A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 431 424
"Got you!"

A voice of excitement came, followed by a sense of oppression.

An unprecedented sense of oppression, and an overwhelming fighting spirit.

It is the ultimate fighting spirit honed from countless battles, and it is the violent murderous intent that has defeated countless strong men.

"Here we come! Back off."

Purgatory Kyojuro said in a deep voice to Tanjiro and the others.

But Tanjiro and the others seemed to be overwhelmed by this fighting spirit, and their bodies couldn't move at all.

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

Before the figure could reach the front, the aura had already blown towards them and frightened them.

Accompanied by a violent bang, a fast-moving figure stopped in front of several people, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated. Tanjiro and the others could clearly see the figure of the person coming.

The figure looked around the crowd, as if looking for something.

In the end, he locked his target on the body of Purgatory Xingjurou who was dressed in the flame haori, with a wild smile on his face.

"What is he laughing at?"

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Yiwoza, who came here, launched an attack without hesitation. He jumped high and punched down, but the target was not Kyojuro, but Tanjirou who was beside Kyojuro.

"!?"

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

Although Mr. Purgatory has told him to back off, but this ghost is coming too fast, the speed is not at the same level compared with the ghosts I met before, even the ghost of the string is as slow as a baby in front of this ghost .

Seeing that the fist is about to land on Tanjiro's forehead, no matter how hard Tanjiro's head is, it will only shatter.

At this critical moment, the Purgatory Xing Shou Lang moved beside him.

The sun wheel knife with the pattern of flames is cut from the bottom to the top.

The breath of flames, the second type, fierce flames.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh and bone sounded, it was the sound of the sun wheel knife cutting through Yiwozuo's fist and splitting his entire arm in two.

"Oh?"

Yi Wozuo made a slightly puzzled voice.

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

The figure retreated rapidly, and somersaulted to a safe distance.

Yi Wozuo licked the remaining blood on his healed arm, with a faint smile on his face.

"The knife is good."

"..."

Faced with the ghost's sincere praise, Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang was not happy, but was serious and ready to fight at any time.

"The third of the winding!?"

Tanjiro, who finally came to his senses, looked at the Oni that appeared in front of them with some surprise.

"Yes."

Xing Shoulang nodded slightly.

The ghost in front of me is the ghost of Shangxian, and it is the top three of Shangxian.

The knife he just did not cause the slightest effective damage to the ghost, and the ghost completely recovered in a blink of an eye.This terrifying recovery speed and the turbulent ghost aura rushing towards his face all foreshadowed the strength of this ghost.

Tanjiro, who survived the catastrophe, began to become nervous, why did this ghost run over from Xuanhao's direction.

"This ghost came from the teacher's direction... Could it be that something happened to the teacher?"

"..." Facing Tanjirou's question, Kyojuro was also puzzled and could only shake his head slightly.

"teacher?"

Yiwozuo on the opposite side frowned at Xing Shoulang's worried look after listening to the conversation between the two.

This is not good.

There are too many guys in the way, and he doesn't want to fight with opponents in this state.

So Yi Wozuo scratched his forehead with his fingers in doubt, and asked, "Are you talking about that old-fashioned guy?"

"What did you do to the old gentleman?"

Xing Shoulang looked up at the ghost in the distance with some surprise.

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

Appearing suddenly and attacking suddenly, but after failing to succeed in one blow, he was not in a hurry, and even started talking?
"nothing at all."

Yi Wozuo shrugged indifferently, "I'm not interested in such an old guy, I just want to fight with you now."

"yes."

Purgatory Xingshoulang frowned, "Then why did you attack the Zaomen boy just now?"

"That's all the task that the adult gave me."

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

"There should be nothing to talk about between us, right?"

Xing Shoulang held the sun wheel knife and faced the evil spirit in front of him.

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

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

Yiwozuo completely ignored Xing Shoulang's mood, and said to himself, "There is no need for the weak to exist. Just looking at those weak guys makes me sick."

