"I don't really agree with your so-called art!"

The angry voice was accurately transmitted in the direction of the jade pot.

It was a dark night and a dark room, so this human being couldn't see anything clearly, not to mention that the jade pot didn't come out of the pot at all.

But at this moment, he found that a pair of eyes bloodshot with anger were staring at him.

This man's murderous intention seemed to have completely locked his position, even if he was hiding in the pot in the shadow corner, he could not escape.

However, for some reason, although this man was full of murderous intent, he did not take action immediately.

"..."

Is this guy really just showing off? Yuhu sneered in his heart.

After all, he has seen many such human beings. They are always aggressive and look extremely powerful. They are definitely no match for him if they really take action.

It's right when you think about it, he is a member of the upper class, completely different from the half-assed upper class Liu. You must know that the two losers Taro Taro and Feng Ji are not enough for him to fight together.

"How can I be afraid of this human being if I am so strong?"

"..."

"Wait, am I scared?"

Yuhu suddenly stopped thinking.

"Am I afraid? Am I afraid? Am I afraid?"

Suddenly, an inexplicable fire rose in Yuhu's heart, and his eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"What's wrong? Human, aren't you going to attack?"

In the dark room, only two pairs of eyes could be seen staring at each other.

As Yu Hu spoke, he leaned forward slightly. His centipede-like body began to swell, his bones buckled, and the muscles on his originally slender arms began to twist and swell, "Or are you just talking about words? I disagree.

My art, just try to defeat me?"

Yuhu didn't know why he was so nervous. Perhaps the adult had reminded him that the Demon Slayer's Hashira was no longer vulnerable, or perhaps it was the aura erupting from this man that really made him feel pressured.

In short, he did not launch an attack immediately, but wanted to use sarcastic words to disrupt the momentum of this human being.

For Yuhu, fighting is also an 'art'. You must know that no less than twenty pillars have knelt down in front of his 'art'. He does not need to be anxious, because in order to ambush the Demon Slayer Corps, the entire flower street has already become

into his domain.

All the rooms have already been set up with 'pots', and as long as there are 'pots' he is invincible.

The reason why the other two winding ghosts chose to fight on the roof was to avoid destroying the 'pot' he had arranged. Thinking of this, Yu Ke once again felt unhappy with Fallen Princess. She was indeed a waste who failed to achieve anything but failed.

Even before the fight started, he had already wasted a lot of pots.

However, Yusui Tianyuan on the opposite side did not seem to be affected by Yuhu's language.

He just adjusted his breathing deeply.

Almost the entire air in the room was vibrating due to his breathing, and Yuhu's fear was not without reason, because at this moment, the sound column was like a volcano that was ready to explode, and it seemed that it might completely erupt at any time.

Yusui Tianyuan did not speak, but focused all his attention on Yuhu.

Human vision is far inferior to that of ghosts in a dark environment, but he can still accurately locate the prey in front of him through sound.

He heard the changes in the prey, and it sounded very nervous, but this was exactly the result he wanted.

Sound breathing is an extremely special breathing method.

Yusui Tianyuan's battle is as gorgeous as playing music.

All sounds will assist him, composing a death movement that will bury the enemy.

The information collected so far has been recorded in Yusui Tianyuan's mind.

He used to be a ninja, and the job of a ninja has very high requirements for investigating intelligence.

The ghost in front of me has a weird body structure. It must have modified its own body. The modified appearance is so ugly that it makes people sick. This is probably the 'art' that this ghost believes in.

The ability should be related to those weird 'pots'. Judging from the brief confrontation just now, it seems that as long as there is a 'pot', this ghost can move between 'pots' and 'pots' at will.

So the question is, how many such ‘pots’ have been installed in the entire Flower Street?

Thinking of this, Yu Sui Tianyuan showed an excited smile on his face.

That's right, he was not afraid, but excited.

because……

"It seems like we can finally have a big fuss after a long time, huh?"

"Uh? What are you talking about?"

Hearing Yusui Tianyuan's incomprehensible words, Yuhu felt confused.

What's all the fuss about? What does this human want to do?

"Don't worry."

Yusui Tianyuan answered with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two knives clenched in his hands slammed together.

"when--"

The melodious sound was like a bell ringing, and the sound waves began to spread.

Breathing of Sound·Two ​​Shapes·Reverberation.

The sound did not stop for a long time, and the sound waves spread to the end of the entire building complex. Like sonar, everything that the sound waves swept through appeared in Yu Sui Tianyuan's mind.

A blank sheet of music was formed in Yusui Tianyuan's mind, covering the entire Flower Street. At this moment, he had mastered the entire battlefield.

Then, notes one by one began to appear on the paper, which were "pots" stained with ghostly energy.

Everything became extremely clear in his mind.

However, Yuhu, who looked confused, had no idea what the human in front of him had done. Except for the other person tapping the Nichirin Sword in his hand as if he was crazy, he didn't realize anything. He didn't even know what the other person was doing at that moment.

He had already had a thorough look at the 'field' he had carefully arranged.

"call--"

Taking another deep breath, Yusui Tianyuan adjusted his posture, flipped the giant blade in his hand, and assumed an offensive stance. He was clearly a ninja once, but at this moment his momentum was like that of a 'samurai' in a decisive battle, facing the enemy head-on.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Let me, the gorgeous man, tell you what true art is."

The momentum on him climbed again and again.

However, what made Yu Hu feel annoyed was that, except for getting stronger and stronger, this guy never took action.

He was a little hesitant to make a preemptive strike, but the rainbow-like aura on the opponent's body made him retreat.

The human beings in front of him were obviously not as easy to deal with as the 'pillars' he had met before. Anyone could do the pretense, but...he had never encountered a human being that made him tremble and feel scared.

After all, having lived for hundreds of years, Yuhu is particularly sensitive to danger.

This human's uniform vest, which should have been somewhat loose, had been stretched to the extreme. He heard that the Demon Slayer uniforms were supposed to be made of special materials. Except for parts such as the wrists and neck that would affect movement, almost all parts that would affect movement should be hidden.

In the uniform.

But most of the muscles of the human being in front of him were exposed, and the fabric of the uniform was clearly showing signs of cracking, which made Yuhu feel that this might just be an ordinary piece of clothing.

Wearing defenseless ordinary clothes to fight ghosts is either a fool, or he has absolute confidence in his own strength. In other words, this human being does not need the protection of a uniform.

"Human, what are you waiting for?"

Finally, Yuhu couldn't help but ask.

Because this human being has already set up his posture and seems to be ready to attack, but what exactly is he waiting for?

"Do you think you humans still have reinforcements?"

"Don't worry, at least I don't have them here. I won't be able to use them against you."

A confident smile appeared on Yusui Tianyuan's face, "As for what to wait for..."

He shook his head and did not continue.

"What? Don't you dare to attack first?"

Seeing the human in front of him hesitate to speak, Yuhu sneered contemptuously.

But there was nothing contemptuous about his physical reaction.

The ferocious body protruding from the pot leaned lightly on the ground, with countless arms pressing on the ground. The sharp nails began to thicken and lengthen, the knuckles bulged, and the pairs of arms changed from the size of a baby to a handle that could be torn apart.

The sharp blade shattered the human body, and the floor creaked under the friction of the fingertips.

Not only the arms, but also the original slender body began to swell, and the muscles around the body began to show shocking and ferocious blood vessels. There seemed to be weird long worms flying through them, which was the supercharged blood flowing through them, like

It is the compression and expansion of gas pushed by a piston in a machine.

In a short period of time, Yuhu seemed to be in full combat mode, like a strange beast several meters in length, more vigilant than ever before.
To be continued...