Chapter 62 Abuse of the Emperor
"S...level?" The head of the Inuyama clan couldn't stop shaking all over. After hearing the words from Long Kui's mouth, small beads of sweat condensed into water droplets, slowly falling down his cheeks, and finally fell to the ground.

"Clap!"

The sound of dripping water should have been small, but now it sounded so clear because of the extremely silent environment.

"Bang!"

The eighty-three-year-old silver-haired old man could no longer hold the sharp weapon in his palm, and finally the legendary ancient sword fell to the floor.

But the strange thing is that the long green knife seemed to be attracted by a huge magnet. It didn't even tremble when it fell, and it stuck to the ground, just like...

The Buddha stretched out a giant diamond palm and pressed it hard on the blade, suppressing it until it couldn't move at all!
The ancient alchemical sword seemed unable to withstand this huge pressure, and the green blade was slowly bending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Kui, on the other hand, took steps and calmly passed by the head of the Inuyama family. For a moment, the old man saw an elegant old man in a black suit in his eyes.

The figure of the old man slowly reappeared in the direction of the young man.

Just when Inuyama He's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and he was trying his best to see clearly, a powerful and heavy blunt blow suddenly came from the back of his head. The eighty-three-year-old man's vision went black and he fainted instantly, as if he was in stagnant water. He fell on the green tatami.

"Crack... bang!"

At the same time, the cyan ancient alchemy knife at his feet broke with a sound, as if it was a solemn mourning for the "sacrifice" of this veteran!
"The next one." Long Kui's eyes were filled with golden flames, and he looked at the people in front of him who were feeling the pressure like a bright sun. His face was calm and he spoke softly.

When everyone saw this strange scene, except for Mr. Masamune who was sitting in the middle seat, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The head of the Inuyama family, they were able to fight against each other, but at this time, they were easily defeated by the young man in front of them.

It was as smooth as... swatting away a blood-sucking mosquito and fly!
In the deathly silence, under this ancient dragon-like power, everyone couldn't help but lean back a little.

Only Yuan Zhisheng took off his formal clothes, and his body-fitting white shirt was stretched out by his muscles. The hot golden color in his eyes lit up indifferently, and he walked forward without saying a word.

When he reached a certain distance, he stopped and looked at Long Kui opposite him indifferently.

"call……"

The icy cold wind blew slightly from the broken window, and a piece of lush green leaves was swept in with it.

The burning leaves slowly floated down between the two of them silently. The moment its leaves touched the ground, Long Kui and Yuan Zhisheng waved their fists at each other at the same time!
"Crack!"

There was an explosion from the latter's wrist, and the gaps between the bones suddenly disappeared. He was an emperor, and he had a keel that other hybrids did not have.

In an instant, all the bones in Yuan Zhisheng's body instantly merged into one body, and he launched a powerful killing move!
Within a breath, from the perspective of the family heads behind them, the afterimages of the two people turned into black mist under the warm lamp above. Between the fists and the flesh, a crackling and collision sound that could be called a sonic boom erupted, evenly. It fell on the green tatami.

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands. The dense explosion of flesh was like steel hitting a copper bell. The sound waves of the huge waves made people dizzy!

"Bang! Bala——"

The wall and floor made of wood were raised at the same time, and they punched each other countless times in one encounter, like two humanoid tyrannosaurs biting each other, and the invisible vortex generated in the center was like a A huge meat grinder, and all the items dragged in were instantly blown to pieces!
The sky was full of sawdust flying in the wind, and an excited smile gradually appeared on Long Kui's face. How long...how long has it been since he fought so heartily against humans?

Since he came to this world, Long Kui, who has good intentions in his heart, knows that the humans in this world cannot be compared with the "battle mages" of Eslandon. Even if he does the boss's task every time, he is always tied up, for fear that he will use his strength. Smash the mission target into slime.

Now in Japan, he can finally let go with all his strength.

The dragon-slaying magic circle at the heart slowly started to rotate, and the blood in Long Kui's body gradually boiled.

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who kept punching and kicking towards him, and the aroused look in his eyes became more and more obvious, and even the other party couldn't help but notice something was wrong.

"This guy... what kind of monster is he!" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt a huge shadow opening in front of his eyes, like a pair of endless dragon wings!

The next second, Long Kui's slightly hot red fist broke out from the gap in Yuan Zhisheng's fist shadow and accurately hit his chest!
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt a huge force like a full-strength collision of whales in the sea exploding from his chest, and for the first time, the tightly knit keel let out a whine on the verge of breaking.

The huge impact directly caused his heart to stop, his mouth opened involuntarily, and the golden pupils in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a blank white look!

"Oh!"

Yuan Zhisheng was like a detached cannonball, which replaced the normal parabola and was directly hit to the ceiling by this shocking force. The whole room suddenly shook!
"Snapped--"

After a while, the young master of the Japanese branch naturally hung down from the roof and lay weakly on the ground.

"Isn't it true? I just got excited and you fell down?" Long Kui frowned, a little disappointed.

Yuan Zhisheng lay on the ground and rested for more than ten seconds before finally dispelling the blankness in his mind and slowly coming back to his senses.

Then Yuan Zhisheng stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Long Kui in front of him in shock.

He failed. He failed in the close combat event that he was least likely to lose...

Yuan Zhisheng didn't want to admit it, but that punch just now, if he hadn't entered the keel state in advance, would have completely suffocated him!

Yuan Zhisheng staggered to regain his balance, closed his eyes tightly, and tried to regain his breathing.

After his breathing stabilized, he slowly opened his eyes and chanted the ancient language.

The next second, the seemingly gentle light fluorescence continued to spread towards the enemy. The moment this invisible field covered his body, Long Kui suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his whole body. A familiar and heavy power came from his body. From the Tianling Cap, it filled Long Kui's body straight down.

The exposed marble floor was slowly cracking, and the frightening weight kept washing down from the top to Long Kui below. The latter's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and even completely sunk into the hard rock floor!

Sequence 91, speaking of spiritual kingship.

(End of this chapter)

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