Be a Human Again From Conan Chapter 111

  Chapter 111 Winning and Losing

  Ghost Slayer World is a world where geniuses emerge.

Not to mention the fighting strength of Jiguo Yuanyi, who created the breath of the ancestor's breath, the breath of the sun, who seems to be favored by the gods. In this era, the oldest Zhuyanzhu is only 25 years old, and he was only 25 years old when he became Yanzhu. Just 19 years old.

   What is even more exaggerated is Kasumizu Tomoichiro, who became Zhuru before Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro. That child was only 12 years old, joined the Demon Slayer Team, held a knife for two months, and became Zhushi.

  18-year-old Yanzhu seems to be ordinary.

The 17-year-old Ganluji Mitsuri has created a breathing method derived from the breath of flame within less than a year since she joined the Demon Killing Team. Her talent is actually even more astonishing. Her natural body density is eight times that of ordinary people, and she has strength and appetite. Quite an exaggeration.

  What is the concept of eight times body density?

  This means that she was almost born, and she was destined to have a physique that could even exceed Ji Xing's 60 years of boxing in Ke Xue World!

  'It's a pity that this talent has not been well developed, and my mind is full of love. '

  Standing opposite Kanroji Mitsuri, looking at her blushing, she said, "I'm sorry!"

  Ji Xing held the handle of the knife: "Come on."

   Purgatory Xing Shoulang stood on the side, also holding the handle of the knife, and decided to intervene as soon as one of the two had problems.

  The next moment, I saw Ganlusi Mili holding a knife in his hand, and through deep breathing, he suppressed the blush on his cheeks and became serious.

  Her knife is a special soft knife that can shrink to match her special physical attack.

   An invisible momentum expanded out.

  Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyes brightened: 'Very good! Compared with before, the momentum of Ganlu Temple is different! That's it, get on it! '

   "Breath of Love, One Shape, Trembling of First Love!" Perhaps because this was a duel, Ganluji Mitsuri specifically mentioned the name of the move before she made it.

   It may also be said that the name can increase the power.

  I saw her body leap forward slightly, the muscle density of her body was eight times tighter, and the powerful force made her swing the knife countless times in an instant!

   The soft knife stretches like a whip.

   In an instant, countless chaotic whips formed a net, densely covering Ji Xing, making people tremble!

   Ji Xing raised his eyes.

  The invisible electric light expanded, and his figure seemed to disappear as a flash of lightning!

  'Missing? ! ' Mili of Ganlu Temple was shocked.

  Purgatory Xingshoulang's expression changed, he turned his head quickly, and saw Ji Xing appearing behind Ganlusi Mili, already in the posture of sheathing his sword.

   "What a flash of thunder! Did it pass through such a dense attack in an instant?" He admired.

  A few strands of fuchsired hair fell down, only then did Mitsuri of Ganluji react, and three huge braids were untied, flying behind her.

  She hurriedly straightened her hair, only to realize: "The headbands...have all been cut off..."

  The girl who had just created the breath of love was hit hard, her eyes turned red, and her **** nature made her unable to help but praise: "Mr. Shangxi, it's amazing... how can it be so powerful..."

   "It's really powerful! Mr. Sangshima Jigoro underestimated him, this is not just the power of approaching the pillar!" Purgatory Xingjulang said loudly.

   "It's really exciting, Shangxi, let's have a fight!"

  The strength approaching Zhu was when the little old man first saw Ji Xing about to cut through his stomach, but now, another seven or eight days have passed.

   Ji Xing flexed his ankle.

  Among the original six sword skills of Thunder Breathing Method, only one type, Thunderbolt Flash, was valued by him, and Ji Xing planned to replace the others with his own moves.

The principle of thunderbolt flash is similar to the shunpo in the shaver of the pirates. It is through the instantaneous high-speed and strong footsteps of the ankles to bring almost teleportation-like speed. foot.

   Both action speed and shooting speed.

