Xingming, who was already exhausted, seemed to have been shackled, and his dry heart continued to pour out memories, the lives he had saved over the years, and the ghost killers who accompanied him, all nourished his heart with warmth.

The power of emotion blossomed in the heart, and the dead heart beat again, and Xing Ming grinned and smiled.

Dio had never believed in any spiritual power before, but after crossing over, he believed that there is power in people's hearts.

And the sorrowful Mingyu Xingming gave him evidence, and his body, which seemed to be overdrawn just now, is as stable as Mount Tai again at this moment.

After a long battle, Dio was unable to react, and his weakened strength returned to stability, and Dio was immediately beaten back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"It's unbelievable that you still have such great power! Haha..."

Dio burst out laughing, his feet on the ground, and with the strength of his waist alone, he leaned back and slowly straightened up.

"It's exciting! If I continue like this, I will be able to push the limits! ”

With absolute confidence, Dior rushed forward again, but it was just a protracted battle, and he could hold on!

Some minor injuries have healed on their own, and serious injuries and fractures are slowly healing, but there is no time for the body to recover now.

This battle is not over yet!

"No, Monsieur Dior, it's over!"

Sorrowful Mingyu, who had inexplicably regained his strength, was not fighting with Dio stupidly, unloading his heavy attack with difficulty, finding the opportunity to take a hard punch, bullying himself, and stepping heavily on Dior's feet that were constantly adjusting his pace.

The forehead slammed into the Dio Tianling Gai, and the big back that had already been soaked in sweat immediately collapsed, and the blood flowed down instantly.

Dior's eyes were black, his body shook, and he only felt that his whole body was out of control, and the intense pain triggered a physiological reaction, his tear glands opened on their own, and tears flowed.

Xingying will not give Dior a chance, twist his waist, and hit Dior's cheek with his right fist!

After this punch, he silently stepped back, folded his hands, and sighed: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" ”

"Ahh Mr. Dior seems to have been beaten to tears! ”

Lianzhu exclaimed.

With this exclamation, Dio fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, I won!"

Purgatory Kyojuro was not surprised, but Butterfly Shinobu was a little surprised, she and her sister Butterfly Chanae had been rescued by Xingying, so they practiced under Xingying for a while.

They had known that the pillars were strong, but they had never known that they could be so strong.

She recalled that night when she was lifted high without resistance, and a man as strong as Dior was defeated at the hands of the rock pillars.

What a pity!

The arrogant guy has suffered a loss!

"He's up again, this guy, do you want to fight again?"

Yu Yan Tianyuan was surprised, this kind of injury, can't stop this man's footsteps?

Dio once again assumed a fighting stance, even though his face was covered in blood and the top of his head was knocked down in a small piece, he still stood steadily, waiting for the attack of Sorrowful Mingyu Xingying.

"No, Monsieur Dior is unconscious."

Xing Ming turned around, and from today onwards, he was no longer crying.

"Mr. Xingying, your eyes..."

Butterfly Shinobu noticed his eyes that weren't tearing, and a gentle smile.

This strongest man among the nine pillars seems to be a little different from before.

"Indeed, no wonder arrogant, Dio does have that kind of strength, I admit him!"

Although Kyojuro in Purgatory expressed his support for the rock pillar, after carefully examining Dior's physical condition, he still expressed his approval of Dior.

This man, with an iron will, was covered in wounds, but none of them were behind him, and even though his consciousness was severely damaged and unconscious, his body was still standing, always ready to fight.

"Yes, Monsieur Dior, he is definitely a man to rely on."

Xing Ming seconded the proposal, exchanged hearts with fists, and met friends with martial arts, he could feel that kind of firm will from Dior's fists, this kind of person is worthy of recognition and respect.

"Before that, let's bandage the wound!"

Butterfly endured her anger at Dio and reluctantly smiled: "After all, your forehead is also so badly injured..."

Only then did everyone turn their attention to Dio's rock pillar, known as the strongest rock pillar of the ghost killing team, and a big gap was broken in his forehead, and his bones were a little dented.

This is exactly the area where it collided with the top of Dior's head, and the force was mutual, and the two were almost the same in physique, and Xing Ming was naturally injured.

"Look, this guy is healing himself!"

"What an amazing speed! With such a serious injury, I'm afraid it will heal completely in one day! ”

"Is his means of self-healing what he calls ripples?"

"Ah, what a handsome Mr. Dior!"

Tanjiro carried the wooden box on his back and quietly stood by Zhu Shamaru's side, his eyes complicated.

He was completely attracted by the fist-to-flesh battle between the two, that was the strength he longed for, with such a strong force, he should be able to defeat Onimai Tsuji without misery.

"Yes, it's the ripples, Mr. Dior's ripples, combined with his already strong physique, his self-healing power is far stronger than ordinary people."

Since Dio said before that he didn't care about the rumors of the ripples, Tanjiro didn't hide it either:

"Ripples, like breathing, can always keep breathing to have an effect, and Mr. Dior told me that he has already reached the state of normality.

It is only a short period of time since he learned the water breathing method, and if he is not very proficient in water breathing, Mr. Dior is most familiar with the corrugated fairy breathing method.

Now that he is unconscious, his body automatically switches to the most familiar ripple breathing.

In other words, Mr. Dior is fighting the pillar with his worst breathing method! ”

Speaking of this, Tanjiro's voice trembled and he looked at Xingming.

"If he fights with the ripples he is best at, he will never lose to you!"

"What do you say? Brat! ”

Yu Yan Tianyuan was furious, and said angrily:

"He didn't use the way he was best at fighting, and didn't the unarmed pillar also not do his best?

What do you think our pillar has worked hard to cultivate, after running in for so long, our weapons are half of our combat power!

If there are no ghosts and you only focus on physical cultivation, Mr. Xingming will definitely be able to crush your Mr. Dior. ”

Tanjiro bit his lip, his cheeks bulging, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at Utama.

Yu Fei Tianyuan was naturally not to be outdone, and he also stared at the past with the same eyes.

"Ahem, okay, take Mr. Dior for treatment, his strength, everyone must understand."

Yaoya felt the sun shining, a little hot, and retreated slightly, standing in the shadow of the eaves, which made him feel more comfortable.

"Butterfly, you can take him and Xing Ming to treat first, I'm sorry for you."

"Well, then I don't have to attend this council?"

Butterfly was surprised, the pillar meeting is generally a very important thing to discuss, and it is usually not organized at all, and now the four pillars are out, is it okay?

"It's okay, with Mr. Dior's help, it will be easier in the future."

"My lordship, are you sure this Mr. Dior will join us?"

Miri of Ganlu Temple raised her hand and asked first, after watching Dior's battle, she was a little concerned about this issue.

"Of course not sure."

Yaoya's answer was quick and direct.

It's just heartless!