C732 The Bloody Battle Began!
C732 The Bloody Battle Began!
Not only was the internal injury caused by the cut in half, but more importantly, Miyamoto 56 felt that the cold poison in his body was continuously attacking all the internal organs in his body.
If there was really a problem, it would be really difficult for him to be saved by a Divine Immortal.
Therefore, he was the same as Lin Jue who was putting on an act with him!
Life was like a movie, and it all depended on acting.
Whoever could deceive the other party would have to depend on whose acting skills were better.
An old and a young fox were scheming against each other, but neither of them fell for the other's trick!
"Old thing!" Lin Jue cursed in his heart. He never thought that this Miyamoto fifty-six fellow would also play this trick with him.
Of course, Lin Jue believed that Miyamoto 56 really wanted to get something out of this. This was because he realized that after his blue blood spilled out, the killing intent Miyamoto 56 had towards him had decreased significantly.
More importantly, it was greed. It was as if a dead otaku had seen the only collection in the world and couldn't wait to get it at all costs.
That was naked possession...
"Then let's continue fighting!"
Lin Jue shouted angrily and rushed over once again. Although both of them could not use their inner energy for the time being, The speed of pure strength... Still not comparable to ordinary martial artists. It was not an exaggeration to say that even if the two of them competed purely for weapons, It was not difficult to kill an Innate Martial Cultivator.
This was a pure competition, and they were once again entangled in it.
However, in this way, it was much harder to determine the victor.
"Damn it!"
Both of their eyes flickered with a hint of anxiety.
Lin Jue did not know how Lee Muxue was doing, so he was worried.
As for Miyamoto 56, he was anxious. He was afraid that the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator from the Martial Dao Realm would appear. If there was a Grandmaster Martial Cultivator that was full of energy right now, he would definitely be able to take him down with ease!
If it was before, perhaps Miyamoto 56 would take the risk and try to kill Lin Jue. But after seeing Lin Jue's blue blood, he suddenly changed his mind!
Thus, the most important thing right now was to recuperate!
In the blink of an eye, a thousand moves had passed.
Lin Jue and Miyamoto fifty-six were temporarily unable to defeat or kill each other. It was as if they could only hold on like this.
At this moment, Miyamoto No. 56 suddenly changed his sword attack and forcefully received Lin Jue's powerful and heavy blade attack. With the help of the rebound of this force, he quickly broke away from the battle circle and pulled away from Lin Jue.
"Capture him!!"
With a command, the hundreds of Ninja surrounding him immediately swarmed toward Lin Jue.
In the eyes of these people, 56 Miyamoto was simply a god-like existence. Since Miyamoto 56 gave the order, then even if they knew they were going to die, they would still carry out the mission without hesitation.
Furthermore, they had seen the changes in Lin Jue. Therefore, how could they give up such a good opportunity?
With this thought in mind, they swarmed over.
"Damned old thing, you are really cunning!" Lin Jue narrowed his eyes and cursed in his heart. Then, he rushed over with his long blade in hand.
Although he did not have any inner energy, it was not difficult to kill these guys! Ninja... Even if it was a Grandmaster Stage, the main reason was because they came and went without a trace. They used all kinds of magical assassination techniques.
In the open and aboveboard manner... It was not a wise choice to attack the enemy with his own weakness. As for Miyamoto fifty-six, he was a swordsman, not a Ninja at all! That was why he had such high combat strength. As for these Ninja, although their strength was not ordinary, But that didn't change their status in Lin Jue's eyes.
"Then let's kill them. It seems like it has been a long time since I last experienced such a simple massacre!"
As soon as his voice faded, Lin Jue waved the long blade in his hand. One head. * Hong Long...... * The Ninja that appeared and disappeared unpredictably were like a pool of ink, and Lin Jue's only pure white color was thrown into it. He didn't know what the outcome would be.
It was just killing.
For a time, the crowd surged, and the sword qi was like a rainbow. Although the Ninja had given up on what they were best at, each and every one of them was full of vigor and vigorous inner energy.
Almost every round, Lin Jue would have to fight with at least a dozen long swords at the same time. At the same time, several wounds would appear on his body.
The blue blood flowed on the clothes of each Ninja and it looked a little strange.
The Staff Blade let out a sorrowful cry, but it also seemed to convey its anger.
Lin Jue's originally somewhat tired expression immediately became energetic again.
"That's right. This kind of killing is the purest. The most primitive, isn't it?" Lin Jue couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the Ninja surrounding him. A wicked smile hung on his face, causing people to feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
The slaughter continued.
The number of Ninja continued to decrease. The wounds on Lin Jue's body also increased.
Lin Jue had never really learned any saber techniques. If there were any, then it would be the simplest and most direct way of killing.
Saber, a tool of killing, any weapon was the same.
Holding the long blade in his hand, no matter what the original intention was, the end result would be the same.
Therefore, Lin Jue understood this very well from the beginning, so he had never really learned saber techniques. Regardless of whether it was punches, kicks, or weapons, their existence was only for the sake of killing.
As for killing, as long as one found a target, it was really very simple. No matter how strong the defense was, in the end, it would always have a weak point.
Find, defeat, complete.
Simple...
Therefore, no matter how perfect a martial art technique was, it would always have a weakness. In this way, what was the use of learning it?
Once your opponent found the weakness in your technique, it might be the moment you face life and death.
Along with the continuous slaughter, Lin Jue's blade technique was improving almost every minute and second. Facing the attack of every Ninja, it was so simple and direct, to take one's life.
It was very tiring, but Lin Jue never stopped in his tracks. He didn't know how many people he had killed, and how much time had passed.
The killing intent hidden deep in his heart was once again unleashed without any reservation, and with this massacre, it became even stronger.
Miyamoto fifty-six, who had been silently healing his injuries in the distance and paying attention to Lin Jue, couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when he saw this scene.