The lake emerged out of nothingness, forming a line in the sky, and cascading down like a waterfall with a deafening roar.

But as soon as all the water fell to the ground, it disappeared without a trace, as if it were just an illusion, and only a dark crack gradually spread on the earth.

Malice and curses erupt from the chasm, transforming into new monsters and visions.

There is also an eerie vocal music coming out of the rift.

"Toyotsu God! Toyotsu God!

Bless the believers of the land and water!

Osawa! Osawa!

The wind and rain are smooth, and the harvest is harvested every year! ”

The procession of the festival slowly crawled out of the crack and walked towards the sea of flowers singing and dancing.

On the mountain road below the observation deck, there is the sound of footsteps "click, click".

Keisuke Aoi and Hoshino followed the sound, and a figure slowly appeared around the corner.

"Living?"

Keisuke Aoi raised an eyebrow.

Dressed in a plain gray kimono with clogs on his feet, his long black hair tied up in a ponytail and hanging down his back, he swayed with his pace as he walked.

He was a tall man, about thirty years old, and carried a wooden-handled sword with the word "Shanlan" written on it.

Far away, you can hear his wonderful breathing, as if he is moving to the rhythm of the earth.

At his feet, there is a spontaneous growth of grass, guarding the surroundings and protecting him from the erosion of the curse of Daze Mountain.

Hoshino's expression was solemn, and she recognized the identity of the person who came, and she whispered to Keisuke Ao, "This is the personal inheritance of the Mountain Child Sword Saint, Okuzo Taku, who ranks third in the dojo and has been apprenticed for more than twenty years.

It is rumored that he is the disciple of the most Deshan Tong Sword Saint inheritance, and he has the posture of a Sword Saint. ”

"Oh?"

Qing Keisuke was a little more interested when he heard this, Okuzo Tuo's momentum was indeed good, as if he had already integrated with the mountain.

"Miss Hoshino?"

Ozangtuo finally came to the two of them, looked at them, and said in a calm and thick voice: "Daze Mountain is dangerous, I am ordered by my master to take you back." ”

"Don't bother!" Hoshino replied immediately.

"I'm sorry."

Ozangtuo nodded: "But the teacher's order is difficult to disobey." ”

He didn't say more, and continued to walk directly towards the two of them, and the majestic sword momentum suppressed down, trying to break down Aokeisuke's resistance.

He could see that Keisuke Aoi was the support that Hoshino Fujiko relied on.

The Demon King, who was so despised, was not annoyed, but laughed softly, "President, remember the promise between us, right? ”

- He's going to rival the Juggernaut's Kyogen!

“…… Remember. ”

"Then start here!"

Aokeisuke moves freely in Okuzo Taku's sword momentum, and uses his spirit to ingest earth and stone, condensing it into a stone sword.

As soon as the sword fell into Aokeisuke's hands, the momentum laid out by Okuzo Taku naturally dissipated.

"You-"

Qing Keisuke raised the stone sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the three disciples of the Mountain Child Sword Saint, and his tone suddenly took on an incomparably arrogant majesty: "Draw the sword!" ”

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the sword was agitated, and Ao Zangtuo's whole body seemed to be swept by a cold current, and in just an instant, he subconsciously pressed the hilt of the knife, and drew the knife with a "bang".

"Boom!"

The wooden scabbard fell to the ground, and Keisuke Aoi suddenly disappeared in front of Okuzo Taku.

The fierce wind tore through all defenses, and Okuzang Tuo could only rely on instinct at this moment, relying on the feedback that Dazeshan gave him-

Without hesitation, he slammed the knife behind his back, and in the next moment, a surging force came from the blade.

"Bell!"

The stone sword slammed into the thin sword, and the spirit, the sword body, and Okuzo's wrist all vibrated violently in this blow.

Okuzang Tuo couldn't understand why a stone sword that he just ingested casually could have such weight!

Keisuke Aoi is undoubtedly a formidable enemy!

His burly body was knocked out, and before he landed, his gaze locked firmly on Keisuke Ao's figure like a falcon while trying to calm the Yamalan sword in his hand.

He knew he had made a big mistake - he was so arrogant that he allowed Keisuke Aoi to strike a sword against him first.

If Keisuke Aoi hadn't reminded him, he would have been seriously injured under this sword.

Even with spiritual protection, the weight of this stone sword can definitely destroy the spirit.

But to his surprise, Aoi Keisuke actually gave up the pursuit of the victory, and just calmly stood in front of him and watched him fall from the sky.

He understood Keisuke's pride and was honored and shocked.

"It's rude, may I ask the honorable name?"

"Keisuke Aoi, with his current identity, he can be regarded as a member of President Hoshino."

Okuzo didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but it didn't affect his understanding of what Aoi Keisuke meant—don't come back to affect his and Hoshino's activities.

But he didn't hesitate to regain his posture and put the sharp Shanlan sword horizontally in front of him.

"I'm sorry, but it's hard to disobey the teacher's order."

"Understood, but ...... Life is also precious. ”

Keisuke Aoi has gradually developed a sense of excitement like finding a prey, and such persuasion is nothing more than superficial perfunctory words.

These are the polite words he learned from Fujiko Hoshino on the side.

The core of it is: even if you are a disciple of the Sword Saint, I will not hesitate to kill you.

"Come on, Qinggui-kun!"

