A Manga That Starts From The Wrong Place

"Before that, can you tell me why you, as a human, can reach the highest level that is impossible for human beings?"

Yi Wozuo did not rush to attack, but asked his doubts at this time. As a ghost, he knew very well that the human body could not reach that realm.

Humans will get sick and injured. As time goes by, their bodies will gradually lose their vitality, and their strength will also decline with age. Therefore, it is impossible for humans to reach the highest level.

But now one suddenly appeared, and he was so young, at the age of the most vigorous human vitality, which changed his cognition.

"Humans are born weak, so they have the potential to grow up that even the gods are amazed. When you become a ghost, you gain power in an instant, but you also lose the infinite potential of human beings."

Ye Zai stared at Yi Wozu with his "Transparent World" fully activated. In addition to malice and oppression, he also had a grudge.

He has extremely strong destructive power in martial arts, the so-called ghost of fighting.

"Although you are the most disgusting to me in the twelve ghost months, and you also have the character of a strong man, but that's all, don't talk nonsense. When you meet me, your death star is already flashing in the starry sky."

When Yiwozu was still a human being, he chose to keep getting stronger in order to protect his family and loved ones that he valued, and he deserves respect.

But after becoming a ghost, because of the loss of all memory, only the obsession to become stronger is left in the heart. In order to make himself stronger, he only likes to fight with the strong, and at the same time disdains the weak, and even hates the weak.

However, as a ghost, he never kills or eats women because of the belief of the strong, and only chooses to eat people when he is extremely hungry.

Ye Zai agrees with this, but as long as it is still a man-eating demon, it is still the enemy of mankind.

"Really? I can't wait to experience the heights of human beings."

Yi Wozu squinted his golden pupils for a moment, stepped on his feet, a twelve-pointed snowflake array appeared under his feet, and the fighting spirit materialized and gushed out from the skin visible to the naked eye.

"The art is unfolded, destroying the killing Luo needle."

"Sure enough, it is the highest realm, and my compass needle can't sense your fighting spirit at all."

I admired the man who didn't have the slightest imposing manner but didn't have the slightest flaw in his body.

His Blood Ghost Art Destruction and Killing Luo Zhen can sense the opponent's aura like a compass, making his own attack and evasion movements as precise as being attracted by a magnet. At the same time, the stronger the opponent's aura, the stronger the Luo needle's response. The corresponding strength and precision are higher.

But in the face of an opponent who completely hides his fighting spirit, his blood ghost art is greatly reduced.

call out!

There was a sound of air being cut, and Yi Wozu appeared in front of Ye Zai in an instant, as if the distance of dozens of meters did not exist.

"Oh! It's so slow!"

But in the eyes of Ye Zai, who opened the "Transparent World", everything slowed down more than ten times. Yi Wozu's body muscles, heartbeat, blood flow, and bioelectricity were completely seen, and any movement of his was instantly predicted. judged.

Like a steel-hard fist hitting Ye Zai's face, he tilted his head slightly, the fist wind brushed his hair, and the sword in his hand moved towards Yi Wozu's neck instantly.

The flaw is here!

Yi Wozu's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, his conditioned reflex raised his head in an instant, and he used his inertia to use his waist to flip up the whole person.

"It's not a ghost-killing sword! You're not a ghost-killing swordsman?"

For a moment, Yi Wozu flipped back and fell to the ground after a few dozen meters, and his golden pupils couldn't believe it.

"Ordinary swords? It's not a ghost swordsman. Ordinary swords can't kill me at all, even if the martial arts have reached the highest level."

"Oh? Really, I don't think so." Ye Zai grinned, his figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yi Wozu, the sword in his right hand slashed towards Yi Wozu's head.

He doesn't have any basic skills with swords, but he has the slashing skills refined by killing countless monsters.

At the moment they just fought, he knew that his speed, strength and skills were different from those of Yi Wozu, but various skills made up for the gap.

It was the first time to play against "people", and it was not an opponent that was too far apart. This was a great grinding stone for Ye Zai to hone his skills against people.

In the flash of light and flint, Yi Wozu's fist hit the white sword edge. After a crisp sound, the right fist as hard as iron was chopped off, and the left fist quickly followed, but was chased by another sword. When he came up, his left fist was also chopped off by Qi Gan.

What a sharp sword! But even a sharp sword can't kill me if it's not a ghost-killing sword.

In the blink of an eye, the severed hands were instantly regenerated.

"It's useless, completely useless. Even if you can see through my body and weaknesses, a knife that isn't a ghost killer is useless at all. No matter how much flesh and blood I cut off, it will regenerate in an instant."

Dangdang's metal collision sounded in the raised dust, and the blue sword light and the sparks from the blow flickered in the dust. The eyes of ordinary people couldn't keep up with the speed of the movement of one person and one ghost.

"Oh, yes, then let me see how many hands and feet I can cut off you." Ye Zai's vindictive voice came.

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At the same time, Tanjiro Kamado struggled to move to Purgatory Kyojuro's side, shouting with tears in his eyes with worry on his face.

"Mr. Purgatory..."

Before he could finish speaking, Purgatory Kyojuro interrupted and said, "I'm fine, kitchen door boy, if you are seriously injured and exercise vigorously, the wound will split open and become fatal, and now is not the time to relax, the battle is still alive and well. Keep going, don't get close."

After speaking, Purgatory Xing Shoulang adjusted his chaotic breathing, straightened his waist, and the majestic fighting qi spurted out of his body, even if he was seriously injured at this time, he still stood tall.

"Although I don't know the powerhouse who came to help, and I'm not a swordsman from the ghost killing team, but as the parties, we must not let him face ghosts alone, and I will fulfill my duty as a pillar."

"But your body can't fight anymore." Tanjiro Kamado said with tears streaming down his cheeks as he looked at Purgatory Kyojuro, who was dripping blood on the ground.

"As long as the fighting spirit still exists, as a ghost-killing swordsman, you can still slay ghosts with a sword in hand." After speaking, Kyojuro looked at the tearful Tomon Tanjiro.

"Kid from the kitchen door, can you lend your sword to that strong man?"

"It's my duty." Tanjiro Du Men hurriedly handed the Japanese round sword to Purgatory Kyojuro. Only the sun wheel sword can kill ghosts, and he has long wanted to send the sword there.

Looking at the sparks of sword light that kept flickering in the raised dust, he couldn't see clearly, only the harsh sound of swords intersecting.

Weak, he can't do anything right now, not even the trivial matter of sending the knife up.

"And mine!" Inosuke, who was wearing a wild boar hood, also hurriedly handed over his knife.