Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 670 Zongyan kills ghosts and gods

Bang bang bang!

The majestic 'Munehiko Saeki' kept slashing at ghosts and gods with a sword in his hand.

Every time the sword is swung, a stream of blood as hot as magma will be brought up on the ghost and god's body.

And ghosts and gods are not just capable of being beaten. Whenever Zongyan's sword is close to him, he will see the ghost and god clenching his fist and slamming down on his head with terrifying air pressure.

But in the real stadium, Saeki Munuhiko's movements were like a ghost, and Oni Jujiro's figure moved more and more crazily.

Zong Yan's muscles all over his body twisted, and the purple-black and golden light climbed up. He seemed to have beaten a single tennis ball into a real multi-ball ball.

The sky was filled with golden and purple-black ball shadows, almost blocking all of Oni Jujiro's movements.

"Uncle Ghost is in danger, one, two, three..."

Toyama Jintaro on the sidelines opened his mouth wide and used his amazing dynamic vision to count the number of tennis balls on the court.

However, as he kept counting, he could no longer remember how many purple-black light groups and golden ball shadows each time Saeki Munuhiko hit.

"Oni Jujiro, since you yearn for hell so much, then let me send you to hell!"

shuh~

Bang bang bang bang~

For a moment, ten Oni Jujiro seemed to appear on the court, and they defeated Zongyan's attacks in an instant.

He pressed the soles of his feet against the ground, and did not dodge until he reached the landing point of the tennis ball. The racket in his hand once again transformed into the shape of a knife, and was pulled up by Zongyan in the air.

He already knew in his heart that Oni Jujiro was no different from the top players he had encountered in the world.

He quickly pulled sideways towards his backhand, and his curly red hair flew wildly.

Tatata!

Oni Jujiro, who was on the opposite side of the court, seemed not to be affected by Souhiko's other-dimensional field.

The racket that was at shoulder height was directly sliced ​​horizontally by Zongyan.

Such terrifying power caused all those watching the battle standing behind Oni Jujiro and Saeki Munuhiko to retreat.

Bah. Bah.

Because of the ultra-high-speed movement, Zongyan's stop seemed to trigger a string of sparks.

The giant hand fell, and the blood surged violently, making people's scalp numb for a while!

Rumble!

The tennis ball fell to the ground, a huge explosion resounded on one side of the court, smoke filled the sky, and the strong wind made the court seem like a strong wind.

The cold light blooming on it seemed to be able to split the sky.

Saeki Munuhiko shouted coldly, and when he waved his arms forward, the fully bloomed moon-white light turned into streaks.

Seeing that the tennis ball was about to attack, Oni Jujiro instantly twisted his body.

He also turned a blind eye to Zong Yan's counterattack.

And the aura released from his body became more and more violent.

At this moment, Zongyan showed the same concentration and strength as when he fought against Echizen Ryuya, Camus, and Zeus.

……

The sword glowed like water, and Oni Jujiro's ghost god, who looked like a small hill, suddenly had one arm cut off.

Moreover, after the tennis balls flew over the middle net, they seemed to be attracted by magnets, gathered together, and turned into a huge tennis ball that was thrown towards Zongyan.

And as he swung the bat, in the dark shadow rolling behind him, the huge pure black sword like a god also swung.

The huge tennis ball filled Zongyan's entire field of vision, and before he had any time to think, Zongyan stepped forward again.

Especially junior high school students and high school students in training camps, they don’t have many opportunities to go out into the world.

So it's rare to see such a match.

Even doubts arose in their minds:

"Can this kind of tennis, which is beyond their imagination, really be played by people like us?"

"Is this what Irie-senpai and the others said before, a realm that transcends ordinary different dimensions?" Yukimura exhaled in a deep voice, with a bright light in his eyes.

Sanada, who was standing next to him, said nothing. Like Atobe, their eyes were full of inquiry.

Only now did they truly understand how much Munuhiko Saeki had hidden from them.

Saeki Munuhiko didn't show the slightest bit of the terrifying scene just now when he competed with them.

"I'm really weak. I didn't expect that after fighting Saeki so many times, I couldn't even bring out his true strength!"

