The chain of sword energies blocked the mustache man's escape route. Each sword energy was as powerful as a full-strength attack from a late stage Huajing warrior!
That's right, this was a move I came up with on a whim. The Golden Snake Sword itself was a godly weapon. Although it had the killing power of the Golden Snake Dance, it was too domineering. With so many people around, it was easy to hurt the innocent.
"Bang, bang, bang."
In just a breath's time, the chain of sword energies hit the demon sword. It emitted a layer of yellow light. As the sword energies continued to baptize it, the light became brighter and brighter. Veins popped on the mustache man's face, making him look ferocious.
Don't forget that you are one of the top ten fighters on the Dark Soul Leaderboard. You don't have to be modest. Show him what you've got. If you can kill him, even the Emperor of Heaven will look at you differently! "Yamamoto Ryuji saw that something was amiss and quickly cheered him on.
The mustache man's eyes flashed with determination. He had to win today. Just like Yamamoto Ryuji had said, this battle was going to attract a lot of attention. Many people in Nihon must have heard about it.
After all, it was the age of the Internet. What happened a moment ago would soon spread like wildfire, especially when it was an explosive topic like this.
He gritted his teeth. With a thud, the mustache man disappeared again. I gathered my energy and focused it on my eyes. I wanted to find his position, but I couldn't find him. It seemed that this invisibility technique was very good.
An idea flashed in my mind. I tried to move a sliver of Pure Yang energy from my dantian. Compared to my astral energy and dual powers, Pure Yang energy was a much more profound and mysterious aura. It had a very magical effect. After my Pure Yang bloodline was awakened, I gradually gained this power. It was just that I didn't know how to use it yet.
When the wisp of pure Yang energy touched my eyes, I felt warm. This time, I noticed the mustached man. His body was covered with a layer of hazy liquid substance. It was this special substance that could fool people's eyes.
Although I didn't know what kind of power it was, I had to admit that Nihon was something.
At the very least, this Invisibility Skill is hard to be seen through by martial artists whose cultivation base is lower than that of an Earth Perfected Immortal. As for me, it's because my body has produced Pure Yang Qi.
Even though I had seen through the small mustache man's disguise, I didn't show it. Instead, I wore a 'terrified' expression. The small mustache man was proud of himself. He approached me step by step. The layer of liquid substance was enough to make any sound. Even when he took a step forward, there was no movement at all.
I could tell that this invisibility technique had extremely high requirements for the caster, and it continuously consumed stamina.
At this time, the surroundings were in an uproar. Everyone was amazed by the mysterious invisibility technique of Nihon.
"Oh my god, he disappeared into thin air?
Is this a magic show? "
"The ninjas of Nihon are really powerful!"
"Alas, it seems that the martial arts masters of my Hua Xia are not as good as others."
Although Ryuji Yamamoto did not understand what they were talking about, he could roughly guess from their sighing expressions.
"Hahaha, a bunch of Chinese pigs. Remember this, this is the consequence of provoking my Great Wei Empire!"
Ryuji Yamamoto threw his head back and laughed. He was proud of himself. His Chinese was stiff, but it was enough to express what he meant.
Hearing these words, everyone's faces stiffened, especially those who were slightly older. In the past, during the war, the Nihon people liked to call the people of Hua Xia like this. It was a very disdainful term.
Even in war movies, they tried their best to avoid using this term. However, Ryuji Yamamoto was so proud of himself that he started to talk nonsense. They wanted to kill Ryuji Yamamoto with a brick, but they didn't have the guts to do so.
At the same time, the small mustache man approached me. He gripped his sword tightly. Once he stepped out of the range of the invisibility technique, he would be revealed. He had to stay close to me to ensure the success rate of his surprise attack.
Just as he was about to attack, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. He saw the Golden Snake Sword flying towards him. The small mustache man jumped in fright and retreated, revealing his weakness.
"You … How did you find me?!"
The small mustache man asked in a trembling voice. He couldn't understand it. Previously, he had used the invisibility technique because he had thrown a few deadly darts to purposely reveal himself. This time, it was different. He had been using the invisibility technique to approach me silently. The small mustache man thought that he had done it flawlessly, but he had still been caught.
"Because I'm stronger than you!" I pouted. This simple and straightforward reason almost made the small mustache man vomit blood.
He was panicking. He flipped his hand and took out a small glass bottle that contained a red liquid.
Soon, he drank the red liquid. This was a berserk potion that the Nihon people had developed recently. It was specially made for samurai. It could fully awaken the human body's functions. In a short period of time, it could increase a samurai's combat power by five times. However, this type of berserk potion was still in the perfected stage. If he used it without permission, it would harm his foundation after the effects wore off.
The small mustache man had no other choice. This bottle of special berserk potion could be considered a trump card. He was a high-level samurai. After taking the potion, he would have the combat power of a super samurai for a short period of time.
In other words, he wouldn't have to be afraid of Hua Xia, who was a land True Immortal expert.
"Not good …" I knew that this was bad. I could obviously feel that after drinking the potion, the small mustache man's aura had become very violent. He let out a low roar. Moreover, his muscles were growing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.
He was originally only 1.7 meters tall, but now, he had grown to more than two meters tall. The muscles on his arms looked as though they had been stuffed with two watermelons. If someone were to pour some green dye on him, he would definitely look like the Hulk.
"Wow." Everyone was instantly dumbfounded. This was simply a real-life version of a blockbuster movie!