The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

""Twelve Levels of Color"! "

""Thunder of the Deer"! "

""Dream Seal"! "

Barrages of various colors gathered together, exploding in the air like fireworks in summer, and the brilliant light curtains spread outward in circles. The wind pressure cleared the blue sky. Under the unobstructed blue sky, the wind could see the fragrance. Standing proudly above the three.

Unlike Reimu and the other three, Kazami Yuka's attacks don't have such a patterned trajectory to follow. They can simply gather the demonic power at the tip of the umbrella, and then condense it into a magic cannon and shoot it out.

And the dark green violent magic cannon has almost become a nightmare for the three of them.

"What a terrifying guy. This is the first time I've seen such a powerful monster."

Facing Feng Jian Youxiang, even Feng Conger Shenzi had to be cautious.

The most intuitive way to evaluate the strength of a monster is based on its ability to control its monster power. Excluding the factor of its own ability, the stronger the monster's monster power, the more powerful it is in theory.

Compared to the newly resurrected saint, Reimu, as a shrine maiden, is better able to understand the opponent's power. In this Gensokyo, there are no more monsters with such power than one palm.

The strength classification of monsters is very rough. The big monster is the pinnacle of monsters and is synonymous with natural disasters. Therefore, even if they are both big monsters, it is normal to have differences in strength.

Just like Yakumo Murasaki's shikigami Yakumo Blue, she was a nine-tailed demon fox and was once a famous great youkai, but she was far inferior to her master in terms of strength, even though both of them were great youkai.

Before the establishment of Gensokyo, Kazami Yuuka had left almost no stories of herself in the outside world. Reimu knew nothing about her origins and legends.

But only one thing is clear, and that is the undoubted strength of this monster.

If we were to list all the big monsters in Gensokyo, Reimu would have seen most of them, except for the big tengu who lived in the Youkai Mountain and almost never left.

Shuten boy Ibuki Suika, the undead princess Saigyoji Yuyuko, the monster sage Yakumo Murasaki, and the flower tyrant Kazami Yuuka.

These four are undoubtedly the top big monsters in Gensokyo.

No matter in terms of ability or demon power, or even qualifications and experience, they are all great monsters who deserve to be called "the strongest".

Reimu remembered that the previous miko once said this - if Yakumo Murasaki is the strongest monster, then Kazami Yuuka is the purest monster.

"Don't even think about withdrawal or treatment, that's impossible."

This is the only sentence Reimu has always kept in her mind. She may not know much about Kazami Yuka compared to others, but two things are for sure——

First, this monster's best fighting method is actually close combat, but now it only relies on simple magic cannons to suppress them.

Second, even if you try your best, you can't defeat the opponent.

Hakurei Miko is invincible in Gensokyo, but the concept of "invincibility" is not "victory in every battle", but "invincible".

No matter how much spiritual power is consumed, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as she is in Gensokyo, Reimu can recover at an unreasonable speed in the shortest time. This is the most powerful thing about Hakurei Miko. place.

In addition, her own spiritual power is so strong that she can deal with ordinary monsters and even ordinary big monsters with little effort.

She even has the final resort, which is to "be born with a dream".

Even Yakumo Purple would not dare to take on the fighting method of making oneself invincible and then using the Yin Yang Jade to perform suicide attacks on the opponent.

Regarding Reimu who was able to create such a fighting method, Yakumo Murasaki commented, "You are worthy of being called the strongest miko in history for being able to use your dream to this extent."

But even so it's not enough.

Seeing Yuka Kazami leisurely dodging his attack, Reimu's brows were squeezed together, looking very irritated.

Feng Jian Yuxiang is too strong. Her strength does not come with any fancy blessings. It is simply powerful, with vast demonic power, tyrannical physique, and ferocious fighting style.

It’s hard to imagine that such a guy could be unknown. Where did Yakumo Purple find her?

"finished?"

After several confrontations, Feng Jian Yuxiang looked calmly at the three people in front of her, as if she had revealed the dinner menu.

"Is your attack over?"

The repeated words don't have any complicated meaning, just asking for the literal meaning.

But this indifference became a complete provocation to the three of them.

"The magical skill "Tianba Wind God Kick"! "

The three of them only joined forces temporarily, so there was no such thing as tacit understanding. Without saying hello to the two of them, Reimu went up alone. She had the confidence to fight alone.

Because if you can't win even with her, then you can't win even if you add Shenzi and Tu Zigu.

"interesting."

The corner of Kazami Yuka's mouth curved into a cruel arc. Facing Reimu's flying kick that exceeded the limit speed, her scarlet eyes only moved slightly, and she captured its childish trajectory from the blurred afterimage.

"What.!"

The almost omnipotent attack missed, Reimu was surprised, and hurriedly adjusted the direction of the attack, narrowly dodging the parasol that was stabbed by the opponent.

In fact, she didn't know that it was not the first time Kazami Yuka had seen this move.

"Changed the angle of attack, but the principle remains the same"

Feng Jian Yuxiang glanced at Reimu who passed by her, and said softly: "You are already good at being able to exert such a level of power on borrowed things, but compared to Jing, you seem to be worse. Some."

Hearing this, Lingmeng's pupils shrank and his movements stagnated for a moment. When facing such an enemy, such a flaw would undoubtedly be fatal.

"You're shaken."

Kazami Youxiang seemed to shake her head in disappointment. The next moment, the parasol that seemed to be slow was already firmly aimed at Reimu's head.

"it's over."

Crazy demon power began to gather at the tip of the umbrella. In an instant, it seemed as if the whole world was shrouded in dark green fear. Feng Jian Yuxiang's emotionless eyes fell on Reimu, but she changed the direction of the attack at the last second. .

The tip of the umbrella almost touched Reimu's forehead, taking away a few strands of black hair. Feng Jian Youxiang waved the parasol in her hand, without looking back, and released the terrifying force from a distance towards the rear. powerful magic cannon.

In an instant, a crimson light flashed across, flying toward the magic cannon like a meteor. After it hit it, it even traveled through it effortlessly, shattering all the light pillars formed by the thick demonic power.

With bloody stardust all the way, the magic gun that tore the sky penetrated the magic cannon and struck directly at Feng Jian Yuxiang behind.

"Ha~"

Feng Jian Youxiang let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, and there were strange fluctuations in her narrowed red pupils. She held her baby-like fair hands from a distance, and the red meteor was caught in her hands.

It was a sharp spear called Gungnir.