Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 348 Blue face with fangs, pale hair, fierce horns and blood eyes
Call ~
The chilling cold wind that exaggerated the atmosphere of the whole place blew up, blowing Oni Jujiro's wild red hair.

clap ~ clap ~ clap~~~
On the right half of the court, Oni Jujiro returned to the serving position. With his rough and wide hands, one was holding a tennis racket and the other was hitting the tennis ball.

Beads of sweat dripped from the square face full of flesh, and under the resolute eyes, the fire of fighting spirit was burning.

Oni Jujiro, who had readjusted his condition, once again launched an offensive against the 'Great Demon King' on the opposite side.

The ghosts and gods guarding the gates of hell will not be defeated so easily!
shuh~
brush--

"Beichuan!"

"Come to fight!"

"Ahhh~~~drink!"

Bang!
咻叏~
Amidst the explosion sound, the yellow stream of light on the tennis court began to fly through the sky again, speeding and screaming.

On the left half of the field, Kitagawa Sora, who turned from stillness in an instant and began to run, also had hot and deep eyes.

"As expected, he is indeed the 'Gatekeeper of Hell', Oni Jujiro!"

"In that case."

"Then..."

After whispering softly, Kitagawa Sora smiled heartily.

With his expression flying high, his fighting spirit was like the sea, rushing with waves.

"Fight a great battle!"

step~
Swah——

……

Bang!
boom!
peng!

jump!
Boom~~~
Amidst the explosions one after another, the stream of light flew back and forth on the tennis court.

One on the left and one on the right, above the two halves, Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro's feet galloped and ran wildly.

The fire of war is fighting.

The surging flames are clashing.

The violent offensive that didn't give in to anyone was also a fierce confrontation.

Oni Jujiro's character and playing style have already determined that he is not a defensive master.

And when he met an opponent like Oni Jujiro, Kitagawa Sora, who was already interested, naturally had no idea of ​​backing down.

After all, his title is also the 'Great Demon King'.

And in this process.

As Sora Kitagawa and Jujiro Oni swung their rackets vigorously one after another, roared passionately again and again, and made powerful shots and tricks one after another, they shone on the tennis court.

……

hum~
boom!
"Ahhhh!!!"

"Black Jack Knife!"

On the right half of the field, amid the roar of the tiger, Oni Jujiro, who gathered all his strength, swung a black knife in the surging black-red swirling airflow.

The light streaking through the air that galloped across the sky, stirred up countless smoke and dust, and rolled up strong winds, was a symbol of his unyielding fighting spirit.

……

step~
Swah——

Running wildly, clapping and moving.

Beyond his deep eyes, there was the golden-red light that began to gather and surge, condensing on the tennis racket. It was the power of fire controlled by Kitagawa Sora.

The true name is called, Zanpakutō Swastika.

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

Under Sora Kitagawa's forehand, the energy of the fire that had been accumulated was all melted into "one ball".

咻叏~
Boom~
Boom~~
The golden-red stream of light flew quickly and landed on the right half of the field. After encountering Oni Jujiro's blockade and fighting, it exploded with terrifying explosive power.

The wind roared, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the aftermath of the energy explosion from both sides caused ripples to appear on the tennis court.

However, this is not the end.

The roar, the unyielding roar, the blood-boiling cry still echoed on the tennis court.

……

"Go back to me!"

"Black Tomahawk!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

In the wild roar of Oni Jujiro who never gave up, the black-red stream of light and the overwhelming aura shocked the entire audience.

The black battle ax manifested and condensed, slashing directly towards Beichuan Kong on the left half.

……

Facing Oni Jujiro who was completely burning, Kitagawa Sora let out a happy roar.

The hot blood flowed through the body, stimulating Kitagawa Sona's equally excited spirit and soul.

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"East Rising Sun Blade!"

Concentrate a little bit and get to the top.

Concentrate all the power of the fire into one point and blend it into the tennis ball. It does not burn or emit explosive flames, nor does it have any mind-shaking light.

Just at that moment, it wiped everything it touched without a trace, annihilated and devoured all obstacles, and tore and cut off all the restraints in front of it.

This is the supreme power of the residual fire sword - the Rising Sun Blade of the East!

And this is Kitagawa Sora's best response to Oni Jujiro's raging fighting spirit.

……

And under the bloody battle between the two sides, with the chief referee's voice constantly ringing, the game scores on the scoreboard are also constantly being updated.

"duo~"

"Score works."

