Chapter 250 It's a bit late to go back to the hotel today, so this chapter is also a bit late
When he suddenly heard this sentence, Asushi's heart was beating fast, he became extremely excited, and he felt the blood rushing all over his body.
In the past, it would have been almost impossible for him to challenge Yuan Zhisheng. It was impossible for the family to allow his subordinates to challenge the eldest master of the third family. Not to mention that Yuan Zhisheng was appointed as the next generation patriarch of the family as soon as he debuted. He is the head of the family.
The long awaited emperor.
Ashushi is not stupid. He knows very well that the power of the family cannot be competed by an individual, so he has been suppressing his ambition and waiting for a suitable opportunity.
But now that the time has come, the Mongolian Ghosts extended an invitation to him to build a new world. The old man who used to take care of the Kanto branch sacrificed his life. Finally, the shackles holding him back were lifted. He only needed to rely on the power of the Mongolian Ghosts to dream of the past.
The unattainable young master Yuan Zhisheng initiates a fair fight!
But now, he can even skip this tedious process and go straight to the battle he has longed for!
Asushi stood up slowly, the smile on his lips became more and more wanton and ferocious, and his eyes were intensely staring at Yuan Zhisheng, who was only a few meters away!
Defeat him and prove that you are the best in Japan!
"You bastard! Akechi Asu is missing, get out of here quickly!"
"How dare you challenge the authority of our parents?!"
"It's so unscrupulous. Don't young people today even understand the rules?"
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The rest of the seats seemed to be in a state of explosion, and every angry rebuke made Asushi feel irritated.
He glanced at the faces of a group of family elders impatiently, full of contempt.
In the eyes of the Guandong branch, the family heads have long since become decrepit and useless. If these decrepit people are allowed to rule the family, how can the family avoid decline?
"I wonder where you are going to put the challenge?" Asu's missing child hole gradually became covered with a layer of gold.
"Why be so complicated? It's right here."
"Aren't you afraid of damaging this temple that has been built for decades?"
"If you have this ability, a mere temple doesn't matter." Yuan Zhi said calmly. He picked up the spider and cut it without even unsheathing the sword.
"Okay!" Asushi slowly drew his sword, showing no sign of anger at being slighted.
Your parents are naturally qualified to say this, and he does not look down upon it in the slightest.
The name of Emperor Blood is by no means a false legend, but he is not without preparation for a battle. When he was studying in Kassel, he maintained an invincible record in close combat and was known as the "Demon Sword".
This battle will not involve words and spirits, but a pure swordsmanship competition.
Asuxu raised his sword above his head, squatted down from his horse, and put on his strongest sword stand.
The tip of the long alchemy knife in his hand trembled slightly, and a small sound of wind came out between his deep breaths. His eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhisheng, looking for any flaw that might be exposed at any time. His murderous intent was no longer hidden, and every breath he took was
They all seem to have a strong smell of blood, and the people he has targeted over the years are all like falling into hell.
The only sound of his breathing was heard in the hall for a while. No matter how ugly the faces of the family heads were, they did not interfere in their fight, and even stood up and retreated to create a sufficient place for them.
Sudden.
Asu lost his breath and vomited all his breath!
If he doesn't move, it will be like thunder. He turns into a shadow and rushes forward on the ground. He holds the long knife in front of his chest and can slash at Yuan Zhisheng from four directions at any time!
What moved with him was a murderous intent that was so intense that it was almost suffocating.
Asushi didn't leave any room for himself. He couldn't hold back when dealing with Yuan Zhisheng. He attacked with all his strength, and the sound of the knife cutting through the air was sharp and whistling.
The moment he got closer, all nine cutting techniques in Japanese swordsmanship came out - Tangzhu, cassock chop, reverse cassock chop, left cross cut, right cross cut, left cut up, right cut up, headwind, thrust... …
In an instant, every space around Yuan Zhisheng seemed to be filled with sword light.
He calmly stared at the fanatical Asushi in his eyes, knowing that this sword was a full-strength strike for the opponent, and it was also a blow that sacrificed his life.
At the moment when the light of the knife was about to fall, Yuan Zhisheng's hand finally fell on the handle of Ziziqie's knife.
A thought flashed through Asushi's mind, why did everyone take so long to draw the sword? It was already too late to draw the sword at this time.
Wait...this is...
He had just grasped the handle of the knife a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye his knife was already there!
How could there be such a fast knife?!
