Jiukong Xun lowered his head slightly, and gently held the Tiancong Cloud Sword, as if he was holding a small flower.

The first few times he struck, the sword in his hand was brutal and irritable, but at this moment, it suddenly became calm and stable.

Because he knew that in front of the swordsman in front of him, it was really boring to suppress it with only strength.

It doesn't make sense either.

Now Kenzai is very strong and serious.

Jiukong Xun's pupils slowly lit up, and the two hands that looked too delicate were exposed outside the long sleeves, and there was no calloused scar on the wrists of both hands, which obviously confirmed the fact that he had never practiced swords.

He was an orphan, but in an accident fifteen years ago, he escaped by luck and became the guilty village chief at that time.

Fifteen years ago, the edge of the human circle was filled with demonic energy, and the Nine Void Smoke's physique was already weak, and after being affected by the monster, his physique was even worse than that of other peers.

He has not been out of the village chief's mansion for many years, and over time, the villagers in the world have almost forgotten that there is such a person as him.

Until the appearance of Yakumo Murasaki, it changed his life.

Therefore, in Jiukong Xun's opinion, Jian Ya is really much happier than these people.

Whether it is Yakumo Zi's special arrangement or the existence of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword, it shows that the young man in green shirt in front of him definitely has a unique life experience and past.

It is impossible for a big monster to meddle in the affairs of the world for no reason, and this young man who is as big as him can offend more than a dozen big monsters at the same time, but he is only a dojo teacher in the world.

And the time when he appeared in Gensokyo was so subtle......

Worry is just worry, Jiukong Xun didn't stop his blade because of these things, since Yakumo Zi ordered him to die, then he could only let him die.

But it can make him die a glorious death.

At this moment, Jian Ya suddenly spoke.

"I don't want the temple house to be destroyed in my hands. 」

Jiukong Xun was silent for a while, and suddenly Sha Sheng chuckled.

"So let's go out and fight?"

Originally, he had a trace of respect for Jian Ya and considered how to give him a glorious death, but because of Jian Ya's words, he felt a trace of humiliation.

Even if he became a youkai, Kukuku Xun was above him, and the boy who didn't seem to realize that there was still an essential difference between the big youkai and the youkai was only worried that their battle would destroy the temple house.

Jiukong Xun smiled, without the slightest intention of moving, and said indifferently.

"Please. 」

The state of mind after becoming a monster is really amazing, and Kenya does not feel unhappy with the other party's behavior, and he does not have the excitement of challenging a strong enemy in his heart.

Calm, indifferent, indifferent?

None of these words could describe Kenya's current mood, and despite his doubts about his current situation, his face did not change in the slightest.

Looking at the sword of the Heavenly Cloud Sword, he suddenly lowered his head and said.

"Huiyin won't blame me. 」

"No, it won't. 」

I don't know who answered her in my ear, but Kenya, who was holding the long sword, suddenly smiled and said.

"That's good. 」

With the exit of the good word, a bright light shone in the darkness of the temple house, cutting through the air, and with a terrible chirp, it stabbed into the face of Jiukong Xun.

At this moment, Jiajiu Kongxuan's eyes narrowed, as if he was shocked by the sword light.

There is not much praise for this sword of Jian Zai, but it is amazingly fast, and the angle of the shot is not tricky, just stabbing when it is good, and it is indescribably clean and neat.

The long sword was still on the ground at first, and at this time it was about to reach the other party's face, faintly just a straight line.

Jiukong Xun squinted his eyes, but it seemed that he hadn't seen the attack of this long sword at all, but his empty left hand had already turned into a tiger claw, tearing the night wind in front of him.

The two fingers of the middle index are separated, like two iron bars, trying to clamp the long sword of Jianya.

If the long sword is clamped by Jiukong Xun, who has the power of the ghost clan, then the next moment Jian Ya will be cut off by the Tiancong Cloud Sword in Jiukong Xun's other hand.

If Jian Ya retreated, Jiukong Xun's two fingers could break his right wrist and even tear his right shoulder off.

But the problem is that at the beginning of the sword, Jian Ya never thought about advancing, nor did he think about retreating.

