Gojo Satoru watched the battle in front of him with a smile. The Liam emerald-colored sword left traces one after another on the cursed spirit. The cursed spirit was tightly restrained by him, and one person and one cursed spirit fought back and forth.
"Being able to contain the special-level magic spirit in this way, it seems that Tudou can take the first-level magician assessment later."
The man's tall body pressed down and his elbows pressed unceremoniously on Hinata Blake Xiang's shoulders. At this time, he almost pushed the already weak Blake Xiang to his knees on the ground.
As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of his disciple's cool figure holding a sword. Hinata Blake Xiang coughed and said helplessly in a slightly hoarse voice: "Teacher, if you don't go up, the Liam will be beaten into pieces." Liam cakes."
Gojo Satoru was amused by his joke for a moment, and then joined the fierce battle in front of him with a casual and relaxed attitude.
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