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Luo Jiajun's pupils contracted slightly, and his footwork shifted mysteriously, causing him to slide to the side and back like a ghost.
"Bang——!!!"
The giant axe slammed down where he had been standing, easily cleaving the hard ground as if it were tofu, sending rubble and dirt flying everywhere, leaving a shocking crater! The violent shockwave made Luo Jiajun's hair fly backward.
Seeing the massive crater that formed in an instant, Luo Jiajun's brow twitched violently. He abruptly looked up, his eyes sharp as knives, his voice low and carrying an undeniable air of authority:
"Yatsuzaki! I saved your life, after all! Besides, you were the one who accidentally got drugged and pounced on me while you were out of your mind! Now that the drug's worn off, you're turning your back on me after you've had your fun, huh?"
As Luo Jiajun finished speaking, his voice tinged with anger, the air seemed to freeze instantly.
The atmosphere between the two of them plummeted to freezing point.
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"Enough with the nonsense! If you've got the guts, take this axe blow!"
Seemingly enraged by Luo Jiajun's retort, Yazu Zi swung her giant axe and attacked Luo Jiajun again. The giant axe transformed into a cold light that tore through the darkness, carrying even more violent power, sweeping across the battlefield and slashing at Luo Jiajun's waist!
The heavy axe blade seemed as light as a feather in her hands. She moved so fast that she left only a blur, yet her strength was enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!
This time, Luo Jiajun refused to back down, slamming his right hand down onto the center of his collarbone. There, a tiny sword-shaped mark suddenly glowed with a pale golden, holy light!
"Om-!"
With a strange hum, a longsword gleaming with holy silver light was forcibly pulled from the mark between Luo Jiajun's collarbones! The sword's brilliance instantly dispelled the surrounding darkness and bloodlust—it was the sacred weapon bestowed upon him by the [Holy Sword Blessing], the True Silver Holy Sword!
"Qiang——!!!"
The ear-piercing clang of metal clashing was deafening! Sparks flew like fireworks at the point where the axe blade and the sword clashed!
Luo Jiajun gripped his sword with both hands, rooted himself to the spot, and lowered his body slightly, using the most basic and standard blocking posture to forcefully block Yatsushi's terrifying sweeping attack, which was powerful enough to split an armored vehicle in two.
The immense force traveled along the sword, causing Luo Jiajun's arms to go numb slightly and the ground beneath his feet to crack inch by inch. But Luo Jiajun remained as steady as a rock, the sword itself not moving an inch, perfectly neutralizing the violent impact.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yukari's eyes. She had absolute confidence in her strength; this axe strike could cut through ordinary steel, yet her opponent had blocked it with just a strange longsword that had suddenly appeared?
Moreover, that posture... was extremely simple and unadorned, yet precise as if it were a textbook example, without a single superfluous movement, and the technique of transferring and dissipating the power to the ground was even more exquisite.
"You've got some skill! Let's see how many hits you can take!"
With a sharp cry, Yazumi unleashed her attack like a raging storm. The heavy giant axe in her hands transformed into deadly arcs of light, sometimes cleaving mountains in two, sometimes sweeping across armies, sometimes slashing cunningly from the side, combining power, speed, and skill to the extreme. Each strike was accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, stirring up rubble and dust on the ground, creating a terrifying spectacle.
However, facing this ferocious offensive that would have thrown any expert into disarray, Luo Jiajun remained remarkably composed. His footwork appeared simple, yet he always managed to adjust his position precisely, avoiding the sharpest attacks or deflecting their force. His True Silver Holy Sword was even more simplified, employing only the most basic thrusting, parrying, slashing, stirring, sweeping, blocking, and parrying techniques!
There are no fancy sword flourishes, no dazzling sword skills, only the most simple and unadorned, precise basic sword moves!
“Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang—!”
The sounds of collisions, as dense as raindrops, continued incessantly.
Luo Jiajun's sword seemed to possess a life of its own, always able to precisely cut off the point of force of the axe's attack with the smallest angle and the least effort, or cleverly deflect the heavy axe blade. Every parry was perfectly timed, and every counterattack targeted the barely perceptible gaps in Yazu Zi's moves, forcing Yazu Zi to change her tactics in response.
