
" mister Bhava's view is extensive. Right sir, this is my style that contains cold. But this style is not the legacy of the Ice Core Warrior, sir. " Obviously the God Slaughterer, in a low voice.
" ai...so you mean...this is not the Ice Core style ? It is amazing..tuan ..." replied Mr. Bhava.
" hey.hey..are you guys just talking? Let's continue, "exclaimed the Drunk God cheerfully. It was like finding a fun game for him.
" God Drunk.you old man.ayo I accompany you to play.." from the back, Furio answered the God Drunk.
' hmm so this is the head of the Samurai Sect? I want to know his prowess, to the extent that Jiang Ho, lose.' Inner Drunk God.
" Hahaha..good..the sect that sounds itself, once appeared horrendous to the world.ayo.." after saying in his mind, the God of Drunk floated high, and from above,.he released a ball of fireballs from the Flame Core Force.
Getting a fierce attack, Mr. Furio again plays his mainstay, the Storm of Sin Remover. With both hands raised up, he unleashed a punch that contained the power of the wind, which was capable of punching through even steel.
The ball of fireball collided with a faint wisp of wind, which looked like a ball, but the air inside was spinning like a top. Hit and Kill the Fire Core Sphere, accompanied by explosions in the air very much.
Just one foot down, the Drunk God again flashed an attack towards lord Furio, two shadows flashed met, and,
" Bham!"
" Bham's!
the sound of a muffled explosion was earthy, accompanied by wind blows containing heat.
Same backwards, and back attack.berlanhsung exclaimed. All the science of saving was expended, but no one had been able to urge his opponent.
after the two hundred moves passed, the Drunk God leaped back while exclaiming
" enough... turns out the Ancient Samurai Sect is indeed high-scientific," praised God Drunk .
" how about we play with guns ? Come on Furio, get your samurais out." The Drunk God again challenged the duel with weapons.
" i also want to know what weapon you are using." replied Mr. Furio, passing the belt around his waist, which turned out to be a samurai, reddish like copper. This samurai weapon was forged from a fallen meteorite, and has been thousands of years old. An Heirloom Samurai, containing a terrifying aura.
When the Samurai was grasped and brandished by Furio, a thick aura of darkness filled the courtyard room . The surrounding air seemed distorted, and stopped moving, as if it were in a vacuum of space. Some masters who are not strong, must exert pure air to protect themselves.
" Good samurai." muttered the Drunk God. He then took out a wine jar that was very strange in shape. The wine jar from the dragon's skull.when the strange urn was lifted, an aura that was just as thick and aromatic, spread out over the aura of Samurai lord Furio.
Seeing the Drunk God take out the jar, Chan Moipun exclaimed in shock. It was the Holy Jars of the College. Which is issued only by the College, for fifty years.
" this is my weapon...The urn of the Drunk God of the Sky Dragon "exclaimed the Drunk God with his chariot, after saying so, he then shifted a joint on the urn of the skull, then poured wine from inside the skull into his mouth.
" sruhk.snukh.srukh..."
Only three gulps, the wine in the urn was exhausted.
" i'm ready Furio.ayo.." having said so, the Drunk God flashed vanished, appearing to be only his shadow that extended following as if chasing.
" The Sky Dragon Skill." exclaimed Chan Moi and back he was shocked. This is the supreme style of Than Kui, the Swordsman of the Serpent. To date, this style has been unmatched.
Hearing Chan Moi exclaiming the gesture, Mr. Furio did not take things lightly.
he also exerted his highest skill. The Samurai God. As lord Furio bothered to welcome the attack of the Drunk God, the shadow of the Samurai Weapon he swung, now changed enormously, as if the Drunk God was facing thousands of people.
As for now, the invading Drunk God, his elongated shadow with the Dragon Skull Jars in front, was exactly like a flying Dragon swerving through the air.
" no for not !" the Samurai's voice clashed with the Dragon's skull jar, the Drunk God.
The increasingly fierce and ferocious attacks from lord Furio and the Drunk God, made lord Bhava frown.
On a fierce attack, the Samurai lord Furio slashed sideways, but the other Samurai shadow, defending from above swamp, and another shadow pierced from right and left.
At this moment, the position of the Drunk God was so close to Lord Furio. The shadow of the Skull Jars was seen flanking the head of Lord Furio from the right and left sides. There is no time to escape. While the samurai lord Furiopun was ready to stab from all directions into the body of the Drunk God. The two people who competed were shocked by this extremely dangerous situation. There was no time to stop or retract their attacks.
At that crucial moment, neither Lord Bhava nor the God Slaughterer, could no longer stop them. Everyone held their breath, with shocked expressions. The head of the White Lotus College, muttily exclaimed, while jumping to his feet, the Sword King God simply closed his eyes. The Dragon God gasped.
there was a very subtle sound, like a person hitting a pillow
" hukk!"
The Drunk God and lord Furio seemed to stand clinging to each other. Samurai lord Furio as well as the Dragon Skull Jars seemed to be restrained.
Amongst their weapons that almost hit his opponent, there was a very thin layer, a rainbow variety of energy weapons, the Sword of Sukma. Beside Lord Furio and the Drunk God, stood Mosa, with his hands trembling slightly, restraining the strength of lord Furio and the Drunk God, with his Sword Sukmanya weapon.
After a muffled sound, master Furio and the Drunk God, simultaneously jumped back with a deathly pale face.
they felt the energy they released while attacking earlier, as if turning around to attack them, but with a strength that had already diminished considerably.
everyone was shocked at Mosa. A young man who was only twenty years old, was able to withstand the attack of the Ancient Samurai Sect chief and the attack of the Drunk God. What makes them even more surprised is a thin layer of color like a rainbow that is released from the palm of Mosa's hand.
Masters of very high level, such as the Head of the Organization of the Masters, Chairman of the White Lotus College, Dragon God, Sword King God, Lord Bhava, Lord Bhava, The Drunk God and the sect head of the Ancient Samurai were very surprised by what they witnessed this.
" Energy Sword ?" exclaim Mr. Bhava as he steps closer to Mosa. And so do the others. They looked at Mosa with question markings.
'Who is this young man ?'
'He is able to create an energy weapon ?'
' Impossible..this is the energy sword?'
Various feelings raged in their minds. All they knew, that, the creation of an energy weapon was just a story that seemed like a fairy tale.For thousands of years, there was no single martial arts master, who was able to create an energy weapon.
Only the God Slaughterer, who looked ordinary.
But to Bhava, Furio, the Drunk God, the Sword King, the Dragon God, Chan Moi, Joni Deong, the old masters, they saw a beauty that made their tears drip.
There are no words they can say. This is the highest Divine weapon . All heirloom weapons of any kind do not mean anything . look at this sword, as if seeing the true power of God.