Akaza retracted his fist and smiled, as if he was very satisfied with what had just happened.

""Yes, boy, you are stronger than I thought. But this is just the beginning."

As soon as the voice fell, Akaza's figure disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared on the other side of Luochuan, and his fighting spirit condensed again.

This time, the destructive killing air style was no longer a simple test, but a dense attack like rain.

Seeing Akaza's action, Rengoku protected Luochuan behind him.

""Flame Breathing Type IV - Flame Vortex!"

Purgatory's voice echoed in the night, as if to ignite the surrounding air.

At this moment, Purgatory Kyojuro's Sun Wheel Sword was like a divine weapon tempered by flames.

Billowing flames condensed around its blade, and as he swung it, the flames expanded rapidly, forming a huge vortex of flames.

In an instant, the collision of the two forces formed a visual and sensory feast in the air.

The collision of flames and invisible fighting spirit produced a series of explosive sounds, shining brightly, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

Purgatory Kyojuro's flame vortex and Akaza's air attack clashed fiercely in the air. The flames were like shields, taking every invisible attack abruptly. Whenever the two forces collided, the flames would burst into a brighter light, and the air attacks were constantly consuming the power of the flame vortex. The two sides seemed to be caught in a tug-of-war.

In this fierce collision, the surrounding air was completely distorted, and the dust and sparks raised were like a small storm, rolling up The flames blew away pieces of soil on the battlefield.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a scorched atmosphere.

As the forces of both sides continued to collide and offset each other, the vortex of fire finally dissipated in the air with Akaza's air style in an extremely strong impact. The huge energy release made the dust and smoke on the entire battlefield thicker, and the vision became blurred for a moment.

Luochuan looked at the vague outline of Akaza through the smoke, and then looked at the figure of his eldest brother.

It's almost time, the eldest brother is about to start close combat.

It was also from this time that the eldest brother began to be injured and eventually died.

The more he was at this time, the more he couldn't be anxious. He had to help his eldest brother to plunder the battlefield and reduce his injuries.

When Akaza and his eldest brother were fighting a decisive battle, he entered the transparent world to protect his eldest brother.

Before the three pillar-level breathing methods were integrated.

In the transparent state, he could temporarily suppress Musashi Musashi.

Now after the fusion, Luochuan's strength has been greatly improved.

It is not difficult for him to enter the transparent world state and suppress Akaza so that he has no time to take care of his eldest brother.

"Luochuan, be careful."

After saying that, Purgatory's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a circle of tiny flame vortexes.

"Buzz——"

Purgatory appeared in front of Akaza, and the scarlet Sun Blade brought a wave of fire from the bottom up towards Akaza's chin.

"Good reaction speed!"

Akaza chuckled and turned his head slightly. The flame on the Purgatory Sun Blade brushed against the edge of Akaza's cheek. Purgatory missed the target, but his hand did not stop moving.

He put away the sword, held it horizontally with both hands, and slashed forward again.

"boom————"

Countless, more intense collisions than Akaza's air strikes came from between the two.

The blue fighting spirit and the red fire were colliding crazily.

"Kyojuro, if you don't agree, your outstanding sword skills will disappear along with you. Won't you be sad?"

"I said, I don't agree!"

"Oh, then I hope your life, which is entering the countdown, can make me happy!"

Akaza smiled at Rengoku with his white teeth exposed, then turned sideways and kicked him with a whip kick.

Akaza's offensive intensified again, and every movement of his was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, as if he was going to tear the air apart.

Although Rengoku Kyojuro resolved Akaza's attacks one by one, he gradually became powerless under Akaza's storm-like attack.

Although Purgatory's flames were fierce, they gradually lost their previous ferocity in front of Akaza's cold and sharp fighting spirit.

In an intensive confrontation, Akaza found a flaw, and his fist, as if carrying a declaration of death, slammed heavily on Rengoku's Sun Wheel Sword, knocking Rengoku violently away.

Rengoku hit the ground heavily, dust flew, and the whole person looked ugly. He supported himself with the sword.

The surrounding air produced a slight fluctuation because of this blow, as if even time had stagnated.

Akaza slowly walked towards Purgatory, and his eyes were no longer fierce as when he was fighting, but a deep sorrow and pity.

"Still unwilling to become a demon, Kyojuro?" Akaza's voice was low,"This is the gap between us. If you become a demon, you can do the same, fight with me!" Purgatory raised his head, even though his face was covered with dust and blood, it could not conceal the determination in his eyes."I...I will never become a ghost!"

His voice was not as loud as before, but it was still firm.

"Kyojuro you...."

Akaza was about to say something, but he accidentally noticed that the annoying fly in front of him had disappeared. Where was he? Did he run away alone without helping Kyojuro? As expected, the weak deserved to die!

As soon as this thought came to Akaza's mind, he suddenly felt a chill on his back due to a strong sense of crisis.

A chilling killing intent wafted through the air.

Relying on his almost subconscious fighting instinct, Akaza punched the right back of his neck.

""Thunder Breathing Form I·Thunderbolt Flash·Ten Consecutive Attacks!"

The voice came from behind Akaza, which was the most difficult position for Akaza to defend. Akaza

's reaction was extremely fast, but he swung his fist too hastily.

Under Luochuan's long-accumulated Form I, Akaza's defense was too weak.

The Sun Wheel Sword flashed with lightning arcs and went straight down along the knuckles of Akaza's fist until it stopped at the wrist.

Looking at Luochuan, whose momentum had changed greatly in front of him, Akaza's eyes were a little stunned. He was injured. This kid actually cut himself?

However, Luochuan did not give Akaza time to be stunned.

The next nine slashes came like a storm. Every time the Sun Wheel Sword was swung, it was accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning. In the flashing light, Luochuan's figure almost turned into a series of afterimages, moving quickly around Akaza. Akaza tried to fight back, but Luochuan's speed made it difficult for him to lock on to the target.

Every time when he When he felt that he could fight back, Luochuan's position changed again.

Akaza felt unprecedented pressure, a feeling that was like confronting an entire thunderstorm.

Every strike of Luochuan was extremely precise, and his blade seemed to be able to sense Akaza's weaknesses, and every cut made Akaza's face more and more ugly.

Especially when one of the knives gently slid across Akaza's neck, even if it only left a shallow wound.

The pain and the threat of death also made Akaza feel a strange sense of absurdity.

This kid can cut off his own neck?

In just a few seconds, Luochuan completed his ten consecutive strikes.

When Luochuan stopped, Akaza's arm was already bloody and bloody, and it looked horrible.

The arm that should have been able to confront the Nichirin Sword head-on seemed so fragile in front of Luochuan's lightning power.

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