His movements were fluid and natural, as if he had honed the fundamentals of swordsmanship a thousand times over, making them ingrained in his very bones. Each swing of the sword carried an indescribable sense of "correctness," as if the truth of swordsmanship was contained within these simplest of movements.
This is the terrifying effect of the "Kendo Bible"!
A perfect sword technique that transforms the mundane into the extraordinary and returns to the essence of nature!
The more Yazu Murasaki fought, the more frightened she became.
She discovered that no matter how she changed her moves or increased her strength and speed, Luo Jiajun could always deal with her with the most basic and simple sword techniques, and even subtly suppressed her!
It felt as if she was putting all her effort into performing a complex set of fancy moves, while Luo Jiajun easily countered her with just the most basic straight punches, hooks, and swings, repeatedly threatening her vitals.
"What kind of monster is this guy?" Yazu Murasaki thought to herself with a chill, but her eyes did not panic. Instead, a cold and resolute look flashed in them.
She's known as the "Immortal Anti-Demon Ninja" because she possesses supernatural abilities: terrifying regenerative capacity and near-infinite stamina! So what if a direct assault doesn't take her down? She can make countless mistakes, but as long as her brain or heart isn't destroyed simultaneously, she won't die, and she can recover from any injury quickly!
And her opponent, if he makes a mistake even once and gets grazed by her giant axe, will either die or be crippled!
We'll wear you down! We'll wear you down to win! You're reciting poems, but the plum blossoms are empty, and the forest is still there...
With this in mind, Yazu Zi's attacks became even more ferocious, even carrying a hint of valiant courage to exchange injury for injury! She no longer completely dodged Luo Jiajun's tricky counterattacks, sometimes preferring to use her shoulder and arm to withstand a shallow sword wound in exchange for a chance to seriously injure Luo Jiajun!
*Swoosh!* A flash of silver light appeared, and Yazumi's battle armor on the outside of her left arm was ripped open, leaving a shallow bloodstain on her snow-white skin. She didn't even flinch; in fact, she felt a strange excitement. Taking advantage of the moment Luo Jiajun's sword strike, she swung her giant axe back with even greater speed!
Luo Jiajun's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took half a step back, parrying the axe blade with his holy sword.
Seeing the wound on Yazu Murasaki's arm that was rapidly stopping bleeding and even beginning to heal at a visible speed, Luo Jiajun immediately understood.
"Trying to wage a war of attrition? Trying to outlast me just because you have high regenerative abilities?"
Luo Jiajun's lips curled into a cold smile. "Unfortunately, I was just playing around with you earlier; I hadn't used my full strength yet."
As he spoke, Luo Jiajun's eyes suddenly sharpened!
"Zi la——!"
Blinding golden lightning erupted from his body! The violent current, like countless tiny golden snakes, instantly coiled around the pure silver holy sword in his hand! The sword, which originally radiated a sacred silver glow, was now enveloped by leaping golden arcs of electricity, emitting a heart-palpitating crackling sound, adding a destructive ferocity to its majestic divine power!
"What?" Yazu's pupils shrank sharply, and alarm bells rang in her mind!
Is this... lightning-based superpower?
However, Luo Jiajun's attack has already begun!
"Accept!"
With a low shout, Luo Jiajun charged forward like lightning! The True Silver Holy Sword, crackling with golden lightning, was no longer a simple parrying tool, but had transformed into a raging whip of thunder! Each strike was no longer a simple physical slash, but carried with it a terrifying current that tore through the air!
Yazu Murasaki swiftly swung her axe to block!
"boom--!"
This collision was more violent than any before! It wasn't just the deafening clang of metal against metal, but also the thunderous roar of lightning! A violent current, like countless red-hot steel needles, pierced through the metal handle of the giant axe, stabbing into Yazuzuri's hands that were tightly gripping the handle, and instantly spread throughout her entire body!
"Ugh—!"
