"Huh."

After a while, Zhi Zhixiong and Qin Heqing were separated again.

"Who are you Kenshin?" Zhi Zhixiong really looked at the other side, his face was not red or breathless, as if the rapid confrontation just now was just a simple warm-up exercise, Qin He asked in a deep voice.

"Do you know Kenshin Scarlet? Are you really Chi Chi Hung real?! Qin Heqing was surprised.

If it weren't for him, it's really hard to explain how he knew the name Kenshin Shirimura.

Although, for now, his presence is somewhat bizarre.

"Yes, the old man is Zhizhixiong real. In this way, you are really the descendant of the Scarlet Village Kenshin, and the contemporary inheritance of the Flying Imperial Sword Stream. Zhi Zhixiong's real eyes shrank, and he didn't say anything specious, and directly admitted his identity calmly.

"I don't know Kenshin Kakamura, and I'm not his heir, as for swordsmanship...... It can be said that it is the Flying Edgeworth, or it can be said that it is not. As for the reason, it is naturally because the set of swordsmanship I am using now is exactly what I have completed based on the words of the Flying Sword Stream. As a samurai who was the same as Kenshin of the Scarlet Village, and personally experienced the existence of the genuine Flying Sword Stream, what do you think of this set of swordsmanship that I have completed? Qin and Qing took the two sword flowers in a fancy way, put the Great Imperial Pill into the scabbard again, and asked.

"No wonder your Flying Sword Flow feels a little weird to me. Unfortunately, today's battle may be the last time it will be seen before the eyes of the world. Zhi Zhixiong said lightly.

"Oh?" Qin Heqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

"The entertainment is over, it's time to put an end to this pointless farce." After that, Zhi Zhixiong's real body pressed, and put on a posture similar to a gun and horse step, holding the knife in his right hand, holding it horizontally to his face, and making a sword finger with his left hand, as if wiping, and slowly slashing from the sword as if caressing-

Then, a dark blue flame burned from the blade, silently, burning and twisting the space where the blade was located.

"Fire Spirit?" Qin and Qing were surprised.

As an audience who has seen Rogue Kenshin, he can naturally recognize the moves that Zhi Zhixiong is really using now, officially his ultimate secret sword, Fire Spirit! A magic-like combat technique that ignites the remnants of the blood groove on the sword by igniting the remains of the blood groove on the sword through high-intensity combat and sword collision, and the human oil stained from the dead during past killings!

But it's not like now, a flame that can be ignited with a direct touch of your hand and completely entwined around the blade of the sword.

Even if you have a special phosphorus on your hands, you can't say it.

Not to mention, this flame, as well as the aura that Zhi Zhixiong's real body now exudes, which is obviously different from that of a living person, similar to an undead. Therefore, Qin Heqing now has every reason to suspect that Shishio is one of the undead who have returned from hell, just like Shizuko Yamamura and Oda Nobunaga, whose whereabouts are unknown now.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain why the samurai, as a samurai during the reform period, can survive to the present and appear in this strange space.

Fu Fushen is not capable of manifesting such a powerful undead.

"You know." Zhi Zhixiong, who didn't expect the name of his move to be called, said with some surprise.

"After all, it is a famous swordsman secret sword in the Restoration period, and there are still some records in the wild history miscellaneous talks, plus the characteristics are so obvious, if I still can't recognize it, I will use the Flying Sword Flow to fight you for so long." Qin Heqing said with a smile.

"Then I might as well tell you that the current fire spirit is very different from the fire spirit I used in the past, as for the difference, you can appreciate it." After speaking, Zhi Zhixiong's real eyes turned red, and the majestic murderous aura burst out from him, as if a substantial black curtain, presenting distorted and wailing faces, and rushed towards Qin and Qing with the real sprint of Comrade Zhixiong.

"I've experienced it." Qin Heqing sighed. Then his face froze, and he greeted him directly.

"Huh!"

The brilliant sword flashed, and the space in front of it was directly cut open under this blow, and it disappeared into the distance......

Obviously, Qin Heqing was not suppressing the power of the Great Imperial Pill either, and released the power of the artifact.

"Poof......

Suddenly, Zhi Zhixiong really emerged from the void, his body seemed to be cut by the waist, and he broke directly from the position of the waist, and a pair of legs and feet fell behind Qin Heqing, but the upper body that was entangled in ghostly qi fell down heavily after rushing out of a distance again, falling into the dust.

"What kind of sword are you?" Because of the special characteristics of his life, Zhi Zhixiong, who did not die immediately, really turned around and asked in a deep voice.

"It, the name of the sword is Daigomaru, it is an exclusive spirit knife created by me using modern third-class spiritual materials under the guidance of the master, and then using it as a material, fusing the eight-grip sword, one of the legendary ten divine treasures, and some of the five elements to create an artifact, how does it feel? Isn't the power extraordinary? Qin Heqing turned around, raised his sword, and while stroking the sword body, he looked at Zhi Zhixiong who was not far away and replied truthfully.

"It's an artifact...... Then I lost unjustly. It's just hateful, and he was defeated in the hands of the heirs of the Flying Sword Stream, so unwilling!! Zhi Zhixiong's real eyes flashed, and he said with melancholy and resentment.

"But you're also the first undead to die under this Excalibur after it was forged, and in terms of qualifications, it's enough to make you feel honored." Qin Heqing shook his head and said lightly.

"The first one...... That doesn't change the fact that I'm going to die completely. Zhi Zhixiong said honestly and coldly.

"By the way, you escaped from hell?" Qin Heqing shook his head slightly, put the big imperial pill in his hand into the sheath, and threw it back into the pot world and asked.

"What do you want to ask?" Zhi Zhixiong really didn't deny Qin Heqing's inference, but just looked at him and asked rhetorically.

"I'm curious about what happened on the other side of hell that would allow you demons to break out in droves and return to the world to wreak havoc." Qin Heqing said confusedly.

They are not Sun Dasheng, and they dare not take it seriously if they make trouble in the underworld.

"Want to know?"

Qin Heqing nodded.

"Then I might as well tell you that there is turmoil on the Hell side now, and a guy called the Evil Ghost King has formed an army and is fighting against the Yellow Springs Legion under the name of the great god Izanami, which has greatly relaxed the defense of the portal of the underworld, and made many heroes of the past who are unwilling to sink in hell have risen to ambition and gathered people to storm the ghost gate! And it was while Oda Nobunaga's army was fighting against the defenders of the Onimon Gate that I took the opportunity to escape from hell. Perhaps knowing that he was dead, Zhi Zhixiong, who had no other ideas, replied very calmly.

"The Evil Demon King, the Yellow Springs Legion, the Ghost Gate Defenders, Oda Nobunaga...... Hell is a mess. When Qin Heqing heard this, he couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.