Demon Slayer: The man who forged the sword, the blade flows like fire and it scares people to cry.

Although the jade pot was shocked by the power of the breath of the wind, the excitement in his heart was even more than shocked.

Because with more than a dozen tentacles cut off, his strengthening was one step closer.

At this time, the whole body of the jade pot had turned blood red.

He could even feel the power of these infant little hands on his body about to explode, and these delicate little hands became powerful at this moment.

The jade pot looked at his blood-red baby hand, and his face showed an intoxicated expression...

It's perfect....

A combination of immaturity and strength....

When he looked away from his arm, he saw that Shiya had run in front of him.

This sudden look was not because Shiya's speed was too fast, and the jade pot did not notice.

It's because the jade pot that has been strengthened to such an extent doesn't put Shiya in his eyes at all.

"Breath of the Wind!" Six no Types

!" "Black Wind Smoke!" The

solid green Nikki blade slashed from the bottom up, and a sharp green wind blade also rose.

Although this six-shaped type has only one wind blade,

its toughness is stronger than the previous four wind blades combined.

If he didn't dodge it in time, this one-and-a-half-moon-shaped wind blade would split from under the ribs of the jade pot all the way to his neck.

At this time, Shiya had also prepared the jade pot to dodge in advance, and he was ready for the next step.

If the jade pot dodges backwards, Shiya will immediately follow the pace and push the wind blade forward!

Looking at the two mouths of the jade pot still with strange smiles, Shiya felt a pang of unhappiness.

The blade stopped in an instant, and the half-moon-shaped wind blade only swung out half...

Shiya looked down and saw the blood-red baby's arm.

The baby's arm directly blocked this knife of his own.

At this moment, the Nikkawa knife seemed to be slashed on the incomparably hard metal, and even the handle in Shiya's hand could not stop shaking.

In the next second, Shiya heard a crisp sound....

It's over....

There is only one possibility for this sound....

The Nikki knife in his hand is broken!

Shiya has never encountered this situation for so many years as a wind pillar.

How could any demon be so hard?!

When did Wu Miserable come up with this kind of intensive test....

The current speed and defense of this winding five are close to the state of invincibility.

At this moment, Shiya was worried not only for himself and his brother, but also for the other team members and the lord...

With such an enhanced function, a winding five is already like this....

That's not miserable if you use it....

Seeing

the horror in Shiya's eyes, Jade Kettle smiled with satisfaction.

The confidence of the jade pot had swelled to the extreme at this time.

Jade pot: "Your appearance makes me feel so looking forward to it... What can I do without the pillar of the sword?" Although

his heart was full of surprise, with Shiya's character, he would never give up killing evil spirits.

Shiya wanted to continue slashing at the jade pot with a broken knife, but the broken blade was already grabbed by the other hand of the jade pot.

"Brother, catch it!" Shiya

turned his head sideways and saw the slashing knife flying in mid-air, and Genya who had just gotten up from the ground.

Genya threw a slashing knife at Shiya, and he ran towards the jade pot with another slashing knife in his hand.

The moment he received the hilt of the slashing knife, Shiya felt an unprecedented force rush into his arm.

Without hesitation, he slashed the slashing knife towards the neck of the jade pot.

The jade pot was already full of confidence in his King Kong body at this time, and he was too lazy to dodge.

The moment the blade slashed into the neck of the jade pot, the blade really stopped advancing...

The hard skin can't be cut into it at all!

Looking at this slashing knife, the jade pot snorted coldly: "What a difficult guy, haven't you desperate

?" "Brother, concentrate!" Shiya

heard Xuanya's shouts behind him and began to concentrate hard.

If this knife can't be cut....

That's all gone....

There will no longer be a future for the Ghost Squad, and humanity will always be abused and killed by evil spirits....

At this moment, the victory is decided!

There is no distraction, and the knife will be

chopped.... Cut into his neck! As his spirit became more and more concentrated,

Shiya felt that the power transmitted on his arm became stronger and stronger

! Cut into his neck

!!

The blade of the slashing knife also began to overflow white energy.

The white energy began to tear the skin of the

jade pot apart! Seeing this scene, the jade pot's mentality began to change....

This slashing knife....

It is not impossible to cut his skin open when he is strengthened to such a hard point,

and it is not impossible to cut off his neck!

He released the broken Nikkawa knife and pushed Shiya away, trying to escape the blade of the slashing knife.

But the slashing knife in Shiya's hand had begun to embed into his neck, and it was impossible to push it away easily.

Seeing Shiya's exposed arms and face, Jade Pot felt Shiya's determination to swallow his guts.

In

order to break free from the blade on his neck, one of the baby's arms on the jade pot sneaked into Shiya's abdomen and began to stir...

This heart-wrenching pain instantly burrowed from the abdomen into the brain, but it never allowed Shiya to slow down the strength in his hand.

At this moment, Xuan Mi, who was holding the slashing knife, had also arrived in front of the jade pot...

The afterglow from the corner of Xuanmi's eyes, although he saw that his brother's abdomen was being attacked by the arm of the jade pot, but he couldn't care about this.

Because, this knife

However

, when he raised the knife in his hand, Genya's movements were noticeably sluggish....

The scene where Xin Yi split the anvil before reappeared in his mind....

Before....

Although he can split the anvil, he is far from Xin Yi's level.

His own sword was too different from Master Xin Yi.

The place where Master Xin Yi split the anvil was so flat.

And his own knife almost rubbed the anvil to blacken ....

This matter has been bothering Genya for so long.

[

Shinichi: Why are you still thinking about that thing

?] [Genya: I have to split him with this knife! But I don't have the confidence...

] [Xinichi: Remember the first question I asked you that afternoon?] [

Genmi: Remember. The most important thing for a swordsman's ability to be used to the extreme is his mind. [

Shinichi: Well, thoughts. When your mind is strong enough, everything under the blade will be as you wish. Yes

, Master Xin Yi once told himself....

If the mind is strong enough, even the blade can melt...

Thinking

of these two words, the slashing knife in Xuanmi's hand became decisive.