   There is also the skill of drawing a knife and chopping.

  'There is still a lot of room for improvement, my strength is still too weak, only strength training, no shortcuts. ' Ji Xing murmured.

  He looked at Purgatory Xingshou Lang: "Come on!"

   Soon, the two fought together.

   Twenty minutes later.

  The leader of the Demon Slayer Squad, who was lying down to rest, looked at the returning Purgatory Anjurou suspiciously.

   "My lord! I can't guide him!"

   Half a minute later, Yoya Ubuyashiki, who had figured out what had happened, coughed again and again, feeling overwhelmed.

   To this extent in just two months? With no one to guide his sword skills, Purgatory Xing Shoulang felt that his sword skills were superior to his own?

   "Could it be..." Could the millennium **** battle really end in our era?

He couldn't help thinking deeply about Ji Xing's previous proposal—no, at least not for a short time, except for Xingming, the children of the ghost killing team have not yet grown up, I am afraid no one has the strength to fight against a winding ghost alone, let alone No misery.

   It is not yet time to launch a counterattack.

   But maybe... this day, soon!

   Ji Xing only drew with Purgatory Xing Shoulang.

  Without a flash of lightning, his speed and strength are far behind those of Purgatory Xingjurou. After all, he has only practiced for two months, so he can only make up for it with his outstanding skills.

   Thunderbolt Flash is not a routine move, and it puts a lot of load on the ankles and calves. Ji Xing can only use it seven or eight times in a row.

   Purgatory Xingshoulang also gained a lot from this battle. He was thinking about new moves on the way to the lord's house and on the way back, but when the meal was ready, he immediately left everything behind.

   "Hey..."

"Delicious!"

   "Hey..."

"Delicious!"

  Every time he eats sweet potato rice, he says something. Those who know it is the character of Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang, but those who don't know that he thinks that some dark cooking chef is putting a knife on his neck to force him to praise him.

  Seeing Ji Xingdu glanced at Purgatory Xingshoulang several times, Ganlusi Mili let out a snort, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

   'Can't laugh...can't laugh...'

   His face was swollen into a bun, turning purple from holding back.

   Purgatory Xing Shoulang was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

  Ji Xing smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's delicious."

   "Ah, indeed!" Xing Shoulang ate.

   "Hey! Delicious!"

   "Puff puff puff Kuku..." Ganluji Mitsuri let out a series of laughs. She felt better after being hit before, and explained: "Brother Purgatory is like this when he eats."

  While speaking clearly, she can also stuff food into her mouth without delaying eating at all, even faster than Purgatory Kyojuro who concentrates on cooking.

  'Do you think you have no problem eating? ' Ji Xing complained silently, and buried himself in his meal.

  In the final result, Purgatory Kyojuro ate 11 servings, and Ganluji Mitsuri ate 18 servings.

  Ji Xing, two and a half copies.

  'It was a terrible loss. ' Ji Xing thought for a while, looked at Ganlusi Mili, who was worried about looking at him because he accidentally exposed his appetite, and said, "Break your wrist?"

   "...Huh? Arm wrestling?"

   Half a minute later, Ji Xing and Ganlusi Mili clasped their hands, resting their elbows on the table, ready to go.

  Xing Shoulang from Purgatory said excitedly, "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

  Ji Xing took a deep breath: "Come on."

"Um…"

   Bang!

  Amidst the terrifying force, Ji Xing's arm was crushed in an instant, and all the tables in Purgatory Xingshoulang's house were smashed, causing his body to tilt, and his feet to move, so that he didn't sit down on the ground!

  Ganluji Mitsuri exclaimed: "I...I...Are you alright?"

  Purgatory Xing Shoulang said loudly: "Defeated in an instant! It's not good at all, Shangxi!"

   Ji Xing's teeth were a little sour, and he shook his wrist.

   What the hell.

  Strength training, super double!

  (end of this chapter)

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