I ask you to sing on stage, and you answer the phone while singing?

Although the jade pot was shocked by the power of the breath of the wind, the excitement in his heart was even more than shock.

Because with a dozen tentacles being severed, his reinforcement was one step closer.

At this time, the whole body of the jade pot had turned blood red.

He could even feel the power of these baby's little hands on his body about to explode, and these delicate little hands became powerful at this moment.

The jade pot looked at her blood-red baby hand, and her face showed an intoxicated expression...

It's perfect....

A combination of immaturity and strength....

This is the art in his heart!

When he looked away from his arm, he saw that Shimi had run in front of him.

This sudden appearance is not because Shimi's speed is too fast, and the jade pot doesn't notice it.

It's because the jade pot, which has been strengthened to such an extent, doesn't take Shimi in his eyes at all.

"Wind Breath!Type Six!"

"Black Wind Smoke!" The

green Nichiren Blade slashed from the bottom up, and a sharp green wind blade also rose.

Although this six-type only has one wind blade,

its toughness is stronger than the previous four wind blades combined.

If he didn't dodge in time, the half-moon-shaped wind blade would slash from the ribs of the jade pot all the way to his neck.

It's enough to kill him!

At this time, Shimi had already prepared for the jade pot to dodge in advance, and he was ready for the next step.

If the jade pot dodges backwards, Shimi will immediately follow the pace and push the wind blade forward

! Be sure to seize this opportunity!

But

, unexpectedly,

the jade pot does not dodge...

Looking at the two mouths of the jade pot still with weird smiles, Shimi felt bad for a while.

The blade stopped in an instant, and the half-moon-shaped wind blade was only half swung...

Shimi looked down, only to see the blood-red baby arm.

The baby's arm directly blocked his own knife.

At this moment, the Hinawa knife seemed to have slashed at the incomparably hard metal, and even the handle in Shimi's hand couldn't stop shaking.

In the next second, Minoru heard a crisp sound...

It's over....

There is only one possible way to make this sound....

The Nichiren knife in his hand is broken!

Shimi, as a pillar of wind, has never encountered such a situation for so many years.

How could a demon be so hard?!

This berserk type enhancement is too terrifying...

When did you come up with this kind of enhancement test...

The current speed and defense of this upper wind five are close to invincible.

At this moment, Minoru was worried not only about himself and his brother, but also about the other team members and the master...

With such a strengthening function, it is already the case with a single winding five....

If you use it....

Is there any way to defeat it?"

Seeing the horror in Shimi's eyes, the jade pot smiled with satisfaction.

The self-confidence of the jade pot had swelled to the extreme at this time.

Jade pot: "The way you look, I feel so much looking forward to it... What else can I do without the pillar of the sword?"

Although his heart was full of surprise, with Shimi's character, he would never give up killing evil spirits.

Minoru wanted to continue slashing the jade pot with the broken knife, but the broken blade had already been grabbed by the jade pot's other hand.

"Brother, catch!" "

Shimi turned his head sideways, and saw the slashing knife flying in the air, and Xuanmi, who had just gotten up from the ground.

Xuan Mi threw a slashing knife at Shimi, and he held another slashing knife and rushed towards the jade pot.

The moment he received the hilt of the Slashing Blade, Shiya felt an unprecedented force rush into his arm.

Without hesitation, he slashed the sword at the neck of the jade pot.

At this time, the jade pot was already full of confidence in his incorruptible body, and he was too lazy to dodge.

The moment the blade slashed into the neck of the jade pot, the blade really stopped advancing...

The hard skin can't be cut into it at all!Looking at

this slashing knife, the jade pot snorted coldly: "It's really a difficult guy, haven't you despaired?"

"Brother, concentrate!" Shimi

heard the shout of Xuanmi behind him and began to try to concentrate.

If you can't cut this knife...

That's all gone....

There will be no future for the Demon Slayer Squad, and humanity will be tortured by demons forever...

At this moment, the winner is decided!

Slash into his neck! As his mind became more and more concentrated,

Minoru felt that the power transmitted from his arm became stronger and stronger

! Slash into his neck!

The blade of the Slashing Knife also began to spill white energy outward.

The white energy began to tear the skin of

the jade pot apart! Seeing this scene, the mentality of the jade pot began to change...

This slashing sword....

If he was strengthened to such a hard point, he could cut his skin open, and

it was not impossible to cut off his neck!

He let go of the broken Hinawa Knife and pushed Shiya away, trying to escape the blade of the Slashing Blade.

But the slashing knife in Shimi's hand had already begun to sink into his neck, and it couldn't be easily pushed away.

Seeing Shi Mi's arms and face exposing his green muscles, the jade pot felt Shi Mi's determination to swallow a knife and scrape his intestines.

Since you won't let go, then you should die!In

order to break free from the blade on his neck, the arm of one of the babies on the jade pot rushed into Shimi's abdomen and began to stir...

The heart-wrenching pain instantly drilled into his brain from his abdomen, but it never made Shimi slow down the strength in his hands.

At this moment, Xuanmi, who was holding the sword of slashing, had already come to the eyes of the jade pot...

In the corner of Xuanmi's eyes, although he saw that his brother's abdomen was being attacked by the arm of the jade pot, he didn't care about it.

Because, this knife...

It must be aimed at the vital point of the jade pot!

However, when he raised the knife in his hand, Genya's movements were noticeably sluggish...

The scene where Xin Yi split the anvil reappeared in his mind...

Before....

Although he can split the anvil, he is far from the level of Xin Yi.

His own knife was too different from Master Xin Yi.

The place where Master Xin Yi split the anvil was so smooth.

And his own knife almost rubbed the anvil to black...

This matter has been bothering Genya for so long.

How can I achieve the same level as Master

Xin Yi?【Xin Yi: Why are you still thinking about that thing?】

[Xuan Mi: I have to split him with this sword!, but I don't have confidence...

] [Xin Yi: Do you remember the first question I asked you that afternoon?] [

Xuan Mi: Yes. The ability of a swordsman, if you want to play to the extreme, the most important thing is the mind. [

Xin Yi: Well, thoughts. When your mind is strong enough, everything under the blade will be as you wish. Yes

, Master Xin Yi once told himself....

If the mind is strong enough, even the blade can melt...

Thinking of these two words, the slashing knife in Xuanmi's hand became decisive.