Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

In an instant, a lightning-like figure flashed by, and the three-color fighting spirit surrounded Kiritani Sento, and the violent breath blew the heavy snow.

The hot double swords cut through the night sky, and he came on the wind and snow, and the fighting spirit was like an angry dragon, biting Muzan's neck tightly.

It was the breath of the pupil·the fifth form·wind, fire, water and sky are one color.

Nine blood-colored pipe whips suddenly blocked Muzan's neck, and the blood was still flowing in the pipe whips. The tip of the bone was like a scimitar, revealing a cold light even in the dark night.

Kiritani Sento only felt a chill on his back, and the next second the pipe whip slid past his face. If it weren't for the crescent pupil running to the extreme, he knew he was dead.

After all, the pipe whip carries Muzan's blood. According to Muzan's will, the cells in it will not turn the target into a ghost, but will destroy all the opponent's cells. Just one hit will definitely kill.

Strong, so strong, worthy of being the ancestor of demons who has lived for a thousand years.

Faced with the sudden attack, Muzan immediately lost interest in the Kamado family. He slowly turned around, and the nine whips floated behind him like a tail.

Muzan's face was gloomy, and his face was full of dissatisfaction. He said coldly: "I remember you, the silver-haired swordsman, Kokushibo has a high opinion of you!"

The temperature of Muzan's voice was even a few degrees lower than the heavy snow, and Kiritani Sento got goose bumps when he heard it.

"Also, I hate that red knife!"

"So I want you to die!"

Kiritani Sento stared at Muzan with disdain, and also complained in a very unhappy way: "You say die, die, who do you think you are!"

"You are defeated by the great god Yuichi!"

"Lululu!"

"You think you are awesome if you have nine tails? Do you think you are Kurama?"

Muzan was stunned, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. In a thousand years, this was the first time he met a human who dared to mock him like this.

Suddenly, his eyes became trance, and the wind and snow in front of him became looming. Finally, the wind and snow disappeared, and he returned to that night.

The man with a high ponytail stood in front of him. The man could take Muzan away with a knife at any time. The man was extremely angry and asked:

"What do you think of life?"

No, that's not right. Yuichi Tsugikoku has been dead for hundreds of years. He can't appear in front of me again.

No, this is impossible!

The always arrogant demon ancestor felt scared for the second time, also because of that god-like man.

"Ah!!!"

"Tsugokuni Yoriichi!"

An extremely powerful aura burst out from Muzan, and nine whips attacked everywhere like crazy demons.

Kiritani Sento, who wanted to sneak attack, was beaten dozens of meters away, and Kiritani Sento plowed a long gully on the ground.

The land around Muzan within one meter became fragmented, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound of wind sounded again, and Kiritani Sento's illusion failed. He thought that Yoriichi could suppress the old bastard Muzan!

Muzan's eyebrows were all squeezed together, and his black hair stood upside down like steel wire. He widened his eyes and was extremely angry: "Silver-haired swordsman, you are very special. Although I don't know where you heard about that man, you can't live to dawn today!"

Muzan walked towards Kiritani Sento step by step. Every step he took would leave a deep pit on the ground, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking.

For a moment, it seemed that the earth could not bear the anger of the ghost king.

Kiritani Sento stood up, and under the huge pressure, the crescent pattern quickly climbed up half of his face.

Kiritani Sento glanced at the watch. There was still an hour before dawn. Did he misjudge the time because of the snow?

This is a mess. It seems that he will face the old thief Muzan directly. Kiritani Sento didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

When Taromaru first discovered the boy with a scar on his forehead, Kiritani Sento rushed over without stopping, but he didn't expect the time to be just right.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to inform everyone in advance that he might encounter Muzan, and support must be on the way.

Kirigaya Sento took a deep breath, and he held the two swords tightly in his hands, letting the trash boss also taste the taste of Starburst Abandoned Treatment Slash.

Kirigaya family training: With two swords in hand, the world is mine!

"Silver-haired swordsman, I allow you to say your name to commemorate your merit in angering me!"

"Do you think you can hold on until dawn with two red-hot broken swords and useless markings?"

"Too naive, you are far from him!"

Kirigaya Sento's legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person catapulted like a cannonball, and the fighting spirit hit the air and caused invisible ripples.

The heart that beats 200 times per minute is like the generator of a racing car, and the snow around the blade is also instantlyEvaporation.

Although there is no Sun Breathing, Kiritani Sento has realized a set of sword skills of his own. He does not think that Tai Chi will lose to any martial arts.

"Boring struggle!" Muzan simply stopped his steps, his eyes full of disdain.

Eye Breathing·Land Form·Twelve Consecutive Slashes of Tai Chi.

A Tai Chi Bagua technique quietly emerged, and Kiritani Sento stepped on Tai Chi, and the effect of the red sword was the burning of Sun Breathing.

Come on, before dawn comes, can you kill me, Muzan!

With Kiritani Sento's roar, the confrontation between the two officially began.

Muzan's nine-tube whip is flexible and changeable, and a series of sonic booms exploded in the air.

In just a few breaths, the trees around the two were torn into pieces, and Kiritani Sento sped up again, because even with the blessing of Crescent Eye, he could barely see Muzan's movements clearly.

In his heyday, Muzan's strength was beyond imagination. No wonder Miss Tamayo needed to invent a human-transforming drug.

Damn the red sword, it burns me so much.

Muzan frowned slightly as he looked at the pipe whip that was recovering slowly. This guy's strength was indeed interesting, especially that strange sword technique.

Kiritani Battle Rabbit was like a line, connecting twelve different sword techniques together.

His combination of hardness and softness allowed him to play to his full potential. Every knife perfectly deflected Muzan's attack and hit his pipe whip.

But the attack was limited to the pipe whip, and it couldn't even move forward an inch!

One person and one ghost moved back and forth in the heavy snow, leaving ruins wherever they passed.

Suddenly, Muzan's arms turned into two thorn whips, which were both offensive and defensive, flexible and as solid as a rock.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Muzan swung the whip vigorously, and the air was buzzing when the whip hit it. His body had reached its limit, and he didn't need any fancy blood demon arts at all.

Only the purest and most primitive violence could bring out the power of Muzan.

Even with the help of Tai Chi Twelve Consecutive Slashes and Crescent Moon Eyes, Kiritani Sento was beaten back step by step.

He knew very well that Muzan hadn't even used his full strength yet, and he was really on the verge of death today.