"15-40."

……

"Out of bounds."

"Game, Beichuan, score 2-2."

……

"Game, Beichuan, score 3-2."

"Swap venues."

……

"In bounds, the score counts."

"Game, Beichuan, score 4-2."

……

On the tennis court, there was another 'Dong·Rising Sun Blade' that knocked off the tennis racket swung by Oni Jujiro and pressed on the bottom line.

In the duel between Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro, the winner was decided in the sixth round.

Just now.

Facing Kitagawa Sora's terrifying offensive, Oni Jujiro experienced rapid defeat in three small rounds.

Especially Kitagawa Sora's 'East Rising Sun Blade' when he found the opportunity, it was just like his title, unstoppable.

At this moment, Oni Jujiro had a profound understanding of the name of the Great Demon King.

The game score also changed from '1-2' to '4-2', and the situation of leading and lagging was reversed again.

Call ~
"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

Running water ran down his face and dripped from his chin. The wild Shamate's red hair was a little messy and drooping. Looking back, he glanced at the falling and rolling tennis ball at the barbed wire. Oni Jujiro's eyes were serious, and he took a deep breath.

"The strength is still not enough."

Facing Kitagawa Sora's 'East Rising Sun Blade', Oni Jujiro tried various ways, but still couldn't fight back.

The super sweet spot technology and other techniques have been used for a long time, but they just couldn't complete the counterattack.

The best counterattack was when the tennis ball was pulled back with an explosion of power, and then it was an out-of-bounds ball.

I spread my hands, helpless and unwilling~
At this time.

The spectators outside the stadium were also in a lively atmosphere, talking and whispering.

wow~~~
Kaji Fudo: "As expected, that 'East Rising Sun Blade' is not so easy to fight back."

Date Oji: "Facing Kitagawa's 'Explosive Fire Sword', Oni-kun's 'Black Battle Ax' is still useful, but against that move..."

Mutsu Yuuma: "I can only say that that move is too terrifying, and there is really nothing I can do about it."

Banriya: "Perhaps, among our group, apart from Byodoin, only Tanejima has the possibility of counterattacking that move."

In this kind of matter, everyone has always excluded the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple.

After all, Byodo-in also belongs to the category of 'bugs', 'perverts', and 'monsters'. They cannot be compared with 'ordinary people' like them.

Hearing this, everyone nodded, obviously very much in agreement with Ton Liye's statement.

However, Shuji Taneshima, the person involved, was dumbfounded.

"Don't~"

"Although my 'nothing' is that there is a possibility."

"But with my current strength, if I take that trick hard, I always feel that something will happen."

Although it was just a feeling, it was obvious that Shuji Taneshima was fearful of the 'East Rising Sun Blade'.

Whether it is from words or attitudes.

All I can say is that the power of one ball is terrifying.

Kitagawa Sona may look "ordinary", but the picture he created, "East Rising Sun Blade", shocked the audience for 100 years. It really left a deep impression on everyone and is destined to be unforgettable.

As for the current competition situation, everyone is waiting for the follow-up attitude.

After all, they all know that both sides still have cards to play.

——[Ashura Shinto]!
Professional level power!

Therefore, looking at the tennis court from a distance, watching the two people, everyone's eyes moved slightly, and they were full of anticipation.

"Look, the ghost is closing his eyes and adjusting his breath!"

"I feel like I should use that one. If I don't use it anymore, I won't have a chance!"

"I don't know if Jujiro can defeat Kitagawa's 'East Rising Sun Blade' after using that one?"

Amidst the excited voices of the crowd, Mifune Irido and Byodoin Phoenix on the side of the boulder also straightened their bodies, and their expressions became more serious.

The following duel will probably determine the final direction of the game.As for Kitagawa Sora.

bass!
In an instant, Byodoin Phoenix's eyes flickered slightly.

In that game, Susanoo made his debut, but it left a deep impression on Byodoin Phoenix, which is still difficult to erase.

And now?

At this moment, Byodoin Phoenix is ​​very much looking forward to the next [Ashura Shinto] showdown between the two on the tennis court!
……

Call ~
The wind makes a noise.

step~
Under the sound of gentle footsteps, Sora Kitagawa moved on the right half of the court and walked towards the serving position in the backcourt.

Next came the seventh round, and the right to serve returned to Sora Kitagawa.

Everyone outside the court felt the change of Oni Jujiro, and Sora Kitagawa, who was standing on the tennis court, naturally felt it too.

