Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

She wasn't arrogant enough to think she could kill a divine beast with a single blow, especially one that could fight the old wolf.

However, the fact that this junior was able to withstand a blow that was considered fatal was enough to prove his ability.

You should know that if it were Sword Boy who had activated Steel Protection, he wouldn't be able to easily withstand this palm strike.

"The title of King of Martial Arts is well-deserved. Although I didn't consciously try to sense it, I only realized it when I got this close. Not bad."

Makoto Haramura raised his eyebrows, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with some curiosity.

Her looks and figure are top-notch, but what's even more captivating is the temperament she has cultivated over the years.

As one of the world's most populous and oldest nations, ruling for over a century, this queen-like aura easily ignites men's desire for conquest.

However, to do this, you also need to prepare in advance.

This is a poppy that could prick itself at any moment.

"My skills are naturally the best in the world, how could a barbarian like you possibly understand them?"

Luo Hao spoke casually, but her words were full of arrogance.

For Wuxia Wang, she is the strongest; she doesn't need others' recognition to prove her strength or her excellence.

"Barbarians? Heh."

Makoto Haramura touched his dark brown hair, feeling somewhat amused and bewildered.

As human beings, we are divided into Asian, European, and African races.

Under normal circumstances, skin color and hair color can easily distinguish between people, but in the world of anime and manga, this method is not effective.

Because in the world of anime, even Asians can have naturally colored hair.

But in this world, it's perfectly normal.

Asians typically have yellowish skin, black hair, and black eyes.

Therefore, it's not really a problem for Luo Hao to directly define someone like Makoto Haramura, with his short brown hair and golden eyes, as being of European race.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Makoto Haramura chuckled softly, then unbuttoned the cuffs of his suit.

"Come on, I've heard that you've reached the pinnacle of martial arts in this world. Let me witness your level."

Instead of transforming any of his star beasts into weapon forms, Makoto Haramura simply extended his hand and beckoned to Luo Hao with his finger.

A highly provocative action.

Luo Hao's anger was ignited immediately.

"Fighting south of the city, dying north of the city, dying in the wild without being buried, crows can eat them, they are called crows by me, and they are also the heroes of the guest."

The chant was extremely short, and Luo Hao's body moved in response to the chant.

"boom--!"

The contact between fist and palm stirred up gusts of wind, and the ground beneath Makoto Haramura's feet cracked inch by inch. The only piece of land in this ruin that still retained its original appearance finally became like the other land.

This is Luo Hao's extraordinary strength, which he is very proud of.

Power – "Mighty Vajra Divine Skill".

This is the name Luo Hao gave to her own power, which she usurped from the two Buddhist deities of Ah Hum, namely "Vajrapani" and "Narayana."

Just like "The Gluttonous Wolves" for Marquis Voban, and "The Torn Silver Hand" for Tony.

For Luo Hao, the "Great Vajra Divine Skill" is the foundation of everything; ninety percent of her strength comes from the development of this initial power.

This is simply because this power can most comprehensively enhance her abilities as a martial artist.

It possesses superhuman strength sufficient to defeat a disobedient god, hand seals capable of unleashing long-range attacks, and a golden body to protect itself.

This is a fairly comprehensive set of powers.

"It's very strong, but strength is not the true manifestation of my strength. Only by using technique to exert force can I achieve the greatest effect."

Luo Hao suddenly withdrew his palm strike, and then, like a nimble snake, he dodged around Haramura Makoto's arm and struck out with his palm again, this time landing on Haramura Makoto's chest.

"However, strength is the foundation of skill, and skill is the method of applying strength. Having only great strength makes one nothing more than a brute..."

The powerful force pierced through Haramura Makoto's skin and penetrated his internal organs.

then……

"boom--!"

With a reverse kick, Makoto Haramura landed a direct kick on Luo Hao's stomach.

The girl's waist was very slender.

So delicate was Makoto Haramura's footprint on it that there was even a tiny gap.

Luo Hao, like a boiled shrimp, bent over and launched himself out like a cannonball.

"How is it? Isn't it surprising?"

After saying this, Haramura Makoto did not shift his gaze, but instead lightly stomped his foot, and a bright blue light barrier appeared directly behind him.

"Qiang——!"

It sounded like the clash of metal, and countless sparks fell from the barrier.

A huge, sharp claw was seen pressing down on the barrier.

The owner of those black claws was none other than the black dragon that Marquis Voban had just transformed into.