Atobe's movement of moving the hair on his forehead didn't know when to stop, and he said unhappily after a while.

This dissatisfaction is not entirely the hidden anger towards Zong Yan, but more dissatisfaction with his own weakness.

Atobe’s words also represent Yukimura and Sanada’s thoughts.

On the other side, Akutsu, who was also paying attention to Byodo-in, tightly grasped the guardrail in front of him.

"This is your realm and strength? Are you kidding me? I will definitely tear you apart!"

... Oni Jujiro's figure has been completely covered by smoke and dust.

Just when everyone thought it would be Zong Yan who scored again.

"Ahhh! Saeki Munuhiko!"

The roar of Oni Jujiro came from the billowing smoke, and the ghosts and gods behind him also erupted into a low cry from hell.

The broken hand didn't seem to weaken his momentum, but added a bit of tragedy to it.

The junior high school students whose attention was attracted by Souhiko were also attracted by Oni Jujiro's sudden loud voice.

Everyone's eyes turned away from Zongyan, looking forward to what other shocks Oni Jujiro could bring to them.

See!

Oni Jujiro rushed forward quickly despite the extremely terrifying suppression, and then jumped up high.

The huge ghosts and gods were completely integrated with him at this moment.

"Suffer death! The golden jackknife!"

Oni Jujiro's whole body was burning with black flames, and the Oni God wearing pitch-black armor slashed forward and cut a golden blade of light. The sharp edge made the hairs of the people around him stand up.

Even Zong Yan is like this.

Even though he was not afraid in his heart, the extremely terrifying energy made his body's natural reaction unavoidable.

"Oni Jujiro, I was waiting for this move, but I waited too long, and you finally used it."

The golden blade light dyed the stadium golden, and just when everyone felt that a disaster was coming, Zong Yan's excited voice sounded.

The next moment, the entire stadium seemed to come to a standstill.

Everything seemed to be slowed down, leaving only the bright moon behind Zong Yan that continued to spread moonlight, and the wave of black gold surrounding Zong Yan's silvery shadow.

With the help of Yuehua, the waves of black gold continued to merge and expand, and seemed to be about to completely merge into one.

The next moment, the raging and rolling waves enveloped Oni Jujiro.

At the same time, all the people watching the game close to the stadium were pulled in by Zong Yan.

Just as their minds were shaking violently, Zong Yan seemed to completely overlap with the silvery shadow. His eyes were closed tightly, but his eyelids kept beating, as if he wanted to open his eyes.

But it can't be done yet.

Zongyan gave up on this approach after trying it for a while.

Although he couldn't see visually, he felt that the court was exceptionally clear. When he sensed the incoming ball, Zongyan whispered softly:

"Qinghui...Ye Ning!"

Although the words were spoken softly, they seemed to explode in everyone's heart.

In Zong Yan's different-dimensional realm, everything was stagnant at this moment.

"Wow~"

Munehiko Saeki stepped lightly on his toes, twisted his body, and turned into a knife racket pointing from his neck to the bright moon in the sky.

The bright moon also turned into running water at this moment, completely dyeing the knife white.

A cool, gentle and soft feeling emerged from his side of the court.

The sound of water flows in everyone's heart!

The racket in Munehiko's hand cut through the air and collided head-on with Oni Jujiro's unique move.

Boom!

A violent noise sounded from his half.

All the images in the different dimension were shattered like phantoms, and everything disappeared. The tennis ball was still the same small ball, twisting violently in Zong Yan's net.

碜！

Snow-white light flashed quickly from Oni Jujiro's side.

Oni Jujiro's eyes narrowed and he raised his racket to fight back, only to find that the light of the moonlight completely broke the string of the racket in his hand.

There were only two cross catguts left that were still strong, but how could the catguts that failed to grasp the best hitting point be able to counterattack Munuhiko's tennis ball.

The light of the moon passed through Oni Jujiro and slashed towards the ghost behind him, and the shrill roar was suddenly interrupted.

Everyone watched all this intently. When Zongyan's sword fell, Oni Jujiro's extradimensional domain was directly opened with a huge crack.

Even the ghosts and gods behind him were divided into two parts by the white light of the moon.

ps: "Please give me a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)