Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Chapter 49 Mingfei: Are you really strong?
call--!
call--!
"Damn it, this time, I really showed myself to be a hero."

Shi Zhifei was half-kneeling on the ground, his clothes in tatters.

Bright red liquid slowly dripped out from all over the body, accompanied by sour and numb pain.

Crack-!
The wooden blade, unable to withstand the torment of the battle, suddenly broke and fell to the ground helplessly.

Grandpa, the wooden knife you made is broken again, the quality is not good.

Shi Zhifei held the sword in both hands, looking at the faintly opened samurai sword in front of his eyes, amusing himself in his heart.

If Uncle Beimingyu didn't have hammers and axes bigger than him, why would he still be holding a wooden knife?

Nichirin sword!After this time passes, he must ask the Demon Slayer Corps for one. No!I want two Nichirin swords!

Relying on random thoughts to cover up the pain in his body, the increasingly rich smell of blood forced Shi Zhifei to look towards the audience.

Listening to the wailing sounds that came from time to time, he sighed helplessly in his heart.

Being able to block Senbon from stabbing the crowd with fatal injuries was already the limit of what he could do with his full strength to use the Breath of Rock through the world.

As for Qianben who hurt the masses due to omission, it is no longer something he can solve.

What Uncle Bei Mingyu said is indeed true. Although he is a man with some talent in the art of swords, his 11-year-old body that has not yet fully developed is indeed the biggest constraint at the moment!

According to the words of Uncle Bei Mingyu, he is still in the budding stage. He has the huge strength to cut off the head of evil spirits and the basic physical condition to learn breathing techniques, which is a rare abnormality in a century.

According to Uncle Bei Mingyu's estimation, the period of rapid growth should be between the ages of 18 and 25, that is, seven years later.

The calm Ming Yuyu is even sure that after seven years, he will definitely have a place in the Demon Slayer Corps' pillars. What's more, he is likely to become the strongest pillar of the contemporary era, able to withstand the unparalleled power that is rare in a century. Not at a slight disadvantage.

But when Shi Tingfei first heard this, he scratched his head and blushed, saying that he didn't believe it at all.

He's not a genius, he just trained a few years earlier than the average person, and he appears to be a little bit stronger. How can he be as evil as Uncle Bei Mingyu said.

Besides, a genius who doesn’t survive is nothing.

Anyway, he is now a little paicai who can't even defeat the evil ghosts who know the vampire magic, and has to wait for Uncle Mingyu to rescue him.

But Shi Zhifei, who lacked self-confidence, never realized what other people's children were doing at the age of 11.
Om-!
Shi Zhifei crushed the random thoughts in his mind and stared forward.

"Kid! You're good! You're good!"

The four-armed vampire stood up with a groan and touched his cold neck fearfully.

If it had been slower, its head would have fallen off.

Ka-!
Did you become a samurai at a young age?

Samurai!
Really, really infuriating!

An unknown fire rose in the chest, the evil ghost clenched his fist fiercely, and the injured in the audience let out ear-piercing shouts.

Bit by bit, the blood was drawn away, condensed, and turned into cold swords in the air, aiming at the trembling people.

A wild smile appeared on the corner of the evil ghost's mouth.

This battle has been invincible from the beginning.

The trembling dim sum in the audience is not only a hostage, but also its inexhaustible and inexhaustible - the most powerful weapon arsenal.

"Kid, accept your fate."

Ka-!
The arrogant words were wiped out, just because the evil ghost wanted to threaten the existence, and disappeared in front of it a moment ago!
Shi Tingfei flashed behind the evil ghost without saying a word.

The sharp blade cuts through the air and cuts towards the neck!
"madman!"

The four-armed vampire roared and cursed, not caring about maintaining the sharp blade holding the hostage.

The twinkling light in the child's eyes in front of him was so frightening that it had no time to reflect on the fact that an ordinary knife would not cause substantial harm to itself.

The four palms were filled with blood and completely wrapped around his neck from four directions in a strange way.Slightly funny and embarrassing, but extremely effective.

This time——!
The blade sliced ​​through the blood-red barrier, sending dazzling sparks flying in the air.

A heavy kick hit the evil ghost's open chest hard!
"Uh!"

There was a muffled groan, and the evil ghost turned into an afterimage and flew out in the air, retching.

The embarrassed figure rolled over, smashing the tables, chairs and benches along the way. Finally, it hit a corner of the auditorium hard, cracking the hard wooden wall!

call--!
The heavy breath was exhaled by Shi Zhifei, and the terrifying white mist filled the air, covering up the golden light in his eyes.

To advance is to retreat,

We can't give the evil ghost another chance to use the blood ghost technique, otherwise everything will become extremely passive!
attack!attack!Attack again!
Shi Zhifei's mind was filled with only this thought.

Squeeze the potential of all cells in the body!Almost exhausted!

His eyes fell on the evil ghost not far away who was still in a dazed state.

The breathing method is in operation, giving the immature children the strength to fight.

His ability to see through the world has not stopped yet. He can see through and see through the body structure of evil spirits, and can deduce its next move.

In the fierce battle, his physical strength was declining and his spirit was approaching its limit.

But, you can still fight!

boom--!
He stepped heavily on the ground, dragging his long knife behind him and flying through the air.

When pitting the weak against the strong, all he can do is bring the other party into his own rhythm!
Clang-!
Clang-!
Clang-!
The flying blade kept passing over the evil ghost's neck.

At this moment, compared to the terrifying-looking evil ghost, Shi Xingshi, who was covered in blood and looked like a madman, looked more like a ghost seeking life!
The four-armed vampire was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses from the transparent and terrifying aura.

"madman!"

"you are crazy!"

It roared hoarsely, regrouping the shattered blood armor on the back of its hand, and still protecting its neck, fearing death to the extreme.

"Do you know clearly that I am the ghost! The immortal ghost! The powerful ghost who has faced the pillars and survived!"

The evil ghost couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and growled like a maniac.

Ka-!
"is it?"

Shi Tingfei's slashing blade flickered sparks again and again, and a strange afterglow fell on the evil ghost's blank bloody eyes, with a strange tone,
"But you're really not very strong."

Om-!
The evil ghost's trembling pupils suddenly stopped.

"Survived when you faced the pillar?"

"Are you sure you didn't throw an embroidery needle that could break into pieces from a distance of about a hundred meters? And then you were so frightened by Zhu that you ran away?"

"Mr. Ghost?"

Shi Tingfei has been with Kanae for a long time, and has learned some tricks of the dark side. He knows very well how to anger an evil spirit who is not mentally normal.

What's more, most ghosts have abandoned their humanity and become irritable and irritable after decades or more of living in darkness.

Shi Zhifei stopped slashing with the blade, placed it on his waist, and smiled like a sunshine on his pretty face.
"Are you really strong?"

"But you can't even beat me, an 11-year-old kid."

　Ding!

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