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"Your method of injecting spiritual pressure into the blood and increasing strength is indeed worthy of my praise."

Bai Shi said seriously that his current form was inspired by the Savage Elephant's Sky-Breaking Hammer.

The Savage Elephant's Sky-Breaking Hammer uses twisting the waist to infuse the body's spiritual pressure into the blood, accelerating the flow and increasing the power of the fist.

This approach made Bai Shi's eyes light up.

He had been thinking that with the three people's wall-breaking skills, he couldn't just let them go along the old path, so he wanted to open up a new path for them.

It’s a pity that the new road is not easy to travel on.

He didn't have any good ideas.

The Savage Elephant's Sky-Breaking Hammer just now made him try to integrate the spiritual pressure and electricity into his blood, and indeed, a powerful force erupted.

The destructive force is driven out of the body, forming six connected Taiko Magatama.

The controllable power turns into electric clothing on the body surface, which can be said to be an integrated offense and defense.

He decided to name it Tianliu·Thunder Killing Method·Thunder God Form.

Bai Shi dispersed the lightning and let the broken hunting clothes stick back to the body piece by piece, returning to their original state. "The paralysis is temporary, and you will be able to move again soon."

Miyazaki Yutaro pursed his lips and couldn't help asking, "What does the scenery look like in your eyes?"

"Nothing at all."

Shiraishi replied, then turned and walked towards the front hall of Izumo Taisha Shrine.

Chapter 114: The beginning of the fight

Bai Shi never practiced with the goal of becoming the strongest.

At first, I thought that since this world is so dangerous, I should at least have some power to protect myself.

He asked Jing for help and obtained a simple Qigong secret book. As he practiced it, he became as strong as he is now.

I have traveled far and wide and met many talented people, but in the end I still haven't found an opponent who can last a few rounds with me.

Let Shiraishi know that it is possible for him to reach the top of the mountain that countless people hope for.

But he didn't see anything worth cheering about up there, nothing at all. Perhaps this was the unique scenery of that position.

Bai Shi did not feel that it was cold at high altitudes. If he felt it was cold up there, he could just put on more clothes to keep warm.

The strongest one is definitely not boring.

But he doesn't have that arrogant idea that everyone other than himself is garbage.

He still remains humble before he becomes his strongest.

In his eyes, his own efforts are important, but it is unfair to attribute everything to his efforts.

The talent of the time traveler is more important.

In other words, it's not Bai Shi who is awesome, it's the time traveler. As long as this condition is met, anyone can become powerful through hard work.

The difference between him and those geniuses is not how hard he works, but that he is simply a time traveler favored by God.

If it only depends on hard work, aren’t there enough hardworking people in the world?

Farmers, scientists, office workers, there are people in the world who work harder and more desperately than him.

Therefore, Shiraishi never looked down on others because of his own strength. He could still drink with the owner of Inoue Supermarket and the people from the town association and get along well with them.

This is his attitude towards life.

……

An interlude ends.

It was noon when Kaminagi Rin and the others finally got the news that it was time for dinner.

The formation of the Shinto Alliance has nothing to do with them, and no one will specifically notify them of the results.

All they need to know is that after this meal, they can embark on the return journey with Shiraishi-kun.

"Is this the end?"

Kiryuin Misae was quite disappointed. It was different from what she had imagined. She had met many people, but had never really gotten to know any of them through fighting.

"It's just a social meeting, don't think about fighting."

Kaminagi Rin gave her a lecture and pulled out a number tag from the wooden box. They could not dine with the gods in the front hall, and the dining venue would be in the open space of the branch shrine, where they would have an open-air banquet.

There are many tables here, each with six people. There are number tags on them, and people sit down according to the number tags.

She glanced at her number tag, walked forward to find the corresponding seat, and saw the baby-faced boy at the table looking around.

Oh no! Kaminagi Rin blinked, turned around hurriedly, bent down and slipped away. Is the treatment at Izumo Taisha so effective?

He was injured so badly, but he recovered so quickly and even sat at the same table with her!

Kaminagi Rin could imagine what that person's expression would be if they met again.

Once she does that, her previous friendly match with Miyazaki Takeshi will be exposed.

I’m afraid Guilongyuan will strangle her to death when he returns.

Along the way, she repeatedly reminded that person not to fight.

"Gui Longyuan, your number plate is great, six is ​​a good number, let's change it."

Rin Kaminagi found Kiryuin Misae who was sitting outside and asked to change seats.

Seeing her bending over, Guilongyuan Meiya suddenly realized that the young lady might have diarrhea again. She was too embarrassed to leave sitting in the middle of the crowd, so she could go to the toilet inconspicuously at the outskirts.

"Okay."

"Thank you." Rin Kaminagi breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing that her image had become unbecoming of a beautiful girl in someone's eyes.

Kiryuin Misae took her number plate and went to table 134.

