Comprehensive comics, starting from Demon Slayer, fusion of Gojo Satoru template

Ye Ming laughed out loud, his laughter full of ridicule: "Become a ghost? You mean to turn me into your ugly face? Sorry, I'm not interested. I can't bear to give up my handsome face."

Ye Ming took out a mirror from somewhere, looking at it while narcissistically saying handsome.

Kuroshibo was not angry. Hundreds of years had brought his state of mind to a very high level. He continued to persuade: "Humans are so fragile, their lives are short, and their power is limited. If you become a ghost, you will have abilities beyond mortals, and a permanent lifespan. You can practice infinitely and become stronger infinitely. Why refuse?"

Ye Ming waved his hand impatiently.

"You don't need to persuade me. I won't become a ghost. You so-called ghosts who can practice infinitely and become stronger are not that strong in my opinion. You are useless except that you can live longer. You can't bask in the sun. I would be stupid to listen to you."

"By the way, do you remember what the sun looks like?"

Kuroshibo's body paused slightly. The sun? This word reminded him of a person, a person hundreds of years ago, a man who shone like the sun.

He slowly grasped the hilt of the knife and pulled out the ghost blade.

Seeing this, Ye Ming also drew out his own Sun Blade.

The sky-blue Sun Blade stood opposite the flesh-and-blood ghost blade.

"What a pity, a swordsman with outstanding talent is about to die under my sword. It's a pity that I can't invite you to become a ghost."

Ye Ming's six eyes flashed with light.

"I don't feel sorry, after all, I can send you to see your brother, right, Jiguo Yansheng."

Kuroshibo was unmoved. He had already drawn his sword and his mind was particularly firm.

"I have forgotten this name. Now I am called Kokushibo."

Ye Ming didn't want to say more to him. Let's compete in breathing method first, the moon breathing, I also want to see it.

Ye Ming's eyes were stern, and he clenched the sky-blue Sun Blade in his hand and took the lead in launching an attack.

"Flower Breathing·Form 1—Dropping Snow!" The blade swept towards Kokushibo like a wielding aster vine.

Kokushibo had no expression on his face, and waved the demon blade in his hand lightly.

"Moon Breathing·Form 1—Dark Moon·Yao no Gong".

A crescent-shaped arc-shaped slash instantly met Ye Ming's attack. When the two collided, Ye Ming felt a huge force rushing towards him, and his body was shaken back slightly.

Ye Ming was secretly shocked, this Kokushibo's strength was indeed strong. But he did not retreat at all, and swung the blade again.

"Flower Breathing·Form 2—Mikage Plum!"

Countless dense slashes attacked Kokushibo like plum petals falling.

Kokushibo still did not move.

"Moon Breathing·Form 2—Zhu Hua Nong Yue".

Countless petal-like slashes collided with Ye Ming's attack, and bursts of roars broke out in the air. Ye Ming was repelled again, and his arm was slightly numb.

Ye Ming continued to attack. Although Flower Breathing was no match for Moon Breathing, Kokushibo could not hurt Ye Ming either.

"Flower Breathing·Three Forms-Flowing Dance!"

He swung out countless slashes at a very fast speed, like flying gravel.

Kokushibo was not in a hurry.

"Moon Breathing·Three Forms-Disgusting Moon·Erosion", the powerful slashes combined with the special aura not only dissolved Ye Ming's attack, but also attacked Ye Ming.

Ye Ming hurriedly dodged, but was still touched by the aftermath, but there was no trace left on his body, and all attacks were automatically defended by the limitless limit.

"Huh?"

Kokushibo was very sure that his slash had hit Ye Ming just now, but why was there no scar, and even his clothes were not damaged.

The transparent world stared at Ye Ming.

Is it that invisible barrier?

Then I will chop with a stronger attack until this barrier is broken.

On the other side, Ye Ming was obviously a little flustered in the face of Kokushibo's continuous slashes, although he could not hurt Ye Ming.

"Sure enough, relying on breathing alone is no match for him. I wanted to play with you for a while longer."

Ye Ming suddenly put away the back leg of the Sun Wheel Sword and jumped away from Kokushibo.

"Hey, let's fight in another place. I can't show my skills here."

After saying that, Ye Ming jumped and ran out of the city. Ye Ming was a little restrained in the city. His unlimited power was too great, and it was easy to hurt others if he let go.

Ye Ming ran fast in front, his figure shuttled between buildings like a ghost. Kokushibo followed closely behind him. His speed was not inferior to Ye Ming at all, and he even had the tendency to surpass him.

Not long after, the two came to an open area outside the city. Ye Ming stopped and turned around, revealing a trace of solemnity in his eyes. Kokushibo also stopped andshape, quietly looking at Ye Ming, the ghost blade in his hand exudes a strange light.

"This place is spacious enough, we can fight to our heart's content." Ye Ming slowly drew out the Sun Wheel Sword, and the sky-blue light flowed on the blade.

Kokushibo had no expression on his face, just slightly raised the ghost blade, ready for battle.

Ye Ming took a deep breath, and his momentum suddenly changed. His six eyes flashed with a more dazzling light, as if he could see through everything.

"Flower Breathing·Fourth Form-Red Flower Clothes!" Ye Ming waved the Sun Wheel Sword, and countless petal-like slashes came at Kokushibo like a red petal rain.

Kokushibo remained calm, "Moon Breathing·Fourth Form-Arc Moon·Three Dragons!" Three huge crescent-shaped slashes rushed towards Ye Ming's attack like a giant dragon.

The attacks of both sides collided again, erupting a strong shock wave. The surrounding dust flew, and deep cracks appeared on the ground.

Ye Ming did not retreat but advanced. His figure shuttled through the slashes like lightning, looking for Kokushibo's flaws.

"Flower Breathing·Five Forms-Fruitless Peony!" Ye Ming's sword became more fierce, and the slash was as beautiful and deadly as the peony flower.

Kokushibo frowned slightly, "Moon Breathing·Five Forms-Moon Soul Disaster Vortex!" A huge vortex-shaped slash appeared, trying to swallow Ye Ming's attack.

At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly threw the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand and flew towards Kokushibo.

Kokushibo knocked the Sun Wheel Sword away.

Spinning and flying away.

"Stupid, you actually threw away your weapon."

However, the next moment, a fist as big as a sandbag rushed out from the airtight slash and hit his head fiercely.

Kokushibo's six eyes widened at the same time.

The body quickly dodged sideways.

Ye Ming's fist just scratched his face.

Ye Ming was not Qi Lei either. The cursed power accumulated all over his body, and the huge cursed power stirred up the surrounding smoke and dust, and the limitless range suddenly expanded, sending Kokushibo flying.

The powerful impact even broke the demon blade in his hand.

Ye Ming showed a somewhat creepy smile. He clenched his fist.

"I'm going to start beating people."

Facing this demon with superb skills, Ye Ming decided to defeat him with his fists.