Yahweh doesn't want to talk

Sect Leader Luo Hao, who had spoken the dangerous words, turned his head and looked at the alley next to the street.

"Sorry, sorry!" The trembling sisters from Japan, Mariya Yuri

The two priestesses were among the helpers assigned to Kusanagi Godou by the official history compilation committee. After all, if there was anyone other than the kings who least wanted the mysterious end to happen, it should be Neon.

The reason for this is that with the birth of the new king, Japan's voice in the international arena has been increasing, and even the American army stationed there has begun to think about retreating.

And judging from Kusanagi S. Godou's performance, he might be able to take down the king of China in the near future, and then Neon will be able to dominate the world.

In this case, if the mystery ends, it will simply interrupt Japan's path to rise, so Japan is once again going all in and starting to gamble on its national destiny...

And Neon is the only government that is personally involved in this matter.

Yuri Manrigani suppressed her trembling body and tightly grasped her sister, saying:

"S-Sorry, we didn't mean it."

"If there is to be a punishment for our disrespect, let it all fall on me, your elder sister!"

Both men visibly lost their composure.

Perhaps it was the cold pressure created by the leader's beauty and majesty, or perhaps it was because today's events were too sudden. After all, the two were still with Kusanagi Godou the moment before, and the next moment they were assigned here by the Sanctuary. The two who were already at a loss had to face the threat from the notorious Luo Hao, which was really difficult for the two young girls to cope with.

"Godou is not here, so you miko, please know your identities and control your words to me, Luo Hao. I am talking to the powerful god now, and I have no intention of putting you in my sight."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm so sorry, Master!" The two sisters were still shaking.

Luo Hao's words were not expressed in anger. He simply expressed his dissatisfaction with the priestesses' overestimation of their own abilities. They thought that they would be noticed by him, who was the pinnacle of beauty and martial arts. This was a blasphemy to Luo Hao.

"You're going too far, Demon Lord Luo Hao. There's no need to threaten two young girls who pose no threat at all."

Joan of Arc said to Master Luo Hao with slight dissatisfaction.

“Hmph, what a foolish thing to say. If it weren’t for the fact that you are a god of the same level as me, the king, I would forgive your slip of the tongue.

"But you have to understand that a person of my status cannot talk directly to the public. Anyone who looks at me will have his eyes gouged out; anyone who hears my voice will have his ears cut off as atonement. But now is an extraordinary period, so I won't ask."

Luo Hao's attitude was so condescending, and his tone was filled with justified arrogance.

It's more like an older middle school student with a second-year syndrome who has not received any social punishment.

"Who do you think you are? God the Father? The one who can decide life and death?"

"If I'm not mistaken, slavery should have been ended in the East by now, right? Who taught you to have this mentality?"

Even Joan of Arc, who is always gentle, couldn't help but complain about tyrants, robbers, murderers and other evil people in the conventional sense.

"Goddess, you must know that I am the ultimate king of kings! I am the ultimate in martial arts, surpassing all the emperors, tyrants, and generals in ancient and modern times. It is natural that I receive this unprecedented respect.

"This is what is called order of precedence, and the so-called strong are respected."

"Oh? It makes sense that the strong are respected, but you said that you are more powerful than any emperor or general in history. Do you have any evidence?" Joan of Arc looked at the boastful Demon King in front of her with a little surprise. This member of the world also came from the civilization of "Zhu Xia", but his values ​​were completely different from those of the Zhu Xia Yan Ling she had recently come into contact with.

"Of course that is my martial arts and power. Luo Cuilian can slaughter thousands of soldiers with a swing of her fists and feet, and can chop down tens of thousands of local soldiers with a wielding of a sword or a spear. If I show the essence of my martial arts, millions of troops will be turned into mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, and all the land will become nothing, leaving only mountains and rivers. The God-killing Queen declared confidently.

"Is that all? Then he is just a butcher. As an emperor or a general, he doesn't need too much personal force, right? If an emperor or a general needs to use personal force to protect himself, then his rule will be overthrown soon."

What Luo Hao said was completely illogical. If we compare ourselves with emperors, we should compare their methods of governing the country. Even if we compare ourselves with generals, we should compare their leadership and military tactics.

How many people have you killed, how many countries have you destroyed? Where did you come from? Are you a nomadic tribe? You are worthy of being called the king of kings when you only destroy and don't know how to build? How shameless you are......

"You, the so-called martial arts king, have only this much talent? That's all?"

Joan of Arc couldn't help but shook her head and said with some disappointment.

"Hmm? Goddess, you know martial arts?!"

"I was mistaken. How could this happen? How could I not notice it before?"

