Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

The best way to resolve a conflict is to create a new one. Kiyokawa Izumi is seriously trying to stop the battle between the Wind and Water Pillars.

It's definitely not because I'm itching to fight or can't suppress my desire to battle.

Kiyokawa Izumi, who intervened forcefully, felt immense pressure. Although the Wind and Water Pillars did not join forces, he was at the center of the battle and had to face attacks from different directions simultaneously.

Despite his arrogant words, he knows what he's doing.

Even while watching the game earlier, he had already begun to reconstruct his cognitive domain.

Why did you have to fight now, if not earlier or later?

Because his puzzle is complete.

When the flood of his five senses converged, he could hear, see, and smell; the essence of the battle was revealed before him, and this moment belonged to him.

The tornado formed by its high-speed advance has already destroyed the ground, and a powerful vortex sweeps in, seemingly capable of tearing clothes and flesh to shreds.

The pale green Nichirin Blade gleamed coldly in the sunlight, showcasing the full extent of the so-called "white-plate strong pillar's" power.

His expression remained perfectly calm. Kiyokawa Izumi suddenly tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword with his right hand. It wasn't a fancy technique; it was just a plain and unremarkable slash.

The swirling wind was dispersed, and their combined power poured out. The veins on their arms suddenly bulged, and sparks flew as metal clashed.

As their pupils met, one could almost see excitement on Sanemi's irritable face.

As he deflected the force, Kiyokawa Izumi suddenly swung his sword, deflecting the opponent's Nichirin Blade. Instead of rushing forward, he decisively turned around to meet the relentless, fierce, and continuous slashes from behind, which were like ocean waves.

Hot blood flowed rapidly through his body, his skin felt slightly warm, and a large amount of air was drawn into his abdomen. Qingchuan Quan did not flinch at all. He swung his sword backhand, and the light, weightless slash turned into several afterimages.

I could almost hear the sound of waves crashing against the rocks.

"Wind Breathing - Fourth Form: Rising Sandstorm!"

Just as he was receiving the onslaught from his senior brother Yiyong, before he could even be forced back or catch his breath, Sanemi, whose fighting style was exceptionally aggressive, attacked again with a sinister grin.

This kind of pressure is something that fatigue cannot provide.

Every cell in her body was trembling; Kiyokawa Izumi seemed to already see herself being blasted away.

You may suffer some minor superficial injuries.

Whether it was a water pillar or a wind pillar, although they drew their Nichirin Blades, they had no intention of killing anyone.

With such intense fighting, it's normal to get minor injuries if you can't stop.

They fought with all their might, not with the determination to kill their opponent.

Despite the pressure, Kiyokawa Izumi was unwilling to give up.

"Second Form: Intermittent Flash - Multi-Symphony!"

His arm muscles bulged tightly as he prepared to swing the knife faster, combining light and heavy force to meet attacks from both directions simultaneously.

The sharp wind blades that attacked from below were all shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Wind Breathing Third Form: Sunny Breeze Tree!"

"Water Breathing Seventh Form: Shizuku Ripple Thrust!"

Even Kanzaki Aoi, who was just watching, felt like she was having trouble breathing, and the thin, old man next to her was staring intently at her.

The old man's eyesight is not yet failing; he can still see clearly, but he may not be able to react quickly enough. The loss of a leg has had a significant impact on him.

You can clearly feel how much pressure Izumi Kiyokawa is under right now.

Taking a step back will solve the problem.

Neither the wind nor the water pillars were targeting him; as long as he retreated, the two pillars would collide.

This young man would not have to face the predicament of being attacked from both the front and the back at the same time.

"Taking a step back might open up a whole new world, but it would be far too boring."

Whether in front or behind, you can clearly feel that the world is as if it has been slowed down at this moment. Even though you are still in the same place, your perspective has been raised.

Sanemi instantly conjured a tornado centered on himself, stirring up the air. Even before the wind blades arrived, they had already made his hair stand on end.

However, their attacks did not land simultaneously; there was a slight time difference.

With a detached mindset, the sharp Nichirin Blade was silently thrust out, and at that moment, Brother Giyu's attack also landed.

The cold glint of the blade pierced the air like ripples on the surface of water; this move truly lived up to its reputation as the fastest of the Water Breathing techniques.

Without hesitation, Kiyokawa Izumi threw the scabbard backhand, precisely hitting the tip of the blade while simultaneously sheathing Giyu's Nichirin Blade.

Without turning around, he seemed to see through everything, and was confident that he could resolve Brother Yiyong's Seventh Form in this way.

Brother Yiyong, who was not particularly eager to fight to begin with, swung his sword backhand and flung open the scabbard that was not fully closed.

Meanwhile, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Kiyokawa Izumi pressed forward, his sword flashing and clashing in close combat with Sanemi, showing no signs of being at a disadvantage.

Finally, he delivered a heavy blow, forcing Sanemi to retreat.

The two of them retreated at the same time. Kiyokawa Izumi was breathing heavily, feeling that his hands were a little numb and sore.