There is a skill, officially named Soul Picking, colloquially known as Corpse Touching. When ghostly energy revives, one can even touch ghosts.
"Ding dang, your cheat system is online!...
He only had one knife, and he was all alone.
at this time,
No need to say more!
"My blood is burning!"
Fang Zong suddenly roared, and pure blue true yang fire blazed around his body. Facing Arthur, he could no longer restrain his power. Bright red flames even burned within the pure blue flames.
This is the real 'blood is burning,' the secret technique of the Yang family's female generals!
Fang Zong burned his own essence and blood, causing the power of his True Yang Fire to surge by more than 30%!
Then came the Triple Slash, no longer a full moon composed of waning crescents, but four swords converging into one, transforming into a gigantic bolt of lightning that enveloped Sea King Arthur from above!
"You're impressive, kid!"
Aquaman Arthur was generous with his praise.
He could sense the terrifying power of this strike; it was likely capable of killing an ordinary level 5 expert.
But he laughed heartily, and surprisingly controlled the nearby ocean with just his trident, preventing Fang Zong from escaping using water magic. He then reached out with one hand to grab at Fang Zong's streak of sword light...
"Not bad, but it's not enough!"
Arthur was incredibly proud, but he absolutely had the right to be proud!
He caught the blade with one hand and prevented it from advancing an inch; the skin on his palm was harder than tens of thousands of layers of fish scales stacked together.
As soon as he reached out, Fang Zong felt as if the pressure of the entire ocean was rushing towards him.
"I am Arthur Curry, a Gold-tier champion in League of Legends, known as the Sea King!"
Arthur's long beard was whipped about by the gale, but the wind at sea was not as terrifying as the sound he made.
He said in a low voice, "According to the rules, I will state my name: a military general from the Eastern Kingdom, titled 'Suit-Wearing Thug,' real name Fang Zong..."
You and me,
"Let one of them die here!"
As Arthur's voice faded away, Fang Zong noticed that the muscles on Arthur's arm bulged, and with a forceful squeeze, he actually shattered Arthur's blade.
Arthur's thigh muscles were also straining, ready to stop him from escaping, but Fang Zong didn't say a word. The blade light shattered, and he moved with the blade, getting even closer to Arthur, and slashed down with the blade!
"I'll shatter your magical artifacts and pluck your head!"
Arthur still reached for the magic sword Shattered Star with one hand, while his other hand, just as he said, reached for Fang Zong's head.
Fang Zong felt the magic blade strike the hard golden essence and silver marrow. The enormous recoil made his whole body numb, and Arthur's fan-like hand brought even more terrifying pressure.
The air itself seemed to have been sculpted into a tangible form by a giant hand.
Before the large hand could even touch his head, Fang Zong felt a sudden, sharp pain in his nose, and two streams of bright red blood flowed down his face!
"When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave one will prevail!"
Fang Zong suddenly burst into laughter, tilted his head back, and his laughter swept across the sky...
"Aquaman Arthur, either you or I will die here!"
………………
The boundless sea separates the two shores.
Along the coast of Japan, seven or eight military spirits released terrifying pressure, each with an imposing aura, capable of scorching hundreds of meters of the sky with their corpse poison.
However, these military heroes stood quietly behind one person.
The first man was handsome, but the scars on his cheeks only added to his masculinity and allure.
His hair stood on end, and a long sword seemed to be attached to his waist like a square blade. Just by standing there, he caused a strong wind that stretched for hundreds of meters, making a rumbling sound and blowing the rocks on the coastline into a frenzy.
"Fang Zong, you want to die at Arthur's hands? How can you do that?"
Yasuo chuckled, then turned and left.
"Colonel, aren't we going to go out and kill the suit-wearing thugs?" a military spirit asked coldly.
Yasuo turned around naturally, and the hem of his seemingly disheveled clothes stirred a gentle breeze that lightly brushed against the neck of this soldier's soul.
Junhun's head slid off like a tree trunk cut by a sharp blade, and ghost blood shot up more than ten feet high. Yasuo did not turn around and disappeared into the mountains and forests of the Japanese islands in this context.
"If he's capable, he should kill Aquaman Arthur."
He was incompetent, so he was killed by Aquaman Arthur.
Yasuo's voice was like a knife in the wind, very cold: "Hatred is the most beautiful honey, driving me to hone myself madly."
I want him to live, but I don't care if he dies. If he lives, I will take revenge; if he dies, I will kill the person who killed him, which will make me stronger than him.
in this way,
That's fine...
Several military spirits nodded hurriedly, said "Hey!" and merged into the sea of sand on the ground.
Wow, that's the style of the Unforgiven!
No wonder the National Games valued the Wind Swordsman so much, turning him into a military hero and granting him the right to attack living people.
Yasuo, the Unforgiven, will eventually become more than just a mid-tier 'Colonel'...