The second generation doesn't want to suck powder anymore

To be honest, Qianshou Feijian was really confused for a while.

Because his elder brother's Mudun has never been so small, either a whole branch or a huge wooden Buddha, this "wool ball"... the truth makes him confused.

But Qianshou Feijian didn't dare to underestimate the other party.

The special-grade spell spirit represents the highest level among all spell spirits. Since Gojo Satoru can be rated as a special-grade spell spirit, the aura of this spell spirit in front of him feels like a weakened version of the big brother...

——"Ah, for some reason or another, I don't want to explain it, so you just obediently die."

Hua Yu: 'I won't die obediently, you are so arrogant. '

"Well... After all, I am Qianshou Feijian, the deputy head of the Qianshou clan." The silver-haired young man seemed to have a smile on his face, "If you are not arrogant?, you will let down everyone in yourself expect."

'Although I'm not arrogant enough to regard Gojo Satoru as an opponent, but you? A magician I've never heard of... I can still regard you as an opponent. ’, Hanayu’s ‘Woven Dumpling’ appeared with branches, all aimed at the Thousand Hands, and he repeated, ‘I’ve never heard of you. '

"Heh." Qian Shou was about to laugh out loud, snorted coldly, and just about to say something, the phone rang.

"...", he retracted the shuriken, and used the single-handed mudra with his left hand to avoid the attack, and answered the phone with his right hand, "Hello, hello."

"Hey, is that Senior Qianshou?" Gojo Goto's beating voice came from over there, making Feijian frowned.

'You look down on me too much. As Hana Yu said this, the attack became more rapid and fierce, and even turned the finger on the students, and of course some of them rushed to the mobile phone in the Qianshouban.

"Yes.", Fei Jian's expression froze, and he took out the Thunder God Sword that he didn't know when it was put away before. He almost moved to the front of several students in an instant, and slashed the sword with one hand. Some branches, "I think highly of you, I'm doing my best."

Pulling down the collar quickly, the dog curly spine: "...dried bonito, pickled cabbage."

Fu Heihui: "..." silently put down his hand.

Kenji Kamo: "...Is this a super conjurer?"

Holding the mobile phone in one hand, the other hand easily blocked the attack of the super magic spirit, even with ease.

"Yeah, senior Qianshou~ can I hire you to use a clone to protect the special-grade cursed object of the high school?" The voice on the other side of the phone didn't care who the voice was talking to, as long as he was sure it was Qianshou That's fine, senior, "Koizumi was also hired by me, huh?"

Qianshou Feijian nodded his head, only then did he remember that the other side couldn't see: "Ah, if that's the case? I know how much spell power it will take to pass."

If it is Chakra, the other party will not understand it, it is better to say it is mantra.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said: "Okay, then it's settled like this, I've already posted the location~"

Feijian: "Hang up."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced back at the three teenagers who were still children. He nodded to them, without even facing Hana Yu, and with the other hand holding the Thunder God sword, he cleared away those who were running towards his phone. Attack: "Stand back, be careful."

Dog Rolling Thorn: "Mentaizi?."

Feijian gave him a comforting smile: "Fortunately, just a special magic spirit—"

He just held the Thunder God sword in one hand, and used the Shadow Part. Body Art in the seal seal with the other hand: "Shadow Part. Body Art—!"

In just a split second, there was another person in front of him, who was exactly the same as Qian Shou Fei Jian, and it could make people see the obvious difference between them.

——The clothes worn by this 'Thousand Hands' are what they wore when they fought Uchiha.

With black lining, blue armor, and even a protective mask on the face, it looks like a person who can join the battle at any time. It seems that after many years of training, it has become what it is now.

Calm, sophisticated, always so calm.

Not being calm is fatal to a conjurer, but being calm is actually fatal to a conjurer.

If you don't calm down, you won't be able to analyze the spells of the curse master and the curse spirit, and if you calm down, you won't be able to have the final madness of the curse master.

It's no accident that every conjurer is a lunatic.

Because they followed the instructions completely step by step, the conjurers who did not go crazy all died in their duties.

If you go crazy, you may reach a higher height, and of course you may die in the line of duty, but the former is more likely, so everyone is a lunatic.

And although Qianshou Feijian is a super-level conjurer, it is because of his own strength that no one can force him to die in the line of duty with all his strength.If he is forced to use all his strength?, Senshou Himama, who is not mad, will die.

——If it’s just to protect the special-grade spell object? Qianshou Feijian is very sure that he can completely separate out a clone with only one-fifth of his own strength to deal with it.

Maybe it's not enough if I have only myself, but it's enough if I have Quanna's avatar together.

Because the main thing to use, no, it should be said to be effective is...

Uchiha Quanna is hardly exposed in front of people...

——Ah, specifically, let him keep it a secret.

"Go." He nodded to his avatar, and asked him to support Quan Nai and give him support.

Of course, the reason for keeping it secret is... If you bring up an ability that has not been used yet?, then there is really no sense of mystery.

Fei Jian's gaze was fixed on Hua Yu who was facing him again.The eye part of Hanayu is a branch that grows out, which looks strange, and even small flowers can float from it.

Thousand Hands: "...It really is disgusting."

Except for ghosts, the monsters they encountered have never been so strange, because ghosts themselves are also similar to humans, and the higher the level, the better they can maintain their human form.

Hua Yu's face sank down (Feijian was not sure if he saw the opponent's sinking? His face changed), and the attacks became more intensive, and his voice sounded directly in Feijian's mind: "You are a special curse!" magician? '

"Yes, so what?" Fei Jian said indifferently, and the Thunder God sword slashed down heavily with thunder all over the sky.

After Hua Yu dodged, he backhanded the Thunder God Sword into the other hand, and he made another slash. He jumped up from the ground, as if flying, and landed on Hua Yu's body Body, directly chopped off one of his arms.

"Who allowed you to point this hand at my students?" The silver-haired young man probably said at this moment because he didn't have to maintain his image here, and many actions and words he couldn't do in his own world? , he no longer had to hide the madness in his eyes.

His eyes now look scarletr than those of the Uchiha clan, and the pure red gemstones can also see the burning fighting spirit and the fine light in it in the [tent], as if there is a galaxy immersed in it.

The blood splashed out in front of him, and he lowered his body to charge forward, avoiding all the blood, and looked as if he had never been in a battle, and he was not stained with a trace of blood or embarrassment.

His feet firmly stepped on the body of the curse spirit, clinging to it, even allowing him to run as if walking on flat ground.

Under the feet? The footsteps are non-stop, but there is still a hand seal: "The art of walking in darkness!"

Hua Yu felt that his world was dark all of a sudden, he was stunned for a moment: 'What did you do? '

"Water Escape · Water Shockwave!" With the sound of a slightly deserted voice, the water all over the sky swooped down from the sky under the control of Qianshoubeijian, which drenched Hua Yu's heart.

The silver-haired young man slipped from Hua Yu's body, as if he was aided by a god, his feet were upright, and he was able to support him standing on the water without sinking!

He stood firmly, then knelt down on one knee, and put his hands in the water: "Lei Dun Walk!"

In an instant, in the eyes of the students, the originally monstrous river gave birth to many thunder and lightning in an instant. The outside is charred and the inside is tender.

Kamo Kenji said in a daze, "This? It's the missing Thousand Hands Back then... Is this the strength of a super conjurer..."

Fu Heihui was also stunned, he had never seen Gojo Satoru make a full-strength shot, he said: "It's amazing... This seems to have surpassed the limit that human beings should have."

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

I don't know why, they are all prepared, ready to give everything, even to die here, but when the other one comes here, they can even watch their teacher fight leisurely as a spectator.

—Slightly? Defeat.

"Ugh——" the special curse spirit named Hua Yu made a painful sound, as if he felt ashamed because of this incident.

Of course there are also reasons for pain.

"The task is completed, the special-grade curse spirit Huayu has been pulled out by Qianshou Feijian." Feijian was holding the phone, and he didn't know who he was calling. The teenagers only heard such words, and when they looked again It was found that Hua Yu had indeed reached the limit, so she fell down.

Students: dumbfounded.jpg

There is a problem, it completely exceeded their expectations, and it also made them doubt their own strength.

"I always feel that it's too early to become a first-level conjurer." Fu Heihui looked complicated.

"Well——take it as your compliment to me." Tobima held up the Thunder God Sword with one hand in a good mood, and the tyrannical thunder and lightning wrapped around it, and slashed down heavily with a 'bang'.

Hua Yu, who had already been electrocuted, turned into two halves from the middle, and the Thunder God Sword didn't stop at all, as if it was just cutting a piece of tofu.

However, the sword of Thor, which stopped after Hua Yu was pulled out, went through Hua Yu and split the ground in half!

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[Account] The moment it was lifted, there was a sudden change in the place where the high-level conjurer kept the special-grade spell in the distance.

Everyone saw that a giant with only a skeleton appeared from there, covered with silver-white flames, its powerful posture was beautiful and dazzling, and there was a kind of fear from the depths of the soul.

"What the hell is that—"

"not good!"

Only Senshou Feima and Gojo Satoru knew a little about this, and they smiled.

—that was their trump card.