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Jiu Tai's hair stood on end, he instinctively felt that the muscular man in front of him was unusual.

"Then, let me experience your power!" Dongtang Aoi waved at Jiutai, making a posture to meet the enemy.

"Jiu Zhi's breath is a type of sparrow thunderbolt!"

Jiu Tai is not procrastinating, and goes straight in with a knife.

Dongtang Kui didn't dodge at all, he stretched his arms, forming a whirlwind, and went straight to Jiutai Mingmen.

Jiu Tai knew something was wrong, strong resistance was not his strong point at all, so he changed his stance, took a step back, and pointed the blade towards the hurricane, splitting the air flow.

But Dongtang Aoi didn't give Jiu Tai a chance to breathe, but rushed forward directly, and instantly, accompanied by the cyclone, crashed into Jiu Tai's arms like a cannonball.

Kuuta was hit hard, and the reaction force made him embed himself directly into the wall behind him.

Dongtang Aoi shook her head, with a disappointed look on her face: "My friend, your body is a bit weak."

Jiu Tai stood up straight again, his limbs were still, but the breathing method circulating in his body was endless.The weak ionization caused the air to burst into electric sparks, so he grabbed the electrons in the air and wove them into a rough but effective web.

Dongtang Aoi dusted her hands in satisfaction, and rushed towards Jiu Tai again.

The web spun in front of Jiu Tai should have made Todo Aoi grab him firmly like an insect crashing into a spider's web.

But instead, Dongtang Aoi just staggered, and then laughed loudly, and flew forward with both gauze-wrapped fists, waving powerfully in the air, smashing the net around him until it disappeared completely.

He charged at Jiu Tai again, but Jiu Tai reacted in time, swung his sword and summoned a bolt of lightning—this is also a trick that Zaomon Takeo gave him—to stab Todo Aoi's feet, but it was also Just slowed him down.

After all, he is a man who has maxed out his physical skills and spell power.

Dongtang Aoi was still rushing forward, he shattered the electric current, one hand appeared like an eagle's claw, and the other fingertips tensed into a palm knife.Whoever hits Kudami first among the two will determine how he tears Kudami apart with his bare hands.

The strong sense of oppression made Jiu Tai panic.

"Boom", Jiu Tai turned into a bird form, dodging the opponent's iron palm with difficulty, but Dongtang Aoi didn't even froze for a moment, and hit backhand again.

Jiu Tai had no choice but to fly upwards, relying on height to create a distance and gain a chance to breathe.

Dongtang Aoi raised an eyebrow: "Friend, you have to use 120% of your ability to fight me."

120 percent strength?

Jiu Tai turned his head to look out of the window, the sunset at dusk was as red as fire, but it was far away.And in an inconspicuous position at the other end of the sky, the newly rising moon can be seen, and two different colors of light are reflected on him in a stronger or weaker way, as if he has entered a magical moment.

Jiu Tai uncontrollably transformed back into a human form.

Then fall.

The only thing his instinct told him was to hold the sun wheel knife tightly in his hand.

"Breath of the Sun·Ten Type Brilliance and Enlight!" Jiu Tai descended from the sky, and the Sun Wheel Knife was wrapped in huge energy, almost spitting out fire.

Dongtang Aoi was stunned for a moment.

Jiu Tai felt that his whole body was infected by the breathing method, and his internal organs seemed to be on fire. In the midst of the chaos, he met Dongtang Aoi's eyes.

There is only pure admiration and appreciation in the eyes.

What do you appreciate?Does it look like a move?

Those with such eyes... are definitely not enemies.

Jiu Tai suddenly stopped breathing.

The flame on the tip of the knife receded in an instant, and the speed gradually decreased, and finally, it barely stopped at a distance of one centimeter in front of Dongtang Aoi.

Jiu Tai fell to the ground, like a car on fire, his lungs were greatly impacted, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"I lost." Jiu Tai gasped like a gossamer.

"No, buddy," Dongtang Aoi helped Kui Tai and let him lean against the wall behind him, "I lost."

"This is a wound medicine made by my father. After taking it, it can stabilize the magic power in your body and help you participate in the following competitions."

"Although I think your power does not only come from mana, but it should also have some effect."

"It's really beyond the sky, it turns out that there is still such a primitive and vigorous power," Dongtang Aoi's eyes lit up, "I thought I had reached the pinnacle, but now I have a new direction!"

Half an hour later, Jiu Tai felt that he had recovered to a sustainable level, but it should not be the effect of the medicine, but whether he was training or competing these days, after using the Breath of the Day, he felt that his body function was greatly improved than before.

It was already dark, and Jiu Tai saw the big score board in front of the stadium, showing that Fu Heihui and Gou Juanji had won the other two mazes respectively. He secretly cheered himself on, and then walked forward.

Coming to the exit of the maze, Kuita met Kenki Kamo who had been waiting for a long time.

"Well, I thought it would be a fight with Todo Aoi, but I didn't expect it to be you." Kamo Kenji's tone was unabashedly contemptuous, "Did he let you go?"

"Kudai! Take revenge for me!" Dingqi Ye Qiangwei somehow stood on the high window sill, and shouted to Kuutai while waving, "It's this squint-eyed guy who killed me in a disgusting way !"

After Jiu Tai listened, he stopped talking nonsense and made a gesture to welcome the enemy.

Kenji Kamo took out the knife and cut open the palm of his hand, the blood condensed into a ball in the air.

Just when Jiu Tai was different from the opponent's strange spell, the blood cells suddenly turned into blood mist, rushing towards Jiu Tai.

Although Jiu Tai hastily closed his mouth and nose, he still inhaled a little, and the strong smell of blood filled his mouth.

Kamo Kenji sneered twice with his soft but murderous voice like a twisted rope: "Little thing, let me see the difference between your blood and mine."

Jiu Tai wanted to respond, but his whole body's muscles were tense like a steel plate, his jaw was forced to close tightly, and the heartbeat in his chest was beating like a drum, but there was no rhythm at all, messy and disorderly.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the arteries and veins in his body were filled with flame-like blood, or whether they were pumping cold particles into his limbs and bones.

What was even more frightening than this was the methodical, cautious and rational attitude, and the will to fight—these things that had led Kuutai to this day, the things that filled his mind, suddenly disappeared.

He was in disarray.

Kamo Kenji snapped his fingers, and Kutai uncontrollably pulled out the Japanese sword.

Then stabbed into his body.

The sun wheel buzzed.

"Chu Thai! Chu Thai!"

I don't know whether it is my hallucination or the real sound of knotweed reverberating in my mind.

"Help him, please help him." Hu Zhang said to someone unknown, "I agree with what you said before."

Soon, with a sneer, Jiu Tai felt the blood in his whole body boil, with the blood that didn't belong to him rushing out from the wound in his abdominal cavity.

Immediately afterwards, he regained control over his body, and then pulled out the Sun Wheel Saber.

The wound also miraculously healed.

"Now, Jiu Tai," the voice of the knotweed somehow became weaker, "run out with all your strength."

"They are here."