A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 431 424. Pillar and Winding

"Got you!"

There was a sound of excitement, followed closely by a sense of oppression.

An unprecedented sense of oppression and overwhelming fighting spirit.

It was the ultimate fighting spirit honed from countless battles, and the violent murderous intention that had defeated countless strong men.

"Coming! Stand back."

Purgatory Anjuro said solemnly towards Tanjiro and others.

But Tanjiro and others seemed to be shocked by this fighting spirit, and their bodies could not move at all.

For a moment, Tanjiro and others felt that what was coming here was not a ghost, but a bloody Shura.

Before the figure even came in front of them, the aura had already rushed towards them and shocked them.

Along with the violent roar, a speeding figure stopped in front of several people. The smoke and dust it brought gradually dissipated, and Tanjiro and others could clearly see the figure of the person coming.

This figure looked around everyone, as if looking for something.

Finally, he targeted Purgatory Anjurou wearing a flaming haori, with a wild smile on his face.

"What is he laughing at?"

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Yiwoza came here and launched an attack without hesitation. He jumped up high and punched down, but the target was not Anjuro, but Tanjiro who was beside Anjuro.

"!?"

Seeing this sudden attack, Tanjiro had no time to dodge.

Although Mr. Purgatory had already told him to stay back, this ghost was coming too fast. Compared with the ghosts he met before, his speed was not at the same level. Even the ghost of Xixian was as slow as a baby in front of this ghost. .

Seeing that the fist was about to land on Tanjiro's head, no matter how hard Tanjiro's head was hit by this punch, it would only result in crushing it.

At this critical moment, Purgatory Anjuro moved.

The Nichirin sword with flame patterns was slashed from bottom to top.

The breath of inflammation, the second type, the fierce flames are overwhelming.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh and bone sounded. It was the sound of the Nichirin Sword cutting through Yiwozao's fist and splitting his entire arm into two.

"oh?"

Yiwozuo made a slightly confused sound.

He didn't seem to feel any pain when his arm was cut open, but he was just a little curious as to why the flaming man in front of him would protect such a useless weakling.

He quickly retreated and somersaulted to a safe distance.

Yiwozuo licked the remaining blood on his healed arm with a faint smile on his face.

"The knife is good."

"..."

Faced with this ghost's sincere praise, Purgatory Anjuro was not happy, but looked serious and was ready to fight at any time.

"Winding Three!?"

Tanjiro, who finally reacted, looked at the ghost that appeared in front of them in surprise.

"Yes."

Xingjulang nodded slightly.

The ghost in front of me is definitely the ghost of Shangxian, and it is ranked very high among the three ghosts of Shangxian.

The knife he just struck did not cause any effective damage to the ghost, and the opponent fully recovered in the blink of an eye. The terrifying speed of recovery and the surging ghost energy rushing toward his face all indicate how powerful this ghost is.

Tanjiro, who was surviving the disaster, began to become nervous, why was this ghost running from the direction of Xuanhao.

"This ghost came from the direction of the teacher... Could it be that the teacher had an accident?"

"..." Faced with Tanjiro's question, Anjuro was also confused and could only shake his head slightly.

"teacher?"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Yi Wozuo opposite looked at Xingshou Lang's worried look and frowned.

This is not good.

There were too many guys in the way, and he didn't want to fight an opponent in this state.

So Yiwozu scratched his forehead with his fingers in confusion and asked, "Are you talking about that old guy?"

"What did you do to the old gentleman?"

Anjuro looked up at the ghost in the distance with some surprise.

As far as ghosts go, this one was acting strangely.

He suddenly appeared and attacked suddenly, but after he failed to succeed, he became less anxious and even started talking to each other?

"Nothing special."

Yiwo Zuo shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm not interested in such an old guy. I just want to fight you now."

"Yeah."

Purgatory Anjuro frowned, "Then why did you attack the Kamado boy just now?"

"It's just a mission given to me by that adult."

Yiwozuo said bluntly, "And this kid is too weak. I think he will hinder our conversation."

"There shouldn't be anything to talk about between us, right?"

Anjuro held the Nichirin sword and faced the evil spirit in front of him.

"You are a ghost, and I am a human. I only hate you."

"Really? It doesn't matter, as long as I like you! I appreciate a strong person like you!"