Luo Hao's pupils shrank. Although Joan of Arc did not take any action, from her posture and aura, Luo Hao could tell that she was a master of martial arts.

"Before I came here during this period, I exchanged some playful techniques with someone from the same civilization as you were born."

"That's all. Like... this."

As she spoke, Joan of Arc stuck the flag into the ground, stretched out one hand forward and pulled the other hand back, making a simple starting posture towards Luo Hao, and then pulled up the flag again.

How did that sentence go? Master Zhen cut her in the middle!!!

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Volume 2: Those who disobey, divide heaven and man: Chapter 61: The power dog, do whatever he wants

"What is this starting method? I remember that it was a martial art developed in the same era as mine. You are obviously a god from the barbarians, so why are you proficient in the martial arts of our country?"

Luo Hao was really surprised by the martial arts displayed by the blonde goddess in front of him.

After all, the martial arts system is basically unique to the Chinese nation, and it has nothing in common with the style of the Western goddess in front of him.

"Proficient? I've already said that just now. I just shared a few playful skills with you. But it shouldn't be a problem for you to defeat Nan." As she said that, Joan of Arc raised her free hand to her chest and made a little gesture to Luo Hao.

"It's not a big deal? What a boast! You have martial arts skills, but you want to use such low-level martial arts against me, who is at the top of martial arts? Although your strength is indeed strong, I don't think you can defeat me in martial arts."

Joan of Arc and Luo Hao exchanged sarcastic remarks, but neither of them was at a disadvantage.

"Since you have such confidence, then come and give it a try. I will personally let you experience what is the real top-level martial arts and what is a true warrior!"

Luo Hao said this arrogantly, not taking Joan of Arc's so-called skills seriously at all.

This is not surprising. After all, Luo Hao's martial arts are more like the magical skills in Jin Yong's martial arts novels than martial arts. They are moves that rely on the so-called (internal force) and cursed power.

But then again, the only real warrior in this world is probably the Sword King Salvatore Tony, and Luo Hao, who calls himself the King of Martial Arts, is closer to a Taoist priest based on the current situation.

"You really are... so shameless. Do you think you are qualified to represent warriors?" Jeanne said that she was almost fed up with this old middle school syndrome.

"Forget it. I'll give you a chance to challenge me. Let me really experience your so-called force."

"You really think you have the qualifications to challenge me. Come and taste my power and unique skills, you arrogant fellow."

Sect Leader Luo Hao slightly opened his red lips and recited the ballad softly.

"Who will avenge my death? I will pity myself when I return!" Boom!

The shock wave attacked Joan of Arc, and the ripple attack like a gust of wind was completely blocked by the flag she was waving, and failed to shake Joan of Arc's position.

"Is this the extent of your so-called pinnacle of martial arts?"

"That's really funny."

Joan of Arc waved the flag in her hand as if it were a spear, and performed a spear flower, with the tip of the flag pointing at Luo Hao.

"It's just a little test, that's all!"

Luo Hao's slender body was walking gently towards Joan of Arc, and she responded with her red lips.

"But it's just a test."

As he spoke, he took a step forward. The surging momentum shattered the fallen leaves. Luo Hao showed a smile of ease on his face and threw a punch with no defense.

The clean and sharp punch has nothing superfluous but is more powerful and terrifying than any intuitively displayed skill.

The collision between fists and guns released a terrifying shock, and the entire city trembled under the shocking aftermath of the air explosion.

Before the first move was over, Luo Hao used his second move, kicking Joan of Arc fiercely in the chest.

But Jeanne seemed to have known this for a long time. She took the lead and swung her spear, directly interrupting Luo Hao's kick.

After several exchanges of blows, Luo Hao always attacked Joan of Arc with his exquisite punches and kicks.

Her moves are basically very fast and sharp, the trajectory of her hands and feet is very short, and the movements are very small.

In Chinese martial arts, this is called Cun Quan or Cun Jin - the basic tutorial for craniotomy (laughs).

Of course, Luo Hao, who was born during the Qianlong period of the Ten Perfect Old Man, would naturally not put down her pride to learn martial arts from later generations. She would not take these external Kung Fu, such as Jeet Kune Do, Wing Chun, and Bajiquan, seriously.

She has simply practiced for hundreds of years to enable her fists and feet to exert the strongest power no matter what posture or distance they are in.

Jeanne thrust her spear out like a sharp arrow, aiming at Luo Hao's head, neck, heart and other weak points that would kill him with one strike. Luo Hao relied on his powerful Vajra skill to imbue himself with the power of the Vajra Warrior, gaining unparalleled strength, and was able to block Jeanne's powerful attack like a storm.

