Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

This is a sign of looking down on her, believing that she has no ability to threaten that guy at all.

To be honest, this kind of disdain was actually quite common before she killed the Vajra Warrior, because of her identity as a woman.

However, such contempt never returned after she became a god-slayer and her head rolled on the ground.

"Ah!"

He twirled his sword in a beautiful flourish, then slung it behind his back, his face showing only calm and indifference.

"I can understand your arrogance."

"I just hope you can maintain your arrogance later."

Chapter 322 Luo Hao's Desperate Efforts

"Soaring dragon, close-quarters attack, swift and fierce, flipping mandarin duck kick!"

Luo Hao hummed a folk song softly.

Her fighting spirit had been completely ignited; Haramura Makoto's words had made her decide to fight with everything she had.

Quick, close-quarters combat.

He started with an extremely swift upward thrust, carrying an unparalleled palm strike. Without hesitation, Luo Hao unleashed his maximum power, aiming straight for Haramura Makoto's chin.

"There were no unnecessary movements."

"Perfectly natural, solely for its destructive power."

"Very ingenious, excellent."

Haramura Seiya took a step back, and the blade of his sword, held horizontally in front of his chest, drew a beautiful crescent-shaped arc in the air.

This speed, this angle.

As long as Luo Hao insists on striking Haramura Makoto with this palm strike, she will inevitably have to bear the enormous loss of her own arm.

As a warrior.

Luo Hao, of course, would never make that choice.

With a sudden burst of strength from her waist, her well-trained body unleashed tremendous power, achieving an impossible 360° spin in mid-air, narrowly avoiding Haramura Makoto's slash.

However, a strand of hair still drifted down from the sky.

Luo Hao frowned, but her hands did not stop moving in the slightest.

She used the movement of flipping her body to lean back, supporting herself on the ground with her hands, her body bent into a crescent shape like a bow.

"Whoosh-!"

That's definitely the sound.

It's like the sound of a whip lashing through the air, a sonic boom.

Make your leg joints, muscles, and even bones extremely flexible, relax your thighs, and let them lash out like a whip.

"Roar!"

Haramura Makoto's sword, suspended in mid-air, accelerated again, this time in a Z-shaped trajectory, catching up with Luo Hao's preemptive attack once more.

"Qiang——!"

The sword blade and Luo Hao's whip kick collided fiercely.

At the point where the two came into contact, a large amount of Mars scattered down.

That's right, Luo Hao had already chanted the Vajra Body mantra in advance this time.

Even the most arrogant person wouldn't dare to directly collide with a divine artifact with their own flesh and blood.

Luo Hao crossed his hands again, using the force of his push to escape Haramura Makoto's attack range.

Haramura Makoto did not continue the pursuit, but simply stopped where he was, looking at Luo Hao with a half-smile.

"So, are you still as confident as before?"

Luo Hao's face turned pale and then flushed.

Let alone others, even she herself is feeling a bit embarrassed right now.

There's no way around it, this is just too embarrassing.

She had just said she would make this man regret it.

but……

She is Luo Hao.

Throughout her life, Luo Hao was never inferior to anyone; she would never admit defeat, and she would never show weakness.

"Indeed, you are very strong. Among the opponents I have fought, in terms of swordsmanship, I, Luo Hao, would call you the strongest."

She truly refused to admit defeat.

However, that doesn't mean she lacks any magnanimity; if that's the only point, she's willing to admit it.

"Ah!"

Unable to hold back, Makoto Haramura let out a cold laugh.

"It seems I still need to completely destroy your self-esteem."

He finally understood this woman's personality.

It's utterly blind and shameless self-confidence. They clearly know what's going on, but they still insist on showing off their verbal skills.

My swordsmanship requires a defeated opponent like you, whom I have placed before me, to acknowledge that I am the strongest.

How shameless you are!

He couldn't stand guys like that, since they were usually very difficult to manage.

