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72 The battle of winding

"Really?"

Chen Qingyan turned around and looked at Purgatory Xingjulang. This Flame Pillar obviously has a family inheritance. Logically speaking, even if the "Breath of Flame" is used to exchange for other things, he should have discussed it with his family.

I originally thought that Tanjiro would trade for "Water Breathing", but I didn't expect Anjuro to be the most decisive one.

"Well, I have made a decision." Purgatory Xingjulang nodded and spoke concisely.

Unlike Tanjiro and the other three who have just joined the Demon Slayer Corps and have just become ghost hunters, as a pillar, Anjuro has seen too many tragedies. Compared with ghosts, humans are too weak. People without talents can't do anything for someone.

He became a demon slayer swordsman with this idea, but it was difficult for him to resist effectively in front of ordinary demons.

The young man named Qingyan in front of him, Xingjulang had seen him take action before. In addition to the sword that could eat ghosts, what really enabled the young man to defeat ghosts was the powerful and mysterious power in his body. This power was greatly enhanced.

Youthful physique.

As for whether this power can cause actual damage to ghosts, it doesn't matter, because the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps have always used the Nichirin Sword to kill ghosts, and the breathing method only allows people to temporarily gain the same power, speed, and burst as ghosts.

It is just an important auxiliary tool for various physical constitutions.

In this case, if there is an additional practice method that can greatly enhance the physical quality, it will only be beneficial to the Demon Slayer Squad. Purgatory Anjuro has already had an idea in his mind, but he did not take the liberty to ask. Now that the other party has said it, then it must be

do not miss it.

"That's great."

Joy appeared on Chen Qingyan's face, and he turned to look at the other three teenagers.

"What about you, do you want to change? I also have some very powerful practices, and I have learned how to save my life at critical moments."

The Qi pills quickly condensed and formed in Chen Qingyan's palm, sometimes expanding and sometimes contracting. The terrifying Qi energy shocked Tanjiro and the other three.

Chen Qingyan waved his exquisite long sword, "There is also my swordsmanship, do you want to learn it? If you want to learn it, make a decision quickly. I will leave before dawn, and we may not see each other again in the future."

"It's so awesome, I want to learn, I want to learn!!!"

The pig-headed boy yelled with exaggerated body movements.

But Chen Qingyan, who had a calm smile one moment, had already changed his face. Infernal Xingshoulang turned his head and stared outside the carriage. The next moment, a wave of air exploded, and the figure of Yanzhu was instantly missing from the carriage.

Tanjiro seemed to smell some strong stench, and his expression suddenly changed.

Before the pig-headed boy and the yellow-haired boy could react, an extremely fierce fight suddenly broke out outside the carriage not far from the crowd.

Waves of fire rolled around, and punches broke through the air.

"If you don't want those passengers to die, take them away quickly." After receiving the prompt from the space, Chen Qingyan took out the magic blade and said solemnly.

World quest, activated.

The mysterious winder who had been missing for so long finally appeared.

Moreover, because of the need to protect the passengers, Yanzhu actually sustained injuries during the brief confrontation.

With this layer of drag, if this continues, Purgatory Anjuro will soon be defeated.

After Tanjiro reacted, he quickly realized this, and the three of them rushed out and spread out to guide the passengers to escape.

Chen Qingyan, on the other hand, stared at the two warring parties motionlessly. He neither intervened rashly nor left the train, but just watched the fierce fight between Yanzhu and the short-haired Shangxian who was fighting with his bare hands.

"Is it only useful to behead..."

Chen Qingyan's eyes moved rapidly, and as the battlefield moved, he kept capturing and analyzing the fighting styles and methods of both sides. The healing power of the Shangxian Ghost was more than ten times stronger than that of the Night Demon King Fenik in the previous world, and he recovered almost immediately after being injured.

As before, no matter how much blood was lost, how many bones were broken, or even if the chest was cut open, he could continue to fight without any influence and maintain peak combat power at all times.

On the contrary, as a human being, Infernal Anjuro, even if he is superb in swordsmanship and proficient in using the breath of fire, as long as he is lightly brushed, he will suffer injuries that cannot be recovered in a short time, including his head, heart, abdomen, limbs, and joints.

Wait, the weaknesses of the human body can be seen everywhere, and physical strength is being consumed rapidly. With the accumulation of injuries and the passage of time, the strength is irreversibly declining bit by bit.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Chen Qingyan made a decision in his heart, and the powerful internal force in his body began to boil. Chixia's true energy came out from his body, and a layer of rosy clouds covered his body. His hair floated gently under the influence of the internal force, and his black hair instantly turned red.

Bang!

The energy exploded, and a dent was made in the floor of the carriage. Chen Qingyan turned into a red light and approached the battlefield at high speed.

"Is there another pillar?"

Yi Wo Zuo screamed excitedly, his short peach hair stood up in the wind as he jumped. The moment he landed, his strong, striped arms punched out into the air, punching him six times in a row.

Hiss——

A dense roar breaks through the air.

The air was squeezed and exploded, as if there were powerful cannonballs blasting away. Chen Qingyan did not dodge or dodge. After just a brief observation, he had already figured out the fighting skills of this winding ghost. The magic blade cut out diagonally, like

One by one, the sharp thorns punctured the balloon, causing a rumble and vibration, and bursts of smoke and dust were raised all around.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, a figure rushed out boldly, and the ground cracked with a thud.

Yiwozuo turned his eyes and found that the guy who was still a hundred meters away had appeared behind him. The long and narrow blade that disgusted him was quietly stabbing at him at an angle that was difficult to detect visually.

Another strong and exciting opponent.

With a flash of light, a huge snowflake array with twelve corners appeared, destroying the Killing Luo Needle, and the technique unfolded!

Yiwo Zuo lunged and punched, the powerful force even distorting the air, but the knife that the punch was clearly aimed at felt like cotton when it was struck down, with nothing left.

The huge inertia did not have any impact on Yiwozuo, and his magnet-like perception made him react in an instant - Bang! Dong Dong Dong! Crash!!

The fists and blades clashed, the destructive killing style collided with the overlapping slashing Xia Xuanjian style. The momentary exchange was like a firecracker exploding. The splashed blood was forcibly taken back before it even hit the ground, only to fall on the magic blade.

The blood on it is forcibly absorbed.

Yiwo Zuo was keenly aware of the anomaly, and he hated this strange weapon even more. He tried to hit the blade with every punch, hoping to destroy it.

Chen Qingyan would not let the other party get what he wanted. He drew his knife and turned over, but his body was strangely lying on the ground. He kicked out, his energy gathered, and the sound was ear-piercing.

Yiwozuo was kicked and flew up. The tear-like wound had not yet healed, but a smile of control appeared on his face. He took the opportunity to hang upside down in the air, his body exploded, and he swung a terrifying force from top to bottom.

Boxing, boom! The terrifying impact caused the ground to shatter like leaf patterns, and the remaining force continued to spread outward.

——Destruction Kill·Shattered Style·Ten Thousand Leaves Shining Willow.

But at this time, Purgatory Xingshoulang, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly appeared behind Yiwozuo. The sun wheel knife set off a fire, and the flames drew an arc in the air, and the fire rainbow passed through it. Like, I have a practice room.

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