Inside the main hall of Tombs of Star Corridor
Jogo and the others silently closed the door through which they were peeking.
Even though they were very unhappy with Kenjaku, they had to admit that what he said was true.
Tengen is revered as the most important existence in the world of Jujutsu. But his actions show otherwise.
Jogo cast a disdainful look at Tengen and said disdainfully, "Obviously, your plan to let Choso test Kenjaku has been discovered."
"Choso is now being beaten meaninglessly, and no valuable information can be obtained."
Yuki couldn't hold back any longer and said, "That's enough. I have the confidence to defeat Kenjaku."
"At the very least, I can drag him down with me."
Although the ridicule was directed at Tengen, as a member of Jujutsu High, she also felt uncomfortable listening to it.
This timid tactic is really not suitable for her who has a bold personality.
Not to mention...
Yuki glanced at Jogo and others.
She believed in Kazuma's ability. These people must be here to deal with Kenjaku.
Well, if they join in, they will definitely be able to catch Kenjaku off guard.
Tengen slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Wait a little longer."
"Tsk!"
Upon hearing this, Yuki felt a little unhappy.
She felt that Tengen was paying less and less attention to Choso.
To put it bluntly, he is too afraid of death.
Even if he is good at planning, can he really win against Kenjaku with such a mentality?
Although Choso is a product of failure, his hidden potential should not be underestimated.
With the strength of a first-grade sorcerer, he is already at the top in the Jujutsu world.
Choso's powerful cursed energy output and blood manipulation technique makes him a formidable force.
Nanami and Mei Mei are the goals that students have been pursuing.
However, there is an unbridgeable gap between first grade and special-grade sorcerer.
Back to the battlefield
Choso was still not giving up. His blurred vision gradually revealed the figures of Yuji and his brothers.
In a trance, three hands appeared behind him, and a constant stream of power was being injected into his body.
An extreme anger seemed to break through the shackles in his body.
Every cell in his body was cheering.
As long as he remains as a Death Painting, he will never be able to escape from Kenjaku's grip.
But now, he has given up this identity, and from now on, he will live only for his brother.
Choso jumped up, and the vortex-like ball of blood in his hand condensed rapidly.
Kenjaku in the distance looked at the bloated figure in astonishment.
It was as if Choso had been reborn.
Kenjaku could vaguely feel that the reason Choso was reborn was because of the power of his spirit.
During the Shibuya Incident, when he used this body to meet Gojo, he unexpectedly had an uncontrollable strong reaction.
So at that time, he had thought that the power of the body was stronger than that of the soul.
But now, Choso gave him a big surprise.
He had a hunch that if he could thoroughly understand the mystery of the body and soul, he would be able to make further progress.
The reborn Choso's blood was flowing out even more quickly.
However, Kenjaku just stood there without caring.
He had once lived as Kamo Noritoshi, and was extremely familiar with the core secrets of the Blood Manipulation Technique.
The initial speed of this technique is its fastest speed.
As long as he dodges the first attack, there will be no more threat.
Thinking of this, Kenjaku's body suddenly flipped backwards, and the blood arrow almost brushed past his scalp.
The next second
A fog that confused his vision suddenly appeared around the venue.
Choso knew that Kenjaku had done this by using a cursed spirit.
In that case, he can use tracking to deal with it.
He raised his hand and swept it across the air, drawing an arc.
Then, an arrow quickly circled around the surroundings, and then shot towards Kenjaku in the fog as if it had arrows.
"You can still track me?"
Seeing this scene, even the calm and composed Kenjaku couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking of it, for the first time, an excited smile appeared on his face.
It's really eye-opening!
Is this still the failed experiment he had abandoned back then?!
"It's really amazing."
Although he said this, Kenjaku's movements did not stop at all.
A huge eyeless owl suddenly soared into the sky and sitting on it was Kenjaku.
The blood arrow drew a strange arc in the air, as if it had a navigation system, and quickly chased after Kenjaku in the air.
The extremely sharp arrow pierced through the owl cursed spirit without any hindrance.
Without his mount, the Kenjaku could only fall from the air.
Choso's eyes flashed with determination, his goal was to shoot the Kenjaku down from the air.
Next, it's time to borrow the power of his younger brother.
"Wing King!"
As he shouted, a pair of wings formed from blood appeared on his back.
Bang!
As Kenjaku fell to the ground, Choso's fist was already at his face.
The two began a crazy physical contest.
The punches were so fast that they left afterimages, making people dizzy.
The more Kenjaku hit Choso, the more frightened he became, while the more Choso hit Kenjaku, the more excited he became.
However, Kenjaku did not plan to fight according to the opponent's rhythm.
He dodged the incoming punches and kicks, and instantly circled behind Choso, creating some distance between them.
Then, a giant octopus tentacle attacked silently.
At the last moment, Choso condensed a shield made of blood in front of him.
Boom!
A loud explosion resounded, and the sky became stained with blood.
The tentacles and blood shield canceled each other out at the same time.
When the blood mist dissipated, Kenjaku was seen sitting leisurely.
Kenjaku said, "Don't you understand? I know all your moves."
"What's more, the toxins in your blood have no effect on me as I am your father."
However, these words had no effect on Choso, who only wanted to avenge his brother.
He exhaled a breath of foul air and said firmly, "Just like Eso, elegantly!"
Whoosh!
Like a gust of wind, a swollen fist had already struck.
A roaring voice sounded again, "Freely like Kechizo!"
The palm of his hand actually flew out of the arm, with a long stream of bright red blood acting as a link to the body.
The unexpected move finally allowed Choso to grab Kenjaku by the collar.
Then he suddenly threw him over his shoulder.
Boom!
The earth cracked and the trees were split in half.
Just when he had stood firm, he saw a flying hand again.
The five fingers, like machines, locked onto the Kenjaku's collar.
Kenjaku flew backwards uncontrollably.
A terrifying roar rang out in the sky, and the rage for revenge was completely ignited at this moment.
"Powerfully like Yuji!"
Boom!
For the first time, Kenjaku showed a solemn expression.
Even after raising his hand to block, he was still blasted to the ground by this strange force.
A huge deep pit was smashed into the ground.