"There's no need to compete, I'm no match for you."

Jingtian Jinglong felt a little unwilling.

A powerful swordsman like him would not usually refuse a sparring request from others.

But his current situation is special; only a wisp of his soul remains, and his remaining power is limited. He wants to use his remaining strength to protect the peace of this land for a little longer and is unwilling to waste his last remaining power elsewhere.

But Minghui's sudden burst of momentum immediately aroused his fighting spirit. He knew that this was a rare opponent, which made him itchy with desire.

However, he also knew in his heart that with the strength he had left, even if he exhausted all of it, it would not be enough for him to launch a full-scale battle.

It's a pity, if only we had met while we were alive...

Jingtian Jinglong sighed inwardly.

But just then, a golden light drifted up to him and, before he could react, burrowed into his body.

The next moment, his weakened soul seemed to regain its vitality, with a continuous stream of power surging from his body, and his soul also became much more solid.

"Ok?"

Jingtian Jinglong stared wide-eyed, his face full of surprise.

"How are things now? If we're going to spar, we need to be at our best."

Minghui's laughter rang out. He pointed the tip of his knife downwards and said:

"I won't take advantage of you."

Feeling his body regain its strength, a delighted smile bloomed on Ida Iryu's face. He grinned and gripped the hilt of his sword once more.

"In that case, I will not refuse your kind offer."

He glanced at Minghui, whose aura was steadily rising not far away, a glint of light flashing in his eyes:

"Your Excellency... be careful!"

Please enlighten me!

Minghui slowly tightened his grip on the knife in his hand and responded in a deep voice.

The next moment, the two figures suddenly moved, disappearing from their original positions in a flash, and when they reappeared, they had already collided violently.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded, followed by a fierce gale that erupted in all directions, carrying the force to sweep away everything in its path.

"not good......."

Not far away, Madoka's eyes widened suddenly as the gale lashed at him, throwing him off balance.

His body tumbled and flew through the air until he came to a stop when he grabbed a large tree.

Yuan Daigu shakily raised his head and looked in the direction of Minghui and the other person, but he quickly lowered his head again after only one glance.

In the next instant, a bright blade of light slashed through the air, striking the large tree he was standing on and cleaving it in two.

"Crackling..."

Amidst the sound of trees falling, Madoka scrambled to his feet and ran away in a flash.

When he reached a relatively safe place, he looked back and saw that the area where Minghui and the other person had been was filled with the bright light of swords.

Watching Minghui's agile and nimble figure, Yuan Daigu looked at him as if he were watching a god.

Senior Minghui...you're so well-rounded!

Indeed, there are differences between Ultraman.

On the other side, after swinging his knife once more, Minghui stopped.

He waved to Jing Tianjinglong and said:

"Let's find another place, so as not to destroy your ancestral hall."

Not far from the two, several door panels of the ancestral hall that enshrines the Jingtian Jinglong were missing, and it looked like it was about to collapse completely.

"it is good."

Jing Tianjinglong readily agreed.

Then, the two disappeared from the spot and headed into the distance.

After the two found a suitable location, before they clashed again, Iida Iryu suddenly spoke up:

"Um... could you give me some more of that power you were just using?"

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Of course, no problem."

Minghui didn't ask why. He flicked his fingers, and a ray of golden light shot out again, merging into Jing Tianjinglong's body.

"boom!"

As this ray of golden light merged in, Jing Tianjinglong's aura surged once again.

A phantom image appeared on his body; it was a set of armor. The phantom image gradually solidified and finally materialized, completely enveloping Jing Tianjinglong.

"Ah, that familiar feeling is back."

Ida Iryu's voice sounded somewhat muffled. The armor he manifested was a full-body samurai armor, with even the helmet on his head obscuring his face.

His armor was entirely dark black, and at first glance, it looked even more ferocious than a demon.

"Come on! Round two... begins!"

With a roar, Ida Ryu lunged forward, raising his katana and slashing down heavily.

"Good timing!"

Minghui swung his sword to meet the attack, the blue-purple blade wreathed in a fierce wind, the ear-piercing sound of it cutting through the air ringing out incessantly.

"boom!"

A loud bang echoed through the mountains and forests, and a surging shockwave spread outwards, its power far exceeding that of the previous blast.

Minghui's eyes lit up, and an excited smile appeared on his lips.

Strong and powerful, truly strong and powerful!

Let's get this party started!

............

The battle between Minghui and Jingtian Jinglong lasted for a long time, only stopping when the sun was about to set.

Their battle grew increasingly intense, and eventually, the aftershocks of their fight caused the mountain to tremble, sweeping away and felling large swaths of trees.

This scene reminded the people living nearby of something that had happened not long ago.

"Oh no! Everyone run! Sukuna-ki has come back to life!"

"Quickly, quickly, report this to the Victory Team!"

People shouted and ran around spreading the news, and everyone's face was filled with panic.

"Hey, I'm a member of the Victory Team. Everyone, don't panic, please calm down!"

Unable to stay on the mountain any longer, Daigo Madoka, who had come down to seek refuge, witnessed this scene and hurriedly waved his hands, shouting:

"That's not Sukuna Oni, that's..."

But he stopped himself from saying it.

What are you talking about? Saying it was the aftermath of a fight between two people? Nobody believes that!

Madoka sighed helplessly and gave up on the idea of ​​explaining to the residents.

Forget it, nothing will happen anyway, so I won't explain. I'll just think about how to talk to the captain and the others when I get back.

Yuan Daigu looked up into the mountains and vaguely saw the figure within.

A slight smile appeared on his lips, his eyes slightly glazed over.

Minghui's life seems quite exciting!

However, a more peaceful life suits me better.

Chapter 375 You brat, your family has come knocking on your door!

The Land of Light.

Space Garrison Headquarters.

Zoffy, draped in a red cape, paced back and forth in his office, shaking his head and sighing occasionally.

In other words, Ultraman's face doesn't show any extra expressions. If he could really make facial expressions, Zoffy would definitely be looking worried right now.

"Sigh, why aren't they back yet?"

After circling around once more, Zoffy stopped and let out a heavy sigh.

At that moment, a security guard walked in from outside. He stood aside and looked at Zoffy, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

Zoffy seemed to have anticipated the teammate's purpose; his voice was weary as he said:

"It's starting again?"

"Yes, Captain Zoffy!"

The security guard nodded and said:

"Commander Seven has arrived, but the effect is not very good, and it looks like he is about to lose control."

"I know, you go down first."

Zoffy shook his head and waved his hand wearily.

"Yes."

The guard responded and turned to leave.

The office fell silent again, leaving only Zoffy sighing.

"No, we have to think of a way. If that kid doesn't come back soon, it could escalate into an interstellar conflict."

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