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Volume 3 Gundam SEED Chapter 11 The Weight of Commitment

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    That was five years ago.

    In 1994, due to the sudden holding of the King of Fighters Tournament, the world's top fighters came into people's sight one after another. Kyo Kusanagi, Nikaido Benimaru, Sakazuki Ryu, Terry Borg it was at that time that these names became famous in the future.  Become known to people.  But among those names emerged a demon.

    The lord of Kusanagi City, Shibune Kusanagi, and the military killer Colonel Heaton, two masters in the fighting world, were also defeated by the devil. The cruel methods made the fighting world mourn for a while, and one after another hidden masters were born, and Shura Tao  Jace, Emperor Gulasa, but even they can't stop the devil's progress.  Until the end, the next generation head of the Kusanagi family, Kyo Kusanagi, emerged, turned the tide with a strong stance, and finally defeated the devil.

    Nujia, this is the name of the devil.  Perhaps it should be said that it is a ghost. In the following years, this demon appeared again and again. Even if he was defeated or killed, it would be of no avail.  He seemed to be a real demon from hell.  The evil ghost appeared again last year, but was defeated by Kusanagi Soji, and has lost its trace since then.

    How strong is Nujia?  Even Kusanagi Kyo, who has the strongest fist, has fallen into hard battles time and time again. If this is still indescribable, then Xiaofeng has the most intuitive feeling at this time.

    The blooming green lotus spreads layer by layer. Just a few minutes ago, Xiaofeng defeated the 'Female Fighters Team' with this unique skill. No matter King, Shiranui Mai or Toudou Kouchi, they were helpless before the green lotus, but Lujia'er  Just letting out a chuckle, she allowed Qinglian to come forward without dodging.

    The lotus and even the pure gentleman, at this time, the small wind is pointing at the sword, and the green lotus is rippling. This "two waters divide Bailuzhou" is the most powerful move in "Qinglian Sword Song".  But at this moment, the wind suddenly started blowing on the ground!  The lotus leaves in the pond will ripple in the breeze, but what if it is a hurricane?  Under the hurricane that swept the earth and the pond into the air, Bingting's lotus leaves could only be uprooted!

    What a ¡®Fire Wind Fist¡¯!  Lu Jia'er's casual attack was extremely powerful, and the Qinglian sword energy was torn apart layer by layer, and could no longer be used.  Just one blow dispelled Xiaofeng's Qinglian Sword Song. This feeling was like facing Kagura Chizuru at that time.  No, Nujia is stronger than it. If he doesn't have magical skills, Kagura Chizuru can't compare with him, because at this time Nujia's power has surpassed the absolute realm.

    "Is that all there is to it? I originally had a little bit of expectations, but it seems I overestimated you!"

    Although these words are arrogant, Lu Jiaer does have the qualifications to be arrogant.  If this was just a competition between friends, Xiaofeng would have given up long ago, but at this time, Xiaofeng had a reason not to give up!

    Giving up is a very simple thing. As long as you give up, you can avoid the immediate crisis, but at the same time, you give up a certain kind of persistence. Sometimes this kind of persistence is not worth mentioning, but sometimes it is as important as a thousand things - once you give up,  Perhaps there is no way to save this life.

    Just like her master back then, that day in the Yuewang Temple outside the capital, Wuming always stood upright when facing Jue Wushen. At that time, even though he had run out of gas and energy, he still faced the extremely powerful demon.  Can't bend down,

    It¡¯s not that Wuming¡¯s spine is stiff, he can bend down, and Xiaofeng saw him bend down many times.  He bent down in front of the guests of the Chinese Pavilion, and he also bent down in front of the new-born young people in the world, because the title of Wulin Myth was of no importance to him, but only when faced with Juewu Shen, he had to stand tall, because  At this time, what he was shouldering was the rise and fall of the entire Central Plains martial arts world, and even the glory of the entire land of China.

    Xiaofeng¡¯s persistence is not that great. It has nothing to do with the martial arts in the Central Plains or world peace. It is just a promise. A little girl¡¯s desire to go home is so small and worth mentioning compared with Wuming.  But how can such a simple wish not have a huge weight?

    Xiaofeng knows very well how painful it is to wander confusedly in a strange world, and how sad it is to be separated from relatives and friends forever and never see each other again.  Only by winning the championship, and only by obtaining the ¡®Wish-fulfilling Machine¡¯, can Xiaofeng be sure to send Zuotian back to her original world.

    Lu Jiaer is not her enemy in the King of Fighters competition, but once she admits defeat, once she gets used to giving up resistance to the strong, this will be a huge flaw in her soul.  If she admits defeat here, how will she face Kusanagi Kyo?  How to face Iori Yagami?

    "You are indeed very powerful, Lu Jia'er, but as long as I can still stand up, I will never admit defeat, because I promised Zuotian that I would definitely send her home!" Xiaofeng said solemnly, this is not only  Speaking to Lu Jiaer was also her promise to herself once again.

