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Chapter 45 Jason: I am good at purification!(1/3)

Woo!

Woohoo!

As the sword holder murmured in a low voice, endless gusts of wind erupted from the sword holder's sword, and a scalp-numbing whistling sound lingered in the sky above the temple.

The next moment, a tornado-like whirlwind formed.

This whirlwind soared into the sky, and countless sharp winds kept rotating in the whirlwind. Small stones and other debris on the ground were instantly swept in and turned into powder.

Three meters!

Four meters!

Five meters!

The tornado keeps growing.

After reaching a full ten meters, it stopped.

Then...the tornado was 'lifted'.

That’s right!

It’s ‘lift’!

When the sword holder holds the hilt and raises it high above his head, the 'tornado' is picked up.

Looking at the ten-meter-long tornado, the female detective and the wandering onmyoji all changed their expressions.

This is not the first time that the female detective has seen the power of the ‘mysterious side’.

But every time, it made her tremble with fear.

The previous projection and illusion were like this.

The tornado in front of me is even more so.

In fact, the latter is even more exciting and shocking.

Because this is truly manipulating the power of nature.

Even if it is just a trace, it is the power of nature.

Faced with such power, it is simply difficult for ordinary people to resist.

No wonder the emergence of gunpowder and muskets was the beginning of changes in the times.

Without gunpowder weapons, it would be impossible for ordinary people to fight against the mysterious people with such power.

Even if you have it... you are just getting started!

The female detective was thinking in her heart, her eyes firmly locked on Jason.

What should Jason do?

In other words, how does Jason crack it?

dodge?

Or hard steel?

Although he was just as shocked as the female detective, the wandering Onmyoji was even more shocked by the magic sword holder.

"It turns out to be the famous sword 'Sirius'!"

"Does this sword still exist in the world?"

“It’s incredible!”

The wandering Onmyoji sighed in his heart.

The famous sword 'Sirius' has quite a reputation in the mysterious side. After all, 'Sirius' has the purest 'devil sword bloodline': Muramasa.

Although not every Muramasa will become a demon sword, the Muramasa who becomes a demon sword will be extremely powerful.

This is a saying spread around the world.

Everyone in the world will recognize this sentence.

Because there are too many examples to prove the correctness of this sentence.

It's like the famous sword 'Sirius' in front of me.

Its previous owner was a ‘Thousand Man Killer’!

Active in the battlefield before the end of the old era and the birth of a new era.

He is an out-and-out swordsman.

Together with another "Thousand Man Killer", they are still being praised by people.

The former is crazy.

The latter is Fei.

They are all red, and they are all ominous.

The final outcome is rumored to be both good and bad.

Wandering onmyoji tend to be good.

He is such a person.

For example, at this moment

"Get out of the way!"

"Such a sword power cannot be intercepted forcefully!"

The wandering Onmyoji shouted.

Unlike the female detective who judged the danger of the scene in front of her, the wandering Onmyoji knew exactly what would happen if he endured the sword forcefully.

Shattered to pieces!

Unless you are really made of steel!

Vajra body!

It is rumored that many secret arts spread in temples have the word "King Kong", but this is just a description.

Being able to block ordinary famous swords and sharp weapons with just one's hand is already a peak performance.

Want to resist the magic sword now?

That's impossible!

However, Jason seemed not to have heard the words of the wandering Onmyoji at all.

Facing the severed tornado.

He just rushed forward.

"Hehehehehahaha!"

"Come on! Come on!"

"Let you feel the pain of being cut into pieces!"

Looking at Jason rushing up, the sword holder let out bursts of wild laughter. Along with the wild laughter, the sword in his hand became more and more powerful. When it reached its current extreme, he slashed down the opponent with one sword.

Woo!

The air trembled rapidly, emitting an unprecedented wail.

Jason's face didn't change.

He looked at the falling tornado with indifferent eyes, and suddenly raised his left hand.

Make a fist and strike!

next moment

Bang!

Stab, sting!

After a muffled sound that made the ground in the courtyard tremble, bursts of harsh sounds came continuously.

It's like the sound of a metal electric saw cutting a piece of extremely hard steel and the saw teeth breaking.

Then, a scene appeared that stunned the female detective and wandering onmyoji.

The tornado was blocked!

Jason blocked it with his fist!

Not only blocked, but also gained the upper hand!

Amidst bursts of sparks flying, Jason pressed his fist against the pressed 'tornado', straightened his arm bit by bit, and lifted up the pressed 'tornado' bit by bit.

"impossible!"

"How can flesh and blood resist the magic sword!"
To be continued...
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