Yiwozao completely ignored Xingshou Lang's mood and said to himself, "There is no need for weak people to exist. Just looking at those weak guys makes me sick."

"We really have nothing to talk about."

Anjuro raised the Nichirin sword in his hand and got into an attacking stance.

"No, I have a great offer."

Yiwozuo looked at Xingshoulang who was getting ready to go and remained unmoved, "How about you become a ghost too?"

"impossible."

Anjuro refused without hesitation.

"Would you like to stop thinking about it? It would be a pity for a guy like you not to become a ghost!"

Yiwo Zuo was reluctant, "I can see how strong you are just with the naked eye. You are a pillar, right? I haven't met a human being as strong as you for a long time! This fighting spirit has obviously been tempered for thousands of times and has reached the level of The highest realm! If you become a ghost, you will become stronger!"

"Not interested in."

Anjuro replied coldly, "I am Flame Pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad, Infernal Anjuro."

"Looks like I need to subdue you first!"

Seeing Xingshou Lang announcing himself and preparing to take action, Yiwozuo became eager to try. He clenched his fists and made a "crack" sound.

"The third string of the upper string, the Yiwo seat!"

"Give up. There is no way I will become a ghost no matter what."

Purgatory Anjuro adjusted his breathing and adjusted his physical condition to the peak, "Our values ​​​​are completely different. No matter what kind of strong person, he starts from the weak and slowly becomes stronger. The word 'strong' is definitely not used As a measure of human worth, the teenagers behind me are great! You are not allowed to insult them!"

"I'll make you change your mind."

Seeing Xingshou Lang's aura gradually rising to its peak, the smile on Yi Wo Zuo's face became more and more excited, "Come on!"

Destroy Kill·Luo Zhen.

The technique unfolds!

Yiwozuo leaned over gently and put his feet on the ground. In an instant, snowflake-like formations spread out under his feet.

The breath of fire, the type of one, Shiranui.

Anjuro also followed closely and displayed his sword skills.

"Whoosh——"

"Whoosh——"

Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded almost at the same time, and the two figures disappeared from the place at the same time, sprinting towards each other at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"So fast!"

Tanjiro and Inosuke looked at Anjuro who suddenly disappeared in front of them in shock.

This was the first time they had seen a battle between strong men above the pillar level.

The blade and fist collided violently on the wasteland, and the spread of momentum made the people around them tremble in fear.

After all, Xingshou Lang is still a boy. Even after Xuan Hao's devil training, his combat experience is still too immature compared to Yi Wo Zuo who has lived for hundreds of years and experienced countless battles.

When the fighting spirit in Yi Wo Zuo completely broke out, Xingshou Lang was still surprised by this extreme fighting spirit.

For a moment, Anjuro felt that the person he collided with was not a humanoid species at all, but a ferocious beast.

This is how To no Oni fights.

Use your fist to sharpen the blade!

The innate advantage allowed Yiwozao to fight without any worries, and he had already suppressed Xingshourou based on his momentum alone.

At the moment when his momentum was suppressed, Anjuro slowed down.

The fist wind roared.

Blood bloomed on Xingjulang's cheek. If he hadn't reluctantly turned his head to avoid it, this blow would have been fatal.

"very good!"

Yiwozuo praised.

He is not letting go at all now.

He had no intention of letting go from the beginning, because the human being in front of him was very strong, so powerful that he couldn't let go.

But even with such an unscrupulous all-out attack, this human was actually dodged.

Although the human in front of him was temporarily suppressed by him in terms of momentum, he soon discovered with his eyes that this human was constantly adapting to his attacking rhythm!

"Sure enough, I was not disappointed!"

Another punch came out.

This time, before the punch came, the wind of the punch was already coming.

Xingjulang's eyes narrowed and he took countermeasures instantly.

The breath of inflammation, the shape of the four, the meandering of intense inflammation.

The spiral flame-like sword skill disturbed the air and offset the whistling wind of the fist.

But the huge force still made Anjuro take a few steps back.

He exerted slight force on his palms to stop the trembling, held the Sun Lun Saber tightly, and looked solemnly at Yi Wo Zuo who had temporarily stopped attacking.

"Is this the ghost of winding?"

This ghost was unprecedentedly powerful. Xingjuro was not sure whether the opponent had used all his strength, but the attack just now did make him feel pressure.

