Love Warriors Cong Liangji

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, the blood in his body boiled instantly, and the beating of his heart became more powerful, and the silver-gray blood-striped solar knife appeared in his hand.

In the darkness, several streaks of red light flashed, criss-crossing along the dilapidated wall, as if cutting off the moonlight in a daze.

"Unintentional flow!"

Whether it was wood or glass, they were cut off equally, and the continuous interlaced red light drew sword marks on the dilapidated wall, and half of the wall collapsed in the next second.

However, the amazing thing is that such wide open and close sword moves did not hurt the load-bearing beams and columns, and the crumbling house still managed to keep from collapsing.

"go out!"

Jiang Liu leaned over to pick up the Zaomen brothers and sisters, carried one in each hand, and rushed out of the room to the vast courtyard outside.

Sure enough, there was already a strange figure waiting here, and it seemed that they were the enemies who launched the attack.

And Yushiro followed closely behind and ran out protecting Zhushi. The two of them had the physique of ghosts. Although Yushiro suffered some injuries, it was not life-threatening.

He glanced at the two of them in a hurry, and Jiang Liu felt relieved after confirming that there was no problem.But before he could gain a firm footing, the sound of shouting came from behind him.

Even if you don't look back at Jiang Liu, you know what it is: "cannonballs" galloping.

If we were indoors before and the enemy could only control the "cannonballs" because the line of sight was blocked, now they must be able to lock on to the target and pursue freely.

Bearing the weight of two people, it was really difficult for Jiang Liu to dodge, let alone fight back, so he threw Tanjiro aside without hesitation.

"Ahhh?!"

Ignoring the boy's astonished cry, Jiang Liu took Nezuko into his left arm, turned around and swung the knife.

One type · Yu Duyun!

With a flash of silver light, the sharp sun wheel knife hit the cannonball that almost turned into an afterimage, knocking it into the air like a baseball.

Chapter 42: The Handball Ghost

Knock?

"Didn't you cut it open?"

Jiang Liu's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression became awe-inspiring.

With the strength of his wrist and the sharpness of the Sun Wheel Knife, let alone a handball, he can easily cut through even hard rocks.

That's right, at the moment of close contact just now, with the help of the thin moonlight and keen spiritual perception, Jiang Liu has already seen the whole picture of the "cannonball", and its body is handball, a popular ball in Japan. Children's toys only.

"Could it be that," Jiang Liu had a conjecture in his mind, "is that handball itself a blood ghost technique? What a strange attack method."

However, just throwing a handball has the power to smash the wall, and the strength of the opponent cannot be underestimated.

"Oh? Was my attack dodged?"

With a light movement of his hand, he caught the automatically flying ball, and the girl with short hair showed a smile of interest like a wild beast.

"You don't have any injuries on your body. You are quite powerful, human."

While putting Nezuko down, Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at the hostile enemy, as if looking at something.

"Freely create handballs and throw attacks? A flying prop that can turn, isn't it too cheating?"

"Are you scared, if your legs become weak like this, it will be too boring.

Come on, more, more - come play with me! "

The short-haired girl is wearing an ordinary kimono, and there is nothing unusual on the surface, but judging from the forearm exposed from the sleeves, the muscle stripes are very clear and not thick.

It is incomparable with the strong men in Europe and America, but in this era of Japan, women with such a fit physique are quite rare.

And when she threw the handball, her posture was quite heroic.

boom!

It was obviously just a children's toy, but it brought out the violent wind sound like steel cannonballs.

This is an attack that can penetrate buildings, so it cannot be hardwired!

Jiang Liu dodged sensitively, and in this open area, dodging attacks became easier.

It's just that while Jiang Liu was acting, the flying handball actually violated the laws of physics, turning and chasing after him in mid-air without any obstacles!

"Oh!"

The moment he approached Jiangliu, the handball disappeared immediately, but what followed was a turbulent air flow like a small bomb, which shattered half of Jiangliu's sleeve.

"Tsk!"

Jiang Liu's eyes turned cold. If he hadn't pulled away in time, he might have lost more than just his sleeves.

"No no no!"

In the end, he hadn't had an attack yet, but Nezuko became angry. He jumped up and stretched out his white and powerful thighs to kick high, and unexpectedly hit the handball in mid-air with a beautiful upside-down golden hook!

The handball flew back with more rapid momentum, and the stunned evil spirit subconsciously reached out to catch it, but was almost knocked into the air, and his feet rubbed against the ground and pulled back two meters before stopping.

What's going on with this strength——The demon in the shape of a girl gritted her teeth secretly.

After standing still, she pretended to be relaxed and said: "It turned out to be a ghost? Humans and ghosts are together, what is going on with you?"

She was referring not only to Nezuko, but also Yushiro and Zhushi who were hiding aside.

A total of five people, two people and three ghosts... This combination is really strange.

"Don't you know?" Jiang Liu smiled calmly, holding the Sun Wheel Knife in his right hand, while his left hand was behind his back, making some gestures quietly.

