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38: Sword... Sword Master...is he...dead!?”Master, how will you know if you don’t try?”

”Besides, in the entire Island Nation right now, who else besides you can withstand a few of my moves?”

As Nakamura Shinji finished speaking, a look of eager excitement appeared in his eyes.

”If Nakamura Shinji is willing to try, then that would be excellent.”

Tanaka Katsuyu was the first to speak, with a hint of anticipation in his tone, but after speaking, he couldn’t help but look nervously at Watanabe Ichiro.

Watanabe Ichiro glanced at the expectant Nakamura Shinji and the tense Tanaka Katsuyu, finally sighing:

”You can challenge, but don’t get too close.”

”Once you sense something is wrong, retreat immediately.”

Hearing this, Nakamura Shinji’s lips curled slightly, and although he was a bit unwilling, he still nodded seriously.

The next second, he could no longer suppress the fighting spirit in his heart and charged directly forward.

Watanabe Ichiro stood still, his gaze fixed on the situation in the field.

Although he had some worries in his heart, he was not flustered—after all, while his disciple’s strength was not as good as his own, within the entire Island Nation, only a handful of people could surpass him.

Even if Nakamura Shinji couldn’t win, escaping shouldn’t be a problem, not to mention he was also guarding nearby.

When it truly came to a critical moment, saving him would not be difficult.

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At the same time, the Titan Flame Demon at the volcano was in deep irritation.

Not only were there a group of guys who didn’t know their place constantly harassing it from the outside, but its feet were also entangled by something, making it unable to move.

This sense of restraint made the Titan Flame Demon extremely enraged.

”Monster, die!”

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

Nakamura Shinji’s figure appeared before the Titan Flame Demon, while he was gathering strength and provocatively taunting it.

Although it didn’t understand the language, the Titan Flame Demon looked at the tiny human in front of it and instantly understood the other party’s intention: another ant coming to die!

”Roar!!!”

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the temperature around the Titan Flame Demon surged suddenly.

Centered on it, the air within a thousand-meter radius rapidly heated up to several thousand degrees, and was still expanding.

The Titan Flame Demon stood there, the surrounding temperature terrifyingly high, but Nakamura Shinji still didn’t stop taunting.

And for some inexplicable reason, he was still gathering strength there.

Seeing this, the Flame Demon was also enraged; this ant in front of it, facing it, not only didn’t die but dared to taunt it here.

The next moment, the Flame Demon directly reached out its hand to grab.

Its giant palm, carrying rolling heat waves, slammed down, seemingly about to flatten Nakamura Shinji into a paste.

However, at the moment the palm wind was about to hit his body, Nakamura Shinji suddenly exploded!

This scene made the Flame Demon pause for a moment.

At this moment, the real Nakamura Shinji appeared from above the Flame Demon’s head.

The blade in Nakamura Shinji’s hand cut through the air, forming thousands of spiritual energy sword shadows above the Flame Demon’s head.

The lava giant below suddenly looked up and roared, only to see a figure plummeting rapidly like a ghost.

Blue-purple lightning burst from his twin swords—this was his ultimate skill, ”Raikiri: Thousand Slashes”!

The sword rain, carrying electric currents, struck down, but strangely, these attacks were instantly evaporated into white mist by the high temperature as soon as they touched the Flame Demon’s surface.

Nakamura Shinji’s eyes widened, and he then realized that the flames on the monster’s surface had already condensed to the consistency of liquid glaze.

The defense in this state was too strong; let alone causing damage, even getting close was difficult!

Just then, the Flame Demon’s enormous palm, wrapped in raging flames, slammed down towards Nakamura Shinji like a burning meteor.

Nakamura Shinji’s pupils constricted, and his body instinctively reacted, preparing to activate his ability to instantly transfer to a safe place.

But just as he was about to unleash his skill, the Flame Demon suddenly roared.

With this roar, the energy around the Flame Demon erupted like a volcanic eruption, forming an incredibly hot energy shockwave that spread outwards at an astonishing speed.

Wherever this shockwave passed, the air was ignited, and the temperature soared, terrifyingly suffocating.

What was worse, Nakamura Shinji discovered in horror that his ability was actually forcibly interrupted by this powerful energy!

Nakamura Shinji’s eyes widened, looking at the approaching giant palm, fear surging into his heart like a tide.

That hand rapidly grew larger in his vision, as if the entire world was enveloped by this giant palm, and Nakamura Shinji felt like an insignificant ant, liable to be crushed into dust at any moment.

Nakamura Shinji’s body trembled uncontrollably, regret welling up in his heart—why was he so impulsive then?

The Flame Demon’s strength was so immense; why hadn’t he thought of that?

Now, he was in a desperate situation.

”Disciple!” a loud shout came.

Watanabe Ichiro’s figure instantly flashed, his twin blades swinging out, and an arc of sword qi directly slashed towards the Flame Demon’s wrist.

The high-temperature airflow and sword qi collided in mid-air, erupting in a blinding flash of light.

Watanabe Ichiro was about to take the opportunity to retreat with his disciple, but suddenly felt a fatal threat approaching.

Looking up, after the strong light dispersed, the Flame Demon’s palm was still completely unharmed.

Watanabe Ichiro’s pupils constricted: ”How is this possible? My attack didn’t even break its defense!”

However, Watanabe Ichiro had no time to think.

The Flame Demon’s palm had already slammed down hard.

Bang!

Boom boom boom!

The enormous impact sent Watanabe Ichiro and Nakamura Shinji flying together, the two of them streaking across the sky like two meteors, crashing through countless houses along the way.

Meanwhile, the Titan Flame Demon, after dealing with these two ”annoying ants,” once again tried to pull its deeply embedded feet out of the ground.

But no matter how hard it tried, its feet remained firmly grasped by something, unable to move.

The enraged Flame Demon roared incessantly, and the volcano erupted violently in response.

The flames, which had already dyed the sky fifty kilometers away dark red, now spread at an even faster rate, sparks flying everywhere, smashing into the earth and destroying countless houses.

At the same time, Tanaka Katsuyu witnessed all of this, and his entire body froze.

He watched the scene before him in disbelief: Watanabe Ichiro, the strongest in the Island Nation, had been defeated without a doubt!

After a long time.

A subordinate rushed over, his voice trembling:

”Tanaka, the Sword Saint... the Sword Saint... he’s dead!”