Chapter Ninety-Two: Junior, What Plane Are You Doing Again?

"You're from the Masked Man Organization?!" Although it is a question sentence, it is an affirmative tone.

Kiyosuke's face was very ugly, where is this foreign aid, this is one of the sources of the disaster in Kyoto.

When this guy first appeared, he introduced himself very politely, and as soon as he turned his head, he immediately attacked him and Kazama-kun

If he didn't have the ability to sense in advance, I'm afraid he would die under that sword light with Kazama-kun.

And all of Seisuke's enemies so far are inseparable from the Mask Man Organization, and even the traitor of the Kamo family is also a member of the Mask Man Organization.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of His Excellency the Sword Saint, and he can actually dodge the sword light below." Fujiwara's tone seemed to be admiring.

The difference between non-humans and C-class is even greater than the difference between C-class and ordinary people, and it can almost be said that it is a difference between species.

Being able to dodge a sword light from an inhuman swordsman is enough for an ordinary C-rank swordsman to show off for a lifetime.

"Bastard!" Kiyosuke put down half of Kazama-kun in his hand, he can't protect himself now, and he really can't collect Kazama-kun's body.

"Inhuman is not something I can deal with now, I must find a way to escape." Kiyosuke's face was a little ugly, and he was thinking frantically about countermeasures in his mind, but he kept overturning him.

"But that's the end of it, Kiyosuke-kun, please get on your way."

said that he wanted to kill Seisuke, but Fujiwara's face was respectful and even a little respectful.

"Do you masked people like to act so much?" Kiyosuke's tone was a little disdainful, but the 'will' in his body was running wildly, and Rachel's footwork was ready to explode at any time.

Fujiwara's sword was already raised, and Kiyosuke was not sure that he would be able to dodge it.

But if he turns around and runs away, it will be a dead end, no matter how fast he is, can he still be faster than the inhuman-level swordsman.

For now, I can only delay as much time as possible, hoping to wait for Mr. Takikawa's support, if I can't... I'm afraid he really has to wait for death.

"Kiyosuke-kun is wrong, this is for the respect you must have."

Speaking of this, Fujiwara suddenly stopped, looked down at the sword in his hand, and seemed to realize that such a faux pas violated the requirements of adults.

"It's a faux pas, so it's really rude"

"Don't worry, I'll stick the sword into your chest with my own hands."

Fujiwara's words made Kiyosuke's face change, this guy is sick, or is it that non-human powerhouses are like this, and their brains are not normal.

Talking about respect and courtesy, this guy is just outrageous.

Not good!!

The premonition of death made Kiyosuke's scalp tingle and his hair stood upside down, as if countless knives had been aimed at every corner of his body.

Kiyosuke didn't have time to think at all, his arms were like a stress reaction, and his hands subconsciously clenched a text across his chest.

Next moment.

Fujiwara disappeared directly into Kiyosuke's vision, and then a powerful force came from his hand.

"Stop me!!" Kiyosuke roared in his heart, using all the strength of his body, and almost all the 'meaning' was condensed into one word.

But he resisted with all his might, to little avail.

Kiyosuke's 'meaning' was like a small bubble, and it was directly punctured by Fujiwara after only slightly resisting for a moment.

A C-level swordsman wants to resist a sword from an inhuman swordsman, which is simply a fool's dream, and Kiyosuke's ability to resist for a moment has already made Fujiwara appreciate it very much.

The shattering of the 'meaning' made Kiyosuke unable to maintain the sword body for an instant, and the text was pressed against his chest by Fujiwara's sword.

Fortunately, there was a text blocking his chest, and Fujiwara's knife didn't completely hit Kiyosuke.

The next second.

Rumble!!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Kiyosuke seemed to turn into a cannonball, and was knocked away at an extremely fast speed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under this huge force, Kiyosuke directly penetrated the three apartments hundreds of meters away.

"Poof."

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Kiyosuke's mouth, and a burning pain came from the slight dent in his chest, reminding Kiyosuke that his ribs were broken.

This sword almost cost him half his life, but it was because of his good luck that most of the active damage was resisted by Ichi.

The remaining part was shared by the combat clothes and formations on his body, and what finally passed on to Kiyosuke could only be regarded as an aftermath.

Even the aftermath directly caused Kiyosuke to be seriously injured on the spot, almost killing him, and if it weren't for the gift of the Inari God, he might not have been able to hold on and faint.

"Kiyosuke-kun is worthy of being a disciple of His Excellency the Sword Saint, and he is so good." Fujiwara walked up to Kiyosuke unhurriedly, a look of admiration on his face.

Seisuke is the first one he knows, a C-rank swordsman who can take down the sword of an inhuman swordsman and not die with his own strength.

Although most of the credit for this is a single word, if it weren't for the recasting of a single word, with the previous sword body of Zang Feng, I am afraid that it would have been shattered into countless pieces on the spot with Kiyosuke.

"Ahem, ahem." Kiyosuke coughed incessantly, a little desperate, it seemed that he couldn't wait for help.

"Although Seisuke-kun died under the sword of Zai Xia today, he will still pass on his reputation to you." Fujiwara said seriously.

He really thinks so, and he resists his C-level who is immortal with a sword, if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it when he says it.

"Praise my reputation?" Kiyosuke smiled bitterly, what kind of reputation, the reputation of being hacked to death with a sword?

"That's the end of it, Seisuke-kun."

Fujiwara walked up to Kiyosuke and raised the knife in his hand.

"I'll finish it with my strongest sword move, and I won't let you feel a trace of pain."

Airplanes~

Flames rushed out of Fujiwara's sword-gripping hand, slowly covering his knife.

"It's over... Is it? Kiyosuke slowly closed his eyes, there was nothing he could do about it.

It was simply a battle between different species, and he felt like an ordinary person trying to fight with ICBMs.

"Let's do our best." A somewhat hoarse male voice appeared in Kiyosuke's ear.

Boom!

The sound of the golden stone clashing sounded in front of him, and Kiyosuke barely opened his eyes, and before he could see what was happening, the voice of the senior sister suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Junior-kun always seems to like to make himself so embarrassed?"

"Senior sister's voice?" Kiyosuke was a little confused, was he a marquee?

"Open your mouth."

The senpai shoved a pill into Kiyosuke's mouth and turned into a warm current that swirled through his body, making Kiyosuke feel like a gift from the god Inari.

And it also made him completely sober, why was it the senior sister who came to save him?

"Senior sister, why are you here?!" Kiyosuke looked at the senior sister in a red and white witch costume next to him in surprise.

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