I am the ultimate martial arts saint.

After a while, their boring wait finally ended, and two figures appeared in front of them.

"Thank you all for coming to the final selection of the Demon Slayer Corps tonight."

"On this Fujiki Mountain, the demons captured alive by the Demon Slayer Corps are imprisoned."

"But the demons can't leave, because from the foot to the mountainside, wisteria flowers that demons hate bloom all year round."

"But there are no more wisteria flowers ahead, and demons will appear in them."

Twin kimono girls (? ) with two hair colors, one black and one white, but almost identical looks, stood under the torii and explained the requirements of the final selection to everyone.

They had no other expressions except smiles, and their voices and tones were quite strange. At first glance, they seemed to be two puppets, speaking under the control of puppeteers, giving people the feeling of watching a puppet show.

If Fang Hao hadn't known their performance in the plot, he would have thought he was in a supernatural world.

These two people are the children of the lord of the Demon Slayer Corps. Although one of them is a boy, he was raised as a girl.

This is also a folk custom in the island country. If a man is weak and sick since childhood, he will be raised as a girl, which means praying for peace.

Just like giving children cheap names in rural areas, such as Gousheng, they all hope that the children can grow up safely.

"Surviving for seven days in there is the condition for passing the final selection."

"Then, everyone, please start, I wish you good luck in martial arts."

The people who came to participate in the selection this time probably learned about the final assessment in advance, and they have all undergone rigorous training. They are not surprised by the selection conditions and set out on the road to the mountains.

Fang Hao avoided Shan Yi's expectant eyes and entered Fuji Mountain first. "Don't worry, Junior Brother. After I kill some ghosts to practice, I will let you see the evil ghosts. I won't let you down, hehe!" Fang Hao sneered in his heart.

For some reason, Shan Yi suddenly felt a chill on his body, and saw Fang Hao had entered Fuji Mountain, "Brother! Wow!" Tears could not stop flowing down.

Not long after, Fang Hao was strolling in the mountains. His eyes were unfocused, his hands were in his pockets, he seemed to be in a daze, and he was not prepared at all.

"Rustle, rustle." The tree behind Fang Hao kept shaking, making bursts of noise. But Fang Hao seemed to be deaf, still wandering on the road as before.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle." The branches trembled more and more rapidly, and the sound came from far to near. In the sound of the leaves, there seemed to be the calls of some animals, as if something was approaching Fang Hao.

Suddenly, the shadow under Fang Hao's feet seemed to deepen. "Human, go to hell!" An evil ghost rushed out from the canopy above Fang Hao, stretched out its claws and attacked Fang Hao's neck. "The food is coming." He licked his lips and screamed excitedly.

"Got it!" His claws were about to tear Fang Hao's neck, and he became more and more excited, saliva secreted from his mouth uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

"Yin." In an instant, the evil ghost's ferocious face froze, as if he could no longer make any expression, and his body was stiff.

"Tick, tick." He heard the sound of water falling on the ground.

"Is it raining?" The evil ghost raised his head and looked at the sky in confusion, "No rain."

At this time, he remembered that he was still chasing the human, and looked at the human again, but saw that the man had gone far away.

"Hey, human, you can't see..." Suddenly, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak. A strange feeling came from near his Adam's apple.

He was blessed and finally understood, "So, I'm dead..." A line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck, and the blood could no longer be stopped. Like the water in the kettle boiling, it poured out from his throat.

"Cough cough cough." His mouth opened slightly, and the last scene in his eyes was the back of the person who killed him. His eyes went black and he fell into eternal sleep.

Fang Hao didn't feel any joy when he killed the evil ghost for the first time. After all, he didn't kill the opponent with difficulty after a hard battle with equal strength, but killed him instantly. It was really hard to have any sense of accomplishment.

"Compared to rushing to kill ghosts, it is indeed easier to lure them. However, why haven't I achieved the legend of being the first to kill an evil ghost?"

Fang Hao was also quite helpless. After a year of traveling through time, the legend atlas is still the same. Except for his stats, the rest is still the same.

"Alas, it is obviously the same as the achievement system, but it is not as powerful as others." Fang Hao began to think in his heart

Complaining about his own plug-in.

"Is it to be upgraded?" He thought of the levels of the Demon Slayer Corps, which are Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui, in descending order, and above this is the "pillar".

"How many Twelve Demon Moons should I kill?" Fang Hao thought distressedly.

After having the plug-in, of course he wanted to master it, but imagining it out of thin air was useless and would only make Fang Hao feel irritated. So he decided to kill some ghosts to relax.

"I found this human."

"It's obviously me, he is my prey."

"I haven't eaten a human for a year, how about giving it to me?"

"Don't come on, whoever kills it first will own it."

The two evil ghosts rushed to Fang Hao from the shade of the tree, both of them regarded Fang Hao as prey and refused to give in to each other.

Fang Hao impatiently placed his hand on the hilt of the knife, "Thunder Breathing·Type 1——"

His eyes quickly swept over the two evil spirits. They seemed to have fallen into stillness in Fang Hao's eyes. At this time, both their movements and expressions were the same as before.

Fang Hao's heart was beating strongly. A large amount of air entered the lungs with his breathing, followed by blood. At this moment, the breath and blood entered the proper circulation following the trajectory of the breathing method.

"Thunderbolt flash." The knife was unsheathed, and Fang Hao's body turned into a dark flash. With the golden light on the knife flashing, he appeared behind the two ghosts in just a moment.

Only a golden sword mark was left in the air, and the lightning light was jumping on the sword mark. This sword mark was very long, passing through the bodies of the two evil spirits, as if connecting them.

The evil ghosts were still in their original positions, and Fang Hao's knife had returned to the sheath. At the same time, as Fang Hao sheathed the knife, two heads fell down, but their bodies were still standing still, and then turned into ashes together with the heads.

"It's a bit boring. Are the evil ghosts in Tengxi Mountain just like this?" Fang Hao was a little disappointed with their strength. "Let's try to find the hand ghost. I hope they can give me some surprises."

Since Fang Hao entered the mountain, he has killed five evil ghosts, and they are too weak in Fang Hao's opinion. They are not qualified as opponents or as fun.

"Run, run!" Suddenly, a shrill scream attracted Fang Hao's attention, and he flew towards the source of the sound.

A novice swordsman came forward. He was incoherent at this time, and his face was full of fear, as if he had endured a panic that he could not bear before.

"What happened?" Fang Hao had a guess in his mind, and asked the visitor in a gentle voice.

The man seemed to have lost his ability to think. He became even more panicked after hearing Fang Hao's voice. He actually ran past Fang Hao.

He was still speaking in a panic: "Run! Run! Monsters, monsters with many hands! Aliens, everyone, everyone is dead!"

He looked back at Fang Hao, "You should run too! Everyone in this Tengxi Mountain is going to die!" His face was pale, and the fear on his face became even worse.

Hearing his words, Fang Hao was more certain of his guess. He moved slightly and ran forward quickly in the panic of the man's expression.