Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

Furthermore, when the crow tengu came to report, they said that this young man specifically requested that I come.

Adding to that, he casually mentioned the crimes that Gyuuki had committed when he had just become a yokai and hadn't yet joined the Nura Clan.

Nura Rihan initially thought that his side was in the shadows and the other side was in the light.

Now it seems that it's the opposite.

Is his side the one being kept in the dark?

"Not talking?"

Seeing Nura Rihan remain silent and not answer, Yexing smiled, stood up from the chair, and slowly walked towards him.

Seeing him approach their commander within three meters, hundreds of yokai revealed expressions of vigilance.

"Actually,"

Yexing was much taller than Nura Rihan, and he even slightly crouched down, as if afraid the other couldn't hear him, his demeanor very polite and proper.

"I'm a very reasonable person."

Hearing this, before Nura Rihan could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the smile on Yexing's face instantly disappear, his tone turning icy cold.

"I won't interfere with matters outside of Kyoto."

"But, as an exorcist, you brought hundreds of yokai from your Nura Clan, including evil spirits like Gyuuki who have killed humans before."

"And now you're telling me that your Nura Clan has no hostility?"

In Yexing's eyes beneath the mask, undisguised killing intent appeared, as he stared directly at Nura Rihan and softly said.

"Who allowed you filthy bastards to step into Kyoto City?"

Feeling his undisguised killing intent, Nura Rihan's expression changed, realizing that further negotiation was impossible.

"Clang!"

As soon as the words fell, Yexing swung Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand, slashing towards Nura Rihan's head.

A metallic clang rang out, the spiritual power of both sides colliding, stirring up a cloud of dust.

After the dust settled, Yotsuya Miko and Futaba Rio discovered that the short old man had disappeared.

Standing in his original position was a young man nearly 1.8 meters tall, with black and white long hair, a very handsome appearance, a lazy demeanor, and wearing an ancient men's kimono.

He was now holding a long sword, confronting Onimaru Kunitsuna in Yexing's hand.

The metallic clang that had just sounded was produced by the collision of the two swords.

Futaba Rio frowned slightly, muttering to herself.

"Could it be… that's the old man from before? I didn't expect that he actually had this kind of rejuvenation ability; he actually looked like this when he was young."

Yotsuya Miko nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I didn't expect this yokai to look quite good when he was young."

Immediately afterwards, Yotsuya Miko added another sentence.

"Of course, not as good as Yexing."

Futaba Rio looked speechless.

"Stop daydreaming, we're in a fight."

Futaba Rio felt that ever since Yexing said he wanted to find Yotsuya Miko to verify something last time, she had been absent-minded during this period.

Occasionally, when she was in a daze, she would show that kind of innocent silly smile.

Miko didn't have this symptom before.

Could it be…

Was she infected by Yuigahama Yui?

At the same time, Nura Rihan, who had completed his transformation in the arena, had changed his entire aura.

He stared directly into Yexing's eyes beneath the black mask and slowly said.

"We didn't come here to start a war."

"You still don't understand."

Yexing pressed Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand forward forcefully, and said indifferently.

"Kyoto is my city."

"What happens here is not up to you, but up to me."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Speaking of which, Yexing switched to holding the sword with his left hand, and reached out again towards the direction of the Pale Demon Hand with his right hand, his five fingers clenched in the air.

What followed was Gyuuki's muffled groan, enduring the pain.

"Impossible!"

Nura Rihan was now truly anxious.

He gritted his teeth, no longer caring about further negotiations, and pressed the Nenekirimaru in his hand forward.

With Nura Rihan's force, the tip of the long sword directly touched Yexing's chest.

The black clothing formed by the power of evil spirits was cut open by the sharpness of Nenekirimaru.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Seeing Nura Rihan, holding Nenekirimaru, actually able to break through his defense, Yexing not only didn't feel any fear, but his eyes revealed excitement.

"Bring me more fun."

At the moment Yexing said this, the Pale Demon Hand that had been tightly gripping Gyuuki suddenly disappeared.

Before Gyuuki could even breathe a sigh of relief, a chilling sense of crisis suddenly came to his mind.

Not just him.

Nura Rihan, facing Yexing, felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, feeling like his body had fallen into an ice cave.

The Pale Demon Hand won't suddenly disappear.

It will only merge.

Yotsuya Miko and Futaba Rio knew Yexing's abilities, so they didn't feel surprised.