"We really have nothing to talk about."

Xing Shoulang raised the Japanese sword in his hand, ready to attack.

"No, I have a great proposal."

Yi Wozuo looked at Xing Shoulang who was ready to go, still unmoved, "How about you becoming a ghost too?"

"impossible."

Xing Shoulang refused without hesitation.

"Do you want to stop thinking about it? What a pity that a guy like you doesn't become a ghost!"

Yiwozuo refused to let go, "I can see your strength with the naked eye, you are Zhu, right? I haven't met a human being as strong as you for a long time! This fighting spirit has obviously been tempered and has reached The highest realm! If you become a ghost, you will become stronger!"

"Not interested in."

Xingjulang replied indifferently, "I am Yanzhu of the Ghost Slayer Squad, Purgatory Xingjulang."

"It looks like I have to subdue you before I speak!"

Seeing Xing Shoulang's self-reported appearance of preparing to do something, Yiwozuo also became eager to try, he clenched his fists and made a 'click' sound.

"The third of the winding strings, Yiwozuo!"

"Give it up. I can't become a ghost no matter what."

Purgatory Kyojuro adjusted his breathing and adjusted his physical condition to the peak, "Our values ​​are completely different. No matter what kind of strong person, they all start from the weak and gradually become stronger. The word 'strong' is by no means used To measure the value of human beings, the teenagers behind me are all great! You are not allowed to insult them!"

"I'll make you change your mind."

Seeing Xing Shoulang's aura gradually climbed to the top, the smile on Yiwozuo's face became more and more excited, "Come on!"

Destruction Kill · Compass Needle.

The formula unfolds!

Yiwozuo leaned over slightly, stepped on the ground, and in an instant, patterns like snowflakes unfolded under his feet.

The breath of flame, one type, does not know fire.

Xing Shoulang followed closely behind and displayed his sword skills.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

Two piercing sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the two figures disappeared in place at the same time, sprinting toward each other at a speed that was hard to detect with the naked eye.

"So fast!"

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

This is the first time they have seen the battle between the strong above the column level.

The blade and the fist collided violently on the wasteland, and the spreading momentum made the surrounding people tremble with fear.

Xing Shoulang is still a young man after all, even after Xuanhao's devil training, his combat experience is still too immature compared to Yiwozuo who has lived for hundreds of years and experienced countless battles.

When Yiwozuo's fighting spirit completely exploded, Xing Shoulang was still surprised by this extreme fighting spirit.

For a moment, Xing Shoulang felt that what collided with him was not a humanoid species at all, but a ferocious beast.

This is how Dou Zhigui fights.

Harden the blade with your fist!
Innate advantages allow Yi Wozuo to fight without any worries, and he has already suppressed Xing Shoulang in terms of momentum alone.

At the moment when the momentum was suppressed, Xing Shoulang slowed down.

Fist wind howled.

Blood bloomed on Xing Shoulang's cheeks, if he hadn't forced his head to dodge, this blow would have killed him.

"very good!"

Yiwozuo praised.

He is not releasing water at all now.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to release the water, because the human beings in front of him were so strong that he couldn't release the water.

But it was such an unscrupulous attack with all its strength that this human being dodged it.

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

"It didn't disappoint me!"

Another punch.

This time, before the fist arrives, the wind of the fist has already blown towards his face.

Xing Shoulang's eyes were fixed, and he immediately took countermeasures.

The breath of inflammation, the shape of four, the winding of Shengyan.

The spiral flame-like sword technique disturbed the air, counteracting the whistling fist wind.

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

He exerted some force on his palms to stop the trembling, held the Sun Wheel Knife tightly, and looked solemnly at Yiwozuo, who had temporarily stopped attacking.

"Is this the Winding Ghost?"

This ghost is unprecedentedly powerful, Xing Shoulang can't be sure whether the opponent has used his full strength, but the attack just now really made him feel pressure.

That's right, feeling the pressure is not impossible to fight.

