Bang!
Almost simultaneously with the moment he jumped Teiichi of his original position and landed.
The massive hand-shaped blade crashed down.
The ground was instantly torn open by the force of the impact, leaving a deep crack. Dust and gravel were swept up by a gale and scattered in all directions.
Teiichi quickly turned around and looked at the ice sculpture arm a few meters away.
At this moment, his arm was trembling slightly, as Doma was controlling it to lift upwards.
Try it with 80% effort!
Wind Breathing!
First Form: Dust Whirlwind Cutter!
Teiichi's figure instantly appeared beside the wrist on the ground, before the arm could be fully raised.
The Nichirin Blade swung upwards.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was deafening. The moment the Nichirin Blade collided with the ice sculpture's wrist, a strong sense of stagnation emanated from the Nichirin Blade.
Teiichi couldn't help but frown.
His arm muscles bulged instantly, and he poured the remaining two-tenths of his strength into the blade without reservation.
"Snap!"
Finally, under the impact of this force, the ice sculpture's wrist emitted a slight cracking sound, which then quickly amplified.
"Whoosh--"
A flash of light, and the wrist snapped off.
As the ice sculpture's arm rose, the part connecting the wrist to the hand remained permanently on the ground.
Doma stood atop the ice sculpture of the Bodhisattva, his gaze cold and seemingly indifferent to everything.
Gazing at the empty wrist on the ice sculpture's chest, a thought stirred within him.
A chill surged towards that empty wrist like a tidal wave.
A brand new palm is rapidly forming.
Below, Teiichi's brows were furrowed.
Her wrists were already quite slender compared to the entire ice sculpture.
Even so, does one need to exert all their strength to cut through it, Ueya after using a sword-style technique?
and.
Looking up at the giant ice sculpture that was rapidly forming new hands.
Cutting off these limbs doesn't really serve any purpose...
The re-formed hand, like the scythe of death, was raised high once more.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The deafening impacts echoed across the battlefield, each landing shaking the air and sending up clouds of dust and debris.
The city of Mine City in the distance was already lit up.
However, it was quite far away, and no one came.
Bang!
With another heavy slam, the ice sculpture arm landed precisely in its designated spot, kicking up a cloud of dust.
He skillfully raised his hand, preparing to deliver another chop, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Where are they?
Looking down at the deserted battlefield, a hint of doubt flickered in Doma's eyes.
call!
Just then, a faint sound of wind came from above.
With his extensive combat experience Doma immediately considered the possible scenarios.
While the ice sculpture's arm landed and kicked up dust, hide beside the arm, and when the arm rises, stab the Nichirin Blade into the ice sculpture's arm and follow up.
Then attack me?
My gaze shifted upwards.
As he expected, the Demon Slayer face was still somewhat immature, was wielding Nichirin Blade in both hands as he descended upon him.
Good tactics, but unfortunately, you're not strong enough to take my head!
While the mind was thinking, the hands kept moving.
The folding fans in both hands opened simultaneously, like a butterfly spreading its wings.
" Blood Demon Art: The Cold White Princesses "
Two enormous ice lotuses suddenly bloomed beside him, and two white-robed female figures materialized on the ice lotuses. Their faces were cold and stern, and their eyes revealed an unassailable majesty.
The white maidens opened their mouths and exhaled, and streams of bone-chilling cold air surged out like a tide, rushing straight towards Dingyi in mid -Teiichi air.
Teiichi's pupils contracted slightly as he stood in mid-air, his mind racing with thoughts.
Should we block Doma's attack first, and then launch our own attack?
Or should we just charge forward despite the obstacles?
At the same time, a strange feeling crept into Teiichi's heart.
Before I could think it through, the freezing air was less than Teiichi meter away from the fixed point.
Gritting his teeth, Teiichi did not give up on the Nichirin Blade that he had already charged up. He activated his Breathing Style with all his might, hoping to reduce the damage by using the wind surrounding his body.
puff!
In the blink of an eye, Teiichi's figure rushed into the freezing air.
In an instant, the biting cold and sharp ice crystals rushed towards Teiichi.
The surroundings were filled with freezing air, and even with the Breathing Style at full power, it was to no avail; no matter how much wind swirled around the body, it only brought freezing air.
Teiichi Yi had already pushed off downwards from his arms, and was already moving downwards at high speed. With the added acceleration of gravity, he broke out of the area covered by the freezing air in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Cold White Princesses is a support-oriented Blood Demon Art, not very offensive.
At this moment Teiichi's eyebrows and hair were covered with white frost, and his whole body was covered with more than a dozen wounds, from which blood was slowly oozing out. Fortunately, they were all minor injuries.
Ignoring his own injuries, the Nichirin Blade, which had been poised to strike, transformed into a dazzling streak of light, aiming straight for Doma's neck.
The Nichirin Blade moved ever closer to Doma's neck.
3 meters!
Time seemed to slow down at that moment.
However, Teiichi's strange feeling grew even stronger.
No! That's not right!
Something's definitely wrong!
Realizing something was amiss Teiichi, Doma.
I hope to find even the slightest trace of it on Doma's face.
However, Teiichi was disappointed.
At this moment, Doma's face remained completely expressionless.
However, Teiichi is not surprising, Doma himself has no emotions and is not afraid of death.
Teiichi's gaze involuntarily wandered elsewhere, hoping to find clues from other sources.
Strange, Doma wasn't on guard either, so where did that strange feeling come from?
2 meters! (The distance between the Nichirin Blade Doma's neck)
No! That's not right!
As if he had thought of something, Teiichi's gaze suddenly turned back to Doma.
The fact that it's not defended is the strangest thing!
Doma is not afraid of death, but that doesn't mean he wants to die!
Faced with his own surprise attack, he clearly had other, more powerful Blood Demon Art.
Instead, they used the support-oriented Cold White Princesses.
Why is that?
My mind raced...
1 meter! (The distance between the Nichirin Blade Doma's neck)
What would I do if Doma used a more aggressive Blood Demon Art?
When faced with an attack, protecting oneself is the priority!
So, what would you do if you prioritized protecting yourself?
Of course, we should abandon the surprise attack plan and use other sword types to defend against the attack!
Why stand still and face a surprise attack?
Teiichi didn't believe that Doma would trade his life for his.
In other words, Doma believed that his strike would not kill him, which is why he did not defend himself.
No, rather than saying he had no defense, it's more accurate to say he was using himself as bait!
A trap awaits you behind!
Half a meter! (The distance between the Nichirin Blade Doma's neck)
Although they were still unaware of what traps awaited them.
But Teiichi abruptly stopped the sword strike in his hand.
Engage your entire body.
His body adjusted its position in mid-air.