But they actually do possess formidable strength.

Such a guy might not be a help to him; he could very well be a nuisance.

Therefore, his first task was to break their arrogance.

Let them understand a word.

It's said that there are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding.

The sword in his hand turned into demonic particles and dissipated, transforming into a stream of light that returned to Makoto Haramura's body.

At the same time, the golden millstone phantom reappeared.

The pointer simultaneously rotated to the pattern of the scorpion tiger beast, and a deep purple stream of light shot directly into Makoto Haramura's hand.

The moment the light faded, a pair of deep purple, spiky brass knuckles appeared in Makoto Haramura's hands.

What is the simplest way to break someone's pride?

That would undoubtedly be to thoroughly defeat her in her area of ​​expertise.

Luo Hao was indeed proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

Whether it's palm techniques, fist techniques, or weapons.

However, there is always one thing that stands out, and there is always one thing that Luo Hao is most confident in.

For Luo Hao, her strongest asset was undoubtedly her body.

Her martial arts skills are naturally the strongest, and that's what she's most confident in.

Haramura Makoto's words and actions naturally caused Luo Hao's face to darken completely.

Even so, she no longer had the confidence to make those harsh remarks.

We had no choice but to grit our teeth and bear it.

"The outcome is still uncertain, but the one who will seize victory will surely be my martial arts king, Luo Hao."

……

This is how Makoto Haramura treats Luo Hao.

Therefore, he naturally couldn't treat the Marquis of Voban differently.

"Admit defeat; it's your only way to survive."

The Lion's Gold and the Twin Horns' Scarlet Bonds transformed directly into the form of a little girl.

That is, their original form, standing in the air, looking down at Marquis Voban.

"Two mere children, two little devils, how dare they humiliate this old man like this."

Marquis Voban's sharp dragon claws gripped the floor tightly, but with enough power to lift a mountain, they easily left claw marks more than ten meters long on the ground.

He was in a rather disheveled state at this moment.

He was even more disheveled than when he faced Makoto Haramura.

The enormous dragon wings were riddled with holes the size of fists, and the charred marks and fallen dragon scales on its massive body were, of course, beyond description.

His ten-meter-long dragon tail had just been burned off at the root.

The broken part was burned black, and there was even a smell of roasted meat wafting out.

"Don't even think about running away."

“The master has already shared your information with us. Even if you succeed, you will not be able to escape Number Three’s pursuit.”

Number Five said coldly, while her small hand clenched into a fist and raised high.

A surge of immense magical power erupted, instantly seizing control of the sky.

The dark cloud, which was originally controlled by Voban, was directly seized by Number Five.

Golden arcs of electricity danced continuously within the thundercloud.

Marquis Voban's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

Although it's really hard to tell his complexion from his current appearance.

(What exactly are this guy's powers? What gods did he kill? How can he be so terrifying?)

Yes, don't be fooled by the Marquis of Voban's current stubbornness.

In reality, he is already very fearful and confused.

The power to control celestial phenomena, which is fully and completely released by oneself.

It's even inferior to the branch of the opponent's power.

So, do I really have a chance to beat my opponent?

What are you most afraid of during a battle?

The worst thing is to worry about defeat before the battle even begins.

That's when they've already lost their spirit.

"Ouch!"

A two-headed silver dragon suddenly appeared, tearing through space as it chewed on some unknown black object, followed by a painful howl.

Number Five's eyes were filled with indifference as she lowered her raised fist.

Hundreds of millions of golden thunderstorms poured down in an instant, submerging the world.

"I've already said it, with Number Three around, you can't escape."

……

"boom!"

He delivered a powerful punch, slamming it directly into that stunningly beautiful face.

Haramura Makoto showed no mercy or tenderness whatsoever; his powerful blows twisted and deformed Luo Hao's entire face, sending her flying backward like a cannonball.

"continue."

"spit!"

Luo Hao got up from the ground, spitting out blood and teeth.