"so……"

"It's time to use the last one!"

With a soft whisper, Beichuan Kong's whole body was filled with breath and high spirits.

A ray of expectant eyes looked towards Oni Jujiro, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating on the other side.

Today's Oni Jujiro has not realized the 'limit of seamlessness'.

Therefore, Oni Jujiro's last trump card now is [Ashura Shinto]-'Kijin'.

I just don’t know to what extent Oni Jujiro has developed his own ‘Kishin’ now?
With the above question in mind, after Beichuan Kongyu took his position, he slowly took out a tennis ball from his pocket, held it in his hand, and looked directly at the opposite side.

Call ~
woohoo~~
woohoo~~~
The wind was howling continuously. On the tennis court, on the left and right, Oni Jujiro and Kitagawa Sora stood in corresponding positions.

In the right half of the field, the sound of 'ta~da~da' sounded, and around Kitagawa Sora's body, the power of fire was surging, and the golden-red light flickered slightly.

On the left half of the field, Oni Jujiro had his eyes closed. While breathing steadily, the black and red light around his body gradually became introverted.

until...

bass!
The pair of fierce tiger eyes suddenly opened.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Are you ready?"

In the right half, Kitagawa Sora's inquiry sounded.

On the left side of the court, Oni Jujiro's cold voice sounded and he shouted in response.

"Come on, Beichuan!"

Call ~
In the gradually chilling atmosphere, Oni Jujiro leaned down slightly, raised his eyes and stared, waiting for Kitagawa Sora's serve.

Da~da~da~~~
shuh~
In the right half of the court, the tennis ball flying high became the focus of the audience.

Bei Chuankong, who took off slightly, swung the tennis racket out with a fiery heart.

Bang!
咻叏~
step~
There was a scream, footsteps moved, and the confrontation of the seventh round began.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

咻叏~~~
Another two rounds of duel appeared. Under Oni Jujiro's increasingly powerful and powerful attacks, Kitagawa Sora showed no sign of weakness and responded with the 'Explosive Fire Sword'.

until.

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"East Rising Sun Blade!"

With a whisper, all the power of the flames disappeared from the right half of the court, gathered in the tennis ball, and shot towards the left half of the court.

Facing the 'Black Tomahawk' played by Oni Jujiro, Kitagawa Sora once again used the 'East Rising Sun Blade' to complete the counterattack and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

However, this offensive shocked everyone.

Because in the gaze of those people, on the left half of the field, facing the "East Rising Sun Blade" head-on, Oni Jujiro was motionless, just opening his serious and cold eyes.

Seeing Oni Jujiro's gesture, everyone knew it.

That move is coming!
Call ~
The wind, the cold wind, the biting wind that chilled the soul, was constantly blowing everyone.

step~
As Oni Jujiro's feet slid sideways, the action transformed into a hand-held shooting action, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

"coming!"

"That breath!"

hum!
In an instant, as Oni Jujiro condensed his breath, all the hellish energy that had just been contained and disappeared exploded and rose up in Oni Jujiro's burly body.

"Beichuan!"

"Let's have a taste..."

"This is the power I learned from hell!"

I have been to hell, I have crawled out of it, I have guarded the gates of hell,
This is the power of hell that belongs to me.

Boom~噌~
He suddenly raised his head and stared at the incoming 'Eastern Rising Sun Blade'. Amidst the humming and explosion in the void, the sudden appearance of dark light and air flow filled the sky.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, a huge figure condensed directly behind Oni Jujiro.

With a blue face, fangs and pale hair, two horns of ghosts and gods on top of his head, eyes staring at blood-red copper bells, his muscular and burly body is half-naked, dressed in ghosts and gods' feathered clothes, and his huge and hideous body is supported by two thick thighs, standing tall in the sky between.

immediately.

With a roar, the vicious god's fangs were half exposed, his sharp claws flashed with cold light, and the evil energy rushed towards Beichuankong crazily, trying to swallow Beichuankong completely.

Boom~
bass!
"This is your [Asura Shinto], Oni Jujiro!"

On the right half of the field, Kitagawa Sora murmured slightly under his burning gaze.

That's right, this is Oni Jujiro's [Ashura Shinto] - Oni and God!
The 'ghost' from hell, Oni Jujiro!
And this time.

As the 'East Rising Sun Blade' flew towards him, Oni Jujiro's movements on the left half of the field also changed from stillness to motion in an instant.

Swah——

It’s still the familiar swing, still the familiar posture, still the familiar take-off.

Take the shot with both hands, pointing to the left side, stepping hard, with the center of gravity vertical. When the clothes are flipped, the strong granite muscles are exposed.

However, this time, the power of the ball played by Oni Jujiro was completely different.

"Come with me to hell, Beichuan!!!"

"Ahhh~ drink!!!"

"Golden Jack Knife!"

Golden Great Slashing Sword!Golden battle ax!
jump!
boom!
Amidst the terrifying explosions and roars, Oni Jujiro's tennis racket, filled with dark blue-black light, directly hit the ball.

In an instant, the light shines.

Under the obstruction of Oni Jujiro, the balance was destroyed, and the concentrated power accumulated in the tennis ball suddenly burst out.

'East Rising Sun Blade' and 'Power of Ghosts and Gods Golden Battle Axe', the two forces began to compete in the void.

In an instant, the light was shining, the sound was bursting, the streamer was screaming, the wind was howling, and smoke was flying everywhere.

The wind is surging and the power is rising.

Faintly, the color of the world changed.

At this moment, seeing the tennis ball and tennis racket collide, everyone outside the court became anxious and excited.

wow~~~
"Look!"

"That is Jujiro's power of ghosts and gods, the golden great slashing sword!"

"'Golden Jack Knife', an unforgettable move!"

"What the hell is this? Is it so scary?"

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two sides spread, and the waves of smoke and dust caused everyone to move back.

Immediately, in the shock and horror, everyone became concerned about the most important issue.

"Who will win?"

"Beichuan's 'East Rising Sun Blade', the 'Golden Battle Axe' after Oni used [Ashura Shinto]..."

"..."

Everyone fell silent, because this was really an "unclear" area, and they could only wait for the winner to be decided on the tennis court.

immediately.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Under the eyes of everyone, the stalemate ceased on the tennis court, and the picture moved.

……

Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
Amidst the explosive roar, a dark green-gold beam of light was born under Oni Jujiro's swing, penetrating the entire stadium from left to right.

And in Beichuan Kong's observation, it was like the rising sun being swallowed up by the dark light. A golden giant axe, which was about ten feet in size, was slashing toward the right half of the field in the grip of the evil ghost. Come and chop.

The barrier defense line constructed by the power of fire was directly cut into two halves.

bang~
Duang ~
Boom~
咻叏~
Amidst the series of sounds, smoke and dust filled the entire place, and the only thing everyone could catch a glimpse of through the gaps was the broken barbed wire fence that had been bombarded again and began to cry.

Boom~
duang~
Dong~da~chichichi~~~
Some debris fell to the ground, and the 'barbed wire' said, even if I am specially made, you can't ravage me like this~~~
woohoo~~~
……

After the whole place was silent for a while, the smoke and dust dispersed under the blowing of the cold wind.

As the situation on the tennis court was revealed, the chief referee's voice sounded from the referee's seat.

"duo~"

"Score works."

"0-15."

Under the sound of the announcement, the whole place was silent.

The server is in front and the receiver is in the back. Kitagawa Sora's '0' and Oni Jujiro's '15'.

Facing Kitagawa Sora's 'East Rising Sun Blade', facing the 'East Rising Sun Blade' who had been unable to deal with it before, facing the 'Ordinary One Ball' 'East Rising Sun Blade'.

After opening the [Asura Shinto] and summoning the 'ghosts'.

Oni Jujiro, who used the "power of ghosts and gods", defeated it head-on with a "Golden Jack Knife", the final golden sword.

This is the 'ghost' guarding the gate of hell - Oni Jujiro!
"Roar~ahhhh!!!"

In the left half of the court, a roar from Oni Jujiro shook the sky, resounded through the audience, and echoed in the mountains and forests.

Oni Jujiro, whose aura surged around his body, rarely let out a roar.

The frustration and unwillingness that had been suppressed for three rounds by the 'East Rising Sun Blade' broke out and was vented.

With his mind soaring, even the wild red hair that had been drooping before stood up domineeringly toward the sky again.

Swah——

After venting, Onijujiro, with extremely bright eyes, swung the tennis racket forward in the dark atmosphere, pointing at Kitagawa Sora on the opposite side.

"Come on, Beichuan!"

"This journey to hell has just begun!"

Bass~
At this moment, the fierce fighting spirit from Oni Jujiro enveloped the entire audience!
……

(End of this chapter)