The body of Gojo Satoru was covered with a thin layer of magic power defense film, which bounced off all the slashing effects brought by the Demon-Subduing Chef.

This is the thousand-year-old secret technique of the three families, and only the best of the three families are qualified to learn it.

His principle is to rely on magic power to automatically bounce off the objects and damage that are touched. Although it is not immune to magic damage such as the Infinite Void, it is particularly effective against physical slashing such as the Demon-Subduing Chef.

I didn't expect that I would use this trick again...

This is what Gojo Satoru learned when he was bored at home when he was a child, but he never used it again after he learned the domain.

Gojo Satoru was slightly dissatisfied, and finally understood the shortcomings he mentioned when he was fighting against Zeninze's domain.

This kid is talking in a mysterious way, why didn't he tell me earlier?

Sukuna narrowed his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru's defensive posture, and continued to think in his heart.

Automatically deflected all the slashes that were sure to hit in the domain, which looked like the same effect as the simple domain.

"It's so boring, Gojo Satoru."

Sukuna blurted out disdainful words, mocking Gojo Satoru who was shattered by his domain.

"Next, let me use the domain to cut you into pieces..."

After the words fell, Sukuna rushed to Gojo Satoru like a ghost, and he decided to personally peel off the love of falling flowers on the other party.

The two kept moving within the domain of Fumo Yuchuzi, and kept fighting with physical skills.

However, Gojo Satoru's eyes looked around, as if he was observing something.

Sukuna kicked Gojo Satoru with a powerful kick containing cursed energy.

"Do you think I will let you leave my territory?"

Sukuna obviously thought Gojo Satoru wanted to escape from the range of the Demon-Subduing Chef.

Raising his fist to block Sukuna's calf, Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to hold the opponent's joint and said with a smile:

"Is it necessary to be so afraid of my infinite space?"

"You are willing to be crushed by me in physical skills to avoid the inevitable effect of contact with me."

Sukuna sneered, did not speak, but turned around quickly, and put his hand on Gojo Satoru's back.

"Eight!"

"Hey!" Gojo Satoru excitedly twisted Sukuna's calf in his hand.

Similarly, his back also had three more slashes from Eight.

But Gojo Satoru didn't care at all, even if Eight was breaking through his love for falling flowers by adjusting the difference in cursed energy?

As long as he can enjoy the thrill of fighting, Gojo Satoru doesn't care about any injuries he gets.

Looking at the steam on Sukuna's legs that was repaired by the reversal technique, the man grinned.

"Why, your proud open field can't break through my Fallen Flower Love?"

"Don't be too proud, kid."

Gojo Satoru's left fist, which was condensed with cursed power, quickly hit Sukuna's face.

Sukuna held Gojo Satoru's fist, and at the same time quickly leaned forward, bent over and hugged Gojo Satoru's thigh, and then twisted the opponent's knee with all his strength.

This is exactly the naked choke posture in the fighting world. He wants to use this move to severely injure Gojo Satoru so that he can't unfold the Fallen Flower Love.

At the same time, while controlling Gojo Satoru, Sukuna tied him up -

In exchange for a greater output effect on Gojo Satoru by canceling the indiscriminate attack in the field.

Soon, small wounds gradually appeared on Gojo Satoru's body surface.

"It's still not enough..."

Sukuna's heart sank, but then he laughed again. He found that the love of falling flowers on Gojo Satoru was gradually disappearing.

With an evil smile on his lips, he turned his head to avoid the punch that Gojo Satoru threw with all his strength and threw it away.

Sukuna, who dodged the attack, stood facing Gojo Satoru. Looking at the love of falling flowers that was almost disappearing, he knew that the enemy in front of him was at the end of his rope.

Soon, the love of falling flowers disappeared completely, and Gojo Satoru's body was instantly hit by the slash of Fuma Yuchuzi.

The steam that repaired the body with the reversal technique also appeared on his body.

However, Gojo Satoru was not surprised. He immediately used another method.

"New Yin Style, Simple Domain."

Gojo Satoru quickly condensed a layer of simple domain outer cover to resist cutting around his body, and there was also a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. All this was within his expectations.

If Zeninze didn't let him go that day, he would not be able to survive the opening time of the simple domain.

And according to his calculations, the total duration of the Love of Fallen Flowers plus the Simple Domain -

It was enough for him to use the reversal technique to repair the technique fuse, and in the next domain battle, he could only use the one that Zeninze taught him...

Sukuna stepped into the simple domain with both feet, and as the practitioner moved, the erosion of the simple domain by Fumo Yuchuzi continued to increase.

The simple domain under Gojo Satoru's feet quickly disintegrated.

The moment Sukuna threw a heavy punch, Gojo Satoru leaned down in advance, and concentrated his curse power on that part of his body-

Gojo Satoru elbowed Sukuna's waist!

Gojo Satoru, who had won the attack, had no more wounds on his body at this time, and kicked Sukuna in the face with a side kick.

Sukuna hurriedly raised his hands to protect his face.

And Gojo Satoru's heavy force made him feel his hands weak at this time.

Sure enough... this guy's physical skills are only slightly inferior to Zeninze!

He looked at Gojo Satoru with a gloomy look, and the light spots of the simple field on his body had gradually disappeared.

"It's time to end this boring battle, Gojo Satoru..."

Looking at the special-grade sorcerer who was fighting like a trapped beast with a sarcastic smile on his face, Sukuna said with a playful mood:

"Do you remember what I said before the battle?"

"I will peel off your turtle shell step by step, and now you are like fish on the chopping board..."

"You can only let me slaughter you."

Gojo Satoru smiled without comment, and looked at Sukuna with blue eyes, which were full of determination.

Sukuna looked at Gojo Satoru's face, which was not nervous at all but smiled, and couldn't help frowning and said:

"I will make the sneer on your face disappear completely later."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru continued to smile more brilliantly like a child.

At the same time, he quickly stepped forward and swept his leg directly to attack Sukuna's lower body, saying:

"What can I do? I love to laugh..."

Sukuna easily jumped up to avoid Gojo Satoru's attack, and then looked at him with an even more evil smile.

"You can't defeat me without the spell."

The simple domain under Gojo Satoru's feet completely collapsed, and the dense slashes instantly chopped his body into a blood gourd.

At this time, his handsome face was like being cut by a sickle, and there was no trace of his former style. It was completely unrecognizable.

The Curse King, who was completely in the upper hand, raised his mouth at this time, and was extremely proud.

The second most powerful sorcerer in the modern sorcery world has completely become a fish on his chopping board.

"But..." Sukuna thought of Zeninze again in his mind.

I will never catch up with that guy...

Gojo Satoru fully activated the reversal spell and continued to move towards Sukuna under the countless slashes in the domain.

Gojo Satoru, whose face had been chopped into pieces, had no expression on his face, except for one eye that was wide open.

Sukuna watched Gojo Satoru's struggle quietly, without paying any attention.

The next moment, Gojo Satoru came in front of him, with a purple light flashing in his hand.

"Try this... Curse King."

PS: Another cover has been changed, I think this one should be the best and most suitable.

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