Yes, feeling pressure does not mean that you cannot fight it.

Because Anjuro suddenly felt like he had seen such a fighting method somewhere before... With his body that had been honed to the extreme, he could generate the impact to repel him with just a punch. This reminded him of being trained by Mr. Xuanhao. days.

"I see!"

A smile appeared on Anjuro's face.

No wonder he was able to adapt to the opponent's offense in such a short confrontation.

Isn't this kind of fighting method exactly what Mr. Xuanhao simulated when training them?

This is the battle with ghosts!

The opponent is a ghost, so he has nothing to fear and has an absolute advantage in close combat.

And they are humans and cannot make mistakes! Even if it happens just once, it will be fatal!

It was exactly this kind of battle that Xuan Hao simulated when he trained them. The only difference was that they would not really die during the training, but now they would really die!

Xingshourou held the Nichirin Sword tightly, constantly thinking about it and rehearsing it in his mind.

"It works!"

Although the ghost in front of me is very strong, it is not on the same level as Mr. Xuan Hao!

He couldn't guarantee that he would survive Mr. Xuanhao's fist, but there was no problem in dealing with this ghost!

"Whoosh——"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

Xingshou Lang's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of Yi Wo Zuo the next moment.

"!?"

Yiwozuo was a little surprised that Xingshoulang would take the initiative to approach him.

Seeing the smile on this human's face, he also laughed, "It looks like you enjoy fighting too! Anjuro!"

Countless collision sounds were heard, blades and fists touched, and the two figures collided like crazy, with the same bright smile on their faces.

"With such outstanding speed, he is indeed the person I like!"

Yi Wo Zuo shouted excitedly, "Why don't you accept my invitation!? As a fellow martial arts student, I really can't understand why you are doing this? After all, only the chosen ones can become ghosts and have endless possibilities. Keep getting stronger!"

He waved his fists while persuading him earnestly.

"I really can't bear to see a warrior with amazing talents like you grow old ugly! Hurry! Change your mind quickly!?"

But Anjuro remained unmoved.

He swung the sword silently, and the Nichirin sword in his hand became faster and faster, and its power became stronger and stronger.

The flaming sword light flashed in front of him, blocking every attack from Yi Wo Zuo. Even as he gradually adapted to the rhythm of such attacks, he gained the momentum to counterattack.

"!?"

Gradually, Yiwozuo seemed to realize something was wrong.

"This kid... still has some energy left!?"

Faced with Xingshou Lang's more and more fierce counterattacks, Yiwozuo put away his previous attitude of persuading him to surrender.

He gradually realized that this would be a real life and death fight.

The human swordsman in front of him might be more powerful than he imagined! Powerful enough to kill the winding ghost?

Destruction kill·empty style.

Yiwozuo's eyes changed.

Next he will fight without mercy.

In an instant, the arms exposed to the air were covered with veins, and the rapid friction between the fist and the air made a violent explosion.

The sound of six streaks breaking through the air sounded, and Yiwozuo punched out six times almost simultaneously at a speed that was difficult to see clearly, and the wind of the punch roared towards Xingshou Lang.

"..."

Facing the chattering Yi Wo Zuo, Xingshou Lang's eyes were focused and not distracted at all.

He seemed to have entered some special state at this moment.

His mind recalled the feeling of training with Xuan Hao, and his body responded to the attack in front of him like an instinct.

The breath of inflammation, the shape of the fire, the winding of the inflammation.

The whistling wind of the fist was instantly swallowed up by the flaming slash.

It’s not over yet, Wu’s type, Yanhu.

After blocking the attack, Anjuro began to counterattack for the first time.

The blades cut through the night sky, and the roaring sound was like the roar of tigers.

A flaming tiger-like shadow seemed to appear behind Xingshourou, and the falling slash was about to swallow the evil spirit in front of him in an instant.

"!"

Seeing the menacing attack, a trace of surprise flashed in Yiwozuo's eyes.

Sure enough, this human... still has some energy left!

Destruction, killing and chaos!

The corner of his mouth opened slightly, and the smile on Yiwozuo's face became more and more excited.

That's how it should be!

Although he didn't know when such a strong man appeared in mankind, but... this was the battle he longed for!

Only this kind of battle can allow him to break through himself and reach the pinnacle of martial arts!

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