I formed the strongest swordsman group

Chapter 477 [Ding! Eternal Talent·Dragon of Reversal, activate! 】【Leopard 8000】

Qingdeng pulled out the cuff belt from his arms, and tied all the knives in the box to his lower back.

Bang Dang, Bang Dang, Bang Dang... The 9-bar knife, which relies entirely on a strap to maintain its balance, wobbles and collides with each other as Qingdeng stands up.

Just as Qingdeng turned to leave, one foot had already stepped out of the door frame, he suddenly stopped as if he remembered something, turned his head, and stared at the thatched cottage behind him.

No decent furniture, dirty dust, cold draft from the cracks in the walls and ceiling, deathly silence away from the world...

Takayuki Tachibana and Onodera spent countless days and nights in this crumbling house.

Vaguely, in the empty room, Qingdeng seemed to see Takayuki Tachibana and Onodera sitting on the ground facing each other.

Here they share intelligence with each other.

Here they discuss their next course of action.

They are accompanied by loneliness all day long.

From time to time they show timidity and tiredness.

This is also a matter of course...Qingdeng thought to himself.

Before accepting Kikuchi Chisui's entrustment, and before learning of the existence of Phantom, Takayuki Tachibana was just an ordinary honcho.

And when Onodera didn't know Takayuki Tachibana, he was a Yakuza who was in charge of casinos and his family background was not clean.

With only a handful of people, without any background or foreign aid, they fought against the Qingshui clan dominating the Kanto region and the Fazhu Party who aspired to the world...

In the eyes of outsiders, the so-called "fly may shake the tree" is nothing more than that.

Like two reckless porcupines, they stumbled down a dark road that didn't know where it ended.

They do not know and cannot know whether they will reach the end.

Even whether this road has a so-called "end point" is still unknown.

As an important cadre of the Qingshui clan, as long as he stays out of this muddy water, he can enjoy the glory and wealth that ordinary people can hardly dream of... Will Onodera regret this?

When feeling tired and confused, would Takayuki Tachibana pull out these custom-made knives and read the line of "killing evil spirits" engraved on the knives to motivate himself?

It's a pity that Qingdeng didn't have the chance to ask them.

However, there is one thing that he is absolutely sure of.

Takayuki Tachibana, Onodera, and Nishino...they all stick to their way.

"Now, it's my turn."

the man said softly.

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...

A slight noise, like raindrops falling on the ground, broke the silence of the night.

It was a sound of horseshoes, approaching from far away, from the suburbs all the way to Dounan Town.

The four legs flipped, the horse's hooves were blowing, and they trampled hard on the hard road.

The incessant sound of hoofbeats, in the quiet and dark night of Edo, on the frosty, endless long street, is like a wave of worship, and like a fierce storm.

Under the afterglow of the crescent moon, the shadows of the people and horses stretched long on the loess, like arrow-like silver brilliance scattered all over the ground.

Qingdeng looked straight ahead, with his head held high.

Although this is not a reason... But Qingdeng's intuition told him: If he does not end all this tonight, then in the rest of his life, he will never have the opportunity to completely eradicate the phantom attachment, and at the same time, he will never have another chance Kill Rakshasa.

It was a fight he would not want to miss under any circumstances.

It was a battle he would rather make Sanako cry than face it head on.

He tightened his grip on the horse's reins and stopped running away!

At the end of the road, a straight black line across Qingdeng's field of vision jumped up, followed by a black dot like an ink block.

That is a long wall, that is a towering clear water tower.

There were exclamations and howls ahead.

"what sound?"

"what happened?"

"Someone is charging over on horseback!"

Qingdeng ignored the scene in front of him, ignored the voice in his ears, he knocked on the horse's belly, pushed the speed of the horse under his crotch to the limit, split the strong wind, and rushed to the darkest part of Edo step by step.

Strange to say, he now feels...incomparably comfortable!

It's very different from the sense of relief when I was planning to escape before!

I will smash all darkness!

Just use my knife!

Qingdeng put down the reins, stood on the horse's back, jumped up and drew his knife.

