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"Is that all? If this is the source of your anger, you're still far from it."
Ryosuke remained silent, holding his breath as he shook off the ice crystals covering his body.
Not only is Douma physically strong and quick to recover, but his Blood Demon Arts are also disgusting and unpredictable.
Its main function is to manipulate cold air and ice. Most importantly, if inhaled, it will damage the alveoli, making it a natural counter to Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen who rely on breathing techniques.
A sudden flash of lightning tore through the night!
Ryosuke transformed into a winding bolt of lightning and launched the attack!
Thunder Breathing - First Form - Thunderclap Flash - Six-Strike Combo!
Ryosuke moved swiftly, flashing around Doma and instantly slashing at his side.
Tong Mo gently waved his golden fan, tracing an elegant arc.
Blood Demon Art: Mandala!
In an instant, the air became icy cold, and countless ice crystal vines appeared out of thin air, dancing wildly and blocking in front of Doumo!
Two crisp sounds rang out, and ice shards flew everywhere, but they failed to completely shatter it.
"It's no use."
Doma's smile remained unchanged.
Ryosuke grinned, and lightning suddenly surged forth!
The crackling arcs of electricity, like wildly dancing silver snakes, bathed the surroundings in a ghastly white light!
The ultimate power of thunder exploded! Ryosuke's speed broke through the limit at this moment!
The lightning on the Nichirin Blade solidified, and with a piercing tearing sound, the ice crystal vines shattered!
The blade's momentum remained undiminished, aimed straight for Tongmo's neck!
"Varied……!"
Doma's pupils contracted slightly, and he hastily held the two fans in front of his neck!
A terrifying force struck, and Douma's body was sent flying backward uncontrollably.
Ryosuke did not stop; with lightning speed, the two figures moved swiftly.
Brick, stone, and wooden beams collapsed and crumbled, and countless houses collapsed.
As he moved at high speed, Ryosuke's Nichirin Blade was already close to his neck, cutting into his flesh!
Doma was not angry; instead, he revealed a fanatical gleam.
"Wow, you're amazing! As a human, you're incredibly strong! Much stronger than those Pillars who died before! But..."
Before he finished speaking, a powerful chill emanated from the wound on his neck!
Blood congealed, and ice crystals spread upwards along the Nichirin Blade!
Ryosuke's pupils suddenly contracted.
"You can't cut off my head like that."
Tong Mo smiled and immediately began to dance with his golden fan.
Blood Demon Art: Snowfall in the Withered Garden!
In an instant, a torrent of icy mist and ice crystals, like a blizzard, crashed down on Ryosuke, who was right in front of him!
At this distance, there's no way to avoid it!
Chapter 84: Fight to the death!
Ryosuke's fighting spirit exploded, shattering the ice crystals, and he instantly changed his move.
Thunder Breathing, Fifth Form: Heat Realm Thunder, Heaven-Shattering!
A scorching, explosive lightning strike erupted!
Thunder and frost collided and devoured each other in a frenzy, annihilating one another!
The explosive shockwave cleared away the surrounding ruins once again.
Ryosuke staggered back several meters, half-kneeling on the ground, and finally couldn't help but cough violently.
The rhythm of forcibly holding one's breath was disrupted, and a breath of mist mixed with icy shards was exhaled.
He quickly covered his mouth and nose to adjust.
Doma stroked the skin on his neck, which had returned to its original state, and exclaimed in amazement.
"How clever you are! You know to hold your breath to avoid inhaling my cold air. You are the calmest and most resourceful swordsman I have ever met."
He exclaimed in sincere admiration, then tilted his head, his smile still filled with compassion.
"But as a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, can you defeat me by relying on breathing techniques and holding your breath all the time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently waved his golden fan.
Blood Demon Art: Crystal Child!
A thick, cold fog quickly condensed around him.
In the blink of an eye, three ice crystal dolls that looked exactly like Douma appeared.