Ozangtuo also felt that the blood in his body was surging, and he worked hard to practice swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and felt the accumulation of the mountain, and finally had a chance to bloom at this moment.

Dazeshan is mourning in his ears, he must continue to move forward! Put an end to this tragedy!

"Mountain!"

"Arashi!"

The kimono on his upper body suddenly exploded, and an invisible wind suddenly swept across the earth, and the spirit that belonged to Okuzo Tuo lit up the Yamalan Sword, and this sacred weapon treasured by the Mountain Boy Dojo immediately bloomed with its own characteristics.

That's it—fast! Hazy!

Like the wind coming down the mountain, it swept unstoppably into the wilderness.

It is also like a cloud of mist, which is difficult to catch even the blade of the sword.

The mountains are protruding, and the wind and clouds will meet!

Okuzo took a big stride towards Aoi Keisuke, and the blade of Yamalan's sword in his hand had disappeared, as if he was only grasping a few wisps of clouds.

Keisuke Ao's eyes narrowed, he couldn't be sure what had happened to the Yamalan Sword - was it invisible, or had it changed?

But he still stepped forward with his sword, and the stone sword was the first to stab.

"Boom!"

Okuzo had to collect his sword to help, and Yama Lan picked it up, trying to pull away the stabbing stone sword, because he was worried about Aokeisuke's heavy sword momentum, he even used all his strength in this pick.

There was a sudden explosion in front of the two of them, and the swords in their hands were all crooked and out of control, but then between the churning waves, Shi Jian and Shan Lan slashed each other more than a dozen times in a row.

The earth cracked apart under the fierce confrontation between the two, and Okuzo penetrated the earth with spirituality, once again showing his ability to merge with the breath of nature, and then directly ignored the cracks in the earth, stepped forward, and re-splitted again.

Aokeisuke has roughly mastered the approximate length and ability of Yamalan after activation.

Okuzo Taku's Yamalan Sword does not disappear into clouds, but is similar to invisible, a very ingenious method, and every time there is a cloud and mist entanglement, it will also produce the amplification effect of the spell.

At the same time, the length of the original Shanlan Sword had to be shortened by ten centimeters, and only about sixty centimeters remained.

It has been very delicate from the length of "knife" to "waki".

Short represents agility and danger, and Okuzo Taku's sword moves are quite exquisite, every slash and slash are integrated into the power of the mountain, plus the increase of spirituality, and finally with the speed of the mountain, he can fight against him for a short time without falling behind.

Qing Keisuke then quietly transformed the stone sword to the most suitable length, and he became more and more happy with the hunt, so he simply attacked again with swordsmanship.

The figures of the two kept shuttling through the mountain road and mid-air, and Ling Ran's sword light continued to flicker, and the piercing explosion resounded through the sky.

All the monsters and curses that came close were all crushed by the sword light in an instant.

Hoshino Fujiko stood still, her eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them, and she couldn't even hear her voice clearly.

Compared to Keisuke Ao's ease, Okuzo has begun to have to let himself go beyond "thinking" and can only rely on the intuition cultivated by countless sword swings.

But this kind of battle is exactly what he dreamed of!

His fighting spirit, his blood, and the mountains in his hands are all hot and tenacious!

"Mountain !!"

He shouted loudly, and the mountain wind whistled after him.

"I am the son of the mountain!"

The clouds and mist in the mountains suddenly became thicker, and the mountain sword shrank by ten centimeters again, completely turning into the appearance of Wakicha.

But the power of Shanlan's amplification has also been strengthened to a staggering level again!

The "True Mountain Flow" created by the Mountain Child Sword Saint can not only open the mountain, but also take advantage of the mountain.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, he raised the invisible blade in his hand and let out a hearty cry.

"Qing Gyu-kun, please take a look-"

Countless clouds were manipulated by him, swirling and climbing, and finally converging into a pillar of qi that connected the space between him and Sei Keisuke.

Okuzo has fully demonstrated his swing line, and he will use it to get the maximum boost and achieve the strongest blow.

Seeing this, Aoi Keisuke did not dispel the straight clouds, but instead invited Okuzo to draw his sword.

"The real mountains are chaotic!"

The Shan Lan Sword cut through countless clouds in an instant, and all the clouds and mist that fell behind Ozo Tuo were scattered and burst into a chaotic wave of broken waves in the sky.

He instantly came to Aoi Keisuke, and the Yamalan sword fell with unparalleled might.

"Wonderful!"

Keisuke Aoi did not hesitate to give praise.

In this brief moment, he leaned down and stabbed the stone sword into the earth.

The Yamalan sword finally landed at the boundary that Aoi Keisuke had drawn for this blow - the trajectory was completely blocked, and the sword body could only choose to collide with the stone sword.

The stone sword instantly climbed into countless cracks, but immediately, the entire land also became the solid backing of the stone sword.

Aokeisuke extracted the spirituality from the soil and poured it into the stone sword, completely withstanding the blow.

"It's a pity that the power borrowed from the mountains is destined to be blocked by the mountains in the end."

He finally said this to Okuzangtuo, and casually ingested a short knife less than thirty centimeters in length, and stabbed Okuzangtuo in the chest without hesitation.

"True mountain streams?"

He turned and walked towards Hoshino on the observation deck, whispering to himself, "It's worth seeing......"

Okuzo opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and the moment he fell, he could only watch Keisuke's back gradually walk away.

Some people died, but not completely......