As the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team, it integrates functions such as meetings, medical care and exercise, which can not only meet the life support needs of the team members in various aspects, but also issue the latest instructions in a timely manner.

Not far from the maternity house, there is a natural open space with a wide and sunny area, which is perfect for exercise.

Perhaps it had been arranged in advance, but it was empty, with no figure except for neatly arranged wooden stakes and boulders.

Looking at the nine pillars in front of him with different postures and slightly unnatural expressions, like newcomers who had just joined the ghost killing team, Yehara couldn't help but be a little funny.

"That's... Since Mr. Sanyashiki and I have reached an agreement, I have no problem personally, but what about you? ”

The rules of the Ghost Slayer have not changed with the times, and in this Taisho era where the old and the new are handed over, the atmosphere is becoming more and more open, and the distinction between upper and lower ranks is not so serious.

However, people have drawbacks, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift. To bring the pillars that have been standing on a high place back to the rookie stage, and be guided by a stranger who is much younger than them.

I'm afraid there will be some resistance in my heart.

"Of course, no problem, I can't even wait!" The thick-eyed and big-eyed Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro shouted with great interest, a loud voice came out, and a few frightened birds flew out of the forest on the side.

Seeing that the surrounding pillars, except for Butterfly Shinobu and Tomioka Yoshiyu, were all looking at each other and turning their heads to look at the sky, Yahara understood that they were still suspicious of themselves.

However, he believes he will soon turn the situation around.

"Mr. Purgatory, let's start with the two of us."

"Good!" Immediately looking at the wooden knives placed on the shelves next to him, Purgatory Kyojurou took the lead in asking, "Do you use the wooden knife to fight familiarly or use the real knife to compete?"

I have to say that as the most thoughtful Yan Zhu, warm-hearted will always be his most prominent characteristic.

With a slight feeling in his heart, he waved his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yahara's mouth: "No need, Mr. Purgatory can use the Nichiren Sword directly, and in order to be able to reach the limit state smoothly." ”

As soon as the words fell, the snake pillar and the sound pillar on the side had a little gloomy on their faces, and they were a little resentful of Yehara's overconfident words.

"It depends on who has more gorgeous moves between this guy and Purgatory!" The sound pillar Yu Tianyuan, who was almost as muscular as the Ming of Sorrow Yu, smiled playfully, wrapped his arms around him, and his fingers gently tapped the unknown rhythm on his upper arms.

"Here we go!" Ihei Xiaobane said lightly, a little disgusted that Yu Tianyuan's voice was too loud.

Without using his anti-heaven knife, Yahara took out the Hinawa knife that had undergone some changes.

Since he doesn't use any kind of breathing method, the color of the blade of the Nichiwa knife does not change, but retains the color of ordinary metal.

But it can't stand the fact that the night plain has been cultivating with mana power all year round, and the moisture has quietly changed its material, so that it shows the performance of a spell.

Purgatory Kyojurou clenched the flame blade pattern of the Sun Wheel Knife with both hands, and his spirit was concentrated on one point, With a loud shout, he attacked straight towards the night plain!

"Breath of Flame, Ichino Ignorance!"

Two figures, one red and one blue, almost tore out two passages of the empty ground, and where the two passed, the hard ground turned out a long hollow area.

With the crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, a fierce energy fluctuation surged out from between the two sun wheel knives, and sparks in the two brilliant eyes continued to burst out.

Holding the Hinahara knife tightly in his right hand, Yahara raised his eyes to look at the fierce and domineering attack, and above the red black blade, the blazing flames beat violently from the blade, as if to connect the rhythm and not give Yahara a chance to breathe.

"Flame Breath Three Types, Qi Flame Vientiane!"

With the slash of the flames from top to bottom, under the pressure of the power carried by the blade, the Hinawa knife in Yahara's hand was constantly compressed, almost reaching his neck, and the situation was precarious.

At the critical moment, Yahara's body moved downward, and he quickly stepped out in small steps, and the Japanese wheel knife in his hand slashed upward, skillfully blocking the blow.

"It is worthy of a pillar of flames, and the attack is as fast as a flame." Even Yahara, who has the blessing of infinite mana, has to admit that the other party has rich actual combat experience.

"Yeyuan-kun's strength should not be underestimated, but it seems that you have concerns about attacking just now, do you have any ideas?" Purgatory Kyojuro laughed, and became even more curious about the skills of the young man in front of him.

"Did you keep your hands? That guy seems to be in a relaxed state, huh? Yin Zhu praised and had to re-face the sparring partner asked by the lord.

"That's right, I can feel that the wind next to Yehara is softer than in Purgatory, and the breath doesn't linger, I'm afraid the news of the single kill in the intelligence is true." Immortal Minoru Kawa frowned and commented.

Specializing in the breath of the wind, he is not only in speed, but also more sensitive to the ups and downs of the air and wind, and the breath around the night field is stable, and even the breathing rate has not changed, obviously not using all his strength!

"It's just a warm-up first, and then I'm going to shoot, be careful!"

Yahara's originally smiling eyes instantly became sharp, and the "buzz" of the Hinawa knife in his hand ignited a cyan blue light, and the suppressed and distorted aura emanated, and it seemed that he could feel all the despair in the world when he looked closely.

In order to find out the actual combat experience and strength level of Purgatory Kyojuro, he took great pains to not use his spell power, and now that he has figured out everything, it is easy to say.

"Is that a condensation of momentum? Could it be Yahara-kun's own breathing method? Purgatory Kyojuro, who had never seen such a strange ability, was taken aback, but his concentration was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he calmed down and put on a blocking posture of Flame Breath.

The metallic shone of the Hinawa Knife was wrapped in a blue light, and Yahara's eyes froze, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and with a bang, his body shot to Purgatory Kyojuro's side almost instantly.

Suddenly, the Yahara Gate who was close to him, made a flash of surprise on the face of Purgatory Kyojuro, and he held the arm of the Hinawa Knife and retracted, narrowing the range of his attack, his body spun, and he was about to shoot out and dodge.

"It's a little slow."

Throwing down a sentence lightly, Yahara reversed the blade, and after a moment of pause, the back of the knife slammed into Purgatory Kyojuro's chest with a resounding sound that almost burst through the air.

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Suddenly, the Nichiwa knife, which was barely in front of his chest, flew out, and after being high in the air, it was firmly inserted into the soft soil from the fight.

And Purgatory Xingjuro's body trembled violently, his face suddenly turned pale due to the congestion of qi and blood, and his body kept retreating, leaving deep footprints on the ground with every step.

When he finally stabilized his figure, a figure flickered abruptly in front of him, and a blurred black shadow obscured his face.

"Mr. Purgatory, you're defeated......" Stretching out his hand and hanging in the air, looking at Kyojuro in Purgatory who had not yet figured out the situation, Yahara smiled and said softly.