I, Stitcher, Leon!

Chapter 105 Ah... Asura?
Karasuma's gaze met with teacher Maohu.

The time seems to have returned to the situation where the two practiced against each other in the martial arts hall decades ago.

"Come on, Karasuma, you attack first." Mao Hu beckoned, signaling his disciples to attack with all their might.

Karasuma bowed respectfully to Maohu, and then said: "Master, I'm going to attack with all my strength, be careful!"

Maohu chuckled, his eyes full of kindness: "Okay, let me see how much you have improved, and what level you are now."

Karasuma adjusted his breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and rushed towards Maohu.

The wind of fists and legs is like a squall, intensive and endless attacks.

But they were all easily blocked by Maohu with one hand.

"Didn't you eat breakfast?"

"Why does this attack look like a bitch?"

"Are you attacking or showing off?"

Maohu blocked it while mocking him.

Karasuma attacked more frequently, but still couldn't penetrate the teacher's one-handed defense.

In the end, after Karasuma was exhausted, he still failed to break through the teacher's line of defense, but his movements became more and more deformed.

"Okay, it's all over!"

Maohu's palm turned into a sword palm, pointing directly at Karasuma's chest and heart.

Karasuma gritted her teeth tightly, and did not give up even in the dead end, she turned her palm into a sword and pointed at her master.

Maohu's sword palm stopped at Karasuma's chest, and gently pressed against it.

On the other hand, Karasuma's arm is half short.

Even though it has been fully straightened, it has not been able to touch the master.

Maohu chuckled, exerted a little force on his fingers, and Karasuma staggered and squatted on the ground.

"Almost, almost..." Karasuma said unwillingly, pouted.

"Hahaha, when you grow up, you will be able to defeat me." Maohu laughed, turned his head and gave his apprentice a heroic and majestic back, not to mention how happy he was.

……

The same picture was reproduced decades later.

The memory in the eyes is just a moment.

Karasuma's hand also turned into a sword palm, completing this fateful duel.

Karasuma had already guessed the ending, the master's hand would pierce his chest before him.

His sword palm is only full of unwillingness, anger and incomprehensible venting.

He didn't understand why the master would make himself an enemy for a dark creature, which ran counter to the original intention of Vedic teachings.

If dark creatures can save, who will save innocent people?
If all dark creatures can be affected, why are there so many people displaced and separated from their families?
Letting go of a dark creature will cause more human tragedies in the future.

Now that the battle between the Blackstone Federation and the United Fund is so stalemate, under such circumstances, it is really unwise to pass on the Way of Veda to a dark creature!
It's just that everything is futile and meaningless now, the two expressed their hearts with the moves they remembered, and made their choices firm.

Karasuma's eyes were full of anger.

He hasn't wiped out all the dark creatures yet, but he will be killed by his teacher himself.

Drink hate, unwilling.

However, Karasuma's pupils shrank suddenly in the next second.

His own sword palm went straight in, tearing Maohu's chest apart.

The heart was torn to pieces under the destructive power of the sword palm.

Karasuma's mind went blank, and he looked down at his chest again.

Teacher Maohu's sword palm just stopped on his chest, and he didn't make any further points.

Karasuma's mind was filled with questions at the moment.

Obviously the master's sword palm is faster, but why did he pierce the opponent's chest first?
Looking at the teacher's face again, there was no shock or resentment, just a faint smile.

"This time, you won."

Karasuma froze in place as if struck by lightning.

He reacted.

It was the teacher who stopped at the last moment and did not choose to hurt him.

"Why, why do you want to stop?" Karasuma was puzzled, the master clearly wanted to protect this dark creature, and the two of them were victorious by skill, so why did the master hold back.

Maohu's mouth was bleeding, but he managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Fool, you are also my apprentice! How can I have the heart to hurt you."

But Maohu changed the subject: "Sometimes, when you walk down the road of self-righteousness for too long, you have to look up to see if you have deviated from the original route and original intention."

Maohu pinched his fingers, and a golden light emerged from his palm.

As far as the eye can see, the truck that was dragging the dust away suddenly turned around on the Gobi and drove towards the direction of the battle here.

A pair of bright headlights is like a roaring beast.

Li Ang in the car let out a heart-piercing howl.

The corners of Maohu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a gratified and sly smile.

"Although you won, I will definitely not let you win so easily."

Lightly tap Karasuma with his fingertips, and a large net of golden energy immediately envelops Karasuma.

This is Maohu's unique Tiangang sealing method. The black tattoos and black flames on Karasuma's body disappeared in an instant, as if they were afraid to avoid it.

It is rumored that in the past, Modoli stole the sky fire and gave it to the world, so that the ignorant people learned to use and control the fire for the first time. Since then, human civilization has entered a new stage.

Modoli was the first to steal Tianhuo, using the Tiangang sealing method.

Skyfire is the supreme fire that governs all flames in the world, even the skyfire can be sealed, let alone the black flame of Heitian.

The golden light was like a net, spreading all over Karasuma's body in an instant, making his black flame disappear.

In addition, Maohu tapped Karasuma again with his thumb: "This is not a place for you, go back."

A blue wave instantly covered Karasuma's whole body.

Karasuma, as a Vedic sect, could not understand the meaning of this move.

This is the [Return to God] skill taught by Veda.

All the monks who have passed the Vedic test, engraved their names on the temple, and have the status of gods can use this trick to quickly go to and from the temple.

Once activated, after a period of time, both body and soul will travel through space and return to the temple together.

This was originally a "return to the city" skill, but now that Mao Hu is using it at this time, it is tantamount to a kind of "driving away".

"Why, why do you still protect that guy at this time!"

Karasuma couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out at all.

In his mind, Maohu is like a father.

He not only spared himself, but also used his last strength to drive him away, protecting the dark creature.

"In the future, you will understand."

The energy and golden light from Maohu's body radiated outward like a dragon, and golden lightning scattered across the ground.

A force that comes from nature and returns to nature after death.

The gnarled muscles quickly shriveled and returned to a thin and weak appearance.

The hand on Karasuma's chest, like his head, hangs down feebly, completely losing its vitality.

Karasuma's sword palm was pulled away from Maohu's chest, dripping blood continuously.

His ability was sealed, and he was also hit by [Return to God].

He could clearly feel the connection of body and soul with the Vedic temple, and began to resonate.

Coming back soon.

Li Ang was in pain, watching the old man die in front of him, the pain kept pounding his brain.

Brake and jump out of the driving seat.

"Oh, old man! You said you'd come back safe and sound!"

The distraught Karasuma raised his head and saw Li Ang clearly for the first time.

Immediately, his pupils constricted and he was dumbfounded.

Li Ang's six arms, and the devilish energy rising from his body...

At the moment, there is only one name in his mind.

Asura?
(End of this chapter)