……

Miyazaki Takeshi was not sure who treated his injuries. According to a passerby, a man with regular features helped to treat his injuries.

In short, he was resurrected with full health.

His heart couldn't help but get restless, and he began to look around. But until dinner time, he still hadn't found the blonde girl he wanted to fight.

Where are the people?

He sat there, looking around, trying to find his opponent and fight again.

He already has an idea on how to defend against sonic attacks, but whether it can be realized depends on the actual results.

As Miyazaki Takeshi was searching, a high score suddenly popped up in his mind: one hundred!

He turned his head quickly.

A tall girl walked over, wearing a red and white miko uniform with a single ponytail. Her wheat-colored skin looked very healthy.

"Good afternoon, it's fate that we can sit at the same table. My name is Guilongyuan Meiya."

The girl greeted him with a clear voice and great enthusiasm.

Miyazaki Takeshi was a little confused. Another girl?

"Good afternoon, my name is Tetsuya Oishi." "Good afternoon, my name is..."

The other four introduced themselves one after another, and when it was his turn, "Good afternoon, my name is Miyazaki Takeshi."

"Oh, why are you able to wear casual clothes?"

Miyu Kiryuin is a little curious.

Miyazaki Takeshi smiled and said, "Because I am not from the shrine, my father is a special guest, and I just came here to watch the fun."

"Oh, you look strong."

"You too." Takeshi Miyazaki put aside Kannagi Rin, and the girl in front of him made him unable to resist the urge to fight.

But he still endured it.

"I'm from the Beast Dojo. Which shrine are you from?"

"Nohara Shrine." Kiryuin Miya replied with a proud tone.

"Oh." Miyazaki Takeshi had never heard of this before, but he did not underestimate it. The shrine that could train a shrine maiden of this level might be the home of a powerful person who was unwilling to expand his power.

This is not impossible. Some people like power, and naturally some people like peace and quiet.

"Hey, we are a great shrine, and the chief priest is also a good person."

Guilongyuan Meiya said with a smile.

Miyazaki Takeshi chatted with her in a random manner, suppressing his desire to fight in his heart. Without the barrier, it would be difficult to end the fight if things got out of hand.

……

The banquet was almost over. Miyazaki Takeshi was full but felt even hungrier. Unable to resist the urge to fight, he poked his chopsticks towards Kiryuin Misae's eyes with his right hand.

It's no exaggeration to say it was a sneak attack.

Guilongyuan Meisai accurately clamped his chopsticks with her chopsticks and said, "Before you do it, at least tell me."

"Always defend against attacks from anyone. That's the quality a martial artist should have. Those who can't do that will be injured or killed, it's all their own fault."

Miyazaki Takeshi expressed his own opinion and said, "Don't you think so?"

"That's right."

Kiryuin Miya was taught a similar concept by her father since she was a child. Not all enemies will attack from the front. A qualified martial artist must be able to defend against attacks at any time.

"Heh." Miyazaki Taketo laughed. The foot from under the table kicked towards his chin, but he blocked it with his hands in time.

boom.

The leftovers on the table were swept away by the strong wind, and the people at the same table quickly retreated.

Takeshi Miyazaki stepped back, knocking over another table, causing food and drinks to fall and plates to clatter.

"Haha, do you want to fight?"

"nonsense."

Kiryuin Misae put her hands out from her collar, and Shiraishi said that she was not afraid of trouble even if she didn't provoke it.

She had been suppressing the urge to fight, and now that the other party had taken the initiative to provoke her, there was naturally nothing to worry about.

Chapter 115: The Rookie of the Next Generation

The sound of plates falling to the ground would not travel too far at a banquet where people were talking to each other, but the collision of spiritual pressure was different.

At table thirty-four, a miko took one look and said to her companion, "I'm really impressed that a country shrine like that could cause trouble in an occasion like this."

"There's nothing I can do about it. It's a bit difficult to expect country people to be polite."

My companion chuckled, his words revealing the arrogance of a Tokyo shrine.

Most of the people present did not think there was anything wrong.

The only exception is, "Gui Longyuan is my friend."

The quiet black-haired girl spoke for the first time at the dinner table, and her voice was as soft as they had imagined, like a spring breeze.

The action is ferocious.

Her gentleness is limited to the fact that others do not harm her friends and family. It is okay to say that she is a country girl, but it is not okay to say that she is Gui Longyuan.

The inner ghost jumped out from the wick, split into two, and rushed to the lips of the two people.

"Ah." They screamed in pain and their lips were burned.

"You bastard!" The others shouted when they saw their companions being attacked.

Jun Komori was not afraid of them. The ghost in his heart turned into a long whip of fire and swept across, making a louder noise than that of Guilongyuan.

The people around were very surprised and couldn't understand why the fight broke out at this table.

Then, in order to protect her friend, Kaminagi Rin also drew her sword at table number six.

One, two, three, fights broke out one after another without any adults stopping them. The people present seemed to sense some signal and could no longer hold back.