At that moment, Rokuya's leg muscles abruptly tightened. The flagstones beneath his feet groaned under the strain and cracked inch by inch.
"Blade Tempest!"
Rokuya shot forward in a thunderbolt-like blur, bringing the Shura Blade down in his first slash. Then he sharply twisted his waist, and the muscles throughout his body began vibrating at an extremely high frequency, following the method Sanemi Shinazugawa had taught him.
"Hah!"
The second slash swept fiercely upward from below!
Boom-whoooosh!!!
If the original second-stage upward slash had merely launched an enemy into the air, this slash now whipped up a small tornado on the spot!
The violent wind pressure not only carried Rokuya nearly ten meters off the ground, but the spiraling, rising sword energy also became countless invisible serrated blades, furiously cutting through everything within the eye of the storm!
Suspended in midair, Rokuya's silver hair whipped wildly. The long blade in his hand was wrapped in interwoven currents of green storm winds and blue magical light, making him look like a god who commanded storms.
It was easy to imagine that any demon swept into the air by this move would not only be unable to move, but would also be instantly ground into pulp by that terrifying cutting force!
"[Blade Tempest · Wind God's Dance]!"
Rokuya flipped in the air and landed lightly. The Shura Blade slid into its sheath with a crisp click.
Feeling the new power surging through him like a great river, yet responding as readily as his own limbs, Rokuya lifted his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky. His lips curved with absolute confidence.
Flame Breathing's explosive ferocity, Wind Breathing's rending, strangling force, combined with the single-target critical strike rule and the overwhelming superiority of maxed-out stats.
"The way I am