I am the ultimate martial arts saint.

The old man was very happy.

"I won't go, Grandpa. I will die. I don't want to die yet. I haven't gotten married yet." At this time, a blond boy was hugging an old man's thigh and crying loudly.

Fang Hao, who was standing aside, watched this scene helplessly. He rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache. "It's you, Zenitsu."

Yes, the blond boy was Zenitsu, and the old man was naturally Kuwashima Jigoro. At this time, Zenitsu's face was full of fear. He really didn't want to participate in the selection. I heard that he had to survive for several days under the pursuit of evil spirits during the selection. Is this something he can participate in? If he saw a ghost, he might not even be able to pull out his knife, and he would die.

Why did he, who only learned Thunder Breathing, Type I, have to participate in the trial? You can't send yourself to death like this, right?

Thinking of this, Zenitsu became more and more sad, and the fear in his heart became more severe. His arms were also more powerful, hugging Kuwajima Jigoro's thighs tighter.

However, he did not notice that Kuwajima Jigoro's face became more and more ugly, and the blue veins on his forehead were constantly beating. "Alas, Zenitsu, goodbye." Fang Hao muttered in his heart.

Kuwajima Jigoro said nothing, broke Zenitsu's arms, and then started the farmer's three punches. Kuwajima Jigoro didn't care at all that Zenitsu was his lovely grandson.

Well, he should have taken it into consideration a little, probably considering that Zenitsu was going to participate in the final assessment, and if he was injured, it would affect his combat effectiveness. Kuwajima Jigoro greeted Zenitsu's face with every punch, and each punch hit the flesh, without giving Zenitsu a chance to breathe, and deliberately avoided Zenitsu's body, and soon a little golden hair with a bruised nose and face was freshly baked.

At this moment, Fang Hao just wanted to recite a poem: "The tortoise may live long, but it still has its end. The flying snake rides on the mist, but it will eventually turn into dust. The old horse is still ambitious. The martyr is still ambitious in his old age."

The old man is worthy of being the former Mingzhu, the strongest pillar in the past. His record is indeed as good as before, and Zenitsu has indeed become a pig-headed teenager in physics. However, he probably won't have the chance to meet the bunny girl senior, which is really a cause for celebration.

In the end, Zenitsu still happily (?) set off with Fang Hao. By the way, the Nichirin swords in Fang Hao and Zenitsu's hands were left by their senior brothers and sisters.

The trainers are senior members of the Demon Slayer Corps. Due to old age or injury, their strength has declined, so they have withdrawn from the front line of killing demons and turned to train disciples, so that the Demon Slayer Corps has a constant supply of fresh blood.

Although these disciples have not yet joined the Demon Slayer Corps, they will undoubtedly need the Nichirin sword to participate in the final assessment. Some of these Nichirin swords were broken swords of members of the Demon Slayer Corps. After being recast, they were left idle because their original owners already had new swords. Others were Nichirin swords that had lost their owners.

Their owners died at the hands of evil spirits. It would be an honor to let these Nichirin swords that had lost their owners accompany their owners. However, the crafting of Nichirin swords was really complicated, and it would be a waste to leave them unused.

This is how the Nichirin swords in reserve for the Demon Slayer Corps came about.

A few days later, Fang Hao and Zenitsu came to the location of the Demon Slayer Corps' final assessment - Fujikiyama. This is a deep mountain surrounded by a wisteria forest.

It was already night, and under the light of lanterns, purple and white flowers gathered like snow piles, hanging from slender branches, and the flowers on the trees spread out like brocade, and under the moonlight, thousands of trees looked like a sea of ​​flowers covered with gauze. Although the saying "Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees blossomed" was about snow, it was appropriate to describe the beautiful scenery in front of us.

However, no one appreciated this beautiful scenery (except Fang Hao, if he had a camera, he would even want to take a photo with the sea of ​​flowers.). In the open space at this time, most of the selectors just stood there, doing nothing, no one talked, and no one cared about the scenery in front of them.

After all, the selection had not started yet, and they were not familiar with each other. Before the exam, acquaintances might chat more to relieve their nervousness, but a group of unfamiliar people standing there would probably sharpen their weapons a little bit before the battle.

And they couldn't review, after all, sword-drawing practice would be awkward with people around, and the assessment would last for several days, so they needed to save their energy, so they had to stand still.

Zenitsu was a little out of tune with the people around him. Most of the others had blank expressions, but they could see their nervousness from their clenched hands or other parts.

Zenitsu was visibly scared, and tears soaked his face. His already bruised face was mixed with tears, and

With his trembling figure, it looks a bit scary from a distance, but funny when you look closely. He alone created a funny and tense atmosphere.

Fang Hao really wanted to say to him, "I won't watch horror comedy without you." But looking at Zenitsu who was next to him, and the faint smiles in the eyes of others, Fang Hao just wanted to say, "I'm really unfamiliar with him, can you please not get involved?"

But Zenitsu was his junior brother after all, and he was already so miserable, not to mention there were so many people here (this is the real reason), Fang Hao was embarrassed to persecute him now, so he had to move a few steps to the side silently.

Zenitsu was also very smart. When he saw his elder brother move, he moved closer to his elder brother. Fang Hao's face darkened, and he decided to find a ghost for Zenitsu after the test began, so that he could review the breathing method and let Fang Hao fulfill his responsibility as a senior brother and elder brother.

Of course, in addition to those who took the test, there was another creature living deep in the wisteria forest - ghosts.

These evil spirits are imprisoned in the wisteria forest. Wisteria is a toxin for evil spirits. They generally hate or fear wisteria.

Of course, this fear is relative. Unless there are a lot of them, the effect on the ghosts is not so strong, especially for the evil spirits of the Twelve Demon Moons. There is basically no effect. They just have an instinctive disgust, just like humans facing places like stinking ditches, they just don't want to get close.

Of course, if it is concentrated and refined wisteria juice, it can indeed be made into a deadly toxin for ghosts. Unfortunately, in terms of cost or process, the cost is high, the process is complicated, and the technical difficulties required are just like Xiaonan and her 600 billion detonating talismans, which are not universal. Probably only the Insect Pillar or her successful disciples can try these toxins. Of course, Tamayo can definitely do it.

So for now, the Sun Wheel Sword and Breathing Method are the most reliable and cost-effective methods to kill evil spirits. Of course, the wisteria forest is still a good choice as a cage to prevent evil spirits from entering and exiting.

Fang Hao stood aside, quietly watching the people who participated in the final test. Among them, a boy with dark red hair, a scar on his forehead, and a water-patterned short jacket stood with a serious face. "Tanjiro Kamado, the protagonist of "Demon Slayer", the head pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps."

There was also a quiet girl in a pink kimono and a side ponytail, "Kanao Kurika, the stepson of the Insect Pillar."

In addition to the "Sleeping Pillar" Zenitsu, the main characters of the Fujiyama Trial in the original work have all arrived.

"The head pillar, the stepson of the Insect Pillar, the Sleeping Pillar, and me, the swordsmanship wizard, we are all here, but your invigilator is not here yet, are we so shameless?" Fang Hao was bored and started his complaints in his heart.