"The sky is clear, the earth is peaceful, and the people are at peace! One - - Cheer!"

Sect Leader Luo Hao roared with great momentum and took a step forward.

On the open street where the two people were, cracks began to radiate from the ground where she stepped, and huge gullies spread across the ground.

However, this is just the beginning, the beginning of Luo Hao's effort to regain momentum.

Sect Leader Luo Hao took a deep breath and exhaled along with his beautiful voice.

"Last year we fought at the source of the Sanggan River, this year we fought along the Cong River. We washed our troops on the sea and let our horses roam the snowy grass of the Tianshan Mountains. After a long march of thousands of miles, all three armies became old and feeble."

Beautiful singing voice, but it blew away everything around Luo Hao.

The wreckage of buildings, trees planted around the city, and stones were blown away by the strong wind. Her song became the magic wind that destroyed everything.

While singing a ballad, Leader Luo Hao attacked Joan of Arc.

The Dragon Roar and Tiger Howl method combined with martial arts attacks is a tactic often used by Luo Hao. The combination of magic wind shock waves and fists and kicks can have a sufficient effect on opponents of the same level.

The howling devilish wind could not shake Joan of Arc's body, but then Luo Hao swung his fist towards Joan of Arc, which was powerful enough to shatter rocks, but Joan of Arc dodged it in advance.

Sorry, you can watch the timeline and really do whatever you want~~~~~.

"The Xiongnu used killing as farming, and in ancient times, only bones were seen in the yellow sand fields. The Qin built a city to avoid the Xiongnu, and the Han still had beacons burning. The beacons never stopped, and the war never ended."

Luo Hao chanted more and more passionately, the magic wind became stronger and stronger, and things were blown farther and farther away.

There was nothing left around her, the only exception was Jeanne. The witch sisters disappeared without a trace, but Luo Hao didn't have the time to care about these two dispensable people.

"People died in field battles, and defeated horses neighed sadly to the sky. Crows and kites pecked at people's intestines and flew up to hang on dead branches." The pressure of the evil wind has changed, and it has formed a disaster that is enough to knock down tall buildings.

"Soldiers are lying in the grass, and the general is doing nothing. We know that weapons are dangerous tools, and saints only use them when they have no choice." The heavy pressure finally turned into a shock wave, a force that even the divine beasts could not resist, and it rushed towards Joan of Arc with the fists and feet of Leader Luo Hao.

Even the God of Disobedience and the God Slayer found it difficult to gain a foothold in the face of Luo Hao's Dragon Roar and Tiger Howl technique, but Luo Hao became more and more frightened, because Joan of Arc seemed to be able to predict her attack pattern in advance every time and easily avoided her every blow.

Even though Luo Hao has lived in the human world for a long time and thinks he is at the pinnacle of martial arts, he has never seen this kind of ability.

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Volume 2: Those who disobey, divide heaven and man: Chapter 62 Sorry, I'm in a hurry

Luo Hao looked at the still calm and composed blonde village girl in doubt and the speed of her attack began to slow down, because so far she had been unable to inflict any effective damage to the god in front of her.

Every time she threw a punch, the God of Disobedience seemed to foresee her attack trajectory, time, and method in advance, and then interrupted her attack, even though he had no movement at all, and there was no possibility for him to judge his target from his movements and airflow.

Harmony between man and nature? No, she herself can also achieve the so-called harmony between man and nature.

It was nothing more than following nature in every move, sensing the opponent's aura to attack and defend. But she didn't have any moving aura, so the so-called unity of man and nature was out of the question.

Faced with an impasse that could not be broken through, Luo Hao guessed in doubt.

However, it was obvious that the other party was using some means that he could not understand yet.

"What? Why did you stop attacking? Did your Wu get scared?"

"If that's the case, then what qualifications do you have to call yourself the top?"

Joan of Arc spoke slowly and with a smile on her face, but this made Luo Hao even more confused.

Luo Hao frowned. Feeling a little annoyed, she simply released a huge magical power like the sea. Her fists carried violent shock waves and attacked Jeanne d'Arc fiercely.

Since I can't beat him with my skills, I'll just use my strength to defeat him!

"As expected, your martial arts are just a way to increase your curse power. You focus on the techniques to bring out the curse power. They are just killing techniques for the sake of fighting. There is no essential difference between them and our magic and swordsmanship."

"But it is completely different from the martial arts that Mr. Li usually talks about."

In fact, basically this is what martial arts is, and this is the situation in most of the world. However, in the thinking of the Xia people, everything has its own way, and the way can be found in everything, and the same is true for martial arts.