Yasuo couldn't help but sigh. He knew that his reputation was now ruined. His escape from Ku Shuo was no longer tolerated by the people of this place. Therefore, many people who felt that he had tarnished the Warrior's path or the honor of a Warrior started to look for him and wanted to kill him. Moreover, they were guarding his home and Yong 'en's grave. When he first arrived, he knocked out several people because of this.
It seemed that they felt that it was shameful to be defeated by a guy who had betrayed the honor of warriors, so they spent money to hire a large number of assassins to kill him. Their home was invaded and attacked by countless monsters, but at this time, they spent the effort to find an insignificant person like him to carry out the so-called honor of warriors. Yasuo felt that there was no more stupid and disgusting existence in this world than these people.
"You are not the first person to kill me, and you won't be the last."
After inserting the incense in front of Yong 'en's grave, Yasuo slowly turned around and saw the shadow of a man standing high on a tree with two long swords in his hands. The man was wearing a strange red mask and wrapped in bandages, so Yasuo couldn't recognize the man's appearance and whether he knew him or not.
"You risked your life to go to the home where the warriors came to kill you, the home of you and your abandoned mother, but you don't dare to go back. Is this fear?"
The shadow spoke again. He didn't talk about the previous incident, but told Yasuo the most painful thing in his heart. Even if he could see his aging mother in the dark, he didn't dare to meet her at all. He could only watch as the warriors made things difficult for his mother. And this warrior inexplicably made him angry, so he pulled out his broken sword and pointed it at the guy standing on the treetop. A strong wind began to spread around them, which was proof of Yasuo's anger.
"This is my home … You don't have to care what I do! And before you came to kill me, didn't you ask them who I am? "
His opponent standing in the wind gave Yasuo an opportunity. Even though he couldn't use the Wind Riding Swordsmanship that he had been practicing for years due to his inner demons, the anger and unwillingness toward his own body, as well as the cowardice in his heart, allowed Yasuo's Azarkana to provide him with powerful strength. Now, he could directly control the wind, and his strength was much stronger than before. His opponent's action of standing in the wind was undoubtedly a death wish.
He swung his sword down, and the broken sword was instantly wrapped in a crimson energy, turning it into a crimson tachi. Yasuo's body also changed abruptly. Armor appeared on his body, and a mask appeared on his face. A crimson whirlwind flew out from his body as he swung his sword, sweeping towards the man with the red mask.
"I know who you are. You're Yasuo, the only successor of the Imperial Wind Swordsmanship."
The masked man jumped down from the tree and easily dodged Yasuo's attack. But now, Yasuo just wanted to tear this bastard into pieces, so he kept swinging his sword, forming a storm of sword energy towards the masked man. The masked man nimbly dodged the slashes and used the trees and stones that Yasuo chopped down to consume Yasuo's physical strength. At the same time, he constantly stimulated Yasuo's nerves with words.
"I know who you are, Yasuo."
Yasuo rushed towards the masked man. But even though his slashes and collisions easily destroyed the boulder that the masked man was hiding behind and a maple tree on the side, causing the red maple leaves to fall, Yasuo couldn't hurt the masked man at all.
"I also know why you're here."
A violent crimson wind emerged from Yasuo's body. Yasuo's mind was further eroded by the masked man's words. While giving him more strength, it also made Yasuo more irritable. The whirlwind around him began to surge in all directions, completely destroying everything around him. He no longer cared about the consumption of his physical strength. He wanted to completely destroy everyone who knew about this matter.
"You're here to pay tribute to a person who died because of your pride and complacency."
However, at this moment, the masked man suddenly appeared behind Yasuo like a phantom and slashed his sword on Yasuo's armor, leaving two huge gashes on the armor that seemed to be cast from blood. Yasuo felt great pain because of the damage to his armor. A huge phantom emerged from his body and restored his strength. He executed the moves that he learned from Elder Sima and slashed his sword at the masked man behind him.
"You don't know anything!"
Forward Slash!
However, this sword was blocked. The masked man used the red and white swords in his hands to block his slash. Moreover, when the masked man's hands trembled as he wrestled with the masked man, the masked man's hands were still as steady as Mount Tai.
"You told yourself that you did that to complete the teacher's mission and that you wanted to prove that you're better than your brother who always preaches to you. That's why you wanted to kill those intruders. You have to let those people who say that you're just an arrogant fool know that you don't need your brother's care and preaching! You're a thousand times more talented than your brother. He will only drag you down! He's just a piece of trash! "
Yasuo was constantly pushed back by the masked man. Soon, Yasuo crashed into a large rock. Even the blades of the two swords were approaching his neck. As long as Yasuo relaxed his strength, the two swords would not hesitate to cut his throat. However, the anger that came from being exposed and the fact that Asuo was using his brother's death to provoke him and distract him so that he could take away the bounty more easily made Yasuo's strength grow continuously.
"That's what I thought!"
Powerful strength burst forth from Yasuo's body. The red radiance once again shrouded his body. Yasuo laughed wildly in his heart. But now, Yasuo didn't want to suppress their strength. Instead, he opened his heart to them because he was determined to kill this masked man in front of Eternal Grace's tomb and wash away his insult to Eternal Grace with his blood.
"But I've always been proud to have that big brother!"
