Chapter 127

Time passed with sweat, Tanjiro ran down the Sagiri Mountain again and again, his physical strength was greatly improved, no trap could hit him anymore.

The bright moon quietly climbed up the branches, gently caressed the boy's resolute face, the wooden sword went up and down regularly, simple but boring sword swinging training is a compulsory course for every swordsman.

The oak door quietly opened, and Urokodaki Sakonji was a little worried, because his little apprentice was too hardworking, except for eating and sleeping, he spent all the time training.

Sometimes the string will break if it is too tight.

But Tanjiro's efforts did pay off, in just one and a half years, his strength has been qualitatively improved.

Tanjiro's mind was not under the bright moonlight, his thoughts were always on the boulder.

Urokodaki Sakonji set a goal for Tanjiro, that is, to cut off the boulder without breathing method in order to participate in the final selection, after all, the hardness of the ghost neck is comparable to steel.

Urokodaki Sakonji didn't want to lose such a good kid like Tanjiro.

"Tanjiro, you need to take a proper rest!"

"Too much training is not good!"

Tanjiro responded loudly: "Master, I will rest after swinging a hundred swords!"

"Let's rest for a while!" Urokodaki Sakonji persuaded.

Although Tanjiro said this, his hands never stopped moving. Urokodaki Sakonji couldn't persuade the kid, so he had to give up.

After adjusting his breathing, Tanjiro immersed himself in swinging the sword again. The blisters he had worn had long turned into calluses that would no longer hurt.

Tanjiro's arms had already reached their limit, and the soreness swept through his body, and the speed of swinging the sword obviously slowed down a lot.

"Ninety-eight~"

"Ninety-nine~"

"One hundred~"

"Huh, it's finally done!"

After swinging the last sword, Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief, and he carefully recalled the feeling of swinging the sword every time.

Only when every knife is swung at the same place can you cut off a rock taller than yourself, otherwise the master will not let you participate in the final selection!

"Tanjiro, still practicing!"

Kiritani Sento suddenly jumped out from behind Tanjiro. He passed by Sagiri Mountain and visited Tanjiro and his friends.

Tanjiro put down his knife with a look of surprise, and ran towards the wooden house without caring about his tired body: "Master, Master, Brother Sento is here!"

"Long time no see, Rabbit!" Urokodaki Sakonji greeted with a smile.

"Long time no see, Mr. Urokodaki!"

Kiritani Sento walked straight into the wooden house, and Urokodaki Sakonji brought a cup of tea, and then chatted with Kiritani Sento.

The topic of the chat was just the recent situation of the Demon Slayer Corps, Tanjiro's training and Nezuko's situation.

In the end, Kiritani Sento decided to stay in Sagiri Mountain for a day. He wanted to teach Tanjiro to cut off the boulder.

After all, there is still half a year before the final selection. Kiritani Sento plans to let Tanjiro major in Sun Breathing after he cuts off the boulder. After all, learning Water Breathing is just a transition.

In the bare woods, a huge rock lies in the open space, with a thick layer of snow on it.

Kiritani Sento held the wooden sword in one hand and looked at the boulder intently. He slowly said, "Tanjiro, what have you learned in the past year and a half?"

"Water Breathing, Full Concentration Breathing Method, Exercise, Cut Stone, Exercise, Cut Stone..."

"That's about it. I wrote it down in my diary very seriously!"

Kiritani Sento shook his head and turned around with a serious face: "Tanjiro!!!"

The sudden seriousness of Kiritani Sento scared Tanjiro, and he answered loudly: "I'm here!"

"Throw away your diary. What Mr. Urokodaki taught should not be in the book. They should be engraved into your flesh and blood!"

Kiritani Sento took a step back, raised the wooden sword and said to Tanjiro: "Cut me, use your sword!"

Tanjiro shook his head repeatedly because he was holding a real sword.

The next second, Kiritani Sento appeared silently beside Tanjiro, but the fragile wooden sword caused gusts of wind, which scared Tanjiro to block it quickly.

Kiritani Sento deflected Tanjiro's knife with a knife, and kicked Tanjiro away with a knee.

"Tanjiro, I'm going to kill Nezuko now, what should you do?" Kiritani Sento's face was cold, and he said it as if it was true.

"I..." Tanjiro was speechless for a moment, and his body began to tremble constantly.

He was scared, and the huge fighting spirit made him breathless.

Yes, what should I do?

What should I do?

I obviously doubled my training every day, but the boulder remained the same. Can that kind of thing really be cut by a knife?

"Tanjiro, answer me, what should you do!" Kiritani Sento shouted loudly.

Tanjiro clenched the knife in his hand and rushed towards Kiritani Sento like crazy. HisThe sound shook the flying snowflakes away.

"I will defeat you!"

"Ahhhh!"

Adjust your breathing, let the blood burn, let every cell become active, Tanjiro, think about every moment you swing the sword.

Think about the guidance of Master Urokodaki and Senior Brother Satsuki, think about Nezuko!

At this moment, all of Tanjiro's strength was poured into his hands, and his speed inadvertently became faster.

All the efforts of a year and a half turned into fuel at this moment, burning all at once, and they pushed Tanjiro forward in big strides.

The corners of Kiritani Zhantu's mouth rose. The current Tanjiro was different from the Tanjiro he knew.

With the guidance of his senior brothers and sisters, his strength had long reached the level of being able to cut off the boulder.

But his heart told him that it was impossible, so he couldn't do it. What he needed now was to break through the shackles in his heart.

Tanjiro's sword chopped at Kiritani Zhantu like raindrops, and gradually the position of each knife tended to one position.

Whether it is ten swords, a hundred swords or a thousand swords, when all the power is gathered together, the rock is nothing.

Tanjiro took a deep breath and his lungs expanded to the maximum.

Mr. Blade raised high and then fell heavily.

With a ding, Kiritani Sento's wooden sword broke, and he dodged the blade with a flexible sideways movement.

Finally, the Sunwheel Sword chopped at the boulder.

A flash of sword light passed by, and the two-meter-high round boulder was split into two.

Tanjiro looked at his hand in disbelief, everything was so unreal.

The fragile sword cut through the hard boulder, and he did it himself.

"I... I did it!" Tanjiro said softly.

The next moment, he was like a flood, his heart was flooded with excitement and joy, Tanjiro jumped up high and shouted: "Great, I succeeded, I succeeded in cutting the boulder!"

Kiritani Battle Rabbit nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Tanjiro, in fact, you could have done it a long time ago!"

"You have to believe that humans can always make the impossible possible!"

"Face your heart!"