Demon Slayer: From the Upper Ranks of Muzan

The deadly battle was over, and the deadly battle was over.

Heishui Town

Masaya slowly drew his sword and took a deep breath. He kicked his feet and rushed towards Douma like an arrow from a string with a thunderous roar.

Seeing this, Douma gently waved the folding fan in his hand, and a cloud of ice mist attacked Masaya.

Seeing this, Masaya jumped to the side and avoided the range of the ice mist.

In an instant, Masaya was in front of Douma and slashed at Douma's neck.

Puff~!

Blood gushed out, and Douma retreated violently, covering his neck.

His face was full of astonishment. This was the first time in a hundred years that he was so close to death.

The ice mist he created would invade the enemy's lungs and hinder his breathing, and it would be even more effective for enemies who were proficient in breathing techniques.

In the fight just now, Shinya not only deliberately avoided the ice mist, but also approached him at the fastest speed.

From beginning to end, Shinya did not use his blood demon technique. And Douma did not know how many trump cards Shinya had.

In this battle, the intelligence of both sides was unequal.

And in this round of confrontation, Shinya had a rough judgment of Douma's strength.

When he only used martial arts and swordsmanship, he was no weaker than Douma.

With the advantage of intelligence, Shinya was confident that he could defeat Douma.

At this time, the wound on Douma's neck had healed, leaving only a lot of blood.

Although the ability of the sheath is the same as that of the sun wheel sword, Shinya did not activate the red sword, so without decapitation, the suppression of the sheath itself on the ghost can be completely ignored for Douma's level.

But even so, Douma also felt the danger from Shinya's sword.

"That knife... is it the Nichirin Sword?" Douma asked curiously.

Shinya smiled and waved his hand, saying, "No. The Sheath is not the Nichirin Sword."

Although the Sheath's function is similar to that of the Nichirin Sword, it is indeed not the Nichirin Sword.

"Oh?" Douma looked at the dark golden knife with lightning patterns with interest.

"Thunder Breathing· Fifth Form· Heat Thunder Realm!"

"Blood Demon Art· Lotus Flower!"

Boom~!

A large area of ​​the surrounding forest was frozen by Douma's blood demon art, and then it was instantly destroyed by Shinya's lightning.

After the transformation of Thunder Breathing, after reaching the pinnacle, it can really release lightning.

Therefore, Douma was also very afraid.

"Thunder Breathing, Sixth Form, Thunder and Lightning Roar!"

The next moment, Shinya raised the knife in his hand and chopped it down with all his strength.

An invisible wave of air slashed out, and the lightning that was rapidly moving with Shinye as the center instantly turned into huge lightning strikes, which were released outward from the position where Shinye was.

The ice crystal vines were shattered by lightning, and the broken ice chips kept falling from the air.

The ground was already covered with a layer of ice crystal debris, which slowly melted.

"Blood Demon Art: Cold White Princess!"

The cold air flow rushed out like crazy, forming two giant ice lotuses in the shape of girls in front of Douma.

Douma clenched his palm.

Boom! !

As Douma's hand clenched, the girl in the giant ice lotus seemed to wake up, and suddenly opened her mouth, and two strong and cold air flows gushed out of the girl's mouth in an instant.

The cold air flow this time was more fierce and powerful than the cold air flow Douma used to fan.

The moment the cold air flow appeared, the temperature of the entire area seemed to drop a lot.

The ground in front of Douma suddenly condensed into ice.

Shinya immediately jumped away, out of the range of Douma's blood demon art.

At this time, Shinya's heartbeat began to speed up, and his body temperature continued to rise.

Shinya's left arm began to be covered with dark golden lightning patterns.

"Thunder Breathing·One Form·Thunderbolt Flash..."

Fast!

Shinya turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Douma, passing through the ice fog along the way, and the air wave he brought directly blew away the ice fog.

Douma's face suddenly changed, and while his body retreated violently, he continued to gather strength.

"Blood Demon Art·Mist Ice Water Lily Bodhisattva!"

In a hurry, Douma urged his greatest strength and released his ultimate move.

An extremely huge ice man, who looked like a Bodhisattva meditating with his hands clasped together, condensed and rose quickly from the ground where Douma was.

Facing the lightning that was coming at a rapid speed, the Iceman stretched out his huge palm, whistling a biting icy wind, and slapped it.

Boom!!!

The Thunder Dragon and the huge Iceman's palm collided with each other in an instant. The terrible power released by the two moves formed an astonishing shock wave. From the collision point,

It spread rapidly.

In an instant, the explosion swept the entire forest with ice mist.

In the explosion, Douma appeared. He was a little embarrassed at this time, and his clothes and hair looked extremely dirty.

The maximum release of the blood demon art consumed a lot of his physical strength, and his condition was not good at this time.

Shinya didn't look calm either, and several parts of his body were covered with frost.

These frosts constantly invaded Shinya's body, fighting against Shinya's recovery ability.

Shinya's expression was a little solemn, it seemed that he still underestimated Douma.

It was still unrealistic to want to defeat Douma without blood demon art.

When facing Douma, both the Six Secrets and the Vajra Force were restrained. They could not play their effects.

Douma waved the folding fan in his hand, and countless ice crystals turned into ice mist and attacked Shinya.

Shinya's mind moved, and his figure appeared directly behind Douma.

"Just waiting for you to activate the blood demon art! Mr. Shinya!" Douma suddenly turned around, and the folding fan in his hand slashed at Shinya like a sharp sword.

When Shinya appeared behind Douma, the folding fan was less than a finger away from his neck.

But the next second, Douma's smile froze.

The folding fan went straight through Shinya's neck, without any sense of reality.

Puff~!

And Shinya casually raised his hand, Douma's neck was cut open, and blood burst out like a fountain.

If Douma hadn't dodged quickly, this knife would have cut off his head.

Douma is not good at close combat, which does not mean that his physical strength is weak.

On the contrary, because Douma has eaten many people, coupled with his extremely high talent, his physical strength and reaction speed are far stronger than Akaza.

The reason why he is not good at close combat is that he has not systematically learned the skills of close combat.

In fact, no one in the Demon Slayer Corps can get close to Douma, and the lower strings below him cannot break through his blood demon art.

Therefore, martial arts and swordsmanship are dispensable to Douma.

Douma covered his neck and retreated violently.

But Shinya raised his hand and pointed: "No self, no form!"

The sharp finger force instantly pierced Douma's neck, causing Douma to lose balance for a moment.

Shinya took the opportunity to approach and cut off Douma's left arm with a knife.

"Sir Shinya, your choice to start a bloody battle with me is a failure." Douma said with a smile: "The difference in our strength is not big, and the battle between ghosts is meaningless. Look, if you cut off my arm, I will be able to... Eh?"

Douma was suddenly stunned halfway through.

In the past, his arm should have recovered long ago, but now.

Looking at the wound, it seemed to be burnt and emitted black smoke.

Looking at Shinya's blade again, the dark gold color was gone, and the whole blade was flashing with a red light, as if it was a red-hot iron, emitting a burning breath.

"Is this... a red sword?" A memory suddenly appeared in Douma's mind.

In the memory, a samurai, holding a red sword, attacked him.