Chapter 71
At this moment, Akaza's body was still in the posture of swinging his fist, but his head had broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
On the relatively large fragments of his skull, one of its eyes showed extreme astonishment and disbelief.
"The Supreme Realm? Is that the Supreme Realm?"
"Hahaha, what an amazing strike! I have no regrets for being defeated by a strong man like you."
When Akaza was dying, all his memories were restored. After the revolving lantern, he laughed out loud. His eyes softened as he looked at Ji Qingfeng, as if he was looking at a respectable opponent.
"Oh, is he really dead? Akaza is my best friend."Douma tried his best to pretend to be sad, but his words could not hide his true face, a poor guy without any emotion.
In fact, when Ji Qingfeng took action, Kokushibo had every chance to rescue Akaza, but he didn't do it.
Because he thought that it was enough to get rid of the ghost hunter by himself.
"Brother Qingfeng!"
"Too strong!"
Tanjiro, Agatsuma Zenitsu and Hashibira Inosuke just came back to their senses from the continuous thunder. They were dumbfounded and stared at Ji Qingfeng's tall and straight back in amazement.
Rengoku Kyojuro did not exclaim in admiration this time, but stared at Kokushibo and Douma with a serious expression.
He decisively ordered:"Tanjiro, you guys go and protect the civilians on the train and evacuate them quickly."
The crows around them had already sensed the urgency of the situation, and quickly disappeared from their sight, rushing to the headquarters as quickly as possible.
Rengoku Kyojuro knew very well that the most critical thing at the moment was to hold on with Ji Qingfeng until dawn, or wait for the arrival of other pillars.
Tanjiro and the others, who were eager to stay and fight side by side, could only walk towards the train with reluctance after receiving the evacuation order.
This time, even Agatsuma Zenitsu, who was usually crybaby, timid, and often backed down, stood silently in place because of the tall figure in the distance. Even though he was scared to death, he wanted to stay.
Because the person who had always cared for and protected him like a brother-Ji Qingfeng, was facing the two extremely dangerous ghosts alone.
After they left, Rengoku Kyojuro resolutely walked to Ji Qingfeng's side, his piercing eyes staring at Kokushibo and Douma opposite, he asked Ji Qingfeng loudly:"The Sound Pillar, that is the legendary Kokushibo, right?"
"The other one also looks like an upper-rank demon."
Ji Qingfeng looked solemn when he heard this, nodded, and continued:"The other one is the second upper-rank demon, Douma."
Then, Ji Qingfeng carefully considered his tone and suggested to Rengoku Kyojuro:"You... should retreat with Tanjiro and the others."
"Just leave this to me."
Despite the unexpected events, he did not forget the fundamental purpose of this trip.
If Rengoku Kyojuro died in this battle, wouldn't his trip be in vain?
"Absolutely not!"
The determination in Rengoku Kyojuro's words made Ji Qingfeng scratch his head.
Sure enough, he had already expected in his heart that if Rengoku Kyojuro retreated at this point, he would not be the Flame Pillar.
On the other side, Douma said softly with a gentle and reassuring smile on his face:"Sir Kokushibo, your target should be the ghost hunter in a white robe.
Then, I will deal with the ghost hunter with big eyes."
Kokushibo was silent and did not respond, his eyes were always fixed on Ji Qingfeng.
At this moment, the atmosphere between the two sides was unusually quiet, like the moment of silence before the storm.
" When you fight Douma later, be sure to pay attention to his blood demon technique.
It has a great inhibitory effect on swordsmen who rely on breathing techniques to fight. In particular, you must avoid inhaling the ice crystals formed by his own poisonous blood.
Fortunately, the breath of fire you have mastered may give you a certain advantage over other pillars when fighting Douma."
The battle was imminent, and Ji Qingfeng had no time to explain more.
At this critical moment of life and death, the two pillar-level swordsmen rushed towards their opponents without hesitation.
If this battle was lost, Rengoku Kyojuro would die, and he himself would probably be guarded.
"Don’t die, Flame Pillar!"
""Hahaha! You too, the Thunder Pillar!"
Rengoku Kyojuro laughed in response to Ji Qingfeng's encouragement.
Looking at the other end of the battlefield.
Kokushibo held a long sword in his hand, his face as cold as iron.
Douma held a golden iron fan with extremely sharp edges in each hand, and his eyes revealed a playful look.
Ji Qingfeng and Rengoku Kyojuro accelerated their sprint like a gust of wind and lightning, and in a flash they arrived in front of their respective opponents.
Clang, clang, clang.
The clang of metal and iron clashing was like a rapid drumbeat, resounding throughout the battlefield.
Relying on his superb skills, Ji Qingfeng launched a fierce duel with Kokushibo in just a few breaths.
His performance moved Kokushibo.
The opponent obviously did not expect that Ji Qingfeng could already skillfully use the transparent world, and his speed and strength were completely different from before.
Clang!
The red Nichirin Sword collided with the demon blade made of Kokushibo's own flesh and blood again, sparks flew, and the contest between them had obviously entered a white-hot level.
"Tell me your name, Ghost Hunter!"
Hei Shi Mou asked Ji Qingfeng's name indifferently, revealing a recognition of the powerful opponent in his words.
""Ha! My name is, Tsugakuin Yoshiichi!"
Veins popped up on Ji Qingfeng's forehead, and he kept increasing the strength of the knife with both hands.
Although he deliberately called out Tsugakuin Yoshiichi's name to provoke the other party, he was secretly thinking in his heart.
Even if he has increased his strength to the extreme, it seems that he is still unable to match Kokushibo.
When Kokushibo heard Ji Qingfeng's words, he caught a glimpse of his face that looked like Tsugakuin Yoshiichi, and the expression on his face gradually twisted into an extremely hideous one. He suddenly exerted force, and a huge force opened Ji Qingfeng's middle door.
Before he had time to adjust his body, Ji Qingfeng heard a sharp shout
""Breathing of the Moon, Six Forms, Lonely Moon in the Long Night!"
While Ji Qingfeng was slightly unbalanced, Heishibo decisively launched a series of high-speed slashes concentrated on one point.
The swift and fierce slashes were like the cold moonlight that broke the long night, and went straight to Ji Qingfeng's throat.
At the critical moment, Ji Qingfeng relied on his instinct to quickly lean back to avoid the first wave of fierce slashes from Heishibo.
However, Heishibo did not give him any breathing space, and his figure moved to Ji Qingfeng's side in the blink of an eye.
The demon blade covered with strange eyes in his hand slashed towards his neck again.
This time, Heishibo came here to end Ji Qingfeng's life, so after a brief test, he did not hold back at all.