He hated and envied his big brother, but he had never denied that he worshipped his big brother because he supported the family with his own shoulders. Without his big brother, there would be no Yasuo.
The powerful force pushed the masked man back in an instant and forced him to retreat to the front of Eternal Grace's tomb. The masked man with the two swords looked at the burning incense and asked again.
"Burning incense and worshipping means you're proud of Eternal Grace? Honor has to be paid with action! "
Yasuo could no longer hold back his anger. A powerful strength that didn't belong to a human instantly erupted from his body. Even the masked man could only stab his swords into the ground to ensure that he wouldn't be blown away by the sudden burst of wind. But his resistance was futile because the current Yasuo was more like an Azakana than a human.
Yasuo knew the identity of the masked man, so he wasn't in a hurry to take over Yasuo's body. Instead, he wanted Yasuo to kill the masked man with his own hands so that he could obtain more power from Yasuo and become stronger.
Therefore, he gave all his power to Yasuo and didn't even try to influence Yasuo's mind. He withdrew from Yasuo's will for fear that his existence would affect Yasuo's mood and greatly reduce the power he could obtain.
After all, he had parasitized Yasuo in order to enjoy the greatest and most powerful moment of power.
"You don't deserve to teach me what honor is, and you don't deserve to say my big brother's name!"
The violent wind blew the masked man into the sky in an instant, making him unable to move. Yasuo also rushed into the sky at this moment and used his strongest move with all his strength.
Gale Breath Slash!
"Sori! It hurts!"
Let's end it here!
He waved his sword and stirred up the wind in the air. He let his extra scarlet power and wind magic swirl towards the masked man who couldn't move. He wanted to use this move to tear the masked man apart.
But he never expected that the masked man was waiting for this moment. Under Yasuo's stunned gaze, the masked man suddenly assumed a posture that he was very familiar with and countless violent winds wrapped around him. This information made Yasuo's brain lose all thoughts in an instant. He could only stare blankly as the masked man squatted down in mid-air and rushed towards him with two sword rays.
"Yes, he's doing it!"
Two similar but completely different gusts of wind intertwined with each other. The raging wind cut off everything around it and then tore it apart. Yasuo tried his best to stop the wind he summoned from aiding the person in front of him, but the wind he summoned didn't seem to listen to him at all. Instead, it obeyed the person's summons and engulfed him, constantly cutting his body.
Azakana continuously transferred power into Yasuo's body. He watched in disbelief as the scarlet blade got closer and closer. Because in his memory, the masked man in front of him would never be able to defeat Yasuo. To be exact, ever since Yasuo started learning swordsmanship, the masked man had almost never defeated Yasuo. Every time, the masked man defeated him easily. Besides, he had never heard of the masked man learning the Wind Swordsmanship.
But the fact was that the masked man easily controlled the violent winds around Yasuo. In order to make Yasuo suffer more and gain more power, the masked man had instilled all the power he had accumulated into Yasuo and used it all in this battle. The masked man had become very weak now and the link between him and Yasuo was almost non-existent. Once he was slashed by the scarlet blade, there would only be one ending for him.
That was why the masked man tried his best to influence Yasuo, making Yasuo use all his strength in this desperate situation. The compressed blade broke through the shackles of the violent winds and drew out what could be said to be the most powerful sword strike in his life.
The moonlight shone.
The two figures separated in an instant. The aftermath of their moves destroyed the nearest waterwheel, causing the water in the stream to flow to their feet. The moment Yasuo landed on the ground, he maintained his all-out stance. On the other hand, the masked man clutched his chest and half-knelt on the ground. The two swords in his hands flew out and stabbed into the ground beside him.
"Only those who have learned the Wind Swordsmanship can control the violent winds. Who the hell are you …"
But at the next moment, Yasuo's armor shattered and he knelt on the ground powerlessly. He knew that he was bound to lose. He was facing a true genius in the Wind Swordsmanship. Even if the masked man didn't provoke him, he would still die in front of him. Besides, the origin of the masked man's Wind Swordsmanship was needless to say. In this world, only Yasuo and Elder Suma knew the Wind Swordsmanship. Since Elder Suma chose to teach the Wind Swordsmanship to someone else in order to erase his stain, it meant that Yasuo didn't deserve anyone in this world.
Therefore, it was indeed time for him to die. After he died here, his mother would be treated less harshly, and Elder Suma's honor would be maintained. Those families whose husbands and families had died because of him would also be comforted by the death of this coward. They would no longer wallow in grief and hatred.
"Kill me," Yasuo murmured.
As soon as he finished his sentence, a blade dripping with water was placed against his neck. He shut his eyes and waited for the blade to slit his throat. He waited for his end to come.
However, the swordsman didn't make a move. He sheathed his blade and placed his hand on Yasuo's face. He removed the mask that represented Azakana and severed the last connection between Yasuo and Yasuo, freeing him from Azakana's entanglement.
"No, I won't let you die so easily. You haven't completed your mission … Little Brother."
Yasuo was stunned. It wasn't because of the strange feeling when the mask was removed from his face, nor was it because of the sudden weakness in his body. Instead, it was because he couldn't believe what he saw.
"Impossible! My Big Brother is dead! "
Yasuo yelled in despair. The swordsman slowly removed his mask and revealed a face that Yasuo was extremely familiar with. Yasuo muttered his name silently.
"Yong En …"
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