Ryosuke stared intently, his heart sinking.
This is what makes Doma so troublesome!
Not only is his Blood Demon Art disgusting, but he can also summon!
These ice crystal puppets not only perfectly replicate his Blood Demon Arts, but are also extremely difficult to destroy!
"Then, let's continue... Demon Slayer!"
Doma smiled, and both his real body and the doll waved their folding fans simultaneously.
Blood Demon Art: Frosty White Princess!
Eight exquisite ice lotuses suddenly bloomed, each with a beautiful ice crystal doll in the center, shaped like a young girl.
They parted their lips slightly and exhaled an extreme chill that could freeze everything!
Eight cold fronts converged into a devastating winter storm!
Wherever it passed, the ground froze, the air solidified, and it surged towards Liang Jie in an overwhelming manner!
Ryosuke gritted his teeth, and the lightning on his Nichirin Blade transformed into a dazzling, blazing white!
Breathing of Thunder, Fifth Form: Heat Realm Thunder - Scorching Explosion!
The blazing lightning, like a roaring fire dragon, crashed into them!
Extreme heat and extreme cold collided violently, causing a massive burst of white steam that filled the entire area and obscured visibility.
However, beneath Doma and his doll's feet, countless tiny bolts of lightning shot up as if they were alive, weaving together into a giant electric net!
Thunder Breathing, Third Form: Mosquito Gathering Thunder, Binding Chains!
The paralyzing and binding effects of lightning surged forth!
The movements of Doma and the doll paused simultaneously, creating a fleeting gap!
Amidst the steam and mist, a suppressed yet violent dragon roar suddenly exploded!
Ryosuke unleashed all his power at this moment without reservation!
A ferocious dragon of lightning tore through the mist and roared as it charged toward Doma, its momentum capable of incinerating everything in its path!
Thunder Breathing, Seventh Form: Fire Thunder God!
Ryosuke has now mastered the four forms of the Thunderclap Sword Technique, and the power of the Fire Thunder God is several times stronger than when he killed Zero-chan!
For the first time, a look of horror appeared in Doma's usually smiling, rainbow-colored eyes!
In a hurry, he broke free of his restraints, and a large amount of cold mist spread out!
Vampire Art·Misty Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva!
The other three puppets also performed the same action at the same time!
Four compassionate and solemn ice bodhisattvas rose from the ground and stood in front of Tongmo!
They opened their enormous mouths and exhaled a vast expanse of icy, frigid air!
boom! Boom boom boom! ! !
The thunder dragon roared, smashing through three ice bodhisattvas summoned by puppets, its power still lingering!
The remaining Thunder Dragon charged headlong into the last one summoned by Doma's main body!
A deafening explosion sounded!
The Ice Bodhisattva shattered, turning into countless ice crystals and dust!
Ryosuke's figure pierced through the cold mist, slashing heavily at the golden fan that Doma was using to block!
Doma groaned in pain and was sent flying backward, cracks spreading across the golden fan.
The thick ice armor that had just formed on his neck shattered completely, replaced by a terrifying wound that was deep enough to expose the bone!
Ryosuke knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with tiny ice crystals.
His body had been severely eroded by the cold air, with multiple cuts from ice blades causing him to bleed profusely, and his body temperature had dropped sharply.
Doma staggered to his feet, supporting his almost severed head. The granulation tissue at the wound writhed wildly, desperately trying to heal.
His usual smile vanished, replaced by a lingering fear and murderous intent.
If I and my clone hadn't summoned the Water Lily Bodhisattva in time, that attack would have really chopped off my head!
This demon hunter is too strong! Dangerously strong! Eerily strong!
Doma coldly stared at the listless Ryosuke, his voice losing all warmth for the first time.
"That was your last trump card, wasn't it? Truly astonishing power. If it were Lord Akaza, he would definitely be excited to persuade you to join us..."
As Douma drew closer, he waved his golden fan once more, and a new ice crystal doll began to condense.
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