Chapter 44: Opportunity to Fall
I was stabbed a lot when I was writing this. Watching Death in Purgatory over and over again, the author almost lost his emotions.
Watching the opponent's body recover, Tazmi didn't show any expression.
The exposure time of Hizhi Breathing is short, and it is indeed a shortcoming that I cannot adapt quickly.
Although he trained like crazy when this day came, he still couldn't reach the expected goal.
I had fully planned to come here for about a month. Except for the Spider Mountain incident two days before I arrived, most of the rest of my time was spent on the road.
Fortunately, Xingjulang was a kind man and chose to take him to practice while on the road.
Originally, the time was very generous, but they did not expect that the sudden increase in casualties made the two of them need to start from Anjuro's hometown non-stop.
It was at that time that he received a letter from Tanjiro.
The study of Sun Breathing also began at that time.
After less than twenty days of learning, the relatively simple and easy-to-use breathing methods such as the breathing of fire and the breathing of water are very simple for me, but the breathing of the sun, every step after that is a test of physical fitness and lungs. test.
Yiwozuo was right, he was indeed forcing himself to use the immature breathing method to fight.
Collision with the strong, the improvement of progress is also obvious.
just.
"I'm sorry, Brother Xingjulang... I was willful..."
Hearing the boy's apology, Purgatory Anjuro smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder.
"How could that be? Just be fine!"
I believe in the opponent's choice, just like when the boy told me about the attack from the front, I will never hesitate.
It was his suggestion to accept the other party as his stepson. The other party accepted and learned the Breath of Flame. The Breath of Sun after that was the goal of the boy's journey. There was no need for him to stop the boy from becoming stronger.
All he needs to do is just watch him grow!
"Well! I'm fine, thank you Brother Xingjulang for your concern!"
Looking at the smiling Anjuro, Tazmi nodded heavily.
Yiwo Zuo just watched the two of them chatting without interrupting.
"Kamamon boy! Pig-headed boy! You two just stand there and wait! Protect the general public!"
After Anjuro arranged the tasks for the two weaklings, the atmosphere of the battle instantly changed.
"It is the duty of our Demon Slayer Team to eliminate evil spirits..."
"And we will carry out our mission!"
The chilling air rippled in the open space, and the posture of Tazmi and Xingshouro holding swords spread out and standing side by side made Yiwozao extremely excited.
"Come on! Let's fight!"
As Yiwozuo finished speaking, the two people who had taken a stance disappeared instantly.
boom! ! !
Countless flames burned fiercely, and Tazmi and Anjuro ran together, like an infinite train, the train turned into flames and rushed towards Yiwozao.
"Breath of Fire·One Type·Shiranui!"
"Mixed Breath·Breath of Fire·Shape of Seven·Scorching Sun Light!"
The two figures were running on the ground, and their constantly intertwining figures made the compass of Yiwo Zuo rotate crazily.
"What an incredible fighting spirit...but it's a pity..."
Yiwozuo murmured as he watched the two men's combined offensive.
"Destruction, chaos, and empty style!"
boom! boom! boom!
The hand starts with extremely high speed and strikes violently forward.
The combination of the random style and the empty style resulted in countless swings and many attacks that were difficult to detect with the naked eye and attacked the two of them.
In the next moment, countless fists clashed with Tazmi's sword, and they collided twenty or thirty times in just one moment.
After blocking all Tazumi's slashes that looked like the rays of the sun. Xingshou Lang grasped the gap between Yi Wo Zuo and swung towards Yi Wo Zuo's neck with a one-shaped swing.
Feeling the frantic warning from the compass pointer, Yi Wo Zuo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth.
He first squatted down to avoid Xingjuro's horizontal slash aimed at the neck, put his hands on the ground, and raised one foot high.
"Destruction Kill, Foot Style, Crown First Cut!"
A fatal kick hit Anjuro's head, but Anjuro did not dodge the attack in front of him, but changed his moves again in the blink of an eye.
"Breath of Fire·Shape of Wu·Fire Tiger!"
The veins in the hand holding the Sun Lun Sword bulged out, and the monstrous flames wrapped around the distance and slashed downwards, turning into a huge flaming tiger, slashing towards Yiwozuo's heel with the power of a tiger's attack.
Yanhu collided with the blade-turned-foot cutter in an instant. As a huge roar sounded, the ground shattered under the powerful power of the two.
Feeling that one foot was chopped off by Xingshou Lang, Yiwozuo's eyes widened, and the foot's regeneration was completed instantly.
"Destruction Kill, Kick Style, Flowing Flash of Light!"
"Breath of Fire·Three Forms·All Forms of Air Flame! Four Forms·Whirls of Prosperous Flames!"
Xingshourou, who changed his moves twice in a row, could barely block Yiwozao's fierce kick that was like a flash explosion.
The two exchanged more than ten moves in just a short moment.
"Destruction Kill·Shattered Style·Ten Thousand Leaves Shiny Willow!"
But the next moment, Yiwozuo punched the ground. The impact caused the ground to shatter like leaf patterns, and the protrusions of countless giant rocks gave him a brief respite.
Because Tazmi, who could still be detected by the compass just now, suddenly disappeared at that moment.
Not long after Yiwozuo landed, a figure quietly appeared in front of him.
"Mixed·Breath of Fire·Awakening of Insects!"
The Jingzhe Sword that should have been blooming with blue light now produced countless flames from scratch, and a very fast stabbing blow instantly pierced Yiwo Zuo's neck.
laugh!
The neck was pierced, the throat was penetrated straight, and even his own spine was shattered by the opponent's huge thrust.
"Ahem..."
Yiwozuo, who opened his mouth and could only spit out blood, was shocked. He was so shocked that his eyes widened as he looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.
'Why...the compass doesn't guide me...'
'This guy...shouldn't...'
In just a short moment, Yi Wozuo already understood that the young man in front of him had stepped into the supreme realm that he had dreamed of before him.
Although it only lasted for less than a moment, he still successfully deceived his compass perception.
Anjuro is already rushing towards him, and he must use all his strength.
Otherwise, you will die.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
Yelling, Yiwozuo was surprisingly angry at this moment.
'How could I die in a place like this? impossible! '
It's impossible to chop off your own head with this kind of thrusting sword skill!
Numerous blood vessels bulged out in Yiwozuo's neck and face. While his muscles clamped the boy's Nichirin Knife hard, Yiwozai's arms also swung at the same time.
While holding the boy's Nichirin sword with one hand to prevent it from moving again, he turned his head ninety degrees and bit Anjuro's slash against the injury on his neck.
The other arm was not idle either and swung towards Anjuro's chest.
Seeing the Yiwozuo in front of him with such a strong desire to survive, Xingshourou held the blade tightly with one hand, trying to chop off the opponent's head with one blow, while catching the Yiwozai with the other hand and trying to punch through the chest. A punch.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Just like that, the roars of the three people resounded throughout the area.