At the same time, it seemed as if a golden sun enveloped Yuan Zhisheng. He stood in the glorious sun disk as if King Kong had come to the world, and the arc cut out by the light of the sword was the edge of the sun disk!
This sword was majestic, crushing Asushi with absolute power and speed.
The broken knife spun and flew up, grazing Asushi's cheek and leaving a trail of blood.
In one stroke, life and death are divided.
Asushi stood there blankly, unable to understand how there could be such a fast sword. This has exceeded the limit of human power. This is... the blood of the emperor?
Yuan Zhisheng sheathed the sword, passed by Ashu with the sword in hand, and came to the door.
He stood with his sword in hand and stared at the night for a long time without saying a word. Only the strong wind outside blew his black windbreaker, making a hunting sound like a flag fluttering.
This young underworld emperor finally showed his imperial majesty again at this moment, making everyone present have to look up to him.
"I've seen your knife, and that's it for today."
"Family heads, I don't know what you are thinking, and I don't know if there are traitors among you. I just want to tell you that the war is about to begin, and there is no way back for us."
"I have often been thinking recently that the reason why our ancestor Minamoto Yorimitsu became a hero recorded in history was not only due to his own bloodline and courage, but also because he had loyal and brave retainers like the "Four Heavenly Kings of Yorimitsu" under him."
Yuan Zhisheng slowly turned his head and glanced across everyone's faces.
The people he looked at all had shortness of breath, bowed their heads, and did not dare to move too much.
In real history, the four warriors named Usui Sadamitsu, Watanabe Tsuna, Bubu Keitake and Sakata Kintoki were all hybrids who served Minamoto Yorimitsu. In the Heian era when "demon" was everywhere, they fought against each other back to back on the battlefield. For its protection, its reputation has been passed down to this day.
All the family heads present understood what everyone wanted to say!
"I always thought that you are my kings, loyal, brave, and unyielding... you are the cornerstone of my family and my family." Yuan Zhisheng sighed softly, "But now I am beginning to doubt this view, can I really catch up? Is it the achievement of our ancestors? How much of the family’s will to inherit is left?”
Everyone lowered their heads in shame.
Ashushi woke up from the haze of failure, silently returned to his original position, knelt down and bowed his head.
The loser has no say.
Inuyamaga lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, knowing that this was the final mobilization. According to the plan that the parents had discussed with him before, the last critical moment had arrived so quickly...
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"Aren't you afraid that your brother will wake up and settle the score with you?" the masked woman said calmly.
Lu Mingze pretended to be stupid and said blankly: "What's the deal with me?"
The woman glanced at him and said calmly: "If you let Eriyi enter the night food plain, aren't you afraid that Yin Xie and Nami will take the opportunity to seize Eriyi's body? Don't forget, Yin Xie is hiding in the night food place.
That beauty cannot be compared to the remnant consciousness within the holy corpse. If something happens, your brother will not let you go, but he will not let go of this world."
Lu Mingze smiled and said: "It can't be that simple. Without the inherited genes of the holy bones, it would be useless for Yin Xie Namei to rob my cheap sister-in-law's body. This is not in line with her plan."
"Mars has reached a preliminary alliance with Herzog. It is not difficult for Mars to snatch the holy bones."
"Mars? This guy is one of the people who least wants to see Xiao Bai return." Lu Mingze shrugged, "Do you expect him to cooperate with Xiao Bai?"
The woman narrowed her eyes and said: "You know what I'm talking about. There's no need to pretend to be stupid. Mars can suppress Yin Zhenami's spiritual body hiding in the Night Food Plain. When he gets the holy bones, Herzog will
Just like last time, I got part of Yin Xie Na Mei's authority, even more complete."
"I know." Lu Mingze smiled and narrowed his eyes, "But I bet our Dr. Herzog will not do what Mars wants. How could our dear and respectable doctor believe in a cunning dragon?
?He only believes in himself!"
"Don't you think this would be interesting? Think about it, our doctor trusts Mars on the surface, but in fact he has a secret plan, waiting until the last moment to make a comeback and take advantage of everyone, but he made a mistake in his calculations.
Mars really came with sincerity, but in the end his caution only tricked him, causing him to lose his last hope, and also made Mars, who was sincere, return without success. Oh my, I think.
Even thinking about it makes me feel like killing someone is heartbreaking."
The little devil sighed, but his eyes were full of gloating.