The Road To Play From Douluo

"Things like samurai swords are really outdated. The era of cold weapons has passed. Swords are not as useful as guns."

Pei Lang looked at the stubborn resistance of Purgatory Xingjulang and couldn't help but think of the words he heard a long time ago in his mind. At that time, he was still a samurai...

No matter how he proved the katana, cold weapons still couldn't resist hot weapons. Over time, he gave up the katana and switched to powerful hot weapons.

Now, the actions of this young man named Purgatory Anjuro are gradually arousing Pei Lang's hidden desire deep in his heart.

Although he is full of hot weapons, Pei Lang still prefers samurai swords in his heart. It's just that in the cruel reality, he had to paralyze himself by using thermal weapons.

Seeing Purgatory Anjuro trying his best to resist the bullets, Pei Lang's dusty faith is gradually returning.

"Purgatory Anjuro... he is such an admirable guy... In this case..."

Pei Lang threw away the minigun in his hand. He would not use this hot weapon again. He wanted to have a serious battle with Infernal Anjuro as a samurai.

Panting slightly, Purgatory Anjuro looked at Pei Lang who threw away the gun, and he was also a little confused. Why would the other party throw away a weapon that was beneficial to him at this time? Are you out of bullets?

Pei Lang took a deep breath, looked at Purgatory Anjuro and asked seriously: "Infernal Anjuro, right?"

Purgatory Anjuro also responded with sharp eyes and replied passionately: "Yes, I am Purgatory Anjuro!"

"Okay... Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Pei Lang, and I apologize for fighting you in an unnatural way before. Now, I want to duel you as a warrior to see who is stronger between the two of us!"

"I wish you the best, Pei Lang! I will use this red-brown flame sword in my hand to completely kill you!"

Fiery air waves continued to roll around Purgatory Anjuro's body, and his fighting spirit burst out again!

"It's been a long time since I've used you, old friend..."

Pei Lang took out a well-maintained samurai sword from his body. From the shiny blade, it was easy to see that Pei Lang had carefully maintained it.

This kind of meticulous maintenance cannot be done in a day or two. If you want to maintain a samurai sword to this level, you will definitely not be able to do it without working hard.

Pei Lang held his own samurai sword, stared at Purgatory Anjuro with full of fighting spirit, and muttered in a low voice: "Vampire technique. Fight the disaster formation wolf!"

Dark shadows wrapped around Pei Lang's body, even the katana blade was no exception.

Although Purgatory Xingjuro didn't know why the other party changed his mind, he was certain of one thing, that is, the current situation was no longer disadvantageous to him.

Melee combat is Purgatory Anjuro's specialty, and he is confident that he will not lose this duel.

Purgatory Xingjulang leaned down slightly and rushed towards Pei Lang in front of him. A flame trail spanning more than ten meters appeared in the air, aiming directly at Pei Lang.

Purgatory's Nichirin Sword slashed at Pei Lang's sword, but it was firmly blocked.

It stands to reason that the hardness of an ordinary samurai sword cannot exceed the hardness of the Nichirin sword. Coupled with the blessing of the breathing method, this kind of thing should not happen.

Suddenly, Purgatory Anjuro's eyes condensed, and he noticed some details. His slash did not directly affect the opponent's katana, but was blocked by the dark shadow.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you have discovered something abnormal. You have good insight. This is my vampire technique, the wolf of war. It is absolutely impossible to cut off the wolf with your strength alone!"

Before the attack could succeed, Purgatory Anjuro quickly retreated, avoiding several attacks that Pei Lang followed closely behind. Several wolves formed by black shadows surrounded Purgatory Anjuro and blocked all his escape routes.

Under the command of Pei Lang, the shadow wolves attacked at the same time towards Purgatory Anjuro.

Faced with such a predicament, Purgatory Anjuro did not panic at all. He turned into a state holding a knife in both hands, and countless whirlpool-like flames burst out in an instant.

"The type of Si, the Uzumaki of Shengyan!"

This move is a defensive move in Breath of Fire and can offset most of the damage. When encountering a large-scale attack, this move is a very good way to defeat the enemy.

With just one blow from Purgatory, the blazing and high-temperature flames wiped out all the shadow wolves surrounding him. Taking this opportunity, Purgatory Xingjulang suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed straight towards Pei Lang.

Pei Lang has already made up his mind, he will no longer dodge, he will end up with Infernal Anjuro as a samurai!

Pei Lang rushed towards Purgatory Anjuro with a very intimidating momentum. The two swords connected for a moment, and a shocking sword cry erupted. The two energies were constantly clashing, with neither side giving in at all.

Black shadows and flames intertwined, and Pei Lang's black shadow was devouring the flames of Infernal Anjuro all the time. The flames of Purgatory Xingjulang were also burning the black shadow of Pei Lang at all times, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Gradually, Pei Lang's black shadow gradually showed its advantage. Under his continuous operation, the scope of the black shadow became larger and larger, and it seemed that it was about to swallow up the tiny flames of Purgatory.

Not far from the battlefield, Feng Lian looked at Luo Ta playfully and said slowly: "Old Heavenly Master, if you don't help him, that kid probably won't be able to bear it~"

"Mr. Purgatory, don't lose! We have made an appointment to have a big dinner together after the mission is over! So... don't give in!" Mitsuri Kanroji looked at Anjurou who was at a disadvantage, and changed from his previous submissive attitude. character, shouting loudly in the direction of Purgatory Anjuro.

Kanroji Mitsuri's voice was so loud that even Purgatory Anjuro, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, could hear her clearly.

"Is this voice Mitsuri? It's so embarrassing that she actually let her see the joke. I am such a failure as a master..." Inferno Anjuro laughed at himself with a hint of helplessness.

After Purgatory Anjuro calmed down a little, his eyes widened like an eagle. The difference from before was that now Infernal Anjuro's eyes were burning with blazing flames.

"Mi Li, thank you. You can't break your promise when you make an agreement!"

Infernal Anjuro, who was originally suppressed by Pei Lang, once again burst out with majestic power. Feeling the huge power coming from the direction of Infernal Anjuro, Pei Lang also worked harder.

He knew very well that Purgatory Anjuro should be planning to make a final counterattack now. As long as he could suppress the opponent's death counterattack, his victory would be declared.

Purgatory Anjuro couldn't help but recall the summary of mysteries recorded on the Breath of Fire Scroll.

There are nine types of Breath of Fire, among which the ninth type is the most powerful move of Breath of Fire, which can be called a secret. If you want to successfully cast this secret, you must burn your soul and devote your whole body to this attack!

Purgatory Anjuro gulped down the food, and the hot flames poured into his lungs, and a ball of flame suddenly burned in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the flame flowed down the body of Purgatory Anjuro and spread all over his body. At this moment, raging flames burst out through the body, raising the ambient temperature within a radius of tens of meters by dozens of degrees.

A pressure like spiritual pressure enveloped Pei Lang's body. Under this sense of oppression, he did not even dare to move his body at will.

"The breath of fire, the shape of Jiu, the secret, purgatory!"

The fierce slashing that carried out the name of the Purgatory clan was officially launched at this moment. Purgatory Anjuro held a flaming Nichirin sword and slashed at Peilang's neck in a sprinting posture.

Pei Lang's body finally responded. Faced with the threat of death, his body finally came to his senses. Countless black shadows wrapped around Pei Lang's entire body, trying to withstand Purgatory Anjurou's fatal blow.