At the same time, he felt a warm current that was familiar but different from the past, rushing all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, a strange system sound that he had never heard before sounded in his mind:

【Ding! Eternal Talent·Dragon of Reversal, activate! 】

Boom!

The man and the knife fell down, and the gate of Qingshui Mansion burst open! Hundreds of fragments of the door panels were raised high and falling to the ground with a clatter.

"Da, the gate was chopped!"

"Come here! Come here! An unknown person has broken through the gate!"

"Damn! Who are you? Report your name!"

In the midst of this chaos, an unhurried male voice sounded faintly——. The surrounding area centered on the master of this male voice instantly became extremely silent.

Yelling Yakuza.

An ordinary handyman with a panicked face.

That's right, everyone at the scene, regardless of their identities, changed their expressions.

The original look of anger, doubt, and arrogance gradually dissipated, replaced by a look of fear.

Because everyone heard what the man said:

"Natural mental flow,"

"Orange green board."

The moment he reported to the house, Qingdeng stepped forward and swung his knife across the chest of the enemy in front of him.

The sharpness of the blade is not hindered by rust at all, and the blade feels as smooth as silk when it penetrates into the flesh.

"Ah-uh!"

Holding his heart that had become much more open, the man staggered a few steps back, fell to the ground, struggled for two or three times, and then stopped moving.

His scream pierced the silence around him.

Qingdeng's surroundings became extremely noisy again.

"It's Nioh! Nioh is here!"

"He really hit the door!"

"Don't be afraid! Let's go together!"

In order to confuse Qingdeng and weaken Qingdeng's reputation by the way, Luo Sha ordered Shimizu Eiichi to speak out, inviting Qingdeng to hunt in Qingshui Mansion, and to gather a large amount of combat power and supplies in Qingshui Mansion.

In fact, whether it be the Yakuzas of the Qingshui clan or ordinary Edo citizens, the vast majority of people don't think that Qingdeng dares to accept this invitation.

Isn't this obvious?

After extensive mobilization by Eiichi Shimizu, there are at least 300 Yakuza gathered in Shimizu Mansion.

In addition to the terrifying manpower advantage, they also have equipment advantages that cannot be ignored.

Knife, wakizashi, short gun, bow and arrow, protective gear...all kinds of equipment are available.

Such a terrifying battle... Just ask the world, who dares to break through?

No matter how powerful King Ni is, he only has one head, two arms, and two legs.

More than half a year ago, after challenging the barbarian group that attacked the Western settlements with a total strength of no more than 60 to 70 people, Nioh lived in the hospital for more than half a month directly due to exhaustion and injuries.

Even the mere barbarian group made him so anxious, let alone the more powerful Qingshui clan?

It is impossible for Ju Qingdeng to come... The Yakuzas of the Qingshui clan all have this feeling - and because of this, when Ju Qingdeng actually attacked, they were extremely shocked.

Almost all members of the middle and lower classes of the Qingshui clan have no knowledge of the Huanfudian and the Fazhu Party.

So, from their point of view, it was their boss who announced that he would fight Nioh to the death, and then the other party really took this provocation and came to the door single-handedly...

No matter how much they were shocked by the hard truth laid before their eyes.

If they just stood there stupidly, they would be killed by Qingdeng.

During the ups and downs of the rabbit, Qingdeng leaped, and with the help of gravity and the acceleration of the fall, he captured another enemy's chest.

As soon as his feet settled down, he slashed with his backhand, chopping off the head of the enemy behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped up again like pulling onions on dry land, and jumped into the middle of the enemy group not far away.

People saw that Qingdeng's saber flashed three times, and the three white lights flashed almost at the same time in no particular order.

The first saber swung obliquely, slashing the upper body of the first person with his cassock.

The second knife is lifted in the opposite direction to the first knife, and the second person's belly is cut open with the reverse cassock.

The third knife was when he retracted the knife, he chopped down the person next to him.

——The body is so light...

