Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

The indigo-blue long sword Murasame spun several times in the air, then stabbed into the soil with a click.

"Good!" The buzz cut man was so happy that he couldn't express it in words. Three fireballs condensed around him at the same time.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and was not in a hurry to attack. More and more arrow-shaped flames gathered around him. The scorching flames burned the grass under his feet and made it wilt. The firelight made his face red.

In just a few seconds, the fire arrows around the crew-cut man had become so dense that they were blinding.

The hot blonde knelt on one knee, lightly touching the ground with her fingertips. A soft white ball extended from her fingers to the ground. A ball slowly emerged from under her beautiful nails and continued to accumulate and grow. Two half-meter-high spheres stood out beside her.

Su Ze looked down at his sore knuckles, and felt a faint pain in the palm of his hand as if his tendons were being torn. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

——If I had relaxed half a second later, my hand might have been broken.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at Murasame stuck in the soil in the distance - I'm sorry, Sanyoshi.

He apologized in his heart awkwardly.

Then he looked up at the guy three meters in front of him.

The guy stood firmly with his feet one in front of the other, holding the long knife in both hands and tilting it to the side of his body. His eyes were like torches, and he lowered his center of gravity and stared at Su Ze closely, with a strand of hair on his forehead shaking slightly.

He was in a perfect alert posture, and it seemed that no matter what sword move was made, he would have blocked it immediately.

Light blue cursed energy spread over this guy's elbows and the blade of the sword.

Although my swordsmanship is not that great now, but I was able to resolve the attack empowered by Qi so easily... isn't it a bit too strong?

Su Ze flexed his wrists, stood up straight, and then casually looked at the situation behind him. There were more than thirty fire arrows around the man with a crew cut, and this was definitely not an ordinary flame attachment - Su Ze could feel a slight burning sensation coming from behind him even at a distance of more than ten meters.

On the other side, the two balls at the feet of the golden-haired hottie actually cracked and formed smaller balls.

As for the faint boundary line of the cursed power under the feet of this tall and thin boy, the counterattack that was completed almost instantly, and the feet that had not moved since just now, plus the "extracurricular knowledge point" that Ye Mo Zhengdao deliberately explained a few days ago...

It seems that everyone points this guy to a certain label——

"New Yin Flow", simple field.

The man with a crew cut behind him was still slowly gathering strength. The heat wave gradually scorched the flowers and plants on the ground, and his whole body began to float slightly in the air.

"We're first-year students, and this is our first meeting. We'll inevitably have dealings with each other in the future - maybe we'll even cooperate on a mission..." He patiently advised.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, senior. If you have any insights, please enlighten me--" Su Ze took another step back and put some distance between himself and the boy with the knife.

——But this would lead to a deeper encirclement.

The man with the crew cut heard Su Ze's tone was not firm, and it seemed that there was a lot of room for improvement. So he continued: "What kind of brilliant idea is this? It's nothing more than Kyoto and Tokyo are one family. There's no need for us to fight to the point of bloodshed..."

Su Ze acted as if he had suddenly realized something, clenched his right fist and tapped his palm lightly, saying: "That's indeed the case..."

Seeing this, the crew-haired guy quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "And now you are surrounded by the three of us, and your weapon has been taken away by that fellow Zhe Ren... So why not--"

"Why don't you three seniors give up voluntarily, so that we can get through this stage peacefully--" Su Ze interrupted the man with a crew cut and made a sincere suggestion.

"Yes, what I mean is that you should give up... huh?" The man with a crew cut was about to nod his head to praise Su Ze for his teachable character, but suddenly he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said.

"...Junior, are you asking us to give up?" the man with a crew cut asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Su Ze turned around and smiled warmly.

"Did your head get hit?" The blonde JK said with disgust. She complained, but her spell didn't stop. The large white mass was split into hundreds of small spheres.

Su Ze smiled and shook his head.

After the crew-haired man confirmed that he was not joking, his face gradually became ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I am giving a serious suggestion. After all, your current situation is definitely not optimistic. Your magic power is almost zero, so you must be relying on the physical training of the magic tools... As for us, you should have seen the new Yin-style of the philosopher. I might as well tell you that the effect of his simple domain is 'definitely receiving the opponent's attack'. It perfectly restrains your strengths."

