Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

"Child, you don't need to worry about me. I won't close my eyes until everyone in the Ono family is dead."

As soon as Xu Bo finished speaking, Zhang Yan controlled the flying sword, creating a streak of light as it sped towards Xiang Tai.

As the flying sword approached Shota, it stabbed towards his vital points.

At this moment, the flying sword was extremely fast, and under Zhang Yan's control, it moved smoothly and freely between stops and starts.

To counter the unpredictable flying sword, Shota grabbed the middle of the spear with both hands, exerted force with his arms, and spun the entire spear like a windmill.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the two colliding was like raindrops falling from the eaves, forming a continuous line.

"This is the effect that a flying sword can produce. Grandpa Liao, have you ever seen such a sword control technique?"

A junior member of the shamanic sect opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Liao Hu Zi to ask.

Liao Huzi's eyes were now fixed on Zhang Yan, finally looking like a normal person.

He coughed lightly and began to speak.

"Kid, your grandpa has been traveling the world for so many years, I've seen people who fly with a lot of swords, and I've also seen people who fly with a lot of swords."

He paused, looked at the boy, and then spoke.

"But this is the first time I've ever seen a flying sword produce the sound of ten thousand swords ringing out at once."

"Huh? Could he be the legendary born sword prodigy?!"

The younger man had barely opened his mouth when he was hit on the head with a pipe, Liao Huzi said, somewhat annoyed.

"What do you mean by 'born sword prodigy'? I told you to learn skills properly instead of watching all this nonsense. Look at Zhang Yan."

The younger man shrank back and stopped talking, thinking to himself: I don't have his comprehension; he can learn it just by looking at it once.

Liao Huzi's heart was in turmoil. If Zhang Yan was a born swordsman, then what about the reverse life triple level that was chasing Zuo Ruotong just now? Could it be that he was born with a Dao body?

The world of extraordinary individuals in China has produced an unparalleled genius.

call!call!

At this moment, Shota, who was wielding the long spear, was panting heavily, and the large protective net he had made was no longer airtight.

Kentaro Ono was starting to panic. He tapped the golden bowl several times and spoke to Shota.

"The weakening of the Golden Bowl has already been maximized; if it continues, it will affect us."

休～

The flying sword pierced through the defenses and headed straight for his head.

He tilted his head, barely dodging the attack, which left a cut on his face, and even the protective red light couldn't stop it.

Defensive!

Liao Hu Zi, who had anticipated this, nodded, and the shaman's disciples were also greatly excited.

Ono Ichiro saw that Shota was already being suppressed by Zhang Yan, and that if this continued, Shota would die. He couldn't wait any longer.

He gritted his teeth, and the talisman in his hand shrank slightly before expanding and taking on the shape of a white robe.

The white robe continued to grow, starting as small as a child, until it grew to a height of only two meters before stopping.

Then, hands and feet extended from the robe's four limbs, and among those hands and feet were countless eyes, enough to make one's scalp tingle.

Finally, a head emerged from the neck of the robe. The head had long white hair, but no ears or nose; it was a faceless man.

As soon as the monster took shape, Ono Ichiro walked straight toward it, then disappeared into the enormous robe.

The shikigami is Hyakume-ki, and this Hyakume-ki is somewhat special.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan controlled his flying sword to stab directly at the chest of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, the sword passing right through its body.

He frowned deeply. When the flying sword passed through the Hundred-Eyed Demon, he felt no reality, as if it had passed through thin air.

"What the hell is that? A paper figure?"

Someone saw the Hundred-Eyed Demon and exclaimed in surprise.

Paper doll techniques also exist in China. The Tang Clan's Tang An Paper Control Technique allows them to fight using paper dolls; the Quanxing Clan also uses paper dolls to control living people.

Liao Hu shook his head and said.

"No, that's not it. After the Japanese man entered the robe, he was hidden away."

"This strange thing covered in eyes is also transforming into a semi-spirit state."

Shota finally got a chance to catch his breath. His hand was split open, and blood flowed down the gun and onto the ground.

"It's no use, the flying sword can't kill him at all."

"Oh, then I'll try to find it, where's that piece of toilet paper?"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, the flying sword in the air once again stabbed towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon, this time with greater speed and agility.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword, like threading a needle, struck the Hundred-Eyed Demon hundreds of times.

Shota was greatly surprised when he saw the flying sword moving so smoothly.

Zhang Yan's sword speed increased again.

If the attack hadn't continued, Shota would probably have ended up like that Hyakume, riddled with holes.

"Grandpa Liao, look how fast he's flying on his sword. I told you he's a natural swordsman, but you didn't believe me."

Boom!Boom!

"Ouch, why did Grandpa Liao hit me again?"

"Look closely, the Qi has been almost fully fed to the flying sword."

"Huh? It's only been a short time, and you've almost finished feeding them?"

Liao Hu shook his head and said to the disciple who had been beaten twice.

"I don't know either, but I do know one thing: it seems like some deity has taken a liking to this kid."

"what?"

Zhang Yan stopped his attack and let out a soft "Eh." It was rather strange that this Hundred-Eyed Demon didn't have any talismans inside its body.

Just now.

The face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, devoid of facial features, developed a vertical crack, which then widened and suddenly opened, revealing an eye that covered the entire face.

The enormous eye was the color of glass, exactly the same as when Ono Ichiro activated his ability.

Kentaro Ono burst into laughter upon seeing the enormous Hyakume-onna.

"It's done! Hahaha, my son is a success!"

"Ichiro, kill them all. First, kill Zhang Yan. I want to see his soul scattered."

This Hyakume-ki was created by the Takamoto family's Onmyoji (yin-yang master) and Ono Kentaro, a weapon refiner, together for Ono Ichiro.

Ichiro Ono can use it to enter a semi-spirit state, and once in this state, ordinary attacks are completely ineffective.

Using this item carries a certain risk; if it fails, Ichiro Ono's abilities will be severely damaged.

So the two of them hesitated for a long time before finally bringing it out. But they still succeeded.

休～

The flying sword pierced straight through the giant eyeball, and the eyeball moved, looking at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan instantly felt his entire soul being stirred, and the flying sword in the air also paused.

"Ichiro, help me, I want to cut off his head myself."

Shota looked at the Hundred-Eyed Demon, a smirk playing on his lips, and swung his spear toward Zhang Yan's neck.

however.

The spear in his hand suddenly went out of his control, the blade reversed, and cleaved straight toward his head.

"what?"

Zhang Yan pressed down hard with his two fingers together.

puff!

Shota's head was cleaved in two, and he died by his own gun.

It turns out that during the countless collisions between the spear and the flying sword, Zhang Yan was feeding Qi to both the flying sword and the spear!