The Ultimate Host

Akashi jumped towards Alfe who fired a black blast from his palm. Akashi barely dodged the black blast and was damaged by it a little. Everyone else wanted to jump in and help Akashi, but just like what Naraku said. They were not strong enough. Akashi pulled his sword from its sheath and appeared in front of Alfre's face and almost chopped him. Alfre blocked the sword with his pinky. Akashi was dumbfounded when saw Alfre did this. He was kicked in the stomach coughing up blood. Alfre raised his spear in his hand and was getting ready to slice of Akashi's head. He blocked the attack with his sword, which released a shockwave. Alfre flickered and was nowhere to be found. The only way to discover he was was to sense his spiritual essence. Akashi quickly turned and sliced Alfre and his face which for some reason did not make him shed blood. Alfre grabbed Akashi by the neck and started to smile. " You are too weak." "Not even your strongest attack can defeat me." Akashi who did not have any air to breath did one of the Hitoshi Sword Technique. A technique which did not require to use a sword. One that could be chanted in your head. " Hitoshi No Sword Technique." "Ancient Ancestor!!" Suddenly, a barrage of punches was released causing havoc on Alfre's body. Alfre acted as if he couldn't feel pain. He sliced Akashi's hand of,f which was released in the air, spraying blood all over the pavement of the ground. Akashi tried to endure the pain, but you could see that he was hurting in his eyes. You cannot use your sword anymore. Your right hand was the key. Akashi stumbled over to his sword that was clutched in his severed hand on the ground. He picked it up with his left hand. Aura started to circle the sword. " Tch." " Using your left hand will not change a fucking thing." "My left hand is stronger than my right hand." "You are too fucking ignorant." Akashi disappeared and sliced Alfre and his heel which disabled Alfre for a split second. " Hitoshi Sword Technique." "Parting The Heavens." As Akashi said that, he sliced the air and a long line of aura came out parting the clouds and destroying Alfre's spear. Alfre stumbled back as if he did not expect that. " that was the idea the whole time? " To break my weapon? " "I can do way crazier shit without or without my weapon." "Get that thought in your fucking head. " "Alfre went in the stance of the fighting style Baku. " The black aura surrounded his body and started to make the ground shake. He was ready to strike at any giving moment. Akashi decided to do a move he came up with of his own. Hitoshi Sword Technique. Soul Slasher. Akahi stabbed Alfre in the heart with his sword but Alfre couldn't feel anything. The Soul Slasher was an internal attack. Not an external attack. "This fight is finished." "I did a spiritual attack on you call Soul Slasher." "Every time you move, the closer my aura." And the more danger you put yourself into."