I assembled the strongest swordsman group.

"Drink it! Aaaaaaaah!"

He charged forward with his sword, the greatsword whistling through the air.

Sukuna and Ushioni followed closely behind, pursuing Ootani Seiichiro from different directions.

This wasn't the end of it. The wet woman wandered around the perimeter and forcefully threw the steel needle in her hand.

It's called a "needle"... but it's actually more like a "nail"!

Each of the steel needles she held between her fingers was five centimeters long and half a centimeter thick!

If you get stabbed, the injury can be quite serious!

The wet woman was not a martial artist who specialized in martial arts.

Her only fighting style was to hide behind her comrades and then quietly throw steel needles to ambush the enemy.

The detailed description of the demons' techniques seemed to take a long time.

In reality, everything happens in the blink of an eye.

Ootani Seiichiro quickly scanned his surroundings, making out the demons' moves.

His next move also happened in the blink of an eye.

clang!clang!clang!

Three metallic clangs rang out, one after the other.

He first swung his sword diagonally, cutting away the steel needles of the wet woman, then raised his sword overhead, deflecting the sea monk's slash to the side, and then with incredible speed, deflected Sukuna's sword.

In the next instant, his arms transformed into feathers, his body soared into the air, and he pounced on the bull demon.

Upon seeing the "Sword Saint" approaching, Niu Gui's pupils instantly shrank to pinhole size.

He instinctively pulled the naginata in his hand to his chest and assumed a defensive stance—but it was too late.

puff!

A swift slash swept diagonally across the bull demon's neck.

The demon staggered back several steps, raising his hand to clutch his neck, trying to stop the wound, but to no avail.

Blood seeped from between his fingers, quickly staining his entire palm and neck red.

Thump—A moment later, his head drooped limply, his body collapsed to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then lay still.

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Chapter 955 The Fall of the Sword Saint!

In just one exchange, the bull demon was instantly killed... The old man's lightning-fast attack shocked Su Nuo and the others.

Although Niu Gui wasn't exactly a martial arts master, he was still much stronger than ordinary martial artists.

Moreover, he also took "Decisive Battle Starch".

After consuming "Decisive Battle Starch" and experiencing a surge in strength, he couldn't even withstand a single strike from Otani Seiichiro...!

The shock was instantaneous.

Because a moment later, the old man spun around like a top and attacked Shuten-dōji, who was a few steps away!

He had no interest in the little devils around the great demon.

His goal from beginning to end was only one thing—to take Shuten-dōji's head!

Seeing that Ootani Seiichiro was trying to break free from their entanglement, Sukuna's expression changed drastically, and he roared:

"Stop him!"

Before he could finish speaking, he lunged forward and swung his sword to slash at Oya Seiichiro's back.

Upon hearing the sword clang behind him, Otani Seiichiro didn't even turn his head or look at Sukuna behind him. Instead, he flipped his wrist, reversed his grip on the sword, and forcefully stabbed backward.

It was as if he had eyes in the back of his head; with a clang, the knife thrusting backward precisely intercepted Su Nuo's slash in mid-air.

Ootani Seiichiro continued forward at an undiminished pace.

One step...! Two steps...!

He took two steps closer to Shuten-dōji.

"Ughhhhh!"

In a split second, Umibozu swung his sword and slashed down.

He adopted the upper stance, raising the knife above his head, displaying the imposing force of splitting Mount Hua.

The intense killing intent made Otani Seiichiro instinctively assume a fighting stance.

In the blink of an eye, Umibozu's sword came down and instantly reached Otani Seiichiro's eyes.

The old man did not dodge—at this critical juncture, any form of dodging would distance him from Shuten-dōji, widening the gap that had been narrowed with great difficulty.

The battle has now reached a point of life and death! Apart from "getting close to Shuten-dōji at all costs," the old man had no other thoughts in his mind.

He held the sword diagonally across his chest, deflecting the sea monster's slash.

Although he managed to block it, the blade of the greatsword still sliced ​​into his shoulder, tearing his clothes and opening the wound like a seashell, revealing a line of blood.

A cut to the shoulder... Logically speaking, this should affect the sword-wielding motion to some extent.

However, what scene was presented to everyone?

Ootani Seiichiro didn't even flinch, as if he wasn't injured at all.

This minor pain did not affect the old man's movements in the slightest—to be precise, he could not feel any pain at all.

It seems that the switch in his brain related to "pain" has been turned off.

No matter how his enemies slashed, stabbed, or shot him, he felt nothing.

Seeing that his first strike missed, Umibozu quickly pulled his sword back to his side, re-established his stance, and then launched a new slash, striking a second time.

This time, Otani Seiichiro did not stubbornly defend himself, but took the initiative to attack!

He suddenly lowered the blade, a powerful force gathering at his waist.

The process of accumulating power can be described as "a fleeting moment".

In a split second, all his strength gathered in his arms and in the knife in his palm.

When the knife is swung upwards, its momentum is like a rainbow, as if it were a flying dragon soaring straight into the sky!

clang!!

Two steel knives clashed in mid-air.

As is well known, "strength" is generally associated with "physical size".

The more muscular a person is, the stronger they are.

On one side was an elderly man with graying temples, and on the other side was a tall, muscular, and burly man... Just looking at the stark difference in their physiques, anyone would think that the latter's strength would overwhelm the former.

However, in this round of sword fighting, the one who gained the upper hand was actually Otani Seiichiro!

The moment the two swords clashed, as if scalded by boiling water, Umibozu groaned in pain, clutching the greatsword that had been deflected back, and stumbled back several steps.

Seiichiro Otani seized the opportunity and took another step forward.

At this moment, Su Nuo caught up.

He raised the two swords in his hands, the left sword at the upper part and the right sword at the middle part, resembling a mantis baring its fangs and claws, eager to pounce on its prey.

However, it remains to be seen who the prey is.

Ootani Seiichiro steadied his sword and attacked Sukuna's chest with the Kasumi style, which specializes in attacking the upper body.

Two figures passed each other at a breakneck speed.

In the instant they passed each other, two flowers of blood splattered onto the ground one after the other.

Sukuna slashed and injured the left arm of male Tani Seiichiro.

Ootani Seiichiro stabbed Sukuna in the neck.

Just as the other's attack was about to hit them, both of them slightly twisted their bodies to protect their vitals.

Neither of them was seriously injured; they had only suffered minor cuts and bled a little.

However, the one who faced the most danger was Su Nuo.

If Ootani Seiichiro's sword had cut a little deeper, it could have severed his major artery.

One side was stabbed in the arm, the other in the neck... Anyone with a modicum of common sense could tell which side had won the previous exchange.

Ootani Seiichiro ignored Sukuna and continued forward, taking another step.

At that moment, three steel needles, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, attacked from its side.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Hiding behind Sukuna and the others, and constantly circling the edge of the battlefield, Nureme seized the opportunity when Otani Seiichiro had just escaped Sukuna's entanglement and had not yet mustered his old strength or new power, and forcefully threw the steel needle in his hand.

She furrowed her brows, her eyes flashing with a fierce light, and her beautiful features became extremely ferocious.

After the bull demon was killed, her emotions were extremely unstable.

In folk legends, the Ox Demon and the Wet Woman are an inseparable pair of partners.

Quite a coincidence. This man and woman, who bear the names "Ox Demon" and "Wet Woman," are also a pair of good partners who have worked together for many years.

It's not hard to imagine how Nurami must have felt watching her partner die right before her eyes.

The instant she threw the steel needle, Otani Seiichiro sensed the danger thanks to his keen "combat instincts."

At this moment, he once again demonstrated the extraordinary side of the "Sword Saint"!

At a moment that seemed impossible to react to, he swiftly swung his blade, cutting two gleaming arcs in mid-air.

Ding!Ding!