    "I thought you were going to say something. It's really ugly for a guy with no power to speak harshly." Lu Jia'er said disdainfully. She had seen too many strong men and heard too many self-righteous arrogance, and those  Everyone was trampled under her feet, which made her famous.  The weak willWith the consciousness of a weak person, Lu Jiaer thinks that overestimating one's own capabilities is the most unforgivable offense.

    But suddenly a hint of surprise flashed across her face, because she vaguely sensed an unusual atmosphere.

    Xiaofeng stood with her back straight, and the incongruous atmosphere spread around her.

    "Hmph, you're pretending to be a ghost." Lu Jiaer asserted this with a wave of her hand, and used the Gale Fist that tore apart the Qinglian Sword Song again, but the fist stopped midway.  Since the battle, Lu Jiaer showed a solemn expression for the first time.

    Petals, branches, leaves, soil, things that can be seen everywhere on this desert island are now being held up by invisible hands and floating, and they seem to have been deliberately forgotten by the earth's gravity. These are all materials that can be seen everywhere, but at this time Lu Jiaer  But she felt a trace of fear. As an extremely powerful person, could she be afraid of these dead things that can be seen everywhere?

    ¡°Dead things are not scary, but people are scary.  Some people say that magic weapons match heroes, so this hero must not be worthy of the name, because the real strong will never rely on magic weapons. The most powerful weapon in their hands is the world itself.  When every plant, tree, cloud, mud, sand and stone are all indestructible weapons, who can resist them?

    Flowers, grass, mud and rocks turned into sharp swords. Infused with sword energy, they were indestructible.  Hundreds of swords cut through the earth, and the wind and rain surged indescribably!  At this time, Xiaofeng didn't hold back at all. This was her secret skill "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" that she used with all her strength!  The birth and death of the sun, moon, and stars is exactly Xiaofeng's sword intention. It is a vast and boundless universe.

    The so-called sword intention is to simulate and construct the world that one understands. There is no one in this world who understands the universe better than Xiaofeng. He once wandered in the sea of ??stars, wandered in the silent and empty void, and transferred that understanding to the universe.  The understanding of the universe was integrated into her own swordsmanship, creating her unique 'Sword of Destruction of Stars'.

    At this time, what appeared in front of Lu Jiaer was a sea of ??stars. It was a world she had never set foot in. The bright stars contained endless mysteries.  In the past, people used to think that the sky was round and the earth was flat, and then they were fascinated by the vastness of the earth. But how can the vastness of the universe be exhausted by an earth?  Even Lu Jiaer was inevitably shocked.

    On the other side of the island, an old man who was lying on the beach with his feet up suddenly sat up, his originally cloudy eyes shining with light.

    "Master, you're awake." Zhi Quan Zong was holding a cooked crab and eating it happily. Seeing that Zhen Yuan Zhai was awake, he quickly hid the half-eaten crab behind his back.

    "Baby, you've smelled it all. Why are you hiding it? I'm not responsible for it, right?"

    Seeing that Zhen Yuanzhai did not blame himself for being greedy, Zhi Quanzong quickly took out another cooked crab from the jar next to him and handed it over.

    The only ones who can participate in the King of Fighters Tournament so leisurely are probably the 'Super Power Team'. Zhenyuanzhai, Athena, Zhiquanzong, and Bao. None of these people have the intention of winning the championship. Otherwise, with Zhenyuanzhai's cultivation level  It may not be that he has no ability to fight against a strong man like Kusanagi Kyo. Zhen Yuansai only participated in the competition to train a few apprentices, but he was not interested in the throne of the King of Fighters itself.  At this time, he also discovered something interesting.

    "Swordsmanship is so strong. Even those old ghosts who are hiding in the mountains do not have this kind of cultivation. How can there be such swordsmen in the world?" Zhen Yuanzhai didn't see any movement, and a crab had already eaten.  There was only a clean crab shell left.  He took a swig of wine and stepped forward on tiptoe.

    "Are you leaving, master?"

    "Come with me and have a look. I don't know which lineage of disciples this level of swordsmanship is from. Kunlun? Shushan? Could it be the Sword Sect?"

    "Jianzong?" This is a strange name to Zhiquan Zong, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

    "Sai Zai, of course you haven't heard of it. Even Master, I have only heard some rumors back then. It is said that he is a descendant of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. He never travels around the world, but only guards the artifact Xuanyuan Sword to protect the Chinese Dragon Vein"

    "Scared? Xuanyuan Huangdi? Isn't that a scary thing?"

    Zhen Yuanzhai shook his head. Before Zhi Quan Zong could ask more questions, he had already taken a long step forward. He saw that the old man's steps were not big or fast. Instead, he was swaying left and right like a drunken old man, walking as fast as he could.  But his speed was astonishing, and he easily left several apprentices behind.
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