Ghost Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking with the World

Yan Yue laughed back angrily, and also clenched the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand: "You are just a piece of garbage, why are you shouting here!"

Zenitsu lowered his head and said, "Tanjiro, Inosuke, this is my battle, please don't interfere!"

Sensing Zenitsu's will, Tanjiro and Inosuke respected Zenitsu's choice, stepped back and chose to watch the battle.

The battle of the inheritors of Breath of Thunder is about to begin.

The firelight from the ruins of the village reflected the profiles of Shanyi and Huangyue. It was clear that the teachers were from the same sect, but they wanted to fight.

But there is still a little luck in Shanyi's heart, maybe his senior brother is blinded by power, so he is so cold-blooded and ruthless, and he will definitely make Yan Yue wake up in the battle!

Yan Yue took the lead in attacking Shanyi mercilessly, "Thunder's Breath, Two Shapes, Rice Soul!"

Golden lightning flashed on Rilun Dao's body, and he immediately slashed five lightning strikes at Shanyi.

Under the roaring lightning slash, Shanyi moved left and right to dodge.

But in the gap between Huangyue's Breath of Thunder [-] sword form, Mingming Shanyi could strike back, but the hand that raised the Sun Wheel Saber was put down.

Yan Yue didn't think that Shanyi didn't want to attack him, on the contrary, he thought that the speed that Shanyi used just now, which was unmatched by himself, had side effects.

"Heh, even if you can kill evil spirits with one blow, so what? It's difficult for you to swing a knife now. How can you force me to apologize like this? The breath of thunder, the shape of three, gathering mosquitoes into thunder!"

Yan Yue revolved around Shanyi at a high speed, and the wavy lightning left by his own trajectory blasted Shanyi away.

Inosuke and Tanjiro, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were extremely anxious.

"What the hell is Zentaro doing? Why didn't you fight back?!"

Inosuke jumped up anxiously, they knew Shanyi's strength best, how could it be possible to use a thunderbolt and then have no energy left to fight back.

Tanjiro smelled sadness, heaviness, and hope in the air: "Perhaps Zenitsu still has expectations for Inatama Katsuo."

Yangsuke, who was still observing in the dark, had no intention of making a move, because he saw that Shan Yi was changing, and that Shan Yi, who had no confidence at all, was afraid and avoided fighting with ghosts, was disappearing.

If Shanyi can display his full strength even in a sober state, then Shanyi's strength will enter a whole new realm.

"Breath of Thunder·Wu's Type·Hot Realm Thunder!"

The high-heat lightning bombarded Shanyi without hesitation, Shanyi still did not fight back, and Shanyi was already covered with bruises, and the yellow feather weaving given by the master behind him had been turned into pieces.

Shanyi, who fell on the ground, struggled to get up, looking at the pieces of haori on the ground, feeling sad.

"I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, and lived alone in the city for 15 years. It was Master who took me in and accepted me as an apprentice, teaching me with all my heart."

"Although Master is very strict with me, he conducts hell-style training every day, but I have never hated Master. Master is my family, so I always call Master Grandpa."

"I'm actually very scared, because I don't have any talent, and I will definitely fail my grandfather's expectations and guidance. I don't want to see my grandfather's disappointed expression, so I kept trying to escape during training, but my grandfather persistently caught me back. .”

"I've always wanted to repay grandpa well. Grandpa wants me to get along well with you, so even if you insult me ​​every time, I will endure it, because this is grandpa's expectation."

"But Daoyu Yuyue! Have you forgotten what grandpa taught you? Grandpa took care of us so meticulously, have you forgotten all of it?!"

Shanyi questioned Yue Yue sadly.

Yan Yue scoffed at Shan Yi's words: "What kind of master, what kind of grandfather, in the final analysis, Sang Dao Cigoro and you are the same waste, why does he always let me and you who I look down on inherit the breath of thunder together? ! You are all rubbish! Go to hell! You and Sang Dao Ji Goro die as miserable as possible!"

"Daoyu Yanyue, you don't deserve to be a human being at all!" Shanyi was extremely disappointed, the last glimmer of hope for Yanyue had disappeared in his heart, and he also knew that it was time to formally part ways with Huangyue.

"Are you angry? Now that you have been seriously injured, it's time to end you. Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, the ghost killing team can't hurt your companions, right? I will crush your limbs and let you die again." I can't speak, I've solved you, and then it's your companion's turn!

In this world, the only one who can inherit the breath of thunder is me!Inaoyu Yuyue!And you, a waste who can only use one shape, become a useless person, linger on! "Qian Yue laughed wildly.

Shanyi turned around and taunted Yue Yue: "If you are a "trash" who can only use one type, then you are a "trash" who can't even learn one type!"

Hearing that Shanyi insulted him so much, Huang Yue lost his mind in an instant.

"Thunder's Breath·Land's Shape·Electric Boom Thunder Boom!"

With himself as the center, Huang Yue instantly released countless lightning-like slashes to the surroundings.

However, Shanyi changed from his previous powerlessness, and kept walking in the lightning-like slashing, passing by dangerously every time.

"Brother, this is the last time I will call you that. I have already made up my mind. I must break up with you. The will of Thunder Breath will be inherited by me!"

Shanyi took a deep breath, lightning flashed all over his body, and at the same time he activated the breathing method, his body arched slightly.

"Breath of Thunder·One Type·Thunderbolt Flash·God Speed!"

The ultimate flash of thunderbolt, the fastest flash.

If ordinary thunderbolts can see the trajectory, then super speed can't even see the trajectory clearly.

Before Yan Yue could even see Shanyi moving, a huge force came from the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand, and then Shanyi's figure appeared behind him.

The huge slashing force made Huang Yue's hands holding the knife numb, the tiger's mouth was split open, the phalanges of both hands were broken, the ten fingers were in a twisted posture, and the sun wheel knife in his hand was completely broken.

Yan Yue looked at his hands in disbelief, the pain constantly stimulated his nerves, and the severe pain made him kneel on the ground and howl.

"What kind of sword is this? Why have I never seen it before?! It must be that old man who hid it from me! It must be! Why? I am the heir of Thunder Breath, why don't you let me learn it!"

Shanyi looked at Huangyue indifferently: "Grandpa didn't hide anything from you, this is still a flash of a thunderbolt, the weakest flash of a thunderbolt in your eyes!"