Nura Rihan gradually realized that things were starting to become wrong.

The other party's strength far exceeded his expectations.

And from the beginning, Nura Rihan and the Nura Clan's executives only thought that Yexing had stolen Onimaru Kunitsuna and needed this famous sword to improve his strength, having some ability, but not too strong, just an ordinary Onmyoji.

But after the first round, he realized that his original speculation was completely wrong.

Onimaru Kunitsuna had already recognized the person in front of him as its master.

If Nura Rihan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to believe it was true.

What level of spiritual object is Onimaru Kunitsuna?

From the news of the Kyoto Municipal Museum being invaded until now, it's only been less than half a month, right?

The other party was actually able to gain Onimaru Kunitsuna's recognition in such a short period of time?

Isn't that too outrageous?

After merging with the Pale Demon Hand, Yexing, who was originally slightly inferior in strength, once again took the initiative.

Holding Onimaru Kunitsuna in one hand, he only slightly pressed forward, and Nura Rihan's expression changed, gritting his teeth, disregarding any demeanor, and placing his other hand on the hilt of the sword.

Only by holding the sword with both hands could he barely contend with Yexing holding the sword with one hand.

This is not only a difference in physical fitness, but also a gap in spiritual power between the two sides.

Yexing even had the leisure to turn sideways, smiling at Yotsuya Miko and Futaba Rio not far away.

"The opponent is too strong, I have to go all out, so those small fries will be left to you two and Hachishaku."

Futaba Rio and Yotsuya Miko both curled their lips, thinking, 'I believe you.'

Going all out?

You're the type who acts cautious as if you're about to die as soon as you consume one-tenth of your power.

If the enemy was really that strong, would you still have the leisure to chat?

Futaba Rio and Yotsuya Miko also understood that Yexing wanted to take advantage of their presence to let them gain more combat experience under the premise of ensuring absolute safety.

"Open your eyes, Hyakume!"

"Tear off the disguise, Hone-Onna!"

Seeing the true forms of the souls that Yotsuya Miko and Futaba Rio showed after calling out the true names of their souls, the yokai of the Nura Clan were stunned.

Even Gyuuki and Nura Rihan, who had lived for hundreds of years, had never seen such an ability.

Is that… a shikigami?

It doesn't look like it; the aura is completely different.

"Haven't seen it before, right? First time seeing it, right? Novel, right?"

Yexing's sarcastic three-part question made Nura Rihan's face a little embarrassed.

After his body became younger, his mentality also changed, not as stable as when he was old, but more inclined to the arrogance and unrestrainedness of his youth.

"What an arrogant brat."

Nura Rihan flashed, instantly circling from in front of Yexing to behind him, and swung the long sword Nenekirimaru in his hand without hesitation.

"Is that all?"

Yexing seemed to have eyes on his back, directly dodging the other party's slash.

His left hand slowly reached into his chest.

Seeing Yexing's movement, Nura Rihan immediately blocked the long sword in front of him, a look of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

What trick?

Iai slash? Battōjutsu? Or a thrust relying solely on explosive power?

Nura Rihan's combat experience was very rich, and he could judge the enemy's next move from the slight movements of his shoulders and waist, thereby achieving the effect of discerning it.

However, in his opinion, after Yexing put his left hand into his chest, he didn't have any preparation before exerting force, and even his body relaxed.

What kind of high-end swordsmanship is this?

Could it be the legendary martial art of relaxing the body to the extreme, thereby neutralizing all attacks, the highest realm of martial arts, force dissipation?

"Old man…"

After several thoughts flashed through Nura Rihan's mind, Yexing finally stretched out his left hand from his chest.

The thing he took out stunned the leader of all yokai.

The dark muzzle of a gun aimed at Nura Rihan's brow, and along with the gunshot, was Yexing's chuckling voice.

"Times have changed."

"Bang!"

After the gunshot, Nura Rihan was still standing in place.

It was just that his hands were trembling slightly.

"Ding…"

The bullet casing fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Nura Rihan stared directly at Yexing, gritting his teeth, his expression very complicated.

Young man, you're playing dirty with me, huh?

What kind of Onmyoji pulls out a pistol when exorcising demons! ! ! ?

All fear comes from insufficient firepower.

At this moment, Yexing, the number one exorcist in Kyoto City, finally fulfilled his dream when he entered Sobu High School.