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Chapter 5 Battle of Inheritance
"Or not."

Link walked out of a temple and sighed deeply. At this time, he gave up completely.

Another few days were wasted. Apart from scaring two onmyojis who claimed to be able to exorcise and cure demons, he basically gained nothing.

On the contrary, the power has gradually reached the third level of Henglian Iron Cloth Shirt, which is not far behind the peak reached by Huiguang's body. In other words, he can now shoot unparalleled with a machine gun. In modern cities, It's basically an invincible existence.

But even though he is invincible, there is nothing he can do about the demonic energy in his body.

That's right, in the book presented by the priest of Inumaki Shrine, it was clearly stated that the source of power of monsters is monster energy. Human beings use spiritual power to control monster energy, but where did he get the spiritual energy?

Because of the disappearance of monsters, humans have gradually lost interest in spiritual powers that can neither live forever nor fly to the sky and escape from the earth. Therefore, in modern times, there are still records of those exorcists who exterminated monsters in some fragmentary legends.

The monsters that occasionally appear in human society are extremely weak. Whether it is the corpse dancing crow or the flying head root, they were the lowest grassroots monsters in the Warring States Period, but in modern times they are already relatively powerful monsters.

Link was deeply touched by this. The demonic energy left by the Corpse Dancer in his body allowed him to gradually turn into a monster. It also provided him with the ability to sense the demonic energy, and allowed him to continuously attract monsters. After that, he successively eliminated three little monsters whose demonic aura was much smaller than that of the Corpse Dance Crow.

Either the flea monster is trying to kill him by sucking blood, or the beetle monster is trying to parasitize on his back. Anyway, none of them can seriously defeat an adult human.

Apart from doubling his demonic energy twice, it had no power at all. He was simply unworthy of the word "monster".

"Huh~" Link breathed a long sigh of relief, and a light white air column spurted out, and it took more than a meter to dissipate. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had reached the peak of the third layer of Henglian Iron Cloth Shirt, and he also This is when the essence of Hui Guang is at its strongest.

"One day, within one day I will have a life and death battle with Hui Guang's memory..."

He felt a little heavy. A life-and-death struggle with a stranger was something he had never experienced before. Even though Huiguang was an absolute trash in his memory, he was a little subconsciously afraid of life and death.

"I still have too many things to do. It's so sad that I have to be busy all the time in my new life." Link didn't know if he could be the winner of the battle of life and death, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for the monsters he had treated these past few days. It's funny to be frightened.

"Take out all the money and spend it well, eat and drink well, and wait for the next battle."

He smiled and left the temple door with light steps. After making up his mind, all the negative emotions in his heart were instantly cleared, and he was even vaguely looking forward to the battle.
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Late at night, in a deserted open space.

Link sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart. This was Huiguang's method of calming his mood, and it was very useful.

"Coming." He felt his consciousness gradually being pulled out, everything in front of him was distorted and elongated, and soon he was in a pure white space.

"Amitabha." The middle-aged monk with a bald head and a compassionate face slowly walked into the field and stopped about five meters away from Link. "Donor, I'm here."

"Huiguang..." Link took a deep breath and adjusted his body. After he opened his posture, the adrenaline in his body began to secrete rapidly and evaporate continuously, blessing the muscles and tissues of his body.

The muscles expanded rapidly, and then contracted amidst the crackling sounds of muscles and bones. His height did not change much, but his body shape became much thinner. His appearance was the same as that of the middle-aged monk opposite.The muscles that have shrunk a lot look extremely smooth on the surface, reflecting a metallic light, and the pores are almost completely squeezed out during the contraction process.

Even though Huiguang looks like a compassionate person, he is an out-and-out scum who commits adultery, robbery, and commits all kinds of evil. However, he likes to use a compassionate face to deceive others. If he is really a Bodhisattva-hearted person as he appears, He wouldn't just use his full strength to practice Henglian Iron Cloth Shirt just after meeting.

If Link really didn't reach full power in time, then the bald donkey in front of him would definitely make a sneak attack and win without ceremony.

"Ha~" Hui Guang suddenly sneered, and then burst out laughing, laughing so hard, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

"I really didn't expect that a waste like you would get my inheritance." He looked at Link with disdain and walked forward step by step. The middle embraces the moon or the black tiger takes out the heart?"

Link watched Hui Guang getting closer and closer, feeling a lot of pressure. His subconscious moves against the enemy and the subsequent changes were all spoken out by the opponent. Only then did he realize how much the test of inheriting the understatement is. difficulty.

When all the martial arts you learn come from the opponent, and the strength, speed and even moves are all the same, and the opponent also has a fighting consciousness that you don't have, it is obvious how difficult it is to defeat the opponent.

"Whoosh!" Huiguang caught Link's momentary confusion, leaned into his arms like lightning, and punched him in the abdomen.

"Qia!" Link's whole body was covered in pain, and he couldn't help but bend down and open his mouth to make a painful sound, spitting out saliva mixed with stomach acid.

Huiguang gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He raised his elbow and struck down. With a thud, Link was knocked to the ground, curling up like a prawn.

"Trash! Trash!" He yelled, punching and kicking Link who was curled up on the ground.

"Trash!" With one final hard kick, Link flew out. After rolling on the ground, he collapsed on his back.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Link panted heavily, and the red and swollen corner of his right eye made half of his vision blurry. Then one after another attacks came again, and he had no chance to parry.

"It hurts." He wanted to cry. He had never experienced being beaten to such an extent, whether before or after time travel. The pain all over his body made him subconsciously hug his opponent's body tightly, and he had completely forgotten about it. He didn't know what moves he should use to fight the enemy, and he only knew how to attack randomly.

"In that case." Huiguang enjoyed the fun of crushing the enemy, and was full of excitement for the imminent rebirth. He split open the resisting Link with a palm, aimed at the head that fell to the ground and raised his feet high, "豼豼His life——"

"I'll take it!"

【Am I going to die? 】

Thanks to Hui Guang's nonsense, Link's chaotic head suddenly woke up, and the cold fear was gnawing at his fragile sanity.

(End of this chapter)