Just this time, the old man shrank back to his original state again.

There was surprise on his face, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the red shadow would not give him the chance, and once again raised the slender blade in his hand and slashed down again.

Bang!!

At the critical moment, Yasuo woke up and stood in front of the old man with the agility of the wind. The sword blade hanging on his waist bounced up to block the blow, and at the same time he charged back with strength.

At this time, the red shadow suddenly turned into a red whirlwind, using the Weili River as the ground, and disappeared before their eyes

Yasuo glanced around cautiously, holding the blade tightly: "Please show up!"

"I'm not here for you!" His true face was revealed under the red shadow. He was tall and holding swords of different colors in each hand. His clothes were almost the same as Yasuo's.

Almost all swordsmen in Ionia are dressed like this.

The only difference is that he is wearing a red mask, so his face cannot be seen clearly, but there is a deep and terrifying aura about him.

His eyes suddenly lit up, glowing with purple spirit, and the two swords in his hands were gorgeous and powerful.

He stretched out his arms and once again turned into a ball of red wind and rushed forward.

Yasuo was not timid and came towards him.

It seems to be a showdown with him.

Bang!

Unfortunately, it was just a collision.

Yasuo didn't see clearly when he took action or where he was.

I only felt the invisible force crushing me, knocking myself several meters away, rolling several times, and the sword blade in my hand fell aside.

He lost!!

Defeated easily!!

He couldn't believe it....

Very strong!!

This guy is very strong!!

When did Ionia have a swordsman with such skill??

He has never been seen during these days of wandering.

The man defeated him and ignored him. Instead, he leaned towards the old man. His steps were light and the river surface swayed with every step. He stared at the old man.

The old man was a little panicked. Every time he took a step forward, the old man took a step back, deliberately keeping a distance, and using his demonic voice to persuade him: "It won't help if you kill me... As long as he lives, I can come back."

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Whoosh!

The man didn't say anything nonsense to him and just slashed at him.

The old man was like a water snake, easily avoiding his slashes. This was completely different from Yasuo's previous appearance when he fell down at the first touch.

The two formed a tug of war....

You chase me and hide.

A man cannot really catch up with an old man.

The old man also took advantage of the situation and once again detoured in front of Yasuo.

Seeing this, Yasuo didn't dare to be careless. He got up from the ground, returned the sword in his hand to the scabbard, and pulled it out again, but this time it was completely different from before.

The moment he pulled out the sword blade, green light flashed.

A powerful tornado struck the masked man.

The masked man can only switch from offense to defense and use his double swords to block.

But the power of the whirlwind was not bad, and it still knocked him back a few steps.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yasuo chased after him, attacking faster and harder.

There is nothing left.

They are fighting each other, and the attackers are reciprocating each other.

This process lasted for three minutes, until the masked man seemed a little impatient, and suddenly struck Yasuo's sword with both swords. This blow completely defeated him.

Yasuo was flown out again, but this time he flew further and fell directly onto the river, kneeling on his knees. He wanted to continue fighting, but for some reason, he felt that his strength... seemed to be passing away.

.

This is not him.

It can't be him.

Maybe the masked man in front of him is more powerful than him, but he is not that weak.

What's going on??

He doesn't know, his mind is buzzing.

My thinking, consciousness and reactions are not as good as before.

Maybe he had been decadent before, but not to this point.

And the old man couldn't wait any longer, so he swelled up again, and this time he was no longer pretending, he was completely reduced to a Azakana.

There is an extra eye on the forehead.

"Suma's good disciple...it's nothing more than that...your so-called reputation has brought him down to this..." Azakana mocked, looking down on the vulnerable Yasuo.

"Throw away your reputation and you'll be left with nothing but mediocrity!!" The masked man didn't care at all. He raised his swords again.

This movement, this figure, this tone made Yasuo suddenly realize it. He reluctantly spit out the longing, the two words that he didn't want to think of, and hurt like a knife: "Yongen!!"

Yongen did not answer him, but looked at him quietly.

For Yasuo, this is a step he must go through in his growth.

Just as Yasuo said at the beginning, he was not the one who killed the elder.

Yongen's answer will not change over the years, that is, why did you run away??

Yasuo came to his senses.

His eyes were no longer as confused as before, but full of determination.

His body is also surrounded by his own wind.

He once again grasped the blade that had been with him for many years, turned around, and saw the Azakana in front of him.

Even if Azakana wants to attack him.

This time, he easily dodged it.

At the same time, the wind on my body became stronger again.

"I won't run away again!!" He raised the blade in his hand, roared out words he had never dared to say, and rushed towards Azakana.

Facing Yasuo's words, the corners of Yongen's mouth turned up slightly.

Also keeping up with Yasuo's pace.

Two brothers, one on the left and one on the right....

Forming a network surrounding Azakana.

They work together seamlessly, and their speed is like the speed of sound.

Just face each other one by one.

They each struck a blow.

Targeted at Yazakana.

"Ho ho ho!!" It was only one step away from success, but it was shattered, which made Azakana roar angrily.

It pounces on Yasuo again.

Yasuo dodged again, jumped up, and hit Azakana's back with a sword energy.

Azakana hurriedly leaned forward and was almost hit.

Looking back, Yasuo's sword energy cut a sword mark across the entire lake.

Yong En was not idle either. Taking advantage of Azakana's leaning forward, which was the most exposed point of himself, he found the right position and slashed with his sword.

This time, Azakana couldn't dodge.

I was struck by a sword forcefully.

It rolled over and floated in the air.

Time seemed to have stood still, and Azakana could not move.

"It hurts, Akko! (Ahem, Ionian language, I don't understand, Chinese translation)" Yasuo jumped up decisively, slashing with the speed of light with the sharp blade in his hand.
To be continued...