Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Kumizu still looked down on Kiritani Sento, but he was a little more serious. This guy was different from ordinary demon hunters.

Kirizu took a stance and said with disdain on his face: "Tsk! The strength of your Lower Six is ​​the same as yours, there is a lot of water!"

"Muzan is blind!"

Kirizu's face was livid. Although he was angry, he did not lose his mind. He saw with his own eyes how the trash Ezan was killed by this guy's "mouth".

Kirizu waved his hands and complained: "Give up, kid, I won't let you kill me!"

Kirizu felt that he couldn't lose in momentum, so he looked down on each other!

"I will explain the facts to you in the next second, and I will chop your neck!"

Kirizu rushed up with a knife as soon as he finished speaking. His speed like thunder frightened Kumizu. He really suspected that this guy was a pillar.

A move of rising sky fire rushed straight to the top of Kumizu's head, and the whistling flames passed through the opponent's head, while Kumizu rushed forward against the blade.

The blood demon art Weak Water was activated, and Kiritani Sento's sword skills were instantly invalidated.

"Hehehe!"

The strange laughter filled Kiritani Sento's ears, and his hair stood up. Kumizu's claws slashed across Kiritani Sento's chest like a flying knife.

If Kiritani Sento was a step slower, it would not be his clothes that were cut. Kiritani Sento seized this opportunity and slashed at Kumizu's neck.

To his surprise, the blade passed through again, and the water spurted out. Finding something wrong, Kiritani Sento immediately distanced himself.

The necks of the twelve demon moons were hard to cut, but this guy was soft and hard to cut. Why is he getting stronger as he gets softer? Damn, hurry up and make it hard for me!

"Damn it!"

Kiritani Sento stared at Kumizu closely, this lower rank was quite interesting.

"Hahaha!"

"Come and chop my neck!"

"This is the second time you didn't chop it off!"

"I'll take your blood!"

Kirizu made hand seals at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the surrounding rain quickly gathered in front of Kumizu's mouth, and the scene was like a siphon.

Kumizu shouted: "Blood Demon Art·Tidal Cannon!"

The water gushed like a missile, and the trees along the way were instantly smashed, with an irresistible force.

Kiritani Sento seemed a little confused, but he was confused not by the opponent's strength but by his moves.

"Are you sure this isn't water escape, who cares!"

"Who cares?"

"What the hell?!"

"Don't insult my blood demon art, damn human!"

Suizu was very satisfied with his large-scale attack technique. He didn't think that any demon hunter could stop it, and the smile of victory came as promised.

Toriya Sento took a deep breath, sheathed his sword, and faced the surging tide, he was as still as a mountain. At this moment, the world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Eighth Type Fulong Flash!"

As the fire dragon wrapped around the entire scabbard, the dragon's roar could be heard faintly.

Even if your tide is surging, I am still as steady as an old dog.

The moment the ghoul's tide cannon arrived, Kiritani Sento also swung out his sword, and the several-meter-high wave was torn apart. Kiritani Sento stood quietly between the cracks with the tip of his sword facing the ground.

Kumizu was completely dumbfounded. What the hell is this bullshit move? It's my ultimate move!

The previous attack by Kiritani Sento was all he had. I don't know ninjutsu, but I know sword skills, which are very similar to the sword skills of Tensho Ryushin.

Kumizu rushed forward after just a second, and his arms turned into knives and forks. He had decided to eat up the delicious thin blood on the spot.

After eating this guy, Kumizu had the confidence to launch a bloody battle with Lower String Four.

In an instant, the forest burst into knife lights and fork shadows, and the crisp sound resounded in the black forest.

Kiritani Sento had several scars on his body, but he had not left any scars on Kumizu, even though he had chopped Kumizu nearly a thousand times.

Kiritani Sento knew that the water escape just now was just a trick, and his other blood demon technique was really outrageous, as if it was cheating.

"Hahaha, my weak water ignores attacks, come on! Let's hurt each other!"

"It's a pity you can't hit me, hahaha!"

The taunts continued, and Kiritani Sento was speechless. This guy must have relied on this trick to survive to the Twelve Demon Moons. After all, his real strength is not very strong.

Seizing this gap, Kiritani Sento chopped through the opponent's neck again. He would never be scared by "ignoring physical attacks".

This blood demon art of Kumizu definitely has loopholes, such as time limits, and a neck that cannot be chopped off will never exist in the lower limit.

The two of them fought together, and Kiritani Sento had chopped Kumizu's neck dozens of times. Sure enough, ghosts are still afraid of having their necks chopped off. It willSubconsciously dodging.

Kumizu chopped off Kiritani Sento's neck with a knife. At the moment of its attack, Kiritani Sento subconsciously swung his knife to block it. The Nichirin Sword pierced through the Water Blade with a sizzling sound.

But just right, the tip of the knife passed through its chest, and red liquid was thrown out. Although it was only for a moment, Kiritani Sento was ecstatic.

Why did Kumizu just get hurt?

Is it because he forgot to use the blood demon technique at the moment of attack?

Or will the blood demon technique be lifted at the moment of his attack.

Kiritani Sento continued to test, and finally he caught the moment of Kumizu's attack again. The fifth type of flame tiger was launched, and it was as fast as a tiger pouncing on its prey, biting Kumizu's neck fiercely.

Kumizu's eyes widened. Its neck was pierced, and blood flowed like a surging tide, flowing all over the ground, and even dyed Kiritani Sento's collar red.

Kiritani Sento immediately changed his sword skills to the first form of Shiranui, and the horizontal slash was about to chop off Kumizu's head.

The sense of crisis triggered Kumizu's desire to survive. Being beheaded by an ordinary swordsman was a great shame. Weak Water was activated instantly, and Kiritani Sento failed to behead for the 50th time.

"Tsk!"

Kiritani Sento retreated at the speed of light. It was enough to know the opponent's weakness. However, the confidence in Kumizu's eyes was gone, and it was replaced by caution.

Faced with the temptation of rare blood, Kumizu would not give up. The next step was just to be more careful.

When the claws pierced the fragile throat, it was time to taste the blood of victory. Kumizu stared at Kiritani Sento greedily, like a pervert.

"Are you really a lower string?"

Kiritani Sento's sudden question made Kumizu startled. This guy was really rude, as if he was tearing his mouth apart. This was the most slurred swordsman he had ever seen.

"Boring!" Kumizu replied coldly.

A tidal cannon was fired, and the surging waves swept over. Kumizu was definitely going to kill Kiritani Sento, and he must tear his mouth and crush his throat at the first opportunity.

Kumizu had never hated a creature with a mouth so much in his life!