Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Tomioka Giyuu hurriedly helped his junior brother up, and was relieved when he felt that he was not seriously injured.

Tanjiro's voice was weak but very clear: "Master... Senior Brother!"

"There is another Twelve Demon Moons in this mountain!"

"It should be an upper moon, go and help Brother Rabbit!"

As soon as Tanjiro finished speaking, Fushigawa Shiya frowned, and it seemed that Rabbit's guess was true.

But the distressing thing was that they didn't know where Rabbit was.

At this moment, a strong breath swept from the direction of the top of the mountain.

Even though it was very small when it reached them, Fushigawa Shiya and Tomioka Giyuu looked at the same place at the same time.

No one hesitated, and the two ran up the river bank like crazy.

In the dense woods, there was a bare patch, which looked like the distress of middle-aged people, bald.

The originally lush forest turned into a pile of wood chips, not because Brother Qiang came to cut trees, but because the battlefield between Kiritani Sento and Kokushibo moved here.

Kiritani Sento's double swords flew in the air like a dragon and a phoenix, and his swordsmanship of using softness to overcome hardness had long been transformed into the Breathing of the Sun.

The twelve styles of the Breathing of the Sun hit Kokushibo one after another.

But for some reason, every move of Kiritani Sento was suppressed.

Kokushibo swung his sword with all his strength, and countless vertical arc-shaped slashes swept towards Kiritani Sento.

The sharp blade wind passed through Kiritani Sento's body, but a closer look showed that it was just the afterimage left by Kiritani Sento.

Kokushibo's eyelids drooped, and he looked unhappy, because that was not the move of the Breathing of the Sun.

When Kokushibo reacted, Kiritani Sento had already swung his sword at Kokushibo's back.

Two fiery red vertical slashes came through the air, pointing directly at Kokushibo's neck.

But with a ding, the Hollow God appeared behind Kokushibo without knowing when.

Kokushibo's swordsmanship is indeed the strongest that Kiritani Sento has ever seen. If it weren't for the Crescent Moon Eye, Kiritani Sento thought he couldn't beat him.

But when Kiritani Sento used the Sun Breathing, a light flashed in Kokushibo's eyes. It's obvious that he must be very familiar with the Sun Breathing.

With the realm of transparency, Kokushibo can even predict what the next sword of Kiritani Sento will be.

Kiritani Sento naturally realized this, so he added some ingredients to the Sun Breathing moves, and he mixed Tai Chi into it.

Kiritani Sento shouted loudly, and the hot back of the knife seemed to have an engine installed under Kiritani Sento's huge wrist strength.

With a crisp sound, in less than one night, the Hollow God broke for the second time.

But unlike the last time, the Hollow God not only recovered in time but also became longer than before. The short blade like a branch extended from the blade of the Hollow God.

This knife evolved into a strange blade with split blades. From the appearance alone, it can no longer be called a knife.

At the same time, countless short blades with eyes also drilled out from under Kokushibo's pale skin, and several of them pierced into Kiritani Sento's body.

Kiritani Sento chopped off all the short blades that pierced into his body with a vertical chop, and blood gushed out from the wound.

Kiritani Sento suddenly retreated more than ten meters. If Kokushibo's breath just now was as calm as still water, then now he is a turbulent sea.

Kokushibo's powerful breath even crushed the wood chips around him into powder, and the ground was cracked inch by inch.

Kokushibo was very unhappy but also surprised. This guy actually forced him to use all his strength.

It's not that Kokushibo is bragging. Except for that hot man, no one can survive three moves when he releases all his strength.

Kokushibo looked at Kiritani Sento as if he was staring at a dead person.

Kiritani Sento calmly performed healing techniques to heal the wounds on his body. It was too dangerous just now, and he was almost stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Kokushibo sniffed the blood stuck on his arm. It was Kiritani Sento's blood.

Kokushibo said calmly: "It's really rare blood!"

"And your magical eyes, those techniques similar to blood demon arts are emitted by those eyes!"

Kiritani Sento unconsciously covered his chest. Although he knew that the transparent realm could see the flow of all forces, he felt uncomfortable standing naked in front of others.

Kokushibo suddenly felt that Kiritani Sento was a divine punishment from the gods, just like his younger brother.

The short blade slowly sank into Kokushibo's body, and he quickly waved the Hollow God in his hand.

Seven blade-shaped shock waves nearly two meters high drilled out of the ground, and the land in front of Kokushibo was divided into eight pieces.

Kiritani Sento used the Five Forms: Wind, Fire, Water, and Sky, and barely resisted Kokushibo's attack.Kokushibo's sword skills.

But Kokushibo didn't give the enemy a chance to breathe, and he came to Kiritani Sento in an instant.

He swung the blade in his hand, which was bigger than Kiritani Sento, again, and a more than ten-meter-long arc-shaped blade wind swept by.

This blade wind was thin near the blade and wide away from the blade. The light golden crescent-shaped blade wind was arranged on the huge sword energy like dragon scales. Kokushibo swung this sword with the momentum of a dragon swinging its tail.

Breath of the Moon·Eighth Form·Moon Dragon Wheel Tail.

Kiritani Sento twisted the blade at high speed, and a fire dragon swirled along the blade. The fire dragon opened its huge mouth and bit down on Kokushibo's sword energy.

God of Fire Kagura·Dragon of the Sun·Head Dance.

The Breath of the Sun, representing the day, and the Breath of the Moon, representing the night, were unwilling to give in to each other, and for a time they formed a situation of confrontation.

Kokushibo pursued the victory and swung out another sword, with countless vertical slashes superimposed on the Eighth Form.

Kiritani Sento was pushed back more than ten meters, and countless small knife wounds were equally distributed on every inch of Kiritani Sento's skin.

He felt like he was being cut into pieces, but Kiritani Sento gritted his teeth and broke the superimposed blade wind.

Kokushibo took the initiative and came in front of Kiritani Sento with an unmatched momentum.

"Go to hell, even if you are the messenger of God, it's useless!"

"Fuck you!"

"I don't want to die!"

Breathing of the pupils· Eighth Form· Tai Chi Guard.

Kiritani Sento waved the two swords in the shape of Tai Chi. His sword was like a paintbrush. Indistinctly, a Tai Chi-shaped technique appeared in front of Kiritani Sento.

Kokushibo felt that his sword seemed to hit something soft, and all the power was dispersed around.

In just a moment, Kiritani Sento fell back, but an extremely strong fighting spirit gathered on his two swords, mixed with the breath of Kokushibo.

Kiritani Sento was like a spring that was compressed to the extreme, and all the forces applied to him were returned to the opponent.