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But it's okay...

His eyes went to Ryan.

At this moment, his eyes were similar to Riven's.

Maybe it's because brothers have the same aspirations.

When Yasuo looked at Lion, Yongen also looked over.

"careful!"

Yasuo's voice suddenly rang out.

Along with this voice, there was a flash of sword light in front of Ryan.

Although there is no support from Gale, Yongen's sword is not slow.

"I can see..."

Lion responded to Yasuo calmly.

No Dark Chains were summoned for defense.

As a post-90s generation, Ryan has always had a dream.

In other words, the boys of his generation who witnessed the release of works such as "Legend of Sword and Fairy" and "Zhu Xian" all have a dream.

That means wielding a sword and flying with a sword.

Before the term "Sword Immortal" became "Vile Immortal", no one could resist the temptation.

And Ryan is undoubtedly the lucky one.

Because...his dream can come true.

'Weng'

A dark purple gust of wind surged out from in front of Ryan, and the gloomy magic instantly condensed into sword energy, resisting Yongen's sneak attack.

Ryan looked eager to try.

As early as the night he figured out the principles of the Gale Sword Technique, he wanted to find someone to practice with.

Although Riven did not satisfy him that night.

But now, he has a new rival.

He even has a gold medal instructor who has mastered the Gale Sword Technique.

After the sneak attack failed, Yongen retreated back into the water.

Azakana's low growl sounded from behind him.

But this threat had no effect on Ryan.

The dark purple gust of wind followed Ryan like a shadow, blowing his entire figure into the air.

The gloomy sword intent condensed into a physical entity and manifested in his hands.

The white Gouya Temple robe was pulled by the rushing wind, leaving a trail and making a rustling sound in the air.

What followed was the bright sound of swords.

Ryan was like a fairy from outer space.

The whole person's figure jumped across the water in an instant.

When passing by Yasuo, he even had the leisure to give a warning:

"Take a look at my Gale Sword Technique to see if there's anything wrong with it."

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Chapter 65 This is the real dark magic!

Your Gale Sword Technique?

When Yasuo heard Lion's voice, his reaction was blank.

He even almost thought that it was the Azakana deep in his soul that was causing him to have some kind of auditory hallucinations.

But when he saw Ryan stepping on the wind, rising into the air like a dragon, waving his sword to slash at Yongen, he felt his brain stop for a moment.

In this world composed of dark magic and the space constructed by Azakana, the wind turned into the color of Ryan.

With just a thought, the gloomy gale could transform into sword energy and slash towards the direction he was looking at.

Yongen, who had forced Yasuo into a desperate situation not long ago, had little room to fight back in front of Lion, who had just mastered the Wind Sword Technique.

Dense sword energy hung behind Ryan like raindrops in a rainstorm, and then attacked Yongen from one tricky angle after another according to his thoughts.

As the only two spectators at the scene.

Riven was still frightened, and she was very glad that she did not choose to cooperate that night.

Yasuo's shock gradually turned into numbness.

He originally planned to help after taking some time to recover some strength, but now... he suddenly didn't want to move.

Ryan's wind swordsmanship is indeed windy.

But Yasuo has practiced this sword technique for so many years, and he has never seen anyone use the Wind Sword Technique in this way.

Most people use Gale to assist their body movements and strikes, thereby enhancing their various abilities with minimal consumption.

Even if you are pursuing lethality, you want to defeat the enemy with the sharpest sword energy.

It is also to first create a tornado to restrict the enemy's movements, and then condense the energy into the sword to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

To use an analogy with a wizard, it is probably about concentrating and compressing the magic power to the extreme before releasing it.

Although this set of operations is powerful, it also consumes a huge amount of energy.

Even when Elder Su Ma was at his peak, he had to wait a while before using this set of techniques again.

And Ryan now...

Yasuo looked at the unpredictable sword energy behind him.

Although each condensation of sword energy looks a bit rough, the power contained in it is real.

For some reason, Yasuo suddenly felt some sympathy for Yongen.

Looking at Ryan on the left, his eyebrows were dancing with joy;

Yongen on the right fled in panic...

He suddenly laughed out loud.

As for how Ryan learned it...well, he learned it.

Not to mention whether the Yufeng Sword Sect has the energy to investigate this matter at this stage.

Just take Ryan's form of display as an example. I guess not many people can associate this with the orthodox Gale Sword School.

Amidst Yasuo's hearty laughter, Yongen really didn't hold on for long.

Under the sword energy that was two people wide, Yongen, whose aura was completely locked, lost any room to move.

Azakana behind him let out a dying roar.

The torso that was almost connected to Yongen was suddenly torn apart.

The cracked 'skin' was like dried land, and the side facing Yongen was covered in blood and flesh.

On the side facing Azakana, five-colored light flashed, and then quickly merged into Azakana's body.

Yongen's breath dropped instantly, and the ends of his long hair began to turn white, like a dead grass that had been robbed of all nutrients.

However, the forcibly split Azakana slowly began to swell.

The already twisted and ugly body became even more disgusting, with bloated lumps of flesh that looked like muscles piling up on it.

The sticky mucus flowed down its face, making the turbid water beneath it appear much clearer.

The current Azakana looks similar to the one in the Soul Blossom Festival CG animation.

But the most obvious change was that the foul smell that Ryan could smell when he first entered the village suddenly filled his nostrils again.

"Jie..."

Azakana laughed strangely.

After breaking away, it immediately looked in the direction of Yongen.

As a demon, it enjoys savoring human suffering.

If Yongen is killed, then the pain that belongs to others can completely make up for the trauma of its forced division.

However, with Yasuo's shrinking pupils and Azakana's strange laughter, the seemingly extremely powerful sword energy suddenly turned into a soft and gloomy airflow when it was about to touch Yongen.

They carried Yongen away and sent him far away from the battlefield.

After doing all this, Ryan looked at Yasuo's nervous expression and said, "You don't think I don't have any control at all, do you?"

Only after he was able to fully control dark magic did he discover how excellent his talent for manipulation was.

What you just did was just child's play.

Yasuo rubbed his almost dislocated jaw and smiled awkwardly.

He wondered if Ryan had any.

But he knew he didn't.

He was now more certain that even if Elder Su Ma was reborn, he would not associate Ryan's move with the Gale Sword Technique after seeing it.

"Gah!"

Azakana, who hadn't seen the tragedy, suddenly screamed.

After losing Yongen, the angry monster could only unleash the power of the devil.

evil;

anger;

envy;

......

Countless complex negative emotions are intertwined in its laughter.

It made Riven and Yasuo around them turn pale.

As for Ryan.

Those so-called mind-bending powers are useless.

The reason he frowned was because... it stinked.

"They actually used biological weapons!"

It feels like being in a garbage disposal plant that has been idle for half a month in the summer.

The disgusting smell instantly shattered the aesthetic of the immortal hero in his mind.

Under Azakana's hideous and distorted gaze, Ryan waved his hand to disperse the countless sword energies behind him.

Then he pulled out two dark chains from the darkness.

The gloomy atmosphere instantly dispelled the strong smell of decay.

But the psychological damage to Ryan still exists...

This time, there is no previous process of appearing, posing, and then attacking.

A dark purple light flowed in the depths of Ryan's eyes. As he swung his arms, the dark chains moved according to his thoughts.

Azakana tried to grab the dark chain with his thick wrists.

But when its 'skin' just touched the dark chain, Azakana screamed suddenly.

The two chains clung to it like tarsal ulcers, and then it finally felt what the prey it had once hunted felt.

The completely irresistible devouring force instantly defeated all its defenses, and the dark purple light, like the only one in the world, invaded its entire soul.