He's going to jump.

He watched expressionlessly as the tip of the sword touched Jiukong Xun's two fingers, and at the moment when the two fingers were about to close, he suddenly jumped lightly and jumped upward.

Jiukong Xun's eyes were still squinting, and he suddenly felt that the swordsman in front of him was really a little upright, obviously a relatively weak newborn monster, but he didn't have any intention of retreating, and from the first second, he didn't think about retreating.

How did this kind of person cultivate this actual combat swordsmanship and survive to this day?

However, just when he thought he could hold the sword, he saw the tip of the sword suddenly change direction.

At this moment, Jiukong Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his powerful right foot kicked back.

The moment he stomped on the ground, a few streaks of dust erupted from the cracks in the clean stone bricks of the temple house.

The dust was actually sprayed out of the cracks with a tremendous force.

With the huge anti-shock force transmitted from the ground, he retreated, retreated wildly.

At this moment, with a poof, a wound suddenly appeared between his fingers, and blood suddenly left on his iron claw-like palm.

He looked at the wound in his hand in shock, and his heart was already in chaos.

The sword has a backbone, especially the Chinese sword, which we usually call the sword spine, which is the raised part of the long sword.

At the moment when Jiukong Xun's two fingers were about to touch the spine of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword, the spine of the sword disappeared.

Disappeared from his tengu-like eyes.

And the tengu is the strongest of all youkai in terms of dynamic vision and near and far vision.

It's just that he has become a youkai's sword, and it can't be so fast that even Tengu can't see it.

What's more, Nine Sky Smoke is still a big monster.

It wasn't until he saw Kenya's movements after he landed that he realized what Kenya had done.

The sword is the tip of the sword that lands on the ground, and with the toughness of the long sword, the backflip lands.

The pupils of the Nine Voids shrank slightly, feeling the pain coming from his left hand, and imagining Kenya's previous actions in disbelief.

It is true that he has the same vision as a tengu, but his mind has not completely detached himself from humans.

The moment the tip of the sword stabbed into the Nine Sky Smoke, he focused on the long sword and looked at the sword with his spare eyes.

However, Jian Ya jumped above his head, and the whole person jumped forward, stabbing the long sword that was originally stabbing at the door in front of him, and stabbed it to the ground.

The tip of the sword pierced the eyebrows, between the eyes, between the arms, the attention of the person will be focused on the impending danger like never before.

This concentration will never be long-lasting, it will be rhythmic.

Jian Ya grasped this rhythm, and he turned the tip of the sword that was originally stabbed towards the Nine Sky Smoke, and stabbed it into the ground instead, and as a judgment that the long sword existed, the more he stabbed the sword Ya, and the more he went to the top of the Nine Sky Smoke's head.

Then there was only one left in Jiukong Xun's eyes, the sword blade.

He thought fearfully, if he hadn't taken that step back, what would happen to his left palm?

The big monster's body is healing its wounds, but the pain and shock cannot be dissipated.

Just as he thought, somewhere in the Youkai Mountain, thousands of miles away, many youkai were also shocked, unbelievable.

He actually hurt the body of the ghost clan?

……

Jian Ya still looked at Jiukong Xun's left hand expressionlessly.

The Nine Voids Smoke has a body as hard as a ghost clan, but everything is relative.

It's like a knight in armor, even if it is made of steel, it can't change the bending and twisting of the joints, subtle parts.

After becoming a youkai, Kenya became more visible.

Between the fingers, the tiger's mouth, the inside of the elbows, the back of the earlobes, the sides of the nose, the inside of the knees, the inside of the ankles, the lower vulva, etc.

These are humanoid creatures, places where they can't exercise.

Even if it's a youkai, it's just relatively hard.

The so-called martial arts is to let the weak know how to protect these weaknesses of their bodies.

Coincidentally, Kenya is a dojo teacher, to be precise, he is a swordsmanship teacher.

Therefore, he looked at Jiukong Xun seriously, no matter how much shock he brought to the Monster Mountain, he held the sword smoothly and expressionlessly, preparing for the next attack.

Under the night sky at the end of March, Kenya's long sword shone like a meteor falling from the sky.