Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

"call!"

The whistling sound came from the right, and Tanjiro bent over and lowered his head to avoid the mechanism without thinking.

I saw a wooden stake as thick as two people hugging each other hit another tree with a duang.

And the tree was connected by a faintly visible thin line, which was directly broken by the stake.

"Card!"

When the thread broke, a few wooden arrows suddenly shot at Tanjiro from the shadows, with a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

And Tanjiro jumped forward, his body rolled and twisted in the air, dodging all the wooden arrows.

But before he was happy, as soon as he landed, he felt that the soles of his feet were empty, and the ground suddenly collapsed, revealing a pothole about four meters away.

When Tanjiro was about to fall into the pothole, he grabbed the edge of the hole with both hands in time, and jumped out of the pothole with both arms.

After jumping out of the pothole, he just took a breath, but he heard a whistling sound, and the wind stimulated Tanjirou's perception from top to bottom.

I saw a stone the size of a human head being thrown towards Tanjiro from above obliquely and downwards with considerable strength and speed.

And Tanjiro also noticed this, he was about to turn his head sideways to dodge, but suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart, as if someone was plotting against him.

Vaguely, Tanjiro seemed to see two figures smiling maliciously at him.

"what happened?"

With this distraction, the breathing rhythm of the water that he was trying to maintain was suddenly interrupted, and Tanjiro coughed violently, and his body also froze.

"Oops, it broke again..."

With just this lag, the head-sized stone was already close at hand, and it was too late to dodge.

Seeing this, Tanjiro no longer tried to dodge, he raised his head back, and then slammed forward hard.

"Oh!"

Tanjiro's forehead collided with the stone, but it was as if he had hit a block of tofu.

The stone cracked and cracked, and countless spider web-like cracks spread out in an instant. It was smashed and shattered, and the dignity of being a stone was lost.

Stone: "Be human!!!"

(▼Dish▼)

In the next second, along the crack, the stone shattered and cracked, and then unwillingly turned into many small pieces of rubble, which Tanjiro surpassed behind him.

But Tanjiro's forehead didn't have a single scar, it was shiny and intact.

Tanjiro stopped for a while, took a long breath, and then touched his forehead with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, my head is tight...otherwise I will be injured."

"Master, this practice field that you set up to exercise body skills and improve people's vigilance instinct...is really a trick."

"However, I was able to pass through without any injuries this time, and it didn't take too long, which is a good result."

Although it was the first time to pass through this area densely covered with organs without injury, Tanjiro was not happy about it.

Because the breathing method was interrupted again.

He looked at the sky, feeling a little melancholy. After worshiping Rinaki Sakon as his teacher for the first time, Tanjiro practiced and practiced almost desperately.

But the foundation of the strength of all swordsmen in this world - breathing method, he didn't master it well.

Master Rinaki Zuojin used the breath of water, which is smooth, continuous, balanced, soft and firm.

However, Tanjiro always feels that he is not suitable for water breathing, and his physique does not match well with water breathing.

"If this continues, it may take me two years to master the breathing of water..."

And Tanjiro knew in his heart that even if he could master the breathing of water proficiently, there would definitely be a lot of loopholes.

Tanjiro broke the wooden sword in Tanjirou's hand many times when Master Rinaki Sakonji was teaching him sword skills.

After looking for the root of the problem, Rinaki Sakonji said: "Tanjiro, your understanding of sword moves is very good, and your sword moves are perfect."

"However, when you use the breathing method, it is always difficult to fully match the breathing method and the sword move."

"And this is very fatal to a swordsman. You must find a way to fully master the breathing method. The breathing method is the foundation of everything."

The words of Kanji Rinakitaki echoed in his ears, but Tanjiro could only sigh helplessly, but then raised his head: "Ah, ah, if the talent is not enough, use more training instead, I must become A mighty swordsman!"

After motivating himself, Tanjiro clenched his teeth again and sucked in a lot of air.

These air currents poured into his lungs, and the circulation strengthened his body, allowing Tanjiro to keep running even though he was extremely exhausted.

Running all the way towards the foot of the mountain, Tanjiro could vaguely see the master's wooden house.

He is very tired now, the non-stop training has exhausted Tanjiro.

He really wanted to go back to the house and rest for a while.

"It's just... why does it smell like blood?"

Tanjirou's heart instantly became alert. The shadow left when he returned home after selling the charcoal and saw his family's dead body emerged, which made him a little uneasy.

"No...the master is so strong, he and Nezuko will be fine."

With Zuo Jinci's strength, what kind of ghost could threaten him?

Tanjiro couldn't imagine it.

In desperation, Tanjiro quickened his pace, ignoring the bouts of exhaustion, and ran over at his fastest speed.

After approaching the wooden house, the scene here appeared in Tanjirou's field of vision.

He immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted, "No!"

In Tanjiro's eyes, in front of the wooden house, there was a flat open space where Kanji Rinaki often practiced sword skills with him.

There is a ghost with a metallic cold light and scars all over his body. His face is covered by black thorns, making it impossible to see clearly.

The ghost was approaching Lintaki step by step with steady steps like a stone, and the blade of the terrifying giant ax in his hand was shining with a dazzling cold light.

The strong-smelling thorn juice was smeared on the body of the evil spirit, making Tanjiro's sense of smell useless.

Zuo Rinaki was half-kneeling on the ground panting for breath recently, tried a few times but couldn't stand up.