indianbanksassociation Chapter 68 Destructive Wind Pressure (Seeking Subscription With Tears!)
Chapter 68 Destructive Wind Pressure (Seeking Subscription With Tears!)
In an instant, a gust of wind came through the air, rushing towards Beidou almost tearing everything apart.
"Whizzing!"
With the unfathomable speed of the blast, he arrived behind Beidou in just a few breaths.
For the sneak attack in the dark, Beidou showed a playful smile.
He raised his hand lightly, walked out of the open space, and just escaped the attack.
In the field of vision, the attacking master also revealed his figure.
It was the former wind pillar‧Sakamoto Takeshi.
At this moment, he looked at Beidou with falcon-like eyes, his vigorous and powerful right hand still resting on the hilt of his sword.
And the symbolic Yuedai head also broke free with the strong wind
It became disheveled.
The gust of wind just now has already explained Takeshi Shiromoto's position.
"Kanae, Shinobu..."
"Ready to fight. "Three eight seven""
Before he finished speaking, a scorching breath burst out instantly, and a black-golden blade appeared in Beidou's hand.
Feeling a strong sense of oppression, Takeshi Sakamoto frowned.
Unfortunately, Beidou couldn't let him react at all, or
Takeshi Sakamoto's attack had already been expected.
"Water Breathing Three Types..."
"Hit the tide!"
Takeshi Sakamoto's eyes were fixed, and even he himself didn't realize that his figure was already shocked by Beidou's fierce offensive.
At the moment when Beidou drew his sword, imperceptibly, a flood of water fell from the sky, hitting Shiromoto Takeshi's body one after another.
Plus the heat of the Nichirin Blades...
Hitting the tide has completely turned into a pool of boiling water!
"Gulu."
Takeshi Sakamoto, with his pupils constricted, let the boiling water pour on his head, but he didn't respond for a long time.
Even with burn marks on the skin!
because..…………
He is dazed and shocked!
In Takeshi Sakamoto's impression, Beidou, who can pass through the blood mist, is at best a rookie with some achievements.
But he never imagined that such a majestic attack was born in the hands of Beidou!
It's not inferior to myself at all, even more than that!
After more than ten seconds of baptism, Takeshi Sakamoto pulled out the Nichirin Blades.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
His burly and muscular figure began to shake unexpectedly.
Beidou's faint laughter also came from next to his ears: "Mr. Sakamoto, you are safe."
As soon as these words came out, Sakamoto swallowed slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Beidou with a complicated look.
"I really didn't expect that the strength you showed before is just the tip of the iceberg...but the old man underestimated you."
"It seems that you are the newly promoted Zhu."
Takeshi Sakamoto narrowed his eyes: "No wonder Ubuyashiki would send three young people here, it turns out that they have nothing to fear.
For Takeshi Sakamoto's praise, Beidou was not moved in the slightest.
The enemy's words, no matter how much they say, are just prayers before death.
"Mr. Sakamoto, I don't understand..."
"With your status as a pillar of wind, why bother to be with ogres? And judging by your appearance, you are still human."
As Beidou spoke, Kanae and Kochou Shinobu were shocked at the same time.
"What? He's not a ghost!"
"If it wasn't a ghost, why would you still fight us?"
Faced with the Kochou sisters' astonishment, I saw that Takeshi Sakamoto's face was already cloudy and uncertain.
In the end, only a thick firmness remained.
"Since it was a mistake made by my disciple, I, the master, should settle it myself..."
"There is no need for outsiders like you to intervene."
Beidou smiled, didn't waste any more words with him, and directly sacrificed the fiery Nichirin Blades.
Compared with pointless preaching, he prefers to use violence to solve problems.
Take this obsessed old man......
surgery.
"Young man, I've given you a chance."
"Because of your wrong choice, you will lose three innocent lives."
While speaking, Takeya Sakamoto held the Nichirin Blades with both hands.
It is clearly a combat posture.
"If you fight, my old bones will not be afraid of you."
In an instant, a powerful wind pressure was born from under his feet, and then surrounded Sakamoto Takeshi's body.
As the former pillar of style, he has naturally been immersed in this way for a long time......
Have enough confidence to beat Beidou.
Seeing Takeshi Sakamoto's persistent expression, Beidou understood and understood that he had been possessed.
Then, he can only tear up his dream.
"Whizzing!"
While Takeshi Sakamoto waved the Nichirin Blades, the weird sound of the wind sounded again, and gradually...
An inexplicable wind pressure rose, rushing towards Beidou at a certain moment...
This changing wind direction is enough to crush the small skills of the two ghosts just now, this is the true strength of the wind pillar.
It is the breath of the wind · the three types...
Qinglan Fengshu!
I saw three claw-shaped wind blades attacking Beidou at the same time, Takeshi Sakamoto's movements were smooth and flowing, leaving only the intention of pure attack.
Beidou held the hilt of the sword, and swung a knife from top to bottom, splitting three sharp wind blades.
However, the so-called Seiran Fengshu is just a cover-up.
Takeshi Sakamoto's real purpose is to follow up with the pursuit skills...
He swung the Nichirin Blades one after another, at such a high speed that his hands became unrecognizable.
Whenever Takeshi Sakamoto swings once, a gust of wind will be born.
In the end, a roaring tornado group was formed!
Breath of the Wind‧Seven Shape...
Strong Wind‧Tengu Wind!
"Mr. Beidou!"
"Mr. Beidou..."
The Kochou sisters shrank their pupils at the same time, and wanted to rescue Beidou, but they were trapped under the tree by the strong wind pressure, unable to move at all.
In front of Takeshi Sakamoto, who has decades of experience...
Their strength, after all, still seems shallow.
However, this is far from the end of the story.
In the tornado that tore everything apart, there was a 1.6 figure with open arms, enduring the comfort brought by the strong wind.
"Speed, wind..."
"Is this all your strength?"
"Mr. Sakamoto."
Hearing this familiar voice, Takeshi Sakamoto froze, subconsciously looking at the blurred figure.
Immediately afterwards, a white light broke through the barrier formed by the strong wind.
It turned into a thick rope and tied his waist.
"This is…………"
Just when Takeshi Sakamoto was in doubt, as the strength of the source of the rope increased, he could not help but fly towards the storm.
Soon, the hurricane turned into a sharp blade, bit by bit
It penetrated his flesh and blood, reaching to the bones.
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