Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Kiritani Sento split the oncoming surging waves, and the silver crescent in his eyes lit up.

In an instant, the Kiritani Sento in front of Kumizu turned into three, and he was confused. Who is the ghost?

How can you, a human, split into three? !

The three Kiritani Sentos made the same movements, and three blades burning with flames went straight to Kumizu.

Kumizu released a knife and fork tornado, and the three Kiritani Sentos were pierced at the same time, but the three people could not collect a drop of blood.

Kumizu looked around in panic. It has always been only ghosts who release blood ghost arts to hit people, but in this life, he was fooled by humans.

At the moment when his fantasy was shattered, Kumizu felt a hand on his left shoulder, and he was so scared that he looked back quickly, but there was nothing there.

"Are you stupid?"

"I'm on the right!"

Kiritani Sento launched an illusion, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to cut off Kumizu's neck, but who knew that this guy was still using the blood demon art of weak water under the illusion.

The intuition of the demon is indeed much more sensitive than that of humans, and the illusion is not enough to make it relax its vigilance.

Kumizu's veins bulged, and he became furious. He chopped down Kiritani Sento with his sword, and he kept cursing, while Kiritani Sento pretended to retreat.

At the same time, his arm was chopped, and the blood was like a small red snake crawling along Kiritani Sento's elbow to the back of his hand.

He gasped for breath, as if he had consumed a lot of energy, like a swaying grass in a rainstorm, fragile and helpless.

Kumizu smiled, and his initial worry disappeared. This kid must have cast an illusion just now, but the cost of the illusion is very high.

But he didn't expect that I was still in a weak water state under the illusion, and the plan to sneak attack him failed.

"Hahaha, your plan failed!" Kumizu laughed.

Kiritani Sento ran back with a look of horror, unable to stand up to him. His swaying appearance was like a candle in the wind.

Seeing that the opponent's plan was exposed by him, Kumizu was even more proud. If it came to threats, that kid only had them just now, and now he was a pure lamb to be slaughtered.

Kumizu's mind was full of the idea of ​​"this wave is stable", he took a few big steps to rush in front of Kiritani Sento, and a knife went straight to Kiritani Sento's head.

It was at the moment of this attack that Kiritani Sento turned around at lightning speed and directly displayed the ultimate secret of the breath of fire, the ninth form of purgatory.

A man and a ghost stood in the blazing flames. The dancing flames were like the fire from hell, with the momentum to burn all the sins in the world. This move was the most explosive of the Breath of Flame, and could instantly cause deep bone-deep damage to the ghost.

In the end, the flames devoured the evil ghost, and Kumizu's eyeballs were about to fall out. It never thought that the exhausted Kiritani Sento could release such a strong attack.

"How is it possible!"

"Why?!"

"How is this possible!"

The complacency in Kumizu's eyes disappeared again, but it was no longer replaced by caution. It had no chance because its head and body were dissipating.

Kirizu's Sento endured the severe pain and pulled out the blade inserted in his left shoulder. He was afraid that if he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, the dinner knife would have been stuck in his head.

Kiritani Sento looked at Kumizu with a smug look on his face, made a face and mocked: "You are indeed careful enough and cherish your life enough, but I can act!"

"Why, is it like that? I'll kill you with my acting!"

Kiritani Sento's words were like salt on a wound, or salt water, which made Kumizu's eyes shed blood and tears.

Lower Six, dead, dead at the hands of an actor!

As the saying goes, one of the four great illusions in life, this wave is stable, and generally it is a sure loss.

Kumizu completely dissipated on the spot, and said that all the ashes would be scattered for you.

Kiritani Sento sat down against a big tree, gasping for breath continuously. It seemed that it was too much of a stretch. He relied on Yueya Tong throughout the battle with Kumizu.

Especially the last illusion, the consumption was huge, but in the end he won.

Just from the ability, it can be seen that Kumizu is an extremely cautious ghost. Ruoshui is indeed strong, but its owner is not very smart.

Sure enough, no ghost can resist the temptation of thin blood, just like every sea cucumber cannot resist the temptation of abalone.

Kiritani Sento deliberately acted weak, but he was really tired but he still had the strength to swing a knife, only in this way could he make Kumizu let down his guard and eat him.

The deadlock could only be broken in that moment, that is, the moment Kumizu attacked.

Kiritani Sento first treated the wound on his left shoulder. Yueya Tong's healing technique is very useful for external injuries, and it consumes five chicken legs for one treatment.

Kiritani Sento did not treat the shallow wounds on his body, let them heal naturally!

Kiritani Sento stretched beautifully and said with a smile"Wuhu! So happy!"

"Finally I can go back to the city and see Shinobu!"

"Damn Old Six, you've delayed me for so long!"

A certain Ska owed Kiritani Sento a little golden man, and Kumizu was unlucky enough to be killed, directly killed.

After a while, the rain stopped, and the long-lost sunshine broke through the dark clouds and shone on Kiritani Sento.

Kiritani Sento greedily enjoyed the sunshine, and at the same time complained: "It's really annoying not to be able to bask in the sun!"

"Identification completed, successfully killed the lower string!"

Taromaru hovered over Kiritani Sento's head. It originally wanted to go back to find reinforcements, but it didn't expect its master to be so powerful, and single-handedly brushed the small BOSS in the novice village.

Kiritani Sento opened his eyes, revealing a trace of laziness. After throwing a piece of dried meat, Taromaru flew away in a hurry.

It wanted to take this good news back to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, using the kind of flying.

Kiritani Sento picked up the gourd on his waist and drank the "wine" in the gourd. It was sweet and perfect.

He hummed a little song happily, with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed. He was not lazy to rest for a while. Feeling that the sunlight in front of him was blocked, Kiritani Sento opened his eyes.

Yao Shengpingcheng just knelt down. As if he had expected it, he spoke first: "Mr. Kiritani, thank you for getting rid of the harm to the town. I will go down and surrender!"

"We are destined to meet!"

After solemnly thanking him, Yao Shengpingcheng walked slowly down the mountain until his tall but hunched figure completely disappeared from Kiritani's eyes.

Tick! Tick!

The raindrops were like elves living on green leaves, playingfully falling on the leaves, and then sliding down the leaves into the soil to moisturize everything.

Kiritani Sento's whispers passed through the forest softly: "Have a good journey, I hope I won't encounter evil spirits in my next life!"

"Sorry, I'm so late!"

The cool wind after the rain blew through the leaves, bringing the fragrance of soil and nature.

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