Nowadays, the Bone-Eating Cannon is the most suitable for long-range attacks. For close-range attacks,

Ji Qingfeng looked at Kokushibo who was kneeling on the ground and bowing his head respectfully.

"Come and experiment with my melee abilities"

""Yes! My lord!"

After the two of them took up their positions again,

Ji Qingfeng rushed towards Kokushibo first, holding the bone knife that grew out of his body in his hand, and swung the knife at Kokushibo.

Clang, clang, clang!

In an instant, the sound of metal clashing was endless.

During the battle, Ji Qingfeng felt the limit of Kokushibo while improving his speed and strength.

Clang, clang, clang! Puff

, puff.

As Ji Qingfeng gradually improved his speed and strength, the pressure on Kokushibo began to increase.

At the beginning of the fierce battle, he could still keep up with Ji Qingfeng's speed and strength.

However, as time went on, Kokushibo became more and more aware that even if he tried his best, he was still hit hard frequently.

Looking at Ji Qingfeng's calm appearance and the obvious state of not trying his best,

Kokushibo's heart was full of admiration and shock.

‘The limit of Black Death Mou nowCan I only use less than 30% of my speed and strength?’

‘Good man, is Wuzan so nutritious? '

After weighing it silently, Ji Qingfeng had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

‘Then, what's next! '

Puff, puff, puff.

After Ji Qingfeng maintained his speed and strength at an equal level with Kokushibo, he controlled the growth of bone spurs in various parts of his body and stabbed countless transparent holes in Kokushibo's body.

"I'll help you strengthen it. You're not satisfied now."

After the bone spur pierced into Kokushibo's body, it began to produce blood, replacing all of Ji Qingfeng's blood, and renewing it.

"Uh huh!"

A muffled groan was heard after trying hard to hold back.

Kokushibo felt the feeling of magma flowing in his body.

After a moment, white bones began to grow out of Kokushibo's body.

Seeing this, Ji Qingfeng retracted his bone spurs, and when Kokushibo opened his eyes, he asked,"How do you feel?"

"Can you control your body at will?"

Afraid that Kokushibo didn't understand what he meant, Ji Qingfeng directly transformed his left arm into a huge crescent-shaped scimitar.

Then arms holding bone blades grew out from all parts of his body.

Finally, he transformed his body into a meat ball covered with bone spurs.

"Please wait, my lord, I will try."

When Kokushibo saw Ji Qingfeng's creepy appearance, his expression did not change at all and he began to try to control his body to deform.

Ji Qingfeng, who had been staring at Kokushibo, could not help but nod with satisfaction when he saw that he could still remain calm after seeing his creepy changes.

After all, after staying with Muzan Kibutsuji for a long time, his acceptance of such novel things is indeed extraordinary.

"My Lord, I cannot control my body as you do."

"The subordinate only gained stronger physical fitness and the ability to control and restore his own bones."

Ji Qingfeng thought for a while after hearing this, guessing that it might be because of insufficient blood.

But he didn't want to replace all of Kokushibo's blood with his own.

That would be too weird.

"Forget it, it's not bad to just gain the ability to control and restore your own bones"

"Come on, keep going!"

"Let me see how much stronger you are now."

Hearing this, Kokushibo's fighting spirit was aroused. He also wanted to test his own strength now that he had become stronger again.

"I am sorry for the disrespect!" As soon as he finished speaking, Heishibo swung his sword and chopped

"Wow, not bad."

He still maintained the same speed and strength as before, and narrowly blocked Kokushibo's attack. Ji Qingfeng was a little surprised, and he almost didn't react.

"It seems that your speed and strength have improved a lot this time."

"Then I won't be polite."

Feeling the increased strength of Kokushibo, Ji Qingfeng's face showed a somewhat morbid excitement and joy.

The two fought again.

Various white bone spurs, bone knives and other weapons collided violently.

The crackling sound of flesh being torn apart never stopped.

The stronger Kokushibo can fight evenly with Ji Qingfeng who used 40% of his strength. The two people who were concentrating on the battle did not notice that the night had passed and the sun rose again.

It was not until Shinobu Kocho and the others returned to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters and saw that Ji Qingfeng and the others had not returned for a long time, and began to urge Ji Qingfeng through voice transmission, that the two ended the competition.

""It feels so good!"

Looking at Kokushibo who was lying on the ground and was restrained by bone spurs, Ji Qingfeng laughed happily.

Although he did not try his best, Ji Qingfeng fully understood his current ability and approximate strength through this battle.

Looking around, he saw the bone spur forest created by himself and Kokushibo.

Ji Qingfeng moved his mind, and the bone spurs collapsed instantly and turned into ashes.

He walked to Kokushibo and helped up Kokushibo who was tortured by him and looked like he had lost all hope.

Ji Qingfeng smiled and patted his shoulder.

"It's normal to lose to me, don't take it to heart"

"Look at the bright side, are you almost surpassing your brother now?"

Hearing this, Kokushibo's eyes suddenly regained their spirits.

"My Lord! It is my honor to lose to you!"

‘You are God! It is foolish to try to defeat God! '

After hearing what Kokushibo said, Ji Qingfeng was stunned and scratched his head in confusion.

‘How can I be honored to be beaten?’

‘Shouldn't he learn from his mistakes and continue to work hard to train and strive to surpass me one day?’

‘Stockholm syndrome? '

Ji Qingfeng couldn't figure it out, so he gave up thinking about it. Maybe the people here all have this attitude towards the strong?

"Let’s go, it’s time to go back!"

""Ninja has urged me several times, hahaha."

After a good fight, Ji Qingfeng wanted to do something else.

He couldn't neglect his wives.

"Yes! My Lord!"

Kuroshibo's gaze towards Ji Qingfeng gradually became fanatical.

Only this god-like lord is worthy of following!

The scenery above the sky!

Thinking of this, Kokushibo couldn't help but start to despise the cowardly Muzan Kibutsuji in his heart.

‘I was really blind before, so I was loyal to that kind of garbage! '

No one talked along the way, and the two soon returned to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

From a distance, Ji Qingfeng could hear the lively atmosphere in the yard.

"I'm back!"

Hearing the voice, everyone in the yard looked at Ji Qingfeng and Hei Shimou behind him.

"Master Qingfeng is back!"

When the Yin team saw Ji Qingfeng, they immediately surrounded him.

No one knew who started it.

Ji Qingfeng was soon thrown into the air.

""Eh? What are you doing?"

Ubuyashiki Kōya, the other pillars, and Shinobu Kocho all laughed out loud when they saw this.

Then they joined in the celebration.

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