Qingdeng moved his feet and moved his body briskly and flexibly.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A burly yakuza yelled and slashed at Qing Deng from the side.

With an indifferent expression as if he was about to yawn, Qingdeng easily dodged the opponent's knife effortlessly.

——They move so slowly...

While dodging, Qingdeng raised the blade in his hand, and slashed at the burly Yakuza.

Puchi!

The blade plunged into the opponent's body without any hindrance.

Obviously, it didn't use much strength, but it easily cut people's muscles and broke people's bones.

Obviously, just over an hour ago, he had just fought a battle in Huanfudian's manufacturing factory.

Logically speaking, even with the blessings of "strength fine + 1", "strong muscle + 2", "Yuan Yang + 1" and other talents, it is impossible for Qingdeng to lose even the slightest bit after fighting a fierce battle just now. Can't feel tired.

But in fact, Qingdeng really doesn't feel tired at all now.

Muscles are elastic and not sore.

The brain is unbelievably refreshing, and the spirit is so good that it seems that every cell in the head is screaming with joy.

Qingdeng felt that his physical condition was frighteningly good! Even if it is a day and a night of uninterrupted fighting, it is not a problem!

Strength, speed, stamina, and reaction speed are all far beyond normal!

The only reason Qingdeng could think of for the mutation that was happening in his body was the system sound that suddenly sounded in his mind just now.

In the system list, the entry of "Dragon of Reversal" is bursting out with a bright purple light that is completely different from other talent entries!

[If you are in a desperate situation but have no fear, you will have the tenacious vitality like a dragon. Only those who are fearless of the power of heaven can transform into dragons! 】

The "Dragon of Reversal" would be activated at such a time... This can be regarded as a surprise.

However, judging from Qingdeng's current situation, he has indeed fulfilled the activation conditions for the "Dragon of Reversal".

With the body of "one man with nine knives", he alone breaks through the enemy's lair surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, and there are even top masters like Shimizu Eiichi and Luo Sha.

Facing the near-death situation in front of him, Qingdeng had no fear in his heart—an unparalleled sense of comfort filled every corner of his heart.

——Is this the power of eternal talent...

Whether it's the "Hachiman of Infinity" or the "Dragon of Reversal", Qingdeng has never seen them activated before.

At this moment, Nai Qingdeng experienced the true power of eternal talent for the first time.

Such an effect... It really deserves the name of "Eternal Eternity" that only one person can have in this world!

In the eyes of outsiders, Qingdeng's fighting power and his brave and heroic demeanor are indeed like a dragon!

one strike.

Another blow.

Another hit!

Qingdeng sprinted left and right among the enemy group like a whirlwind, becoming more courageous as he fought, and quickly slashed the knife in his hand.

At this time, suddenly, a white blade flashed - a knife slashed towards Qingdeng unexpectedly from the slanting stab.

Qingdeng raised his saber to defend——with a clang, the two sabers collided heavily, and both of them made conspicuous gaps.

Since the fierce battle, the knife in Qingdeng's hand has long since turned into a saw-like shape, with pits and holes on the blade.

Qingdeng parried away the opponent's knife with lightning speed, forcing the opponent's middle door to open wide, and then slashed the opponent's body with the knife.

Just when Qingdeng wanted to take the knife back, he found that the knife could not be pulled back.

It was like being stuck in a quagmire, with the knife stuck in the middle of the opponent's chest, unable to go in and out, and unable to retreat.

The blade that was originally newly developed in Yu is now difficult to cut even the skin.

Although these knives custom-made by Takayuki Tachibana are of high quality, they are not as good as the top quality knives such as Dingguishen and Echizen Ju Hitachi Shou Kanshige.

After chopping more than ten people in a row, the blade surface was stained an oily bright red color by thick blood and fat.

The blood is fine, the grease is the big problem.

The blade covered in grease seemed to be covered with a transparent film, and the sharpness of the blade was greatly reduced.

Qingdeng let go of the knife without hesitation, leaving the knife in the opponent's body.

All of a sudden, four Yakuza attacked Qingdeng from the front, back, left, and right sides, trying to encircle and suppress Qingdeng.

