full of pity, "You are really fierce. You don't even have the heart to show mercy to women. You deserve to have no woman in your life."