Tanjiro, who was thrown out by him, saw Jiang Liu's gesture at this time, his expression was startled, and then he became serious.

'I see, just leave it to me, Mr. Jiang Liu! '

Jiang Liu mockingly said to the handball ghost: "There are ghosts that are different from you guys in this world. Didn't Wu Mi tell you?"

"What did you say?"

I don't know where this sentence stimulated the other party. Jiang Liu was just trying to attract her attention, but the effect seemed to be surprisingly good.

"I'm the lord's direct subordinate Twelve Ghost Moon! I'm so trusted that I can't be concealed, so stop talking nonsense!"

The handball ghost suddenly stood up, and the loose kimono fell down on his waist in an instant, revealing his upper body wrapped in a black corset and his well-defined abdominal muscles. His vigor was no less than that of a professional athlete.

The ball in her hand became two at some point, and her left and right arms exerted strength together, attacking with a more wild posture.

The next thing is continuous handball bombing. Apart from its own impact, even if it touches a little bit, it will be hurt like being cut by a sharp knife. If it is hit head-on, a mortal like Jiang Liu will definitely will lose the fight.

However, for a swordsman at Jiang Liu's level, once he is prepared, he will not be afraid of this type of attack. In terms of small-scale dodging and short-term bursts of power, he who masters the breathing method is better than the opponent. Ghosts are stronger!

In fact, except for the sneak attack at the beginning, Jiang Liu never gave the other party a chance to touch him.

However, in this case, it would be difficult for Jiang Liu to get close to the other party.After all, for Jiang Liu now, long-distance combat is really hard work!

Even Nezuko is better than him!

Because this strange girl can even miraculously kick the ball back!

"Don't hide if you have the ability!"

The handball ghost once again caught the ball kicked back by Nezuko, and the arc of the corner of his mouth suddenly widened a bit, making him look even more ferocious.

But this time when the handball came flying, Jiang Liu's complexion changed, and he hurriedly grabbed Nezuko who wanted to catch it hard like before, pushed the girl to the side, and he also dodged with the strength of the recoil.

As a result, the handball flew through the gap between the two, and suddenly disappeared like a blood mist, triggering a vortex of wind pressure like a sharp blade, and snagged a strand of Nezuko's long hair.

"It's the same attack method as that time." Jiang Liu remembered the sleeve he lost.

"It seems that this ghost is not as completely brainless as it looks."

"Tch~ did you avoid it... Heh, but what about this time?"

The muscles of the whole body tensed up, and the girl demon put on a posture like a goalkeeper with her hands wide open. As a result, the bones and flesh under her ribs protruded, and four arms grew out in an instant!

"Don't stop, dance for me, human!"

Each of the six equally thick arms held a handball and threw it towards Jiang Liu and Nezuko like a storm.

Although the number has increased, the power of the individual has not decreased at all. Each of them can easily penetrate the wall. Maybe six of them together can tear down a house, right?

However, Jiang Liu didn't feel afraid or flustered in the face of this attack whose power had been multiplied several times. He just held his breath and held the Sun Wheel Knife tightly with both hands.

A large amount of air was inhaled by the lungs, and the blood was supplied with oxygen, as if it was burning, it burst out with power beyond the limit in an instant.

The human body will be overwhelmed by this exaggerated load, so the physical peak period of the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad is very short, and Jiang Liu's divine body is extremely active, and the load it can bear far exceeds that of ordinary people.

And this is also doomed: the breathing method will bless him more powerfully!

Concentrate on breathing——

Hints in the whole episode——

The mind is infinitely focused, the perception field is reduced to two meters around the body, and any tiny fluctuations are reflected in Jiang Liu's mind, even the invisible air flow, which seems to be dyed in his "seeing" clear and distinct.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

The extremely short and extremely short sword sounds sounded one after another, as if they were connected in a line and seemed to overlap perfectly. The silver-gray flashes were submerged into the night, but the condensed red light remained as if it was fixed in the air for a long time.

At this moment, the space around Jiang Liu seemed to be fixed, and the handball players also stagnated.

The next moment, time began to flow again, and the belated wind pressure passed over many handballs, and thin lines emerged on them, causing them to dissipate into blood mist while splitting.

"impossible!"

The handball ghost shouted loudly: "Obviously I launched the attack first!"

"Don't be surprised, ghost. The reason is simple: I'm faster than you, that's all."

Jiang Liu stared at the handball ghost indifferently, and said lightly: "Infinite concentration, ease of use, this is my swordsmanship."

——The third type of Wuxin flow·Unconsciousness!

Chapter 43: Way of the Sword

Pao Ding Jie Niu, with no thick into the room, with ease.

——Although Jiang Liu has not yet reached this level, he is confident that he will one day sooner or later.

Having said that, it doesn’t matter if the story of "Paoding Jieniu" is a fable, but if it has a real prototype, that cook is definitely a master!