Chapter 133 Saeko Busujima VS Yoshimi Tsugikuni 1

Chapter 133 Saeko Busujima VS Yoriichi Tsugikuni

"A pure swordsman? Interesting."

Ji Guoyuan nodded in agreement: "Okay, I agree. Let him come over."

Seeing that Yoriichi Tsugikuni agreed, Su Yan immediately materialized a portal as a transit point without saying a word.

Have the others on Greed Island notify Dokushima Yako to come over.

"The strongest swordsman?"

As soon as Busujima Yako stepped out of the portal, her gaze instantly locked onto the figure inside the Butterfly Mansion training room.

He couldn't help but lick his lips, and a fierce fighting spirit suddenly burst forth in his eyes.

She thought she would have to wait a long time to meet the swordsman Su Yan had mentioned, who had lived for over four hundred years after being transformed into a demon.

I never expected the opportunity to fight would come so quickly. I have only recently come to understand the Transparent World, and my opponent is the strongest swordsman in the world.

This feeling is truly indescribable.

The only regret is that the strongest swordsman in front of him is not a bad person, and Su Yan needs the other party to live to complete the equivalent exchange.

Otherwise, it would be best if I could kill it with my own spirit slash.

Dokushima Yako looked at Su Yan with affection in her eyes.

Junior Su Yan is the best.

She was satisfied with such an opponent.

As for what happened last night, let's leave it at that.

"woman?"

Upon seeing the figure emerge from the portal, Yoriichi Tsugikuni couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Due to physiological differences, female swordsmen who can fight against evil spirits are extremely rare in any era.

Among these few female swordsmen, only a handful are capable of becoming Pillar-level warriors.

However, his astonishment lasted only a moment before his expression turned serious.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni placed his hand on the hilt of his Nichirin Blade at his waist and praised, "I have never seen such pure fighting spirit before. Even as a woman, you are indeed a worthy opponent."

"Enough talk, let's fight!"

Dokushima Yako couldn't wait to materialize her signature weapon, the Spirit Slash.

He unleashed his terrifying killing intent, formed from the lives of millions of zombies, without reservation in front of the other party.

The killing intent, solidified into physical form, transformed into air pressure and spread outwards.

"Such murderous intent—"

Ji Guoyuan's eyes narrowed and his heart tightened.

With a slight exertion of the five fingers resting on the hilt, the Nichirin Blade grips the hilt tightly.

Although he had overestimated Dokushima Yako in his mind, the moment the killing intent within her was fully released...

He then realized that he had actually underestimated the other party.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni couldn't help but ask, "How many lives must one kill to condense such terrifying killing intent?"

Immediately, he unleashed his formidable fighting spirit, honed through countless battles, to rival the overwhelming killing intent released by Tokishima.

On one side is an immense quantity, and on the other is an extremely pure quality. The two forces are locked in a fierce struggle, and for a time it is difficult to determine which is superior.

The air seemed to grow heavy during this standoff; an ordinary person in that situation would probably not even have the right to stand.

Su Yan stared intently at the two people's movements.

After all, their swordsmanship was undoubtedly far superior to his, even if they didn't fight personally.

Even just watching from the sidelines, you can glean a lot of useful information from the battle.

"kill!"

Seeing that she could not overwhelm her opponent with her aura, Tokushima Yako held the Spirit Slash, pushed off the ground with her toes, and suddenly charged forward.

The killing intent emanating from him seemed to materialize, coiling around the blade of the Spirit Slash, its target aimed directly at his neck.

Wherever the blade flashed, even the air was torn apart, producing a piercing whistling sound.

"not bad."

Ji Guoyuan's gaze remained calm.

With a slight lift of his wrist, the Nichirin Blade at his waist was suddenly drawn.

He didn't use any of the sword forms from the Breath of the Sun, yet the blade itself turned a golden-red color on its own.

cluster!

Golden-red flames ignited from the blade, dazzling like the sun.

The next second, the two long swords clashed together.

No metallic sound was produced.

The flames on the Nichirin Blade melted away the tangible killing intent that clung to the Spirit Slash.

The killing intent emanating from the Spirit Slash was also constantly eroding the Nichirin Blade in Yoriichi's hand.

The murderous aura began to spread and erode Yoriichi Tsugikuni like a living thing, as if it wanted to devour Yoriichi Tsugikuni along with the Nichirin Blade in his hand.

Yoriichi's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly withdrew and retreated.

A golden-red halo shimmered around him, completely dissolving the murderous aura that had been creeping onto his clothes like maggots.

He thought it was just a simple guidance session, but it turned out to be just a simple test. He felt a pressure from the other party that was far heavier than when he first faced Muzan.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni couldn't help but sigh, "What a terrifying opponent. I'm already feeling a chill down my spine. If I'm not careful, I might die again."

Upon hearing this, Su Yan, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but secretly roll her eyes at Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni, that old geezer, is really wicked.

If I remember correctly, Yoriichi Tsugikuni said something similar when he first faced Muzan.

They said Muzan was really too strong, and they had never felt such a powerful life force before.

I'm afraid I'll die if I'm even grazed by Muzan's attack.

Is this the nemesis that Guan Sheng was destined to kill?

It was terrifying; he was already drenched in sweat.

The results of it?

He said Muzan was terrifying, but then he used the Breath of the Sun to give Muzan a massage.

A smooth combo completely demoralized Muzan, forcing him to self-destruct into 1800 pieces of minced flesh to escape.

Even so, Yoriichi Tsugikuni still managed to destroy more than 1500 of them.

Before the fight began.

Muzan: I'm tired of killing swordsmen using breathing techniques. Can't you come up with something new?

After finishing.

Muzan: What a joke! This guy is the real monster! You want me to fight Yoriichi Tsugikuni? I'd rather go sunbathe!

Since that battle, Muzan has been timid for over four hundred years, and even after Yoriichi Tsugikuni died, he dared not show his face.

Kugoro looked at Busujima Yako with curiosity and asked, "Can you tell me how you condensed that killing intent on your body?"

"Such a terrifying killing intent is countless times stronger than that of any general I have ever seen in my time."

"What's even more terrifying is that you didn't suffer any backlash from such a terrifying and pure killing intent. I can't imagine it."

This world can't withstand too much turmoil. What if another being even more terrifying than Muzan were to emerge?

So if Busujima Yako's answer doesn't satisfy him, he might use this remnant soul to try and kill her here.

"If it were in the past, I might have said that I was actually a killer born to fight."

As Busujima Yako gently stroked the blade of the Spirit Slash, her tone becoming resolute: "But now, my sword exists to protect Junior Su Yan. As long as Junior Su Yan is here, no matter how strong this killing intent is, the blade will only point in the direction Junior Su Yan is heading."

"To wield the sword for protection?"

Yoriichi Tsugikuni glanced at Su Yan, nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with Babujima Yako's answer, and continued, "However, although your killing intent is strong, it is like an unpolished rough stone, not refined enough."

"In that case, let me, your departed soul, be your whetstone and help you go further."