Seeing this, Qingdeng unhurriedly put his palms behind his waist——

choke! choke!

Following the sound of two swords being pulled out one after another, Qing Deng's left and right hands each pulled out a sword!

"Strike each other left and right", start!

Qingdeng took the initiative to attack.

He lowered his body, and the knife in his right hand raised in a blue-eyed formation, attacking the enemy on his right, and the opponent narrowly dodged.

At this time, the enemies in front and left attacked with knives.

Qingdeng flipped his right wrist, and the saber that had been slashed at the enemy on the right just now "buzzed" back.

At the same time, he raised the knife in his left hand.

The two knives swung at the same time drew completely different arcs in the air.

The sword in his right hand slashed down from top to bottom, deflecting the attack of the enemy in front of him.

The knife in the left hand cuts from the upper right to the ground, forcing the enemy on the left back.

Without taking a breath, a new white blade struck - it was the enemy from behind who slashed over.

Qingdeng seemed to have eyes on his back, and suddenly stretched the saber in his left arm and palm to his back, blocking the saber of the enemy behind him.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.

The four Yakuza surrounding Qingdeng swung their knives and attacked like crazy. The secret of the offensive... It seems too inaccurate and inappropriate to describe it as "uninterrupted".

Their strength and fighting enthusiasm can be said to be strong and high-spirited, but Qingdeng's dual knives are like "enemy detection radar". No matter how fierce the enemy's offensive is, his knives can always accurately intercept Stop the opponent's attack.

Qingdeng's body seemed to be sucked to the ground, his lower body remained motionless, his back was flexible but stable, and there was no flaw in it.

Being able to do two things at once, being able to do two irrelevant things at the same time—Since copying from Chiba Michizaburo to "Left and Right Fighting", Qingdeng has never had the opportunity to use it.

Of course Qingdeng doesn't understand Erdao Style, he has never learned Erdao Style, and the sword technique he is currently using is definitely not Erdao Style.

He just swung two knives roughly—but that was enough!

It was too late and then quickly, Qingdeng stepped to the right, bent and stretched his upper body, and cut the knife in his right hand from top to bottom.

The feeling of the cut was sufficient, and the enemy on the right screamed, staggered back, and collapsed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he took a big step back with his right foot.

The "right foot in front, left foot behind" stance changes to "right foot behind, left foot in front".

Borrowing inertia, the body and the knife in the left hand tilted to the left - flutter - the tip of the knife pierced into the chest of the enemy on the left.

At the same time, the knife in his right hand swept forward—the waist and abdomen of the enemy in front were only connected by a thin layer of flesh.

"Ha ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening Qihe sound behind Qingdeng.

However, before the chorus of Qi approached Qingdeng, it stopped abruptly.

Qingdeng retracted the knife in his left hand from behind - at the same time, a lifeless corpse fell from behind to in front of him.

"Kill it!"

"Don't be afraid! Follow me!"

"Don't fight alone! Siege him! Siege him like a wild boar!"

Qingdeng raised his eyes expressionlessly and looked forward.

2. Thirty Yakuzas lined up in a not-so-close queue and rushed straight towards him.

The sound of footsteps is like thunder, and the blade is blowing in the wind.

"Go ahead...I'll kill you all now."

In the blink of an eye, the Tianling Gai of one of them had already stabbed Qing Deng's right hand.

The knife in his left hand sliced ​​open the throat of the other person a little slower.

The arms were stretched open suddenly, the light of the saber flew up, and two big heads flew out.

Howling face.

Scattered sparks.

Ripped belly.

Two silver snakes tightly entangled in the air.

Buckle your toes to the ground.

An expression contorted with fear.

A chest torn apart like glass.

Broken teeth that fell to the ground.

Leaping silhouette.

Foam of blood scattered everywhere.

Howling at the top of his voice.

The broken blade that was thrown away.

A new knife was drawn.

A desperate blow.

A short spear broken in two.

Bones exposed to the air.

