The net lines on the racket seem to be tempered in the fire.

Interspersed vertically and horizontally, condensed into a cocoon!

A racket burning with flames firmly locked the horrible light from Byodoin, and the mental fluctuations on it were almost completely burned out in a moment.

There was a blazing fire in the eyes of Shang Xian Yu, his breath was hot, and the whole person's will and body seemed to be turned into fuel.

Blue sky!

In this ball, he poured all his spiritual will.

The fire ignited a prairie fire, after the high lasing shot out, all the brilliance was slowly dissipated on the edge of the cliff.

Byodoin stood in place with a shocked face, his nose could still smell the disgusting rubber smell in the air.

Even Mifune and Ajutsu, who watched the game from a distance, could clearly see the flames of tennis.

"This kid!"

Mifune's sturdy arms tightened, and violently squeezed the brown wine gourd in his palm.

His nose became heavier, his eyes let out a terrifying light, and he stared at the half of the court Uesugi Yuu, as if the smoke in front of him couldn't block his vision.

"Tennis... really burns up?!"

On the side, Ajutsu looked even more startled. Compared with Light Hit·Destroy, he felt that his worldview had once again received a violent impact.

"Smelly old man, do you say this is really something humans can do?"

Ajutsu's voice was a little hoarse, and for the first time he doubted whether he could catch up with Yuu Yu.

Mifune was slightly silent, this time even he didn't know how to explain to Ajutsu.

What is the speed and power of the swing to make such a brilliant blow?

And... the terrifying will attached to that, even Mifune himself was shocked, and the different-dimensional world of Byodoin was broken just now.

"Live to death, give it all..."

Byodoin's face was pale, and he gasped lightly, and his gaze when he looked at Shangshang Yuu became particularly complicated.

Although the road of Shangshangyu is different from him, this kind of spiritual will is indeed not weaker than him.

The breath of Byodoin swelled, and the pirate phantom behind him slowly emerged.

But compared to the weird and domineering at the beginning, this time the phantom is not complete.

There was only a broken piece of the sharp knife in his hand, and most of the pirate hat on his head was burned. On the left cheek, there was also a long and scorched scratch.

On the opposite side, a slender phantom appeared on the back of Top Yuu. He was wearing a strong black suit, and his body was covered with a broad feather texture printed with flame patterns.

The light brown medium and long hair was tied into a bunch behind his head, and a sharp bangs on the front of his forehead lightly concealed the intricate lines that appeared from the left eye to the temple.

The lines twisted like fire, and they carried the majesty atmosphere of a big day.

A pure black knife was slung across his waist, and the pattern on the handle of the knife was exactly the same as the one seen by Byodoin in the world of different dimensions before.

However, the condition of the shirt at this time was very bad, his face was pale, the blue veins on his forehead burst, his temples bulged from time to time, and his whole body was barely supported by the racket in his hands.

After a few flashes, the phantom behind him gradually disappeared. The only thing left was the sharp and fiery atmosphere on the court.

"Come on, go on!"

The surrounding air pressure returned, and the shirt took a few deep breaths of air, stood up, enduring the soreness of his limbs, and said firmly towards Byodoin Temple.

Although he hit the ball just now, in order to penetrate the world pirates of Byodoin, the tennis didn't really land on the court.

"Boy in the shirt, you can't use your racket anymore." Byodoin's throat rolled, and a cold voice came.

For some reason, the breath on his body has become much calmer.

The shirt lowered his head and glanced at the racket in his hand. Except for the only remaining black and red border, all the nets in the middle of the racket have disappeared.

He swept across the black and gray that remained on the ground, and he suddenly knew in his heart.

The power of Sun's breath far exceeded his imagination.

Forcibly resisting the system panel that lowered his consciousness to his mind, he knew that this was not a good time to check.

"The score happened to be 5:2, so it would be considered a court exchange." Yu Shan Yu said, and his body walked towards the side of the court.

He wanted to change another racket and then continue the game.

Now that he has done this step, then he is not ready to end like this. The existence of Changzhong breathing technique still allows him to maintain a fairly good combat power.

"No, this game will end here." However, before the shirt Yu stepped out of the court, the voice of Byodoin had already come, "I will wait for you to fully step into my field."

There was a hint of excitement and eagerness in his eyes. The performance of the shirt Yuu today was enough to make him treat the opponent as a true opponent of the same age, rather than a junior.

If it was Oni Jujiro who made him look forward to it, then that expectation has now been transferred to Yuu Yuu.

Below the peak is the trough. After the outbreak of the ball today, it is obvious that the momentum has dropped to a trough.

Even the other-dimensional phantom that made him jealous has completely disappeared.

So far, this hunt has been enough to satisfy him.

Seeing the Byodoin Phoenix whose fighting spirit and momentum had faded, his shirtless eyes were startled.

His path forward never stops, next time.

"Senior, you might not have a chance next time."

Putting the racket into his bag, Yuu took up the bag on his shirt and walked towards Mifune Road and Ajutsu in the woodland in the distance.

After the match started, the two of them had nothing to hide their breath, and he naturally felt it completely in the second half of the match.

Byodoin was still standing on the court without speaking, but the corner of his mouth slightly ticked upwards, "Funny kid..."

Of course he understands what Jackie Yu means. That is, if his Byodoin Phoenix missed this opportunity, then he would never win his chance again.

"Sure enough, your goal is the same as mine!"

Byodoin raised the racket in his hand, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

He had this idea in mind, so he sneered at the Tokugawa who had been trying to kill him all the time.

Their vision is never a certain person or thing, but always there, never changed, the highest position.

"Fucky boy, let's go."

Mifune Shindo patted Akutsu on the shoulder, and he was very satisfied with the current result.

Whether it was the closing of the Byodo-In Temple, the performance of Yu Sung Yuu, or the two of them taught Akutsu a good lesson.

Anyway, his plan is a complete Dzogchen.

Ajutsu recovered his senses, but at this time he didn't have the mind to find the trouble of Mifune entering the way again, thinking about the game between the two just now.

With this kind of brand new power, he felt that his blood was boiling. If he wanted to stand at the top of the world, he needed this kind of power!

Shangshan Yu saw Ajiujin appear and nothing happened, and suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart.

He had already thought about how to do a good pairing exercise when Ajiuzin returned.

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