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Chapter 202 The Secret Sword

The mental power surged forward, as cold as the tide.

Different from Zhang Tong's spiritual power that is full of holy aura, the power that washes in the void has an evil power that makes people lose their mind.

For a moment, Zhang Tong felt as if he had seen a beautiful fox worshiping the moon. It was so beautiful that it made people lose their mind.

However, that kind of absent-mindedness disappeared in an instant, and Yamada Ichiro's mental influence on him was unable to break through the self-defense of the White Lotus Concept.

"Ichiro Yamada is actually a supernatural being?"

"And he's the same apprentice as me?"

The look of surprise on Zhang Tong's face flashed away, but the next moment he clearly saw Yamada Ichiro's hand clenching the handle of the knife move.

He wants to draw his sword!

He wants to pull out the katana shrouded in arrogance!

A sense of danger enveloped Zhang Tong, and in an instant he understood where the sword energy came from.

That is not the power that the extraordinary person itself should have, but the power of the katana itself.

In other words, that is the power of the contained object!

Regardless of why Yamada Ichiro also had the containment object, Zhang Tong made an instant judgment the moment Yamada Ichiro drew his sword.

The soldier's strong muscle strength allowed him to dodge immediately.

The next moment, a fiery red crescent-shaped sword energy roared out. The sharp sword energy passed by Zhang Tong, carrying the fiery breath and smashing the wall behind Zhang Tong into pieces!

Terrifying power!

That sword energy shot a full ten meters away before it dissipated!

The air was still hot, and even the air that was cut open by the sword energy could not heal for a long time.

Zhang Tong looked solemnly at the katana that was constantly gathering red will-o'-the-wisps and burning again, vaguely guessing the ability of this contained object.

It can produce incredible sword energy, and the sword energy has a cut-in-two effect to a certain extent.

As long as it is really cut off by the sword energy, even the air will not be able to heal for a long time.

If this kind of sword energy were to strike an extraordinary being like Wolverine or Deadpool who relied on immortality, it would definitely be a fatal blow.

"Oh? This kind of power beyond the limits of mortals is really exciting."

"It's amazing that you can dodge the slashes of the secret sword Long Dao... But, how many knives can you dodge?"

Seeing Zhang Tong running away in embarrassment, Yamada Ichiro's eyes suddenly became much sharper.

The secret sword Yu Dao in his hand slashed horizontally, and the crescent-shaped sword energy swept directly towards Zhang Tong.

Facing that terrifying sword energy, Zhang Tong had no effective defense means at all and could only passively dodge.

Boom!

The sword energy slashed through the wall, causing a large area of ​​the wall to collapse.

Before Zhang Tong could take a breath, the secret sword Obsidian Sword rekindled its flames and was wielded by Yamada Ichiro again.

The sword energy kept slashing out, and Zhang Tong was almost forced to run away in embarrassment by the sword energy.

Seeing Ichiro Yamada with an increasingly confident smile on his face, Zhang Tong's brain was thinking calmly.

"From the beginning, Yamada Ichiro's purpose was to kill me."

"But he seems unwilling to leave the door. Is he afraid that I will go in?"

"What's hidden inside?"

Zhang Tong glanced at the wide open door, and this thought flashed through his mind.

In an instant, Zhang Tong made a decision.

While the sword energy shattered the wall and a large amount of smoke and dust filled the air, Zhang Tong directly used the ability of illusion.

I saw his figure swaying, and his whole person was like a shadow clone, splitting into a dozen clones.

As soon as the clone appeared, it and the main body moved in all directions under the cover of smoke and dust, and then launched a charge towards Yamada Ichiro without any warning.

Faced with a dozen identical clones, although each clone had its flaws, Yamada Ichiro just couldn't tell the difference between them.

After all, Yamada Ichiro is old and his eyesight is dim.

If you want to distinguish which one is the true body, you must use your mental power.

Similarly, facing more than a dozen clones, Yamada Ichiro did not dare to wield his sword without authorization.

Because he clearly knows that the sword energy of the Secret Sword Long Dao has a cooling time. If Zhang Tong gets close to him during this cooling time, then with Zhang Tong's physical fitness, he will definitely not be his opponent.

Under such circumstances, Yamada Ichiro made a choice that a transcendent person should make.

The cold and strange spiritual power spread in all directions like a tide, and in an instant, Yamada Ichiro understood everything around him.

Illusion and reality are no longer indistinguishable at this moment.

Almost instantly, Yamada Ichiro locked onto the location of Zhang Tong's body.

"Found you!"

Zhang Tong was shrouded in mental power, and a cold smile flashed in Yamada Ichiro's eyes, and his old palm was about to wave his secret sword Obsidian Blade.

But at this moment, Zhang Tong also had a smile on his face.

Feeling the cold mental power that was everywhere, Zhang Tong's dormant and unused mental power suddenly exploded.

I saw the white light of lotus seeds taking root appearing in his eyes.

Then a soft white light lit up out of thin air, and in the light of the empty room, a holy power burst out from his body, accompanied by a spiritual storm.

The mental powers collided in an instant!

Yamada Ichiro's cold spiritual power and Zhang Tong's holy spiritual power collided with each other. The inherent strength attributes of restraint made Yamada Ichiro let out a painful roar, and a black eye followed him.

Seeing Yamada Ichiro's painful expression, Zhang Tong's eyes lit up.

His legs were slightly bent, and he rolled on the ground, grabbing the three-dimensional coordinate hammer in his hand.

With a wave of his arm, he threw the coordinate hammer and hit Yamada Ichiro's arm holding the katana fiercely.

With a crisp click, Yamada Ichiro's arm was directly broken by the coordinate hammer.

In the severe pain, the secret sword Obsidian fell directly from Yamada Ichiro's hand.

"The opportunity has come!"

The corners of Zhang Tong's mouth raised slightly, and he rushed towards Yamada Ichiro like a cheetah. He took on the posture of Hong Fist and mobilized a powerful physical force by him.

A punch tore through the air and hit Yamada Ichiro straight in the heart.

But at this moment, an invisible force suddenly restrained his feet, causing Zhang Tong to lose his balance.

I had to use a lazy donkey rolling posture to avoid falling to the ground.

Regardless of where the invisible force came from, Zhang Tong reached out to grab the contained object that was about to fall to the ground.

But the next moment, the containment object that should have fallen to the ground was strangely suspended there.
Chapter completed!
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