The original color of the blade is no longer visible.

The figure of riding a thousand horses.

Wherever this figure rushes, it will extend the "blood path".

...

A swallow flew across the sky.

It chirped and soared.

Finally, he leapt over the top of the bloody swordsman and the remains of severed limbs on the ground behind him.

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Edo, Donan Town, Shimizu Residence, Shimizu Tower, the top floor——

Ever since he got the news that "Kurō Mamiya is wandering around the Qingshui Mansion", Luo Sha has been guarding the top floor of the Qingshui Tower alone with a dignified expression.

He no longer cared about admiring the bright moon hanging high above the night sky.

Just as he was staring at the void in front of him thoughtfully, the noisy sound composed of howling and clanging of gold and iron was clearly transmitted to Qingshui Pagoda.

"what happened……?"

Hearing this movement, Luo Sha couldn't help frowning.

Just when he was about to call someone over to inquire about the situation, the sound of Shimizu Eiichi's footsteps approaching from far and near sounded at the right time.

Soon, Eiichi Shimizu shouted outside the door:

"Lord Rakshasa! It's me!"

"Come in!"

Eiichi Shimizu was ordered to open the door and enter.

Before he could speak, Raksha immediately asked:

"Rongyi, what's going on with this movement?"

"Lord Rakshasa, there are intruders!"

Intruder - Hearing this word, Rakshasa's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Did someone from Calabash House call?"

"No, not from the Calabash House!"

"Not the gourd house?"

Raksha was stunned.

Shimizu Eiichi swallowed forcefully, moistening his throat that was extremely dry due to the shock.

"It's Ju Qingdeng! It's Ju Qingdeng who attacked! Just before a cup of tea, Ju Qingdeng galloped forward, smashed the gate, and broke into the mansion! My subordinates have already stepped forward to meet them, but... ...The battle situation is not optimistic!"

"……What?"

Luo Sha's rhetorical question made Qing Shui Rong stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted.

"Ju Qing has entered the mansion! The battle situation is not optimistic!"

After all, Shimizu Rong subconsciously bowed his head and stood respectfully, staring straight at the tatami in front of his toes.

"..."

"..."

The quietness that can be heard from falling needles, which makes people gasp, descends on the top of Qingshui Pagoda.

After about 10 seconds—

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

As soon as Shimizu Ei heard that Raksha who had always been calm and mature, he suddenly let out a laugh of unknown meaning.

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...

Qingdeng fights and advances.

While slashing his sword to kill all enemies within his attack range, he kept approaching the center of Qingshui Mansion - Qingshui Tower.

Although it was just a personal intuition, Qingdeng always believed that his target... Luo Sha was waiting for him at the top of Qingshui Pagoda!

The continuous slashing and killing of the enemy made Qingdeng's knife rapidly consumed.

After repeated bloody battles, he had used up 4 knives.

Excluding the guy who was using his right hand, there were only 4 swords left on Qingdeng's back waist.

The location of Qingshui Tower is very easy to find.

After all, it's the tallest building in the neighborhood.

You only need to raise your head slightly to see this tower-like building that stands out from the crowd.

Logically speaking, Qingdeng only needs to look at the location of Qingshui Tower and move straight forward.

However, he often has to change the route due to some irresistible reasons...the so-called force majeure.

What was supposed to be a straight line of travel turned into a zigzag, bumpy trembling line.

Just like now——when Qingdeng was fighting three very skilled enemies, the battlefield moved from the middle of the road to the interior of a certain house unconsciously.

After Qingdeng killed the last enemy in front of him, he adjusted his breath while sweeping his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

This house is probably a dormitory for handymen, with ordinary furnishings and simple layout.

Qing Deng is now in an empty, straight and spacious corridor.

The scoured extraordinarily clean floor exudes a faint fragrance.

The silvery-white moonlight projected from the fence illuminated the corridor brightly.

【Barrel: It is mostly opened between the roof and the door beam between the room and the room or the corridor of the room, for ventilation, ventilation or lighting. 】

"...this corridor is nice."

