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Chapter 12 Lin Taki Then I Go? (Ask for votes!)
"Keep your back straight and your waist strong!"

"Yes!"

Rinaki Ukonji is teaching Tanjirou how to swing a sword.

Tanjiro has a high level of comprehension and is able to endure hardships. Although he has missed the best age for sword practice, he is progressing very quickly.

Maybe it's genetics.

Lying on the roof, Li Qingming chewed the grass roots, leaned on his arms, crossed his legs, and looked at the two people below leisurely, thinking about his future plans.

According to the plot of the manga, it takes Tanjiro two and a half years to learn sword skills.

During this period, Tanjiro's protagonist's halo continues to function, and he will not encounter any enemies, so he can practice with complete peace of mind.

Am I going to stay here for two and a half years?

No, this will waste two and a half years in vain. You should find a few strings to kill, complete some achievements, and improve your combat effectiveness.

After all, the current situation is not clear. Although we have the script, there are still many unexpected things.

Improve your strength more, so you can be prepared.

"Qing Ming, come down quickly!"

A stone also flew over with the sound of breaking wind. Li Qingming stretched his waist, jumped up, and kicked the stone back with his feet.

Turning over again, Li Qingming lightly fell back to the ground, raised his head and looked at Lintaki Zuojin with a smile.

I saw stones embedded in the holes where the eyes of the tengu mask were. The old man strode forward with one hand in front of him, posing for the stones with his bare hands.

"You stinky boy!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Of course it's cultivation!"

"Okay, what do you practice? Do you actually fight?"