Demon Slayer: The Swordsman Coming Out of Sagiri Mountain

Lin Yu squinted at the long knife in his hand.

The pitch-black back of the blade, the black and white blade with clear lines like a mountain range, and the azure blue blade with a cold glow, under the moonlight, it is as silky as running water.

His hands were trembling slightly, because he was excited, and it was a very frustrating thing to have power but not use it. Training could not let him vent his emotions. He knew that he would fight sooner or later.

It's just that I didn't expect that the first person I would fight against would be the master.

A path in the woods filled with moonlight.

Rinaki Zuojin stood in the center for the first time, with his hands flat, not touching the long knife at his waist.

"bring it on!"

Zuo Rinaki let out a low and cold drink recently.

A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and with a whoosh, the whole person jumped up like a wild beast, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed down with the knife.

This knife slashed down from the top of Lin Taki Zuo Jinci's head until it touched the ground, until the blade was deeply sunk into the soil, like a wolf's teeth sinking into the flesh.

Unfortunately, it's just an afterimage.

"not bad…"

Lin Taki stood on the tree for the first time, murmuring dumbly.

He never thought before that this kid who he considered as untalented would show such a strong explosive power one day, just one knife would be enough to cut off the neck of an ordinary ghost, and become a ghost hunter who uses the sun wheel knife to kill ghosts. Said that Lin Yu has qualified in terms of strength.

Lin Yu stepped forward and ran towards the tree where Lin Taki Zuo Jinci was, and stepped on the tree with his right foot.

puff!

A sound like steam sounded from the corner of his mouth, and this foot stepped on the wrinkled bark slightly cracked.

Using the power of his back rushing back, he jumped up, turned over abruptly, spun around, and then stabbed towards Lin Taki on the tree for the second time.

This knife, a month's skill, has no reservations.

Lin Taki Zuo drew his sword for the last time, and Lin Yu's long knife was lifted away with a silky arc like flowing water.

At that moment, the tip of the knife was less than a foot away from his face.

However, it was within this distance of less than a foot that he quickly drew his sword to defuse Lin Yu's attack.

Clang.

Lin Yu's pupils suddenly enlarged, the long knife in his hand was swung away, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb from the shock. The whole person deviated from the predetermined track and hit the tree stump on the side. He fell onto the tree stump, but the huge impact still brought his body to hit it.

After he lost part of his strength, he fell to the ground with half-bent knees, stabbed the ground with a knife, and retreated a distance of about three meters. The long knife made a cut in the ground.

"The move you used just now..."

"It's the second type of waterwheel and the seventh type of Shizuku Ridge."

Lin Yu confessed, then slowly stood up from the ground, covered his painful waist just now when he hit the tree, and smiled helplessly: "The imitation is a bit clumsy."

The ghost-slaying moves derived from the breath of water are different from ordinary swordsmanship, and are called the shape of water.

These moves are not the last time Lin Takizuo was unwilling to teach Lin Yu.

They are all moves that can only be practiced by using the physical fitness improved by the breathing method. Ordinary people can't complete such movements at all, and it's useless to teach them, and they can't learn them at all.

Lin Yu also often watched Satu and the others practice, and only then did he imitate after forming such a picture in his mind.

"Your breathing doesn't seem to be improving."

Lin Taki Zuo Jinci is worthy of being a trainer, and he can tell at a glance that Lin Yu s breathing method is very low today, which can be said to be no different from two years ago.

Lin Yu nodded.

Zuo Rinaki froze in place for the last time, a little surprised.

"This level of breathing can have such speed and strength?"

"Maybe...my body has grown a lot recently, master, haven't you noticed? I've grown taller."

Lin Yu smiled, and was about to change the topic.

He and Zuo Jinji should not continue to waste time on the topic of why he suddenly became stronger. The time of every ghost hunter in this world is very urgent, even for retired old people like Zuo Jinji , I have to go out to perform tasks from time to time. Even people without talent can't force others to become ghost slayers, can they?
Ryotaki Zuo sighed slightly for the last time.

"It's time for me to retract my statement."

As he spoke, he slowly took off the mask, revealing the old face inside, and said with a complicated smile: "You may be the most talented disciple I have met."

Speed, strength, just look at these two things.

The growth of breathing method is just an increase on the premise of the base number. In other words, as long as Lin Yu masters breathing method more proficiently, then he Maybe he can become a column level.

"You don't need to participate in the jungle training, just concentrate on learning how to improve breathing with me in the next period of time."

Lin Yu nodded.

If you want to improve your breathing technique, the hard requirement is to increase your lung capacity.

The rest are skills and the like. It’s not difficult to insist, and there is no such strong requirement for personal comprehension ability. The moves derived from the breathing method are more inclined to the actual use effect, not static of.

It is precisely because of the diversity of breathing methods that many schools of breathing methods are derived on the basis of the breath of the sun, and there are some very individual existences such as the breath of the beast... These classifications seem very complicated. In fact, there should be no difference in the use of the breathing method itself other than the moves.

For the next month or so, Lin Yu would be trained alone by Zuo Lintaki almost every night.

During the period, as the assessment period of Zhenzhu was approaching, everyone felt the crisis more or less, so they all immersed themselves in training like candidates, but no one paid attention to what Lin Yu was doing.

Lin Yu, Xiaozao's last time, didn't expect too much deviation. He said that if he didn't go to the jungle for training, it was actually more dangerous than the jungle training.

Because Lin Taki Zuo will directly become a killer the next time, and the only target of attack is Lin Yu.

Whenever Lin Yu was exhausted and hid in the bushes and wanted to rest, the area he was in was cut through with a knife.

The instructor provides one-on-one tutoring and plays peek-a-boo games, which are warm and touching.

The benefits of long-term use of breathing methods are obvious, and his lungs have achieved self-breakthrough in the strenuous exercise again and again.

Clang!

When the training progressed to No. 20 nine days, Lin Yu panted heavily, raised the long knife in his hand, and knocked out Rin Taki Zuo Kinji's knife.

Lin Taki Zuo Jinci's right hand was in pain, looking at the boy who was getting stronger and stronger, he was stunned.

"It seems that the limit has been reached."

Lin Yu was also a little unbelievable, and subconsciously thought that it was the last time Lin Taki left the water.

"Master, what do you mean you have reached the limit, have you practiced my breathing?"

Lintaki Zuo was silent for a while, but finally shook his head and said: "No, my guidance has reached its limit. If you want to continue to improve, this place is no longer suitable for you."