After leaving a short comment, Qingdeng was about to turn around and leave.

Slap, slap, slap, slap...

But at this moment, dense footsteps rapidly approaching Qingdeng could be heard from both ends of the corridor.

The reinforcements from the Shimizu clan must have arrived.

Qingdeng looked ahead, then looked behind, pondering for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly inserted the knife in his hand into the floor at his feet, then reached out and removed 3 of the last 4 knives tied to his waist.

A knife goes into the ceiling.

A knife plunged into the wall beside him.

The last knife remained in his hand.

At the same time that Qingdeng finished the arrangement... those footsteps arrived.

A large number of Yakuzas with murder weapons and ferocious faces filed in from both ends of the corridor.

In a moment, their figures filled the hallway.

"kill!"

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Don't let him get away!"

Qingdeng spread his feet leisurely, stood still, and waited for the enemy group to approach him.

Just when several cold blades were about to tear Qingdeng's body apart, at the critical moment, Yakuza's encirclement circle suddenly opened-the light of the knife swirled around and passed by in a flash-the bodies of several Yakuza took off .

With just one cut, the clean floor was stained with dirty blood.

It was too late and then too fast, Qingdeng, who was still as immobile as a mountain just now, suddenly moved like a thunder! Swing like a lion!

He slashed the neck of the person next to him obliquely, then switched postures, raised the tip of the knife, and pierced the throat of the other person.

In the blink of an eye, a guy rushed over like a gust of wind.

Qingdeng lowered the blade, and started from the lower section, striking from bottom to top, knocking away the weapon in the opponent's hand. Immediately afterwards, the knife in his hand slashed down in the air.

In an instant, a rainbow of blood splashed out from the blade.

The sluggish feel of cutting off the flesh, and the reaction force of chopping hard objects were transmitted to Qingdeng's palm at the same time.

This person is wearing a full set of martial arts protective gear, including a mask, body, arm armor, and leg armor.

Armor is an important strategic weapon, even the Qingshui clan with all-hands and eyes can't hoard armor.

Therefore, the Yakuza of the Shimizu clan can only rely on wearing martial arts protective gear for self-defense.

The main materials for making martial arts protective gear are wood and bamboo... How could it be possible to block Qingdeng's attack with such things!

Wood, bamboo, human body, paper...these things are all the same under Qingdeng's knife - they all break when touched.

In the blink of an eye, a new enemy came up, he was big and muscular, pressing towards Qingdeng like a rock wall.

Qingdeng only glanced at the opponent, then suddenly bent his knees, lowered his center of gravity, and swung his knife across the opponent's lower body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The strong man let out a scream—his legs were still on the ground, but his body was no longer on his legs.

Of course, if you just cut off your legs, you can't kill people.

Then, like a spring stretched suddenly, Qingdeng straightened his upper body, and the knife in his hand pierced the jaw of the strong man who was "flying" in the air due to inertia from below. With a bang, the strong man's head was like It exploded like a watermelon, and the tip of the knife protruded from its sky cap.

When Qingdeng retracted the knife, the strong man's body continued to "fly", and after drawing a standard parabola, he smashed heavily the shoji not far away, and then fell to the ground along with the crushed wood blocks and sawdust.

[Note · Shoji: A baffle installed on the inside of a door, window or corridor in a Japanese-style house. The wooden frame is covered with paper with high light transmittance for lighting the house. Also known as "Ming Shuzi". 】

Qingdeng's wolf-like eyes swept around along the edge of the blade.

There were enemies in front, back, left, and right...Among the vast crowd of enemies, he quickly thought of the next "breakthrough point".

In an instant, he flipped his right wrist and changed the knife in his palm to an upright grip.

In the next breath, the knife shot out from Qingdeng's hand, flew across the gap between the Yakuzas' positions, and finally sank deeply into the chest of a certain Yakuza more than ten steps away.

It was too late to say it, and Qing Deng pulled out the knife he had just stuck in the ceiling with lightning speed.

While pulling out the knife, he chopped down the two people beside him.

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