Because Xing Shoulang suddenly felt that this kind of fighting style seemed to have been seen somewhere before... The physical body that has been tempered to the extreme can produce the impact of repelling him just by punching him, which reminded him of being trained by Mr. Xuanhao days.

"I see!"

A smile appeared on Kyosuke's face.

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

Isn't this way of fighting exactly what Mr. Xuan Hao simulated when he trained them?
This is the battle with ghosts!

The opponent is a ghost, so he is fearless, and he has an absolute advantage in melee combat.

And they are human beings, they cannot make mistakes!Even just once is fatal!
And Xuan Hao simulated this kind of battle when he trained them. The only difference is that he won't really die during the training, but now he will really die!
Xing Shoulang clenched the Rilun Saber, constantly recalling and rehearsing in his mind.

"It works!"

Although the ghost in front of him is very strong, he is not at the same level as Mr. Xuan Hao!
He can't guarantee that he will be able to retreat under Mr. Xuan Hao's fist, but it's no problem to deal with this ghost!

"Whoosh-"

The sound of breaking the air sounded again.

Xing Shoulang's figure disappeared instantly, and appeared in front of Yiwozuo the next moment.

"!?"

Yiwozuo was a little surprised that Xing Shoulang 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! Xing Jurou!"

There were countless collision sounds, the blades touched the fists, and the two figures collided like madmen, with the same bright smiles on their faces.

"Such an excellent speed, it really is the person I fancy!"

Yiwozuo shouted excitedly, "Why don't you want to accept my invitation!? As people who study martial arts, I really can't understand why you are doing this? After all, only the chosen ones can become ghosts, and they can be endless. Get stronger!"

While shaking his fist, he tried to persuade him earnestly.

"I really can't bear to watch a martial artist with amazing talent like you age ugly! Quick! Change your mind soon!?"

But Xing Shoulang remained unmoved.

He swung the saber silently, and the sun wheel saber in his hand was getting faster and faster, and its power was getting stronger and stronger.

The flame-like light of the knife flickered in front of him, resisting every attack by Yiwozuo, and even gradually adapting to such an attack rhythm, he gained the momentum to counterattack.

"!?"

Gradually, Yiwozuo also seemed to realize the abnormality.

"This kid... still has strength!?"

Facing Xing Shoulang's more swift and violent counterattack, Yi Wozuo put away the attitude of persuading him to surrender just now.

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

The human swordsman in front of him may be stronger than he imagined!Strong enough to kill the Winding Ghost?
Destroy the kill and empty style.

Yiwozuo's eyes changed.

Next he will fight mercilessly.

In an instant, the arm exposed to the air was covered with blue veins, and the swift and fierce fist rubbed against the air to make a violent explosion.

There was a sound of six piercing through the air, and Yi Wozuo swung six punches almost at the same time at a speed that was hard to see clearly, and the wind of the fists roared towards Xing Shoulang.

"..."

Facing the chattering Yiwozuo, Xing Shoulang's eyes were focused without any distraction.

At this moment, he seems to have entered a special state.

Recalling the feelings during training with Xuan Hao in his mind, his body seemed to respond to the attack in front of him instinctively.

The breath of inflammation, the shape of wantonness, the winding of Shengyan.

The howling fist wind was instantly swallowed by the flaming slash.

It's not over yet, Wu Zhixing, Yanhu.

After blocking the attack, Xing Shoulang counterattacked for the first time.

The blade pierced the night sky, and the roar of contention was like the howling of tigers.

Behind Xing Shoulang, there seemed to be a phantom like a flaming tiger, and the falling slash was about to swallow the evil spirit in front of him in an instant.

"!"

Looking at the menacing slash, Yi Wozuo's eyes flashed with surprise.

Sure enough, this human being... still has the power to spare!
Destroy and kill · chaos!

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

That's how it should be!
Although I don't know when such a strong man appeared in human beings, but... this is the battle he longs for!

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

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