"How tasteless, Marquis."

"Or are you prepared to set aside your last bit of pathetic pride and join forces with the cult leader?"

"Who would do that?"

The cult leader roared, and the dragon wings behind him flapped violently.

Its power was enhanced once again.

He wanted to tear apart Haramura Makoto's protective barrier in one fell swoop.

at the same time.

"—Radiant light shines, lightning flashes! Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, Supreme Lord Laozi, hasten your command!"

Under the call of the power of words, the black-haired girl's magical power rose continuously, pulsating like blazing sunlight.

Immediately, the cursed power detached from the body of Cult Leader Luo Hao and took shape in front of Haramura Makoto.

—Kagerou has transformed into a strong, half-naked giant. A beautiful shave.

A serious expression, a massive, bony body. Rough clothing on the lower half of the body.

Moreover, his entire body radiated golden light, just like the golden statue of Buddha in an ancient temple, the magnificent Vairocana Buddha.

“Originating from the power and strength of ‘Kongo Warrior’.”

"No wonder your skills are only up to this level; it's a real waste."

"If you were to acquire the power of Hercules, you would be far stronger than you are now."

Makoto Haramura offered his frank assessment.

Narayana's true strength lies not in his physical strength, but in his indestructible body.

"Junior, don't put on an attitude of lecturing me as if you've already won."

"This power is enough for me."

"This power is what my heart desires."

"I'm angry," said Luo Hao, the sect leader.

Before becoming a god-slayer, she was already a martial arts expert.

However, due to her status as a woman, her strength and physical power cannot compare with men of the same level.

Therefore, deep down, the leader always longed for great arm strength, which is one of the reasons why she obtained the power of "Strength".

"Alright, I'll play with you guys for a bit."

He flexed his fingers, and a glint of light flashed in Makoto Haramura's eyes.

The giant Vajra Warrior also stretched its body, waving its fan-like hands and slamming them down directly at Makoto Haramura.

"Ouch!"

A golden millstone appeared directly.

The pointer spun rapidly, first stopping on the lion image, then on the one-horned beast.

In an instant.

Two streaks of light, one gold and one red, flew out directly from the millstone, intersecting and spiraling proudly in the sky.

Its entire body is golden, crackling with golden arcs of electricity, and it is clad in armor; it is the golden king of beasts.

Its entire body is crimson in color, with a majestic appearance and a two-horned unicorn on its head.

The two star beasts appeared directly, looking down at Marquis Voban, who had transformed into a black dragon, with the same disdainful gaze one would give a lowly creature.

"Damn it, I already suspected it, and these really are thirteen divine beasts."

"However, these mythical beasts were actually released together."

Marquis Voban's heart began to pound violently.

He had truly never seen such an outrageous power before.

After all, power is a thing.

Especially with such a wide range of choices, there are often many limitations.

He never imagined he could have such power.

However, in reality, he didn't have that much time to think.

Because these two magnificent yet ferocious divine beasts had already unleashed their attacks on him.

The millstone phantom behind Makoto Haramura did not disappear, but continued to rotate, eventually stopping at the position of the two-headed dragon pattern.

The golden light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Two dragons coiled and intertwined around the sword's jaws, and from their ferocious mouths emerged double-edged swords that gleamed with a cold light.

Makoto Haramura's arm twitched slightly.

Before the giant golden hand could completely crush him, his figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

"As for the Marquis, two star beasts are enough for him to handle."

"Now let me see your swordsmanship."

"Master, please don't disappoint me."

Haramura Makoto appeared directly behind Luo Hao, the leader of the sect, his sharp sword tip pointing directly at Luo Hao's long, flowing black hair.

It was only a hair's breadth off.

It was just a hair's breadth away; with just a little more force, Makoto Haramura would have pierced that delicate skin with the tip of the sword, causing the beauty before him to perish.

Luo Hao remained unmoved.

His eyes held only a chilling coldness, like that of winter.

"If you had been ruthless and stabbed him directly just now, it would have been all over."

"You've missed your only chance to beat me."

Luo Hao calmly turned around and assumed the starting stance of "Flying Phoenix Returns to Court".

You will pay the price for your carelessness.

Anger was rising in Luo Hao's heart.

Despite her seemingly calm demeanor, Haramura Makoto's every move has thoroughly enraged this martial arts king.

Whether it's fighting two against one or letting her go.

Isn't this blatant contempt for her?