When the astonishing fighting spirit spread throughout the space, the three protagonists couldn't help but take a step back, and their pupils trembled, as if they had been greatly shocked.
Tanjiro, Zenitsu and Inosuke each have particularly sharp senses. The fighting spirit that even ordinary people can clearly feel is undoubtedly amplified several times or even dozens of times by the sharp senses of these three people.
More than twice as much, it had a big impact on these three people.
Under such circumstances, Tanjiro had unconsciously held the knife and was sweating. Inosuke was like an enraged beast, with hairs all over his body standing up. Zenitsu held his head and stood on the spot.
He squatted down and screamed with a pale face.
"All three of you, stand down!"
Even Purgatory Anjuro's face was full of solemnity at this moment, standing in front of Tanjiro and the others, lowering his body, his hand already resting on the handle of the knife at his waist.
Only Li Ge looked forward coldly.
There, the figure slowly walking out of the smoke and dust had its full face revealed.
It was a young man with short pink hair, golden eyes, dark blue tattoos all over his body, and blood-red nails.
The man is not tall, and he looks younger than Purgatory Anjuro. He is wearing a purple short shirt, with rosary beads hanging on his ankles, and his feet are bare. He is dressed like a martial artist.
You can tell by looking at him that he is someone who is not easy to mess with.
If that's all, it's nothing.
The most important thing is that in this man's eyes, those golden eyes have words engraved on them.
Everyone can clearly see the words engraved in those eyes.
Left eye——"three".
Right eye——"wind up".
This is the symbol of the Twelve Ghost Moons, with numbers symbolizing their status and identity engraved in their eyes.
Engraving on the ghost's eyes.
The Ghost of Xia Xian has one eye engraving.
The ghost in front of me is undoubtedly the ghost of Shangxian.
"Wound three?"
Purgatory Xingjulang spoke in a deep voice.
Shang Xian San, the third existence among the Shang Xian ghosts, appeared in front of everyone at this moment.
"I am Yiwozao."
The self-proclaimed Ghost of the Wind, with a pair of golden eyes engraved with words, stared directly at Li Ge and Purgatory Anjuro.
On his face, a smile full of fighting spirit slowly appeared.
"I see, that's what happened?" Yiwozuo seemed to understand something, and said with a very aggressive smile: "There are two people with such fighting spirit here. No wonder Xia Xian is like that.
A ghost of that level would die so simply. It's impossible for an existence of that level to win over the two of you, right?"
Yiwozuo's words were obviously directed at Li Ge and Purgatory Xingjulang.
Obviously, this winding ghost has seen through it and realized that Li Ge and Purgatory Xingjulang are the strongest people here.
As for Tanjiro and the other three, Yiwozao didn't even see them in his eyes.
"Winding Three, right?" Purgatory Anjuro was still standing in front of Tanjiro and the others, staring at the Yiwozao, and said: "Are you also the behind-the-scenes controller of Mugen Train?"
Purgatory Anjuro thought that the reason why Yi Wo Zao appeared here was because he planned the Mugen Train incident together with the Nightmare One.
Unfortunately, this guess is wrong.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm different from the ghosts of Xiaxian's level. I won't do such troublesome things in a roundabout way." Yiwo Zuo shook his head and said: "I just happened to be around here because something happened to Xiaxian One.
After receiving the order, come here and take a look."
"Command?" Purgatory Xingjulang's heart moved, and he said: "A person who can command the ghost of winding? Could it be...?"
The idea in Purgatory Xingjulang's mind had just come up when Yiwozuo had already changed the topic.
"What are your two names?"
Yiwozu actually became interested in this point.
And the objects of his inquiry were naturally Li Ge and Purgatory Xingjulang.
"I am Purgatory Anjuro, Flame Pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad."
Purgatory Anjuro reported his name.
"As expected, you are Zhu."
Yiwozuo was not surprised.
Rather, after knowing that a demon of the level of Shimozuki-ichi has been defeated, no matter who it is, they will first doubt whether the person who did it is the pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps.
In the Demon Slayer Team, only pillar-level swordsmen are capable of slaying the last demons in the Twelve Demons Moon. Swordsmen of other levels cannot threaten the Twelve Demons Moon.
Even a Grade A swordsman is still powerless against the ghost of the upper and lower strings.
Therefore, for the Twelve Ghost Moons, the only one who is truly noteworthy is Zhu, and the only opponent worthy of facing up to is Zhu.
After seeing Purgatory Xingjulang, Yiwozao concluded that he was Zhu, but now he just confirmed the other person's name.
"What about you?" Yiwozuo turned his gaze to Li Ge, and the smile on his face became more prosperous as he said, "Which Zhu are you?"
However, when faced with Yi Wo Zuo's question, Li Ge didn't even answer, but just looked at him quietly.
"Don't you want to answer?" Yi Wozuo felt a little regretful, but did not feel angry. He said, "Well, strong people have tempers and privileges. You are indeed qualified to be proud."
