Chapter 191
Akaza twisted his body at high speed, and the blue vortex of fighting spirit sent Kiritani Sento flying hundreds of meters away.
Although Kiritani Sento avoided all attacks, he still crashed into the woods.
Akaza did a backflip and kicked Kyojuro hard.
Endless flames rose into the sky, and Kyojuro once again used the Breath of Flame·Ninth Form·Purgatory.
The move named after the family surname was a move that had been tempered by successive generations of Flame Pillars.
The clash of feet and blades was also two unyielding wills.
The white shock waves spread to the surroundings layer by layer, and both Akaza and Kyojuro had bulging veins.
After a few seconds, Kyojuro's feet sank into the ground little by little as if they were stuck in a quagmire.
With a click, a small crack appeared on the hot blade.
Akaza's smile almost reached his ears. It was a refreshing battle.
Akaza suddenly swept out, and Kyojuro flew backwards more than ten meters along the ground.
In the blink of an eye, a bloody gully appeared on the ground, which was stained red by Kyojuro's blood.
"What's your name?"
"Before I kill you, I hope I can remember that name!"
Akaza stared at Kyojuro embedded in the ground, with admiration in his eyes that should not exist in the eyes of evil spirits.
Kyojuro struggled to crawl out of the ground, and only two narrow strips of white haori were left behind his shoulders, and his back was covered with wounds from gravel.
Kyojuro clenched the knife in his hand, his whole body trembling, but his eyes were still firm even so.
"Purgatory Kyojuro!"
The voice was like a bell, resounding through the sky.
"Kyojuro, I remember you, I will always remember your name!"
Akaza stepped into the ground, and just as he was about to launch an attack, three figures suddenly rushed over.
It was Tanjiro and his three companions.
"Come back, the three of you, come back!"
Kyojuro stretched out his hand anxiously and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Akaza's kick was more than just a simple kick that sent him flying. Kyojuro's internal organs were seriously injured, and every time he gasped, he felt a pain like his bones were being ripped out and his heart was being torn out.
"Zhu Tuo Qiang Jin!"
"What's wrong with being an upper rank? I'll still fight!"
Influenced by the battle atmosphere on the field, Inosuke exuded a light blue fighting spirit.
Breathing of the Beast· Eighth Type· Explosion and Rush.
A fire dragon surrounded Tanjiro, and the blade was burning with scorching flames.
God of Fire Kagura·Head Dance·Dragon of the Sun.
Tanjiro danced like the sun descending.
Akaza was stunned for a moment, and the breathing method used by Tanjiro aroused his interest.
This is Sun Breathing. There is actually a second person in the Demon Slayer Corps who can use Sun Breathing.
Because Kiritani Sento is too dazzling, the evil demons have somewhat ignored Tanjiro's existence.
Tanjiro can also hide in the dark to develop. When he really grows up, there will be two users of Sun Breathing in this era.
"Wuwuwu!"
"You two are crazy, that's an upper string!"
Zenitsu cried and shouted while hiding in the back.
He didn't even know when these two guys rushed up.
There was a hint of appreciation in Akaza's eyes full of contempt and disdain.
The strength of these two guys should be infinitely close to the pillars, and it can even be said that they have reached the entry level.
But compared with the vast fighting spirit of Kyojuro and Kiritani Sento, this little ghost is far behind.
Before Inosuke and Tanjiro could react, Akaza suddenly disappeared in front of them.
With two bangs, Inosuke and Tanjiro flew out.
The two of them fell on the compacted ground five times before they stopped, just like skipping stones.
Akaza didn't even activate the blood demon art. He always hated the weak, and even killing the weak made him feel dirty.
Akaza never killed or ate women. He would only choose to eat people when he was extremely hungry. He was at the opposite extreme from Upper Rank Two Douma, who only loved to eat women. Therefore, the relationship between the two was quite bad.
Akaza spat and said lightly: "So weak!"
"In the way!"
Inosuke supported the ground with his two swords and barely stood up. The broken bones made a crackling sound. He spit out the blood in his mouth and sighed: "So strong, really so strong!"
Because he could use the Sun Breathing, Tanjiro was paid special attention by Akaza and lay on the ground twitching constantly.
"Ah!"
Tanjiro roared, dug his bloody fingers into the ground, and climbed up bit by bit.
"Cough cough cough!"
Tanjiro coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and stared at Akaza.
So Brother Zhantu and the others have been fighting this kind of enemy?
I will never retreat unless I amDie!
"Hahaha!"
"Young people are working so hard, how can I rest!"
Kyojuro laughed up to the sky.
He clenched his knife, and the hot flames ignited again, and the orange-red fighting spirit rushed straight to the sky.
Without any hesitation, Kyojuro squeezed out every bit of strength, and the flames drew a long tail on the ground.
The whistling wind came in an instant, and the compass needles around Akaza shrank at the speed of light, and the fighting spirit around him quietly dissipated.
"Come on, use the last move to fight to the death!"
The moment Kyojuro got close to Akaza, a blue light bullet burst out with Akaza as the center.
Destruction Kill·Final Style·Blue Silver Random Residual Light.
The light bullets close to Kyojuro's blade broke one by one, and his fighting spirit was also close to the point of disappearing.
In other words, Akaza and Kyojuro were infinitely close to that legendary realm.
However, Akaza was still in his prime, while Kyojuro was exhausted and wounded.
A faint light appeared in the woods in the distance, and in just one breath, the light reached its maximum.
Kiritani Sento flashed to Kyojuro's side, with leaves and branches still on his clothes.
Two huge dragons, one black and one white, entangled Kiritani Sento's sword, and a huge Tai Chi technique emerged from his feet.
Breathing of the pupils·Tai Chi object counterattack.
Amid the continuous dragon roars, Akaza's attack was bounced back by more than half.
Bang bang bang!
Akaza's light bullets began to kill each other, and he was a little confused. The other party used my attack to resolve my attack.
This is impossible!
This thought flashed through Akaza's mind.
"Yo!"
"Scare you!"
Kiritani Sento's slightly coquettish voice suddenly sounded, like a pebble thrown into the lake, stirring up ripples in Akaza's mind.
Kiritani Sento's double swords chopped off Akaza's arms, and Kyojuro's red sword chopped into Akaza's neck.
A bright knife light flashed, and Akaza's head flew several meters away.
Akaza's body stood there like a sculpture.
Was I beheaded?
How is this possible?
Kiritani Sento jumped high and shouted happily: "Wuhu! Big brother didn't lose!"
