Zongman: Starting from Demon Slayer World

Fang Hao began his most difficult inhalation ever. When he felt that he could no longer inhale a breath of air, he jumped into the water.

The river water gradually covered his head. He struggled to squeeze the last air in his mouth into his lungs. At this moment, his blood received a large amount of oxygen supply, as if it was burning. He had never felt so full of strength.

Then, he swung his sword, chopped, cut, stabbed, picked, and lifted... He repeated one action after another. Under the water, he frantically adapted to his underwater body and the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand, and simply performed basic swordsmanship routines.

Soon, he felt the power in his body rapidly draining away, and the oxygen in his blood was greatly reduced, but it could not be replenished. He instinctively resisted the urge of his body to breathe, and his feet stood firmly in the mud in the water, repeating his actions.

He underestimated the pressure he was under underwater. This pressure did not refer to the water pressure underwater, but to his body and his breathing. After he achieved the full concentration breathing method, his body had already adapted to that breathing rhythm and breathing method. If he changed his breathing for a short time, it would be fine. But if he stopped breathing like now, the discomfort caused by his body was far beyond his imagination.

"No more."He had this idea and instinctively wanted to leave the bottom of the river, but his reason told him that you can still persist. He ignored the screams of his body. During the year-long training, his willpower had long been exhausted. It's finally the same as before.……"Heh, heh, heh……"He surfaced and began to gasp for air. His arms were extremely sore and every bone in his body seemed to be broken.

He had never breathed the fresh air so greedily as now. After a while, he dived into the water again...

Fang Hao yawned and skillfully pushed a stone from the bank into the river."Plop", look. With the splash of water, he began to breathe again, and then jumped down.

The river water quickly covered his head. He quickly found the stone sunk at the bottom of the river, clamped the stone tightly with his legs, and then began to swing the knife.

He didn't use any techniques, he just slashed with one knife after another. If Tanjiro was next to him, he would definitely exhale in surprise. Each of Fang Hao's swords was like the cut-off he used when he killed the Killer Ball Demon before, but it was just that The strength is not as strong, and the speed is not as fast.

The familiar resistance made it extremely difficult for Fang Hao to swing the knife, but he didn't care about this at all. He just struck one blow after another, swinging the knife with great speed underwater, and at this time, one wave after another was split on the water.

After chopping for a while, Fang Hao felt that he had reached his limit. He released his legs from holding the stone and rushed towards the water at high speed."Wow", he surfaced, took another big gulp of air, and then dived again...

Fang Hao slowly swam out of the water. At this time, he was exhausted, but he had to swim out. Finally returned to the shore...

Fang Hao no longer knows how many times he has practiced this way, but his eyes are much brighter than before, and his tired body cannot cover up his increasingly excited spirit. He can feel that he is making progress every day. , whether it’s swordsmanship, breathing techniques, or even physical

"Open the panel."As the legend catalog flipped, Fang Hao saw the familiar panel again. His eyes widened, looking at the changing data in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Host: Fang Hao

Strength: E++

Agility: E++

Physique: E++

Perception: E+

Charisma: D+

(Note: Except for charm, all values of a healthy adult man are E)

"Tsk, I’m not convinced that Perception and Charm are not added. And why haven’t you reached D yet? Do you want to keep going?"Although he was smiling from ear to ear, Fang Hao still complained hard.

""Huh?" He suddenly realized something. Why are there so few values on my panel?"No magic or anything? And how come there are no values like luck?" Although he has had the legendary atlas for a year, Fang Hao has never realized this until today.

"Is it because this is a world without demons? Or is it because I don't have energy like magic? or……"His expression kept changing, and then his whole face turned bitter,"Could it be that there is no such function? No, I hope it is just my previous guess." He prayed secretly.

After thinking for a while on the shore, he shook his head and stopped guessing. He patted the dust off his clothes, dived into the water again, and moved the stone back to the shore. He didn't want the creatures in the water to make a home on the stone.

Fang Hao walked out of the water and skillfully switched his breathing method to Sun Breathing. As the air was inhaled into his body, a lot of heat radiated from his body. The result was...

The heat from Sun Breathing dried Fang Hao's clothes. I believe that Yunyi would be very happy in his grave to see Sun Breathing reaching the people and playing an important role in life.

"Well, I am getting more and more proficient." He was very satisfied with his progress in Sun Breathing, but unfortunately the progress in the integration of the breathing method was stuck. Sun Breathing is worthy of being the original breathing method, and the difficulty of integration is much greater than Fang Hao's previous integration of Thunder Breathing and Water Breathing.

Fang Hao's idea has always been to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses and integrate the advantages of each breathing method into Thunder Breathing. This is not only because he is most familiar with Thunder Breathing, but also because he wants to try to develop electromagnetic force after further progressing in Thunder Breathing. After all, it is one of the four basic forces, and this is the ability with the greatest potential that Fang Hao can access.

"I've only had a few days off, what a shameful company."

""Brother, let's go. We are going to meet up with the other swordsmen on the mountain." Tool Bird began to urge Fang Hao.

By the way, Fang Hao was able to accept the task because his sword arrived yesterday, and of course, the swordsmith also came. Although they were acquaintances, Fang Hao seemed very restrained in front of the swordsmith. Facing his resentful eyes, Fang Hao really couldn't say anything. Those who understood the reason knew it.

Fortunately, although the swordsmith cherished his work very much, he was not like Tanjiro's swordsmith in the original work. After learning that Tanjiro's sword was broken, he chased Tanjiro with the sword for more than an hour.

It was just this simple and resentful look that Fang Hao really couldn't stand, and he apologized three times on the spot,"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't do it again."

The swordsmith only asked Fang Hao to take better care of the Sun Blade, and Fang Hao was still very grateful for it.

"Then let's go"

"Ga!"

Spider Mountain? Twelve Ghost Moons, tired, here I come.