The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 612
The golden brilliance flowed, permeating Ling Yu's body, like ripples, and like a breeze.

With fluttering hair, Ling Yu stood proudly in the void, with a well-proportioned and perfect figure, a calm and handsome face, and his personal aura reached the extreme.

Everyone looked at him, and their minds couldn't help being in a trance.

Seeing that Ling Yu still ignored him, Miyamoto Musashi was angry from it. This was a great insult to him, and he should be beheaded!

His figure was as fast as light, and he appeared in front of Ling Yu in an instant. With a flash of the knife, the world was completely silent.

Ling Yu's raised palm also fell at this moment.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal cracking, under everyone's shocked eyes, the blade in Miyamoto Musashi's hand was cracked all over, and eventually turned into countless metal fragments and scattered.

"puff!"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from the mouth, and Miyamoto Musashi himself also flew out.

"how so!"

The Juggernaut forcibly stabilized his figure in the air, staring at Ling Yu, his eyes trembling in disbelief.

He looked down, and there was a deep palm print on his steely abdomen, which was the result of a weapon resisting it.

He turned offense into defense at the last moment, because he felt the deadly aura emanating from Ling Yu.

Driven instinctively, if you insist on attacking, you will definitely die!

The results verified Miyamoto Musashi's guess.

"Juvenile Master, you have already lost!"

At this moment, Ji Feilong spoke in a deep voice, and everyone heard the words and looked.

"Didn't you notice that Mr. Ling never moved from the beginning to the end?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience gasped in shock.

Miyamoto Musashi's pupils also shrank suddenly. He didn't notice it at first, but he was reminded by Ji Feilong...

"In other words, defeating you is as easy as pie for Mr. Ling!"

These words exploded in his mind like thunder, and Miyamoto Musashi took a step back subconsciously, his face turning pale.

Extreme pride was exchanged for extreme unwillingness. Suddenly, his face twisted ferociously, and with a roar, he rushed towards Ling Yu through the air, with an invisible sword condensed in his hand, and the law of sword intent in the world surged.

The long black hair danced wildly, like a ghost crawling out of hell, and the murderous aura was boiling, which made people feel horrified.

"Extreme Night Extinction Slash. Afterimage!"

The Juggernaut's speed was extremely fast, pulling out many afterimages, each of which exuded a strong murderous intent, making it impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Hundreds of afterimages were densely packed, all over Ling Yu's body, blocking every inch of space, making him unable to avoid and escape, and could only accept the move.

And this move is a sure-fire move, if you take it, you will die!

Hundreds of Miyamoto Musashi raised the corners of their mouths at the same time, showing cruel smiles.

"die!"

The sound was like thunder and deafening, the violent hurricane howled, the waves below roared, amidst the huge momentum, hundreds of Miyamoto Musashi swung their knives at Ling Yu at the same time.

The space seems to be chopped into countless pieces!

The sword intent is extremely sharp!
Everyone felt their scalps explode just a little bit, as if a sharp blade had been cut across their skin, and they couldn't imagine what would happen to the center of the deep place.

The little white under Ling Yu's seat had no waves in his eyes, his golden hair danced wildly in the wind, and he didn't move even if the master didn't say anything.

It is no longer the timid one.

It was more like nothing happened to Ling Yu, as if Miyamoto Musashi did not kill him, but he was just an outsider.

However, at the last moment, the bright golden light exploded, and everyone seemed to see a blazing sun blooming in the sky, and then their vision went blank.

For a moment, the sky and the earth roared, the sea water boiled, and the storm swept in. The huge wind pressure lifted many people into the air, and even a strong man like Ou Wanting was forced to retreat again and again.

I don't know how long it took, the movement subsided, and everyone's vision was restored.

Ling Yu was still there, and the golden-haired god tiger under his seat was also motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Only the afterimages all over the sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only the main body, the dilapidated main body!

Half of Miyamoto Musashi's body disappeared, and the other half seemed to be scorched, it was extremely dark, blood was flowing from his internal organs, and along with it was his dying life.

He reluctantly resisted the air, the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed, as if trying to heal, and the remaining eye was filled with fear.

"Master Sword Saint!"

Miyamoto Zhan and Miyamoto Xuan rushed over eagerly, supporting Miyamoto Musashi who was staggering.

"How are you?"

"leave here……"

Miyamoto Musashi's hoarse voice was trembling.

"Okay, let's go."

Miyamoto Xuan tremblingly glanced at Ling Yu in the distance.

This glimpse became the last scene of his life.

Even ants will be sentenced to death the moment they offend the gods.

No one even saw Ling Yu move, and the golden flame ignited on Miyamoto Xuan's body, which could not be extinguished.

"What's wrong with you?" Miyamoto Zhan exclaimed, reaching out to save him, but Miyamoto Musashi stopped him.

"Don't die!"

Miyamoto Musashi tried his best to mobilize energy to repair his body, so far, he deeply realized the gap between himself and Ling Yu.

On this star, no one is his opponent!
Miyamoto was struggling in the flames, his heart-piercing howls made people sweat, and finally he was burnt to nothing but ashes, which were blown away in the wind.

The breath of death rushed towards them, and Miyamoto understood that Ling Yu would not let them go.

"My lord, please help us!" Miyamoto Zhan suddenly looked at the Pope of the Bright Holy See.

If it were changed from the beginning, the pope would agree without thinking about it.

But at this moment, Ling Yu showed monster-like power, and he was very afraid, and even planned to give up revenge on Bishop Albert.

"Forgive us..."

"Pope, don't you want the friendship of Lord Juggernaut?" Miyamoto asked solemnly.

The pope sneered secretly, shit friendship, whether Miyamoto Musashi can survive is a question.

He was about to refuse, but Miyamoto Xuan said coldly: "Pope, don't forget, when Master Juggernaut first dealt with him, you stopped others from helping him, and the purpose was to kill someone with a knife..."

As he spoke, he slowly looked at Ling Yu, the meaning was obvious, the Pope is also your enemy.

"asshole……"

The Pope cursed secretly, but the matter has come to an end, and his refutation is useless. Instead of tearing up with the Juggernaut, it is better to cooperate with them. If he succeeds, he can also get a powerful boost.

"Mr. Miyamoto is worrying too much. He is our common enemy. Naturally, we will not sit idly by." The Pope smiled kindly, with kind eyes.

"This old fox..." Ron spat.

"Then... let us fight the enemy together!"

The pope waved his scepter and commanded the knights and bishops to besiege Ling Yu.

At this moment, the hair on his body stood on end, and Ling Yu's face suddenly appeared in his suddenly shrunken pupils, and a bone-piercing chill rushed through his body in an instant.

(End of this chapter)