Chapter 772 The Broken Curse (End) (Added 22 Updates for the Leader "Reader 165008")

I have to say, this thing is quite unusual.

After flattening the giant hand that came at him again, Fu Qian sighed in his heart.

So far, he has used the Kamakura family's meat cleaver technique eight times in succession. The result is that the surface of the pool becomes more turbulent, and more strange hands stretch out, as densely as autumn has arrived.

Although it is not a professional skill, this level of activity really challenges the imagination.

Although the previous speculations about this thing were deliberately in the direction of horror, they were not completely nonsense.

Now it seems that the nature of the power supporting this thing is really no worse than the level of the splitting divine seal.

But if it was really the result of blessing from an unknown god, why was it so targeted?

The hall with a hole drilled above it can be seen at a glance that it was artificially closed, rather than collapsed due to age.

What exactly happened in this ruins back then is really mind-blowing.

You can study it carefully when you get back.

Judging from the performance of the people in the Academy, they definitely can't be counted on. I wonder how much Ye Zhiye knows about this?

Or since this is obviously on Ye Island, the local snake Anjing Company may know more.

While thinking, Fu Qian raised his sword again with the feeling of understanding the sword technique eight times just now.

Ji Liushuang's sword was obviously not ordinary, but fine cracks could already be seen.

Although he was considered indestructible due to the original sin sage's ability, this medium for killing people was obviously under great pressure.

However, the worry that the ritual props would become useless did not linger in Fu Qian's mind for even a millisecond. The next moment, he held his breath and concentrated, as quiet as an ancient tomb.

How can you have distracting thoughts when praying to gods!

clang!

Leap high and then pounce.

Fu Qian held the sword in one hand and the tip of the sword in the other, like holding a half-moon kitchen knife, and struck a guillotine directly at the increasingly twisted arm in front of him.

This exaggerated blow can be said to contain the essence of the meat cleaver technique, and it is even slightly different from the one used by Kamakura Misaki and others.

After thinking about it just now, Fuzen decisively noticed the Kamakura family's apparent hesitation in this move. It seemed that because it didn't really resemble swordsmanship, it was a little less unrestrained when used.

But as a professional who understands the essence of all this, Fuzen decisively removed this euphemism, obliterating hundreds of years of efforts of the Kamakura family.

This is the importance of basic research.

Click, click...

And as the sword slashed, a certain pleasant sound finally sounded, and quickly became a string.

Sheathed the sword and retreated, put the front hand on the face, and slowly slid it in a certain direction.

A smooth and neat cut appeared silently along the path traced by his fingers.

Is it finally here?

Witnessing the cracks spread out like spider webs in the crystal pool again, I sighed silently before paying.

As a demigod, his perception is naturally different from that of the Kamakura family.

Fu Qian could feel that a special connection was being established between him and a special existence, and it was gradually strengthening.

There really are ancient existences.

His previous behavior should have been similar to yelling until he was finally heard, right?

It's just that this god is a little bit irritable.

Before Fu Qian could even place his hand on his face, a second incision appeared on it, then a third, and a fourth...

The arrangement is detailed and the cutting is rapid, much more ruthless than those in Kamakura.

It's not a surprise to me.

In our usual style, it is no longer the source of pollution but the source of pollution.

However, this nameless god is still a bit too rigid. Doesn't he have no pattern of saving all sentient beings?

"Come out."

While complaining, Fu Qian shouted and turned around.

"Mr. Yun..."

Following his sudden shout, a figure flashed out from behind the stone door.

Classmate, you are very brave. Do you know that if you peek at others practicing swordsmanship, you will be cut?

Looking at Ji Liushuang with a stiff expression, Fu Qian raised his eyebrows.

…

"He went to the ruins again?"

In the Kamakura family compound, the teachers could not hide their surprise at the information brought by Suga Keizheng.

This person was one of the people who just went back to rest, but soon left and came back.

"Yes, I asked other Kamakura servants and someone saw Mr. Yun returning to the mountain."

Suga Keizheng had no expression on his face.

"I don't think he will go anywhere else."

"I'm afraid this demigod has hidden a lot from us."

"He will never show up here for no reason."

Someone sighed.

"But think on the bright side in everything. At least his intention is not to harm the Kamakura family."

"That's what I was going to say."

Suga Jingzheng sneered.

"According to Kamakura Keiji, the demigod just sat there for a while, seemingly doing nothing. But on the way here, I was thinking, is it possible that he really didn't do anything?"

He raised his head to meet a group of blank eyes.

"He just doesn't do much anymore."

"You mean, he is responsible for the loss of control in the Kamakura family?"

Finally someone reacted.

"It's just an unfounded guess."

Suga Keizheng had no expression on his face.

"After all, no matter what, when there was a problem with the Kamakura family, he showed up in the ruins and was even willing to help."

"And the final result was that after he took the initiative to receive treatment, all the Kamakura family lost their sacred seals representing kendo. It felt like it was just too much of a coincidence."

It's suspicious...

Once they looked beyond the details, more than one person realized something was fishy.

"Then according to what you said, isn't he the target we were looking for just now?"

In silence, Chang Mo frowned and said.

kindness?

Suddenly startled, a group of people looked at Ni Huayuan.

So what the guy just said is actually right? But the target is right next to everyone?

Will it be so?

Facing this sudden change, Ni Huayuan also had a strange expression and was speechless for a moment.

…

"I'm... here to get my sword..."

The shape of Fu Qian at this moment is like a fish ready to be cooked, with dense knife edges all over his body, and the number is even increasing, which is really a bit scary.

Ji Liushuang, who had exposed Xing Zang, hesitated for a moment and finally pointed at his hand and found a reason.

"Are you OK?"

After explaining, she couldn't help but express concern about the previous situation.

"Very good!"

As Fu Qian spoke, he had already let go of the suppression of his recovery power. At this time, the two forces were confronting each other, and the incisions were opening and closing, which was a spectacular sight.

"Also, I have something else to ask you."

Holding back the impact of this scene, Ji Liushuang continued bravely.

kindness?

"You told Teacher Akai before that you would come to the Academy to visit when you have time. Is it true? Will you come again?"

Are you taking this risk just to ask this?

Fu Qian glanced at the young man, who had unspeakable expectations on his face.

"Will do."

Feeling that the mysterious connection was quickly becoming stable, Fu Qian nodded and handed the sword upside down.

"Nice sword."

[The current mission has been completed, and the number 3-0129 was successfully contained]