Saying these words, Yiwozuo suddenly raised his head and released his completely unhidden aggression.
"But I am also a strong person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yiwozuo suddenly stepped on the ground, crushing it.
"The technique unfolds!"
Yiwo Zuo assumed the posture of a martial artist, striding on a horse, and doing the starting pose, causing a twelve-pointed snowflake array to appear under his feet.
"Destroy Kill Luo Needle!"
The snowflake array radiated light, making Yiwozuo's pair of golden eyes sparkle with golden light.
"Danger!"
Purgatory Anjuro reacted violently to this, and stepped forward without even thinking.
"pound!"
At this moment, Yiwozuo disappeared.
He stepped on the ground and broke through the formation of snowflakes under his feet. He rushed out as fast as lightning. At the same time as the sound of air explosions, he rushed in front of Li Ge and his group with a strong wind.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone felt their eyes blurred. Yi Wo Zuo disappeared one second, and appeared in front of himself and others the next second, with an aggressive smile on his face.
They all became so close.
Tanjiro couldn't react.
Zenitsu couldn't react.
Inosuke was also unable to react.
Even though their senses are extremely sharp, their bodies are completely unable to keep up with this absolute speed, let alone react.
Li Ge moved his fingers slightly.
There is no way, Yi Wo Zuo is here for him.
With a fearless smile, Shang Xian San waved his fist at Li Ge.
That blow was so fast that even the sonic boom couldn't catch up with it. It didn't sound until it was about to touch Lige's face.
But Li Ge stopped what he was about to do.
because---
"Breath of Fire·Type II·Rising Flame!"
The blazing blade rose from bottom to top, slashing at Yiwo Zuo's fist carrying the sonic boom.
Looking at this trend, before the fist touches Li Ge's face, the flaming blade will definitely cut off Yiwo Zuo's arm first.
"ha!"
Yiwo Zuo was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed wildly, twisted his arm, and without flinching, he struck at the fire blade that was slashing at him.
"clang!"
The fist carrying the sonic boom collided with the blade carrying the fire, and what was finally aroused was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, causing the two people in the collision to bounce away from each other and widen the distance.
"Breath of Fire·One Type·Shiranui!"
Infernal Anjojuro's whole body was filled with flames, and he charged towards the Yiwo Seat with a momentum as fierce as a rocket.
"Destruction and killing·random style!"
Seeing the infernal Anjuro who was rushing towards him so fast that his figure was blurred and unable to see the whole picture, Yiwozuo's eyes burst with fighting spirit. He advanced instead of retreating and struck out with both hands like a machine gun.
"Bang——!"
Amidst the explosions, Purgatory Xingshoulang's charge was blocked by Yiwozuo, and the fire blade he slashed out was blocked by Yiwozuo's machine gun-like fists. He seemed to be caught in a violent storm, and was almost concentrated to a point.
Countless punches were knocked out on the spot.
The eyes of one person and one ghost suddenly met, causing fierce sparks of friction.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang——"
The next moment, a fierce battle between the swordsman and the martial artist started on the spot without any warning.
Infernal Xingshoulang failed to hit a single blow, and directly slashed out a flurry of flames, causing the blade wrapped in flames to slash towards Yiwozuo. It seemed that he was attacking every corner of Yiwozuo's body, but in fact, his energy was faint.
Locked at Yiwozuo's neck, most of the slashes were directed at Yiwozuo's vitals after a false shot.
Yiwozao was not afraid, and faced the sword of Purgatory Anjuro with both fists, and started fighting with his bare hands. His fists frequently hit the blade of Purgatory Anjuro, deflecting it, knocking it away, smashing it away, and even blocking it.
Both hands were cut with countless blood marks by the blade, and a large amount of blood was spilled.
However, Yiwozao did not pay attention to such a costly battle at all. Instead, he burst out with amazing fighting spirit and fighting spirit. While laughing, he swung his fists wildly, and let the powerful punches attack Infernal Anjuro like a mountain.
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As for the injuries on Yiwozuo's body, in the face of the terrifying regeneration ability of the Shangxian Ghost, they were healed in less than a second.
"Your attacks are useless! Anjuro!"
Yiwozuo laughed and suddenly punched Purgatory Xingjulang.
"Bang——!"
There was another explosion, and Yiwozuo's powerful fist landed on the knife that Infernal Antojuro had set up in a hurry. After a shock wave was created, Infernal Antojuro was knocked away.
"Gu...!"
Infernal Anjuro couldn't stop his tendency to retreat violently. His feet rubbed against the ground, causing a flurry of flying sand and rocks.
"Destruction kills..."
Yiwozao immediately took up his posture again, trying to blast out his fist at Purgatory Xingjulang who flew out like a cannonball.
However, Yiwozuo suddenly stopped.
Just because, in front of him, another figure appeared at some point.
Yiwozuo maintained his posture, the smile on his face getting wider and wider.
Li Ge appeared in front of Yiwo Zuo with a calm face, except for his eyes, which shone with a little indifference.