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As soon as Katsuobu Yujin finished speaking, Jiu Tai saw the room in front of him turned upside down.

He clung to the edge of the maze, trying not to fall, but only heard the sound of a piano, like rust piercing the air, and the whole room turned to the left as the bottom again.

In the next tens of seconds, terrifying music played one after another, and all the students in the gymnasium were turned upside down.

"Jiu Tai!" Fu Heihui's voice came from not far away, "Look ahead!"

Jiu Tai followed Fu Heihui's voice, and he saw a man outside the window whose face he couldn't see clearly, floating in the air for no reason, holding a pipa.

He plucked the strings again, and the room was turned upside down again. With the momentum of the fall, Jiu Tai changed back into Fat Jiu's form, rushing out of the window.

He smashed the glass, making a cold crisp sound.

The man stopped playing the piano and suddenly raised his head.

Jiu Tai saw the words "Nakazuru no Nine" engraved in his eyes, and already understood what was going on.

Just when Jiu Tai was about to fly in front of Jiu Zhongxian, he suddenly stood up, revealing the feather cushion that had just supported him to float in the air.

The feather cushion instantly radiated a strange light, like a magnificent Rubik's cube, Jiu Tai felt dizzy for a moment, but he could barely support it.

However, Nine of the Strings began to play frantically, and bursts of sound waves were like sharp blades, cutting through the air and attacking him.

He pulled out the sun wheel knife, slashed the air, and resisted with difficulty in midair.

A howling sound came from behind, followed by a large black bird flying past Jiu Tai.

"Ne!" Jiu Tai said excitedly, when he turned around, he found Fu Hei standing at the window.

Although Nue didn't cause any substantial damage to the opponent, it disrupted his rhythm, which gave Jiu Tai a rare breathing space.

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

Although it is the most basic technique, it is also a move that is easy to use in a very short period of time. Jiu Tai slashes forward, with electric sparks all the way, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

But Zhongxian Jiu didn't panic at all, and even had time to squeeze a chilling smile on his pale face like a geisha.

Following an extremely dazzling white light flashed from the feather pad, Nine of the Strings disappeared suddenly, as if melting into the light.

Only the feather pads remained in place.

Jiu Tai put away his saber technique, looked at the mat suspiciously, turned his head, and glanced at Fu Hei.

Fu Hei shrugged, indicating that he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, Jiutai! Fuhei! Look here!"

Gojo Satoru stood on the ground and waved at the two of them.

"Teacher Wujo! The one just now was the nine of the middle strings, what should we do next?" Jiu Tai asked.

"Well, it's not just the nine of the strings." Gojo Satoru pointed around, "The three above are for you and the students in the room. You don't need to get rid of them, just save your life."

Jiu Tai and Fu Hei Hui looked around, only to find that there were three feather pads floating not far from the left and right.

"Leave the rest to me."

After a while, "Nine of Middle Strings", "Eight of Middle Strings", and "Seventh of Middle Strings" appeared out of thin air from different mats in sequence.

And Zhongxian Zhijiu seems to have made up his mind to continue playing support and cut off the reinforcements of Jiu Tai and Fu Hei, so he only plays the piano at a long distance, upside down other people in the room.

The eighth of the middle string obviously has to bear the responsibility of the attacker. He has no human shape at all, his whole body is like a leopard made of a skeleton, with all four feet on the ground, skin and bones, the only plump thing is a pair of bloody wings.

The eighth of the middle string stomped two steps in the air, then flapped its wings, and rushed towards Jiu Tai.

Jiu Tai couldn't change back into human form, so he could only use Jiu Zhi's breathing form to meet the enemy again.

The light of the knife and the sharp claws collided in the air, making people dazzled. For the first time, Jiu Tai felt that his strength had improved greatly.

With Nue's help, Jiu Tai and the middle string were able to play back and forth at first, but as his physical strength declined rapidly, the middle string gradually gained the upper hand.

The biggest problem is that Jiu Tai can't transform into a human form and use more powerful breathing skills, and the other party seems to do it on purpose, deliberately entangled with him in the air to prevent him from landing.

Fu Heihui also discovered the other party's intentions, but he could only help through Nue, and couldn't do anything else.

At the same time, the seventh of the middle strings was like a poisonous snake, spit out a letter, and looked at everything cheerfully.

"Jiutai! Use nails!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei finally crawled out and grabbed the edge of the window sill, "Put it on your feet!"

After hearing this, Jiu Tai didn't have time to respond, so he quickly grabbed the nail with his two little claws.

Nagasaki Wild Rose took out two more nails from her pocket: "Fukui! Nue!".

Fu Heihui already understood what she meant, and with a wave of his hand, Nue glides to the side of the two, and then Nazaki said "offend!", and drove two nails into Nue's wings.

Jiu Tai suddenly felt that the nail man under his feet had added great strength, supporting him upwards, so he quickly changed back into a human form, and sure enough he was able to move freely in the air.

"Thank you, Sister Dingqi!"

Jiu Tai picked up the Sun Wheel Knife, moved his legs twice to grasp his balance, and then said without much nonsense: "Jiu's Breathing Five Types - Crazy Thunder Flash!"

The electric current wrapped the blade, cut through the night, and slashed aggressively towards the middle string.

"Okay, let's go here."

Unexpectedly, the seventh of the middle strings suddenly opened his mouth, and then, Jiu Tai's movements seemed to freeze.

The air around him froze—not figuratively—into a giant, sticky foam, wrapping him tightly.

As if swimming in jelly, Kuutai couldn't break free at all, and what was even more difficult was that he could barely breathe.

As he struggled more and more violently, the oxygen content in Jiu Tai's body plummeted, and his consciousness also quickly drifted away. Finally, he lost the ability to control his body, and everything fell into darkness.

"Ju Tai? Jiu Tai!"

The voice of the knotweed stick came again, with a tight tone.

"Huh? Brother Knotweed?" Jiu Tai responded with his remaining consciousness.

"Do you remember what I said before that we are all 'containers' of Su Nuo, and we will coexist in a strange form?"

"how……"

"You'll know right away."

Jiu Tai felt a wave of power coming from his Sun Wheel Saber. At first, these forces were like disobedient children, rampaging in his body, as if they were getting familiar with the environment.

But soon, these forces became like... a river, with tiny ripples, curls, and currents, spreading in his body at a certain speed.Suddenly, he also felt his own strength, the uneasy restlessness that filled every cell.

Like two rivers converging in Jiu Tai's body, the power of the knotweed is faster and fiercer, with his distinctive characteristics; Jiu Tai slowly relaxes, feeling that his own wider and wider veins are under the impact of the other party It surged regularly.

So he opened his eyes.