Chapter 35 Section 22

Such a bustling magical capital, Tokyo, is like a super-large amusement park to Feng Yu. There are dangers everywhere, and masters everywhere, I really want to play a round regardless of the enemy or me! With the fate "Lucky Star" on his body, it is like buying an invulnerable protective clothing. These days, Fengyu has had fun "playing" with many masters, and even his own man, Mr. Nie, was successfully attacked by him , but it also let Feng Yu escape under the Thunder God curse. Fengyu doesn't have the self-confidence to defeat the enemy, he doesn't need it at all.

What he has is the confidence that he will never be defeated by the enemy. Speaking of facing the enemy, the most important thing is determination. Two people with equal strength, if one of them maintains the mentality of "it will be a tie today", they will definitely lose. If the strengths are not equal, the less powerful among them has the determination to "win even if they die", and they will have the opportunity to show stronger fighting power than usual in the process of fighting and defeat the opponent. But there's one rare combatant form that's pretty annoying.

This kind of person will basically not be weak. On the contrary, "strength" may be a necessary condition for this type of fighter.This kind of fighter has no intention of winning at all, but it is not full of thoughts of defeat, let alone a tie. He doesn't care about "win or lose" at all, but is very interested in the frustrated expression of the person he is fighting with. This kind of person only cares about themselves.He only cares about his own performance in the current battle, whether he grows up in the battle, whether he has fun, and whether he tastes every detail in the battle——Fengyu is such a self-centered and ruthless character.

He didn't care that he was defeated again and again, after all, it wasn't the focus of his life at all. The point is, he's happy. Perhaps no one enjoys fighting more than he does. But, maybe he picked the wrong partner this time? One companion had his head cut off, another had his leg broken, and Albus exuded a strong murderous aura. "Dear Senior Albus, the purpose of stopping you here today...don't worry, I don't have the ability to defeat you, let alone take your life, so just relax." Feng Yu tried his best to smile, but he could hardly hide it The impulsive laughter that was about to collapse in the smile: "I just want to invite you to try, to see if you can defeat me? If I make you unhappy, it's okay to kill me!"

"It's so sweet." Albus nodded and smiled sweetly. When the wind blows, the murderous look in the sweet smile becomes even stronger. "But I will, try to escape as much as I can... About that, don't you mind?" "The way you look... really upsets me haha." Albus shook his head mischievously, the murderous aura on his body was so full that Feng Yu couldn't help but smile with his mouth wide open. what!Is there an enemy more perfect than the number one blood clan? The game should be fun, of course, not to meet the opponent, but to meet a strong enemy who can't beat it no matter what!

"Come on!" Feng Yu sprayed out a sharp silver thread from his hand, and a stream of air-splitting air attacked Albus violently. Albus is not the kind of foolish master who always loves to face tough, she stepped aside slightly, watching the piano wire filled with strong internal force cut the ground, and a crack more than 20 meters long appeared on the surface. In Feng Yu's hands, the piano wire is like a famous knife that extends infinitely. Almost at the same time, Albus' figure came to the air ten meters behind Feng Yu without a sound, and her nimble skill can be described as teleportation.

"it is good!" Feng Yu admired, and also felt the wind of Albus's fist faintly pressing on his back. Whoosh— Albus spat out a punch lightly, Feng Yu had no time to dodge it completely, so he could only wrap his body tightly to bear it. "Ha!" Feng Yu vomited blood in shock, and at the same time he turned around to relieve his strength, he threw four silver balls backwards from his hands. The silver balls burst open, and the energetic piano wires violently shot out in all directions. "Hmm..." Albus shielded his face with his right fist, and forced his left fist to sweep forward.

The super strong fist force pushed back the attack of the piano wire that could not be completely avoided, the rigid and straight piano wire split instantly, and then softened in the wind, but the sharp wind line also cut through Albus' body clothes. "Senior! There are more!" Albus had just landed, and Feng Yu, who was injured by a punch, waved his left and right hands simultaneously. The steel ring on the finger pulls the piano wire, and draws a gas knife on the left and right to kill the earth. The current Fengyu has evolved by more than one level from the previous Fengyu when he confronted Miyamoto Musashi. These two air blades formed from piano wires may be comparable to Miyamoto Musashi's double sword cut!

"Tsk tsk, there are really two brushes!" Albus responded with a left and right punch. The fist was so hard that it knocked open the two piano wire air blades. "I thought I could at least cut off Senior's fist!" Feng Yu praised, and immediately there was a series of dizzying fast breaks of piano lines. In his hands, the piano wire is not completely blade-like, but sometimes it becomes soft silk texture, eliminating the murderous aura to attack Albus from behind, and sometimes it becomes a waterfall-like super charge, with many moves and changes. The complexity dazzled Albus.

Albus punched one punch after another, accurately paring Feng Yu's attack, without using any extra punches at all. With the ever-changing moves, coupled with the super-strong "battle luck" assistance of the fate "Great Lucky Star", Albus's quick fist could not completely hit Fengyu after ten moves. But even if he didn't make a real hit, Feng Yu was in the wind of the fist, and he was shocked so much that his inner breath rolled. "Senior is too strong!" Feng Yu sincerely admired him, and kept his fingers on his hands: "It really deserves to be the number one blood clan!"

"Oh, I've been praised." Albus smiled, and punched Feng Yu another ten steps away. Feng Yu flew over the walls of the tall buildings, and Albus tracked them with fast fists. Both of them were extremely fast. Their figures were flying one after another. Suddenly they fought here, and then suddenly appeared there to bombard them. The process of their high-speed contest was watched from the sidelines. In the eyes of all the masters, the tearful eyes are also super standard! "Senior! Can you go faster!" Feng Yu felt the pain and threw the explosive silver ball sideways. "It's up to you!" Albus backed away, punching from an unbelievable angle. boom!