Chapter 123 Incarnate as Shura, the Real-Life Version of the Little Madman
Sheng Yue is a little numb.
Looking at the changes in Long Haoyu at this time, there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Without making too many moves, after pondering for a moment, a gray dagger appeared behind him.
Then, he exuded a sharp enough aura, as if he was on the battlefield and was about to take action against the demons.
Han Qian's brows twitched slightly and he couldn't help but said: "Palace Master, is the Lord of Holy Moon Palace serious?"
Yang Haohan hummed and said, "It's probably because of Haoyu's current behavior that he feels uneasy."
"However, it seems that this old guy has restrained himself, otherwise he could kill Haoyu instantly."
Answering Han Qian's doubts, Yang Haohan also focused a lot of attention on Long Haoyu, looking at Long Haoyu who was among the dark green ghosts.
For some reason, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and whispered in a deep voice: "It seems that Haoyu's move may be really unusual."
"I have never seen such crazy energy from other knights before, not even when Xingyu was at his most energetic."
"I really don't know whether this situation is good or bad for the child Haoyu, but Sheng Yue will probably have some trouble when facing this move."
Will it be a bit difficult to cope with my holy month?
Sheng Yue was unhappy and couldn't help but look back and glare at Yang Haohan and Han Qian: "Old man Yang, what you're talking about are all bullshit."
"I am a dignified ninth-level knight who can deal with a fifth-level kid and still be associated with Trouble. Who are you looking down on?"
Responding angrily to Yang Haohan's words, Sheng Yue regained her concentration and continued to look at Long Haoyu, who was getting more and more crazy among the dark green ghosts.
"Do you really think I'm going to die?"
"It's all a joke. If I don't show off my power, you really think I'm a sick cat."
Shengyue whispered in a very naughty manner, stopped talking nonsense, stared at Long Haoyu and said: "That little guy named Long Haoyu, I am ready, you can take action."
Long Haoyu tilted his neck. He looked exactly the same as he did during the assessment.
The only difference is that the last time I entered this state unconsciously, but this time I entered it actively.
Despite the gap between them, he could still ensure that his consciousness was clear enough and he was not really affected by madness.
But he was sober again, and he still enjoyed his current state. Being in such a ghost world, he really felt that he was alive.
All the fighting spirit dormant in his body was revived at this time, constantly urging him to hasten a hearty battle.
"Then Master of Holy Moon Palace, I'm attacking!"
The look in Long Haoyu's eyes changed completely, and he consciously suppressed his sober consciousness at this time.
Among the people present at this time, he was the weakest one. He was not worried that suppressing his conscious consciousness would cause uncontrollable consequences. It was very suitable to test the ultimate power of the incarnate Shura.
Shengyue and the others appeared here now to truly understand what the ultimate ability of his Six Paths Spiritual Furnace could achieve, which was exactly in line with his ideas.
With this change, the hostility in his body began to become extremely thick, and the Holy Moon in his sight seemed to be no longer the master of the Assassin Temple, but the real enemy.
Sheng Yue caught these changes in Long Haoyu, waved her hand and grabbed the gray dagger behind her, and her own spiritual power began to surge.
In an instant, a sword energy made of spiritual power was attached to the gray dagger, which lengthened the dagger to a certain extent.
The preparations of both of them were almost at their limit. Long Haoyu, who had completely transformed into Shura, relied entirely on instinct to act.
Without too much hesitation, he looked at Shengyue with crazy eyes and immediately started to attack instinctively after the preparations were completed.
It's not as majestic as the Human Way, nor as grand and stunning as the Three Brahma Styles. Some of them are just the most primitive sword swings and chopping.
In the blink of an eye, Long Haoyu stepped in front of Shengyue, raised the Wufeng in his hand high, and greeted Shengyue.
"Hey, you are so rude!" Shengyue smiled, waved the dagger in her hand, and stepped forward.
Normally, assassins would not attack head-on, but Long Haoyu was only at level five after all, so he couldn't really carry out a sneak attack like an assassin.
The gray dagger collided with Wu Feng, and the sword energy lingering on the gray dagger trembled a little when it hit Wu Feng.
Long Haoyu did not maintain the sword-cleaving posture all the time. After the sword fell, his feet exerted force and immediately slid towards the side of Shengyue. Wufeng slashed again, but it was not a real chop.
Just when he was halfway through the chop, he suddenly paused in mid-air, and then attacked Shengyue again in a cross-cutting manner.
Sheng Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and she calmly moved the gray dagger in front of her to block Long Haoyu's sudden attack.
After being stopped again, Long Haoyu started the next action again, constantly moving his body.
Every time he moves his body, it will be followed by a slash. All angles that allow Long Haoyu to take the initiative are found at this moment.
"It's really different from the move just now!"
"This kid feels like a machine that doesn't know how to get tired now."
"Could it be that this so-called Shura incarnation allows the user to achieve this mysterious and mysterious state of endless energy?"
"If that's all it is, wouldn't this move be inferior to the one just now in the human world?"
Shengyue was a little confused. He had witnessed the whole move in the human world just now, and that move made him feel very amazing.
But at this time, he didn't feel much about the move of Incarnation Shura, and even felt that this move was a bit useless to a certain extent.
Except for some real madness, he really couldn't feel anything else at this moment.
"If that's the case, then this move may be just like that."
"Then at this rate, we can almost stop this little guy Long Haoyu."
Sheng Yue whispered again, looking at Long Haoyu who was once again planning to chop at him, his body turned into an afterimage and appeared behind him.
Instead of using the dagger, he kicked Long Haoyu in the butt with great personal resentment.
Long Haoyu's back was turned to Sheng Yue. He was right in front of Sheng Yue, but he still clearly felt Sheng Yue's kick.
Although the movement of sheathing the sword was still very smooth, he still couldn't immediately turn around and slash towards the back.
With the release of instinct, the crazy look in Long Haoyu's eyes went to a higher level, under the surprised gazes of Sheng Yue, Han Qian and Yang Haohan.
Long Haoyu suddenly stabbed Wufeng towards his body. Wufeng held the clothes close to his waist and moved towards the big foot that was kicking him.
The clothes were scratched by Wu Feng, and even part of the skin on the waist was scratched a lot, and a bloodstain appeared on the waist.
Seeing this, Sheng Yue couldn't continue to kick him. He was sure that if he kicked him, he would have a close contact with Wu Feng.
When that time comes, although this foot will not be said to be useless, he will definitely have to play a lame assassin for a long time.
Sheng Yue didn't dare to imagine that scene, so she quickly took back her kick and planned to find another way to stop Long Haoyu at this time.
But before the real idea was implemented, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the wound on Long Haoyu's waist that Wu Feng had scratched open.
Judging from the extent of the wound that Wu Feng had just scratched, although it was not too damaging, it would definitely take some time to recover.
But at this time, what he could see with the naked eye was that the wound on Long Haoyu's waist began to squirm.
The broken epidermis healed instantly, as if it had never existed except for the remaining blood marks.