Yazu Murasaki let out a short cry of pain, her body trembling violently uncontrollably! The intense numbness and burning sensation almost instantly drained her of her strength!
What terrified her even more was that amidst this intense pain, enough to make an ordinary person faint...
An extremely strange and unfamiliar feeling, like an electric current, instantly surged through her spine and rushed straight to her brain!
It was a kind of... indescribable... thrill?
Even... there was a hint of...?
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The absurd feeling sent chills down Yukari's spine, filling her with shame and indignation!
How could she possibly produce this while being electrocuted?
Just as her mind trembled and her body stiffened, Luo Jiajun's attacks came like a persistent leech!
"Snapped!"
The sword's spine, crackling with electricity, lashed out like a whip at Yazu Murasaki's waist! The powerful force caused her to stagger, and an even more intense current surged through her instantly!
"Hmm~!" This time, what escaped Yazumi's throat was no longer a cry of pain, but a suppressed, strangely trembling moan! Her body arched suddenly, and her legs moved uncontrollably as a strong, tingling sensation mixed with a strange pleasure spread wildly from the spot where she had been struck!
Luo Jiajun's eyes flickered slightly, keenly catching Yazu Zi's repeated unusual reactions. "You're in the forest, aren't you...?"
A thought suddenly struck Luo Jiajun, who immediately remembered his flawed ability—[Taimanin Muzan]!
'During deep interactions with you, their sensitivity to demon ninjas increases tenfold, and their affinity towards you increases at twice the rate. Furthermore, during deep interactions, the pain you inflict on demon ninja units is reduced by 10%, and an exhilarating effect is provided.'
Could it be that... this "deep communication"... or rather, "inflicting pain"... is also effective in combat?
The pain was greatly reduced and instead turned into...excitement?
To verify this conjecture, Luo Jiajun changed his offensive again! The tip or spine of the sword, crackling with electricity, began to precisely "point" at various non-lethal parts of Yazuzaki's body—arms, thighs, waist, abdomen, and even!
"Fuck!"
"Snapped!"
"Uh-huh~!"
"Um……!"
Each time she was struck by lightning, Yukari's body trembled and spasmed violently as if she were being electrocuted! Her cries of pain grew shorter and shorter, replaced by increasingly suppressed, seductive moans and gasps!
Her cheeks flushed a more vibrant red than when she was under the influence of the aphrodisiac, her eyes glazed over and filled with moisture. Her once fierce attacks became scattered and weak, her steps faltering, and the heavy axe in her hands seemed to weigh a ton, its swings riddled with openings.
What made her even more ashamed and furious was that she could clearly feel waves of heat uncontrollably gushing from the hidden part of her inner thighs, soaking the lining of her tight-fitting battle suit into a wet and slippery mess! A series of empty throbbing and intense desires came from deep within her body, almost overwhelming her reason!
"What...what did you do to me?"
After barely managing to parry another sword strike, Yazu Murasaki staggered back a few steps, only managing to stand firm against a huge boulder.
She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, sweat soaking her bangs and clinging to her flushed cheeks. Her eyes glared at Luo Jiajun with a mixture of shame and anger, her voice trembling uncontrollably and containing a hint of allure she herself didn't realize.
"Despicable...shameless...what vile...methods did you use..."
Luo Jiajun stopped his attack, the True Silver Holy Sword pointing diagonally at the ground, the golden lightning on the sword slowly receding.
Seeing Yazu Murasaki's disheveled state—her body weak, her eyes glazed, her legs trembling slightly, and her cheeks flushed crimson—and combined with her earlier, soul-stirring moans, Luo Jiajun finally confirmed the bizarre way in which the [Anti-Demon Ninja Muzan] worked in battle.
A playful smile curled at the corner of his lips. He deliberately drew out his words, his gaze sweeping meaningfully over Yazumi's tightly pressed legs:
"Tsk tsk tsk... I never expected you to be a masochist who likes to be electrocuted?"
"Nonsense! Shut up!" Yazuzaki bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, screaming in shame and anger. She tried to straighten up, but her limbs were too weak and she leaned back against the rock, her body trembling uncontrollably once again.
Luo Jiajun chuckled and approached step by step, his eyes filled with the scrutiny of a victor and a hint of undisguised desire:
"I'm not lying? You were screaming so loudly when I shocked you just now, that sound...tsk tsk, it got me hard. And look at yourself, you can barely stand, you're soaking wet down there, aren't you? I can smell it through your clothes. What, did you enjoy being hit by me? Or did you not get satisfied last time and now you want some more?"
"Shut up! Shut up! I'm going to kill you! I'm definitely going to kill you!"
Yazu was so angry that she trembled all over, her light red eyes almost spitting fire, but her body's reaction was completely opposite to her roar.
Luo Jiajun's explicit words and approaching figure seemed to possess some strange magic, making the emptiness and desire deep within her body surge even more intensely, the wetness between her legs more pronounced, and even her breathing more rapid and hot.
"Kill me?" Luo Jiajun walked up to Yazu Zi, looking down at her with cold, aggressive eyes. "The victor is king, the loser always has to bear the punishment. Since you insisted on attacking me, and now you've become my defeated opponent, then don't blame me for exercising the rights of the victor!"
After saying that, Luo Jiajun suddenly reached out and grabbed Bajin Zi's long, dark blue hair. The force was so great that she was forced to lift her pretty face, which was flushed and filled with shame and indignation.
"Ah!" The stinging pain on her scalp made Yukari cry out, a tear of humiliation flashing in her eyes. But at the same time, between her legs, even more juices overflowed with excitement.
"You were the one who initiated things at the clinic. Now..." Luo Jiajun's voice was icy, carrying an undeniable command, "It's my turn to take the initiative!"
"Bastard! Kill me if you dare!" Yazu Zi glared defiantly at Luo Jiajun, trying to struggle, but her body was as limp as a noodle and she couldn't muster any strength at all.
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap rang out!
Luo Jiajun slapped Bajin Zi across the face without any mercy, leaving a clear red mark on her fair cheek.
"Ugh..." Yazumi was knocked to the side by the blow, and tears of humiliation finally welled up in her eyes. She bit her lower lip hard, her body trembling violently with anger and an indescribable tremor. She glared at Luo Jiajun, her eyes filled with a desire to devour him alive.
However, when Luo Jiajun began to unbuckle his belt with his other hand, and that still erect and imposing thing, radiating astonishing heat and aggression, sprang out again, standing straight in front of Yazu Zi, the raging anger in Yazu Zi's eyes was finally replaced by a deeper kind of tremor, mixed with fear, shame, and... a trace of tremor that she herself did not want to admit.
She stared intently at the grotesque weapon, her breathing becoming even hotter and more disordered.
Luo Jiajun released her hair, but his large hand pressed down on the back of her head, forcing her face toward his burning erection with irresistible force. "The loser should have the awareness of a loser. Use your mouth to properly 'serve' your victor! Just like... you 'served' me with your genitals in the clinic just now."
Influenced by Muzan the Demon Ninja, Luo Jiajun's brutality only caused Yazu Murasaki to fall into depravity.
After a few seconds of stalemate, with Luo Jiajun pressing down on the back of her head and urging her on slightly, Yazu Zi finally opened her slightly trembling cherry lips slowly and stiffly, with a sense of humiliation bordering on self-abandonment and a complex emotion that was hard to describe.
With an expression of utter disgust yet resignation, she glared at Luo Jiajun one last time, as if trying to etch his image into her very bones. Then, as if making a firm decision, she abruptly closed her eyes, and with an almost tragic resolve, leaned forward, taking his monstrous, burning erection into her warm mouth.
"Ugh..."
"Ugh..."
“Woo~~~!”
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Although Luo Jiajun purchased and entered the [Dream Mirror] to increase his favorability, this does not mean that Luo Jiajun will continue to tolerate Yazu Zi.
They're already swinging an axe at me! Am I supposed to just say, "Of course I choose to forgive her!"
Wouldn't that make me look like a sycophant?
Simps never get a house; that's never been Luo Jiajun's style.