With Xing Luo's guidance and the fact that he was not stupid, Zhang Zhenghui naturally figured out a way to deal with Tokugawa Kota.
He immediately snorted coldly, jumped up, and appeared directly on the martial arts arena.
"Three moves,"
Tokugawa Kota pointed the sharp tip of his sword at Zhang Zhenghui contemptuously and sneered: "You will be crippled in three moves."
"It's up to you,"
Zhang Zhenghui curled his lips disdainfully and shook his hand boldly. The hurricane swept away, and the sharp wind blades scattered in all directions. A green broadsword with mysterious patterns appeared in Zhang Zhenghui's hand.
"How can your tiny little knife be compared with my big sword?" Zhang Zhenghui, carrying a one-foot-long sword, looked disdainfully at Tokugawa Kota's two-foot-long sword and said, "It's such a small thing.
, the endurance is definitely not good, I advise you to go back and practice, don’t cheat your teammates and send them to death,”
Tokugawa Kota was also very angry at this stupid thing. He held the sword and slashed the void with a roar. The sharp and domineering attack swept away and rushed towards Zhang Zhenghui angrily.
"Howl, howl, no matter how little you howl, it's still too small," Zhang Zhenghui rolled his eyes, but he didn't dare to have any contempt in his heart.
Holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the Yanyue Knife wiped out sparks on the ground. The void collapsed, the space was distorted, and the void space seemed to resonate. Countless cracks collapsed, and a powerful hurricane swept out from the cracks.
"You little brat, die."
"The Void Yanyue Sword, the method of the Void,"
A flash of green light flashed in Zhang Zhenghui's eyes, and he stood in the void, like a true god descending, arrogant among the heroes, worshiped by all the gods, and slashed down with the Moon-Crueling Sword.
"God Ninjutsu, Hidden,"
Tokugawa Kota's face was stern, and he formed a seal with one hand. As the smoke filled the air, and the void twisted, his whole person disappeared into the world. Even his breath, heartbeat, and smell were hidden.
"Damn it, invisibility," Zhang Zhenghui was shocked, and the Yanyue Sword naturally struck the air. He quickly raised the knife to defend himself, and spread his soul perception with a vigilant look on his face, his heart sinking like water.
"Stab it,"
A figure suddenly appeared from behind Zhang Zhenghui, a cold light passed by, bringing up a smear of blood, and a blood mark suddenly appeared from his shoulder to his waist.
Zhang Zhenghui's expression changed, and he endured the severe pain in his back. He flipped the Yanyue knife in his hand and swept it toward the back aggressively, but he couldn't sweep anything at all.
"Oops, that kid used a divine ninjutsu," Xing Luo said with a dark expression.
"Is it very strong?" Cen Tao frowned and looked at Xing Luo.
"Japan's three realms of virtual reality are divided into lower and upper realms, the demigods in the Dan realm are heavenly ninjas, and the true gods in the heavenly realm are divine ninjas," Xing Luo frowned and explained: "Tokugawa Kota used divine ninjutsu.
This will definitely immerse the master of divine ninjutsu. If Zhang Zhenghui doesn't find an opportunity to sprinkle that garlic juice on Tokugawa Kota, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss."
As soon as Xing Luo finished speaking, a blood mark appeared on Zhang Zhenghui's chest. The pain made him grin, and he had to be prepared to dodge, otherwise the knife would directly cut his heart.
"If this continues, Zhang Zhenghui will definitely be killed by Tokugawa Kota," Zhou Kangwei said gloomily.
Hearing this, Xing Luo nodded secretly, put his hands behind his back, and in the distortion of the void, his soul power swept out, but it did not sweep towards the direction of the competition ring, but rushed straight into the sky.
"Damn, I still can't find you," Zhang Zhenghui suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation in the space on the right, and slashed across with the Yanyue knife, suddenly drawing a bloody mark on Tokugawa Kota's chest.
"Your Majesty the God of Death, do you want to break the rules?" Matsushita Taro's face darkened and he looked at Xing Luo with sharp eyes.
Xing Luo smiled faintly. If it were a competition in terms of strength, Xing Luo might be afraid of Matsushita Taro, but if it were in terms of soul power, he wouldn't have to be afraid of Matsushita Taro at all.
"I have just admired the Japanese mountain god for many years and wanted to talk to him about the previous generation's affairs as soon as possible. And I didn't interfere with the martial arts arena, so why worry," Xing Luo said softly.
When Matsushita Taro heard this, his expression became even more gloomy, but everyone could realize that Xing Luo just had an instant burst of soul power, and they couldn't get any evidence at all.
"Humph, I won't do it next time," Matsushita Taro said gloomily, and then turned his gaze back to the competition ring.
…………
However, with the secret help of Xing Luo, once Zhang Zhenghui finds Tokugawa Kota, he will naturally not give the latter a chance to breathe.
The Yanyue Sword drew one arc after another, as if blending into the void, forcing Tokugawa Kota to raise his hand to block it, unable to use invisibility again.
"This can't go on like this. We have to find an opportunity to sprinkle the garlic juice on his head." Zhang Zhenghui's face was cold and stern, and his hands and body didn't know how to stop at all. He kept switching the sword, trying to chop off Tokugawa Kota's head.
The depths of Xing Luo's dark and deep eyes were shining with light at this moment. His hands behind his back were lightly forming a seal, and his lips were moving slightly.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhenghui felt the garlic in his pocket squirming slightly, and a message appeared in his mind.
"One slash down with overwhelming power. There is an obvious weakness in his waist. He will definitely resist again. Now there is a chance."
Zhang Zhenghui felt a chill in his heart when he instantly felt that sentence, but he couldn't be distracted at this moment. The sword was sharp and domineering. When the last blow came down, all the strength of his body was concentrated on the handle, passed to the blade, and slashed down angrily.
"clang,"
There was a loud metal sound and the space was distorted. Tokugawa Kota's face darkened, and he had to hold the sword with both hands to block it. When he saw Zhang Zhenghui kicking him again at the waist, his face turned cold and he kicked out with his right leg.
"Buy 2, you've been fooled," Zhang Zhenghui sneered, tapped the air, retracted his legs in an instant, crushed the garlic with his left hand, and spread the garlic juice towards Tokugawa Kota.
Since Tokugawa Kota's hands were still against the sword and unable to block it, he had to close his eyes and the vitality in his body burst out, trying to use brute force to shake away the unknown liquid.
"snort,"
Zhang Zhenghui sneered and retreated violently, but as if the garlic juice had gained intelligence, it formed a sharp cone, penetrated the space, and directly sprayed Tokugawa Kota's face.
The pungent smell emerged, and Tokugawa Kota was furious. He wanted to use his strength to shake it away, but he was shocked to find that the garlic juice would not disperse at all and was tightly wrapped around his head. However, he was distracted.
When masters compete with each other, even a single distraction can be extremely fatal.
"Da Luo Void Slash,"
Zhang Zhenghui shouted violently, and as the green light surged, the Yanyue Sword had the power to chop down the stars in the sky. It cut a very deep ravine in the sky and the earth. The most powerful killing move was to strike Tokugawa Kota in anger.