Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

The battle between the brothers was about to break out. Xiyue stopped talking and jumped down from the sky, with black lightning wrapped around him.

Thunder Breathing·Type 5·Heat Realm Thunder.

Black lightning gathered on Xiyue's blade, and the high-heat lightning turned the surrounding wooden buildings into ashes.

Zenitsu made a gesture of drawing his sword and slashing, and golden thunder burst out from under his feet, and the wooden wall under his feet cracked inch by inch.

Thunder Breathing·Type 1·Thunderbolt Flash·Eight Continuations.

The moment Zenitsu drew his sword, he turned into a golden giant python, opened his huge mouth and swallowed Xiyue.

This space was divided into two parts by two different lightnings, thunder surged, and the broken buildings floating in the void turned into dust.

With a ding, the black heat thunder and the golden flash collided with each other, and the heat world thunder exploded in the giant python's mouth, and the black electric current eroded Zenitsu's body along the blade.

Gion added blood demon art to the blade, and his lightning was more aggressive, like a violent giant beast.

As the dazzling lightning dissipated, Zenitsu and Gion moved, and Gion came to the top, with black smoke coming out of his hands, and his skin was scorched in several pieces.

But this time Zenitsu didn't say a word, he slowly stood up and stared at Gion.

Gion looked at the broken arm flying in the air, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Just now, it was Thunder Breathing Form 1 and not Thunder Breathing Form 1.

Could it be that the waste developed his own form?

No, this is absolutely impossible!

I can't do it, that waste just learned Thunder Breathing Form 1!

Gyou quickly denied his thoughts and taunted: "Zenitsu, you are just like the old man, you are all useless, you all deserve to die!"

"Your training is nothing but this!"

"You are not allowed to insult Grandpa, you beast, don't forget, Grandpa saved your life when you stole things, otherwise you would have been in jail!"

Zenitsu's calm face was turbulent, he was like an erupting volcano, he could burn Gyou to death.

Gyou pressed his forehead with his newly grown palm, he bent over and laughed crazily.

"Hahaha!"

"So what?!"

"Did I ask him to save me?"

"Zenitsu, you Demon Slayers are too stupid and naive. Do you think you can kill an adult?"

"Dream on!"

"When you die, I will personally send this old man to death!"

Gyou's laughter stopped abruptly. He turned into a black phantom and came to Zenitsu in the blink of an eye. The crackling sound of thunder echoed in the empty space.

Thunder Breathing·Land Type Lightning and thunder.

Gyou didn't even swing his sword. Countless black lightning-shaped blade winds gushed out from under his skin. This move he learned from Kokushibo.

The attack came too suddenly. Zenitsu tried his best to block it, but the blade wind still left dozens of blood marks on his body. The blood dyed Zenitsu's uniform red, and the hot thunder burned his skin.

The pain penetrated deep into his bones. Zenitsu's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and didn't cry out.

He must clean up the mess for his grandfather. Although Gyou always bullied him in the past, at that time, Gyou was still a very powerful senior brother in his eyes.

Zenitsu felt that he was blind. Gyou was an ungrateful, selfish bastard. He was worse than a ghost.

The blue blood vessels were like small snakes, winding around Zenitsu's arms, forehead and legs.

In just one breath, his Nichirin Sword changed from gold to fiery red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Red Blade Up!

Zenitsu was the last swordsman with the strength of a pillar to open the Red Blade.

Tsk!

What's wrong with the Red Blade? It's still garbage.

Gyou glanced at Zenitsu's sword. Through the information shared by Muzan, he recognized it as the Red Blade at a glance, but he didn't care.

It's useless to open the red blade. A waste is a waste. He should die honestly!

Thunder Breathing·Type 3 Gather mosquitoes into thunder.

Gao Yue deflected Zenitsu's red blade and circled around Zenitsu at lightning speed. Wherever Gao Yue's body passed, black arcs would be left. The arcs were linked to each other and formed a circle.

Countless circles were superimposed on each other, and finally a black ball of lightning wrapped Zenitsu. The smell of burnt flesh could be faintly smelled in the air.

Thunder Breathing·Type 1 Thunderbolt Flash·Super Speed.

A circle of golden lightning surrounded Zenitsu, and Zenitsu smashed the ball of lightning with a knife. In an instant, Zenitsu approached Gao Yue's neck.

A subtle fear flashed in Gao Yue's eyes. He didn't expect that this waste had developed Thunderbolt Flash to such an extent.

Nameless jealousy rose and instantly burned Gao Yue's reason.

Black FlashThe electricity wrapped around Gyoku like ink, and Zenitsu's knife also cut through Gyoku's neck.

Blood Demon Art·Black Thunder Substitute.

Damage can be converted into the lightning wrapped around the body, which is equivalent to a gold medal of immunity from death.

Did it succeed?

Zenitsu's face was full of question marks. The next moment, the black lightning turned into a thunder tiger, which opened its bloody mouth and exploded close to Zenitsu.

Zenitsu, who was covered in wounds, fell from a high altitude and gradually lost consciousness.

Gyoku touched his neck and breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't recently comprehended a new blood demon art, he might have been beheaded by this waste today.

Am I going to die?

I promised my grandfather that I would go home to have dinner with him.

I also wanted my grandfather to meet Nezuko. Sure enough, I am a waste!

Grandpa!

[Stinky boy, hurry up and train for me. You just know how to be lazy every day! ]

[Woo woo woo! ]

[No, I don't want to. I can't learn it. I only know one kata, and I will definitely be killed by the demon! ]

The disappointed Zenitsu blasted Kuwashima Jigoro's thigh, crying and complaining.

Kuwashima Jigoro changed his usual seriousness, gently touched Zenitsu's head, and comforted him softly: "Zenitsu, it's okay, it's okay even if you only know one kata!"

"Remember, if you focus a little, you can also reach the pinnacle!"

Yes, focus a little, reach the pinnacle!

Zenitsu suddenly opened his eyes, countless arcs spread around, and golden lightning illuminated the entire space.

Zenitsu put the knife back into the hilt, and then held it tightly.

He stepped on the floating window, and there was a loud and crisp sound, and the golden lightning enveloped Zenitsu.

"Thunder Breathing·Seventh Form Fire Thunder God!"

At this moment, Zenitsu integrated all the thunder breathing and created his own kata.

Zenitsu soared into the sky, and the golden trail was like a flying thunder dragon, and the golden light covered the positive space.

Between heaven and earth, there was only the rumbling thunder and the golden tail.

Gion only felt that a thunder dragon swallowed him, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have the chance to release the blood demon art.

When Gion came to his senses, he had been beheaded.

"Impossible!"

"How is this possible!"

"I was killed by a waste!"

Gion's pupils shook, his face was hideous, he didn't believe it.

Zenitsu stood at the highest point of this space, and the golden feather on his back was turning into layers of lightning and dissipating in all directions.

With a ding, Zenitsu sheathed his sword.

One knife to kill the upper string, the sleeping pillar fire thunder god!

The land of the upper string, Gion, died!