The score has come to 30-40!

Full time.

There was silence.

Echizen Minamijiro looked at him in surprise, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

And others.

Countless times more shocked than him.

Ryoma, Taneshima, Oni, and Ryuka opened their mouths wide.

"Uncle... How can it be that you can't react?"

Nanako Echizen's eyes widened.

Even if she doesn't know tennis.

But I also felt the strength of Echizen Minamijiro.

The feeling that the momentum swelled to the point that there was only one other party between heaven and earth.

It's as majestic as a god.

But it's this god-like existence, and two goals in a row were easily won by Irie Sota.

Nanako Echizen couldn't help but look at Irie Kanata, and asked curiously, "Who are you... Where is sacred!"

Ryoma, Taneshima, Oni, and Ryūya all came back to their senses.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Irie Sota.

Silent.

There are all kinds of emotions in his eyes.

Shocked, shocked, confused, doubtful of life.

It's horrible!

Compared to the samurai Minamijiro, who was several times stronger back then, he was vulnerable in front of Irie, who had entered the demon state.

Say it.

It's definitely going to be a sensation in the tennis world.

Tanejima smiled bitterly:

"Even if it's a close friend, I'll often wonder if Sota is a monster in human skin, and his combat power is simply outstanding. "

Several people nodded subconsciously.

Agree.

There was a deep shock in his eyes.

Generally speaking, a high level of tennis is described as a strong one.

And the combat effectiveness is so strong that it is the kind of powerful description such as neon battle comics!

To put it simply, the power of the river has completed the super 03 out of this plane.

It can only be described by the combat effectiveness that is so strong that it bursts off the charts.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

And Echizen Minamijiro, who had been looking at Irie for a long time, took a deep breath, his face returned to his usual expression, but it was much more serious, he held the tennis ball, also clenched the racket, and shot casually.

He said in a deep voice: "I seem... I underestimate you so much!"

Hear the words.

Irie gently put on a serve posture and said coldly, "Attack it." "

Call!

Nanjiro's eyes froze.

He tossed the tennis ball, jumped up, and quickly pressed the wood-colored racket in his hand towards the tennis ball.

"Draw the knife and slash - zero serve. "

But unlike before, this time it was before I started pressing the tennis ball, and the lead became blurred.

So much so that everyone had a feeling of being unable to determine the landing point and being caught off guard.

Less than the next second.

The tennis ball appeared on the ground.

"It's so sudden!!"

The pupils of the crowd shrank.

Swish!

Opposite.

A black figure from blurred to condensed appeared next to the tennis ball.

Followed by.

With a cold face, black mist in his glasses, and white hair fluttering, the demon Irie sneered and rubbed the racket in his hand against the ground, making a violent friction sound.

Snort

Until the racket rim provokes the tennis ball.

Irie's wrist shook suddenly.

The tennis ball is scored from the border along the net.

This process is even more instantaneous!!

Irie waved his racket.

Rumble!!!

A wave of terror erupted in front of him.

Echizen Minamijiro didn't blink his eyes.

Explosive tennis.

And he fell from behind him.

And kick up the smoke and dust that soars into the sky.

"Sure enough, it's fast, it's a demon's speed trait, but..."

Although Minamijiro Echizen felt palpitations, he did not panic. The surrounding space begins to fold, forming ripples and flickering. And he stepped back, and the scenery around him quickly receded.

This is in Echizen Minamijiro's field of vision.

This is also the effect of being too fast.

When it reappears.

He's already outside the bottom line.

It's time to bounce a tennis ball.

"Shrinking into inches?"

Taneshima's eyes were shocked: "Mr. Samurai will also do this?"

"No!"

Echizen Ryuya said in a deep voice: "Uncle doesn't shrink into inches, he reproduced it with the characteristics of the god of tennis, but after all, it is enough to achieve space jumping, without studying, if you want to reproduce it perfectly, even the samurai Minamijiro can't do it, but... It's enough!"

In the eyes of everyone, Minamijiro Echizen used a shrinking inch that was close to the peak, achieving the effect between teleportation and space jumping.

In addition, the ancient and modern Wushuang activated the response of his brain.

To reach the human extreme, the speed of the close space jump is enough to catch up with the tennis ball.

That's going back......

"Bang-"

But when Echizen Minamijiro raised his racket to bombard the ball.

There was a look of incredulity on his face.

Immediately.

He decisively placed his other hand on the racket.

"Drink, !!"

He shouted, pushing the tennis ball out little by little...... The process was quick, but everyone was shocked.

"It's really fake!"

Even the invincible samurai.

are forced to both hands.

Into the river, his strength is inevitably too strong.

Boom!!!

Minamijiro Echizen throws the tennis ball out.

The elliptical tennis ball, like a soaking cannonball, tore through the void along the way, forming a black vacuum channel, and the fire and lightning slammed into the river all the way.

In the face of such a strong counterattack.

Irie stepped forward with a sneer.

Swish!!

He jumped to his feet and pressed the ball with his racket with a wide open mouth.

The tennis ball, like a black cannonball, was distorting the void, forming violent ripples and air blades, and exploded in front of Echizen Minamijiro with a bang.

The roaring sound caused everyone to have tinnitus in an instant. After the explosion, there was only a buzzing sound in my ears.

His eyes were shocked to look at the stadium where the smoke and dust lined up like a wave of dust.

Minamijiro Echizen is not visible at all.

"The situation... What's going on!"

The idea had just come to everyone's mind.

The results are already on the pitch.

Whew!!

As if a strong wind was passing through, a powerful momentum appeared on the field, rolling up all the smoke and dust.

Not to blow it off, but to roll it up, and then it burst out.

Visible.

The power of this momentum.

Swish!!

In the smoke and dust, a figure covered in golden light broke out of the air, it was Echizen Minamijiro, with black smoke dragging on his shoulders, waist, and legs, and there was a sense of déjà vu rushing out of the baptism in the flames of war.

Most importantly.

The gold on his body had formed a liquid state and slowly flowed.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"Ancient and modern... Can you go to the next level?!"

Echizen Ryuya's face was full of shock.

"Pseudo-God - Ancient and Modern!" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Echizen Minamijiro spat out the words lightly, and the moment he landed, he threw out the tennis ball with the racket in his hand.

Burst!!

Tennis pierces the sky.

Appears in the corner of the river.

- Da Da!!

At the same time, Irijiang quickly reversed, and the afterimage was repeated, and he waved his backhand.

Boom!

The tennis ball that landed was hit back by his backhand up.

The tennis ball spun to the extreme, and with the arc of golf, it fell into the diagonal corner behind Minamijiro Echizen in front of the net.

And the whole process, like an acceleration, forms a spatial jump.

But the next moment.

Echizen Minamijiro appeared in the bottom corner.

Swing the racket to hit the ball.

"Uncle's shrunk into inches... It's at its peak!"

Echizen Ryuya's pupils shrank. []

Just as he was possessed by a demon.

Shrinking the ground into inches to reach its peak.

It's the same with uncle.

With greater power.

Comprehended the essence of the lower level of shrinking into inches.

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

Every time the two sides hit the ball, it was like a cannonball exploding wildly in the air, continuously, and everyone had the feeling that countless fighters were bombarding each other in the air, anyway, the explosion in the ears never stopped from the beginning.

As for the ball, let alone the ball, they don't know anything except when they can see the figure of the person when he stops!

Onijujiro's eyes trembled: "This game... It's so amazing!!"

"Hmm. "

Taneshima's eyes narrowed.

He didn't even expect to be killed.

The samurai also have hole cards.

Let's be honest.

Before the fight.

Although he thought about Minamijiro, there was something to hide.

But it's definitely not hidden.

Legato takes out the state of the demon more.

None of them can solve each other smoothly.

A glint flashed in Taneshima's eyes, "However, the stronger one will be Irie!"

"Come on... Father!"

Ryoma and Ryūya looked at the posture of Nanjiro, who was fighting fiercely with Irie, and their expressions were in a trance, and they wanted the other party to defeat Irie even more.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Then.

Echizen Minamijiro's racket suddenly slashed out.

Virtually.

It was as if there was a sharp sword that directly slashed through the air.

The light that shot out was like a big knife, and it slashed horizontally towards Irie.

“!!!840"

Everyone's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Immediately, his gaze became extremely shocked.

Looking at Minamijiro Echizen who put away his racket.

Just now.

They felt like their eyeballs had been slashed with a knife.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that it was a delusion.

Even so.

That feeling of heart palpitations and sweating...

So far, there are still left!

It's too strong, is this the true posture of entering the state of the pseudo-god - ancient and modern unparalleled, Echizen Minamijiro performs a trick.

Looked at.

Entering the river is the same gaze.

What others see is the peerless edge of this ball.

But Echizen Minamijiro should be clear.

Such an attack alone will not work for him.

Then there must be a deeper change in this ball.

His eyes, flowing with purple and flying tennis balls, quickly became slow, and through the essence, he saw the reverse whirlwind on the surface, extremely intense, and not only that......

There is also a layer of reverse gyration inside.

surface layer.

Interior layer.

It's a double-layered phantom.

Rumble!!!

Irie decisively raised his racket and pumped.

When a racket hits a tennis ball.

It's as sudden as a tennis ball tearing through smoke.

His strength, his skills, are all concentrated in one point, smashing the phantom on the surface and inside of the tennis ball.

Bursts of smoke and dust shrouded the river.

Shout!

The next moment, the smoke and dust were pierced and dispersed by a spiral-shaped beam of incomparably dark energy.

"Demon - Demon Piercing Light Killing Cannon!!"

The sound of entering the river resounded throughout the courtyard with great majesty and oppression.

"The devil's trick..."

Several people were horrified.

In terms of power, it is not inferior to the second-stage demon king's demon king light killing cannon.

And the style is different.

The Demon King is pure destruction.

Demons are inferior in power though.

But that monstrous demonic aura can affect the opponent's mind.

At least standing on the sidelines, they have a kind of self-loss, trance, and tinnitus.

And Echizen Minamijiro, who is locked, has a feeling that the world is spinning.

I don't speak with an accent in my hearing.,There is a blurry rotating picture in front of me.,I began to see the whole world clearly.。。

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