Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Are you tickling me, hahaha!"

Zhu Shawan looked at the weak Takeo with some amusement and laughed wildly.

"Not necessarily!"

Zhuxiong raised his head weakly, seeing the contempt on the face of the handball ghost in front of him, a cold light surged in his eyes.

He loosened his grip on Ugin's sledgehammer.A silver-white slash quickly slashed towards the handball ghost's neck.

In an instant, a bloodstain appeared on the handball ghost's neck, and blood gushed out along the wound.

"Little devil, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhu Shawan was furious in an instant, and the expression on his face became ferocious and distorted. Six thick and powerful arms grabbed at the place where Takexiong was, trying to tear the obstructive guy in half.

"The Breath of Water in the Complete Concentration - One Shape. Slashing on the Water Surface!"

Tanjiro is holding a Japanese sword in his hand, and the layers of water wrapped around the blade are taking this opportunity to cut at the exposed neck of the handball ghost.

"Crack!"

A look of astonishment flashed in Tanjiro's eyes, the handball ghost in front of him was too strong, and his surprise attack failed!

At this moment, Tanjiro's face was livid, his feet were dangling in the air, and a strong and powerful arm was tightly strangling Tanjiro's throat, preventing him from moving an inch.

"Evil ghost, I will fight with you!"

"Boom!"

With a roar, Zhuxiong picked up Wujin's sledgehammer and smashed it directly at the handball ghost's arms.

Severe fractures and dislocations occurred in the two arms of the handball ghost, and the injured part swelled up, with purple-black blood stasis visible to the naked eye deep in the epidermis.

Takeo's heavy hammer hit the handball ghost's arm, the attack was very effective, but that's all.

"Crack!"

The handball ghost smashed Takexiong's left shoulder bone with one punch, and grabbed Takexiong with the other arm, strangling him tightly by the throat, making him unable to move.

"You two are too weak, let's die together!"

Zhu Shamaru showed a crazy expression on his face, and the arms on both sides were slightly bent and buckled inward forcefully, while Takeo and Tanjiro slammed into each other hard, and they both fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhuxiong was lying on the ground, his face was covered with half-dried blood, and the Wujin sledgehammer standing beside him somewhat blocked his sight, so he touched Wujin sledgehammer to take back his space backpack.

The left half of the arm was already numb. Takexiong gritted his teeth, and tried to raise his other right hand tremblingly. The brass hand ax appeared out of thin air, and he threw it out with the last bit of strength.

"Wrist Hammer—Handaxe Throwing!"

"Push!"

The hand ax spun quickly in the air, and the blade of the ax sank into the belly of the handball ghost. Although it was only a shallow scar, this naked provocation made the self-proclaimed Twelve Ghost Moon very unhappy.

Zhu Shawan's eyes were dyed blood red, one leg hooked up Takexiong's body, and six thick and powerful arms hugged Takexiong's waist fiercely and fell to the sky.

"Give me away!"

Zhu Shawan's ten fingers clenched into a fist, full of endless anger and anger, and violently punched Takeo on the back.

"boom!"

Zhuxiong spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest was completely sunken, his whole body was thrown hundreds of meters away, and hit the wall heavily, his whole body seemed to be embedded in it, and he couldn't pull it out.

"younger brother!"

Tanjiro yelled helplessly, tears welling up in his eyes, he picked up the Japanese sword in his hand, but was figured out by Zhushamaru, who had been on guard for a long time.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in Tanjiro's hand holding the knife, and his entire arm completely lost consciousness, and the Japanese sword in his hand flew out and stuck hard on the ground.

"Don't worry, it's not time for you to die yet!"

Zhu Shamaru looked at Tanjiro's heart-piercing expression, and felt an unprecedented sense of comfort in her heart, but she didn't want Takeo to stand up suddenly, and she wanted to give Takeo a final blow.

"Handball - high-speed ball!"

A handball appeared in the palms of each of Zhu Shawan's six arms, and then he swung his big hand and threw them all into the air. The six hands grasped the fist, and the heart of the fist hit the surface of the handball hard, and the ball was shot out at a faster speed than before.

"Boom!"

"Head hammer attack!"

Zhu Shawan had a splitting headache for a moment, his head buzzed and exploded, as if his whole head was about to explode.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

There was a wave of fluctuations around the six whistling handballs, and the direction shifted slightly, hitting the ground on one side and rolling up smoke and dust.

"I……!"

Zhu Shamaru was so angry that she wanted to scold her, she covered her head halfway, looked at the angry Tanjiro, a handball appeared out of thin air, and swung it directly at Tanjiro.

"Handball—Handaxe!"

"brush!"

The handball flew across quickly, and the phantom condensed into an ax slashed straight at Tanjiro's body.

"Click!"

A dexterous figure rushed over from behind, and kicked Zhu Shawan's arm directly.

The detached arm flew high and then fell to the ground, the handball made a ringing sound, and Zhu Shawan was startled when he saw the sudden figure.

"Sister, why did you come out!"

Tanjiro looked in surprise at his younger sister Nezuko, who was firmly guarding him behind him.

At this moment, Nezuko clenched the bamboo sleeve tightly, kicking towards the cinnabar pill with a ferocious face, her eyes seemed to eat people.

"You are a ghost! Why do you protect a ghost hunter!"

Zhu Shawan had question marks in her stomach, but she didn't feel any pity just because Nezuko was a ghost.

"boom!"

Zhu Shawan punched the petite evil spirit in front of him fiercely, but he let out a scream, and then took a few steps back.

"Ahhh! It's impossible!"

Zhu Shawan knew very well that although his punch only used [-]% of his strength, it would not make her lose so embarrassingly.

She looked at the ghost in front of her, and could only say that her strength was not inferior to hers.

"Tanjiro, haven't you dealt with these two evil spirits yet? You are really useless!"

At this moment, Yushiro was carefully supporting Zhu Shi beside him, walking on the ruined construction waste, and said reluctantly.

In fact, Yushiro didn't want to come out of the tunnel at all, but he couldn't help Master Zhushi's repeated requests.

The most important thing is that there was a loud noise from above, which made Zhu Shi, who had been persuaded by Yushiro, insist on going up to check the situation of several people.

"Handball ghost, I will definitely kill you!"

Tanjiro stood up with difficulty. Although he had lost feeling in one hand, at least he now had the help of his sister Nezuko, which immediately boosted his confidence.

Step by step, he walked towards the location where the Sun Wheel Knife was, pulled it out from the ground fiercely, and then grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand.

And Zhu Shawan looked back at a hut again, and shouted directly.

"Yawaha, if you don't come out to help, I'm really going to die!"