Following his words, Su Ze looked at the tall and thin boy again. The simple Shinkage-ryu's moves were highly practical, but the corresponding flaws were also obvious - in Su Ze's opinion, most of the Shinkage-ryu's sorcerers were "Half-foot Immortal Lords".

——He named it himself. The meaning is very simple. The domain effect of the new Yin style is stronger, but the effective range is generally small, and you cannot move freely when it is activated.

So sometimes it feels like a self-imprisoned prison.

——This guy should be no exception.

Su Ze put his hands in his pockets again, gently bent his fingers, and at the same time secretly glanced at the position two meters in front of his feet.

However, the short-haired man didn't notice Su Ze's little move, and said to himself: "Tsuruna's spell——"

"--Call me by my last name." The hot blonde interrupted rudely.

"... Xiaoxi's technique is 'Cloud Flower', which is extremely practical..." He continued to chatter on and on.

——This guy quickly judged the situation and responded effectively at the beginning, which shows his intelligence. He didn't care about being scolded by his teammates. He was measured and revealed the enhancement effect of the spell intentionally or unintentionally, which shows his carefulness...

"As for me, even now, I am still activating my 'Scorching Flame Technique'. In half a minute, the eighty burning fire arrows will be ready - each of them is equivalent to a small bomb."

—At the same time, be extremely cautious.

He is simply a perfect captain. Su Ze couldn't help but admire him.

——Compared to their teamwork, my side is just like a kindergarten meeting...

He sighed softly.

The man with the crew cut thought Su Ze had figured it out.

As a result, Su Ze immediately said: "You seem to have made a mistake everywhere——"

Before he could reply, Su Ze continued, “First, you said you were making a serious suggestion… but I am also making a sincere suggestion.”

The man with a crew cut was stunned.

What does that mean? What else does he have to rely on? Or has he already contacted the Gojo family's Rokugan?

Why does this boy seem to be glowing?

"Second," Su Ze did not give him time to think carefully, and immediately asked: "Who said my weapon is just a knife?"

The three people opposite had stern expressions.

Is there a second weapon? Is it a short sword or dagger? Or is there a second knife in the knife bag?

A dust-free wind seemed to be blowing gradually around Su Ze, and the leaves of the grass under his feet swayed along with it.

The man with the crew cut then noticed that Su Ze's shirt pocket was bulging and his expression changed slightly.

"Third, it's true that the cursed energy is almost zero, but who says... that you can't be very strong without cursed energy?"

Su Ze slowly took out his hands from his pockets, and kept his hands in the sword gesture. The next moment, he changed his gestures immediately, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling. The Qi around his hands surged thickly, and even made a sound of breaking wind. Su Ze's gestures changed rapidly, and the Qi ball also changed its shape - the hexagrams symbolizing Qian, Dui, and Li flashed by one after another.

The three of them looked serious.

Hey.

The complicated hand-printing technique in Su Ze's hand stopped for a moment, and the thick white energy that was surging and boiling also stopped.

Under the Qi ball, Su Ze's gesture was revealed - his index and middle fingers were stretched out with their fingertips facing each other, his thumbs were bent and their joints were touching each other, his ring fingers were pointing downwards, and his little fingers were slightly bent and tapping lightly.

"Finally, you are gathering strength, and so am I."

He smiled and spoke slowly.

"So it's not me who is surrounded by you. It's you three... who are surrounded by me—"

He leaned to the side and chuckled, the Qi waves blew his hair flying, and his sleeves also fluttered violently. Against the backdrop of Bai Jie's Qi, he looked like a banished immortal.

Strange lights flashed between his eyebrows, lungs, and left chest at the same time.

"Do it!!!"

The man with a crew cut suddenly shouted, and dozens of flaming arrows from his side immediately aimed at Su Ze and were ready to be fired.

The tall and thin boy named Zhe Ren also gave up the amplifying effect of the simple field and pushed the ground to move forward.

The golden-haired JK opened her palm, facing Su Ze, her nails reflected the light, and countless white balls formed fluid arcs.

Su Ze raised his head slightly, and a flash of white light appeared between his eyebrows.

Three bright lights, red, gold and white, shot towards them one after another.

The flash of light passed by like lightning.

In a flash, the three flying swords touched the three people's eyebrows.

The few of them didn't have time to react, and were left with only horror and shock in their hearts.

Ding.

A faint crisp sound.

The three Kyoto students, who were still in the same position as before their attack, disappeared in an instant.

——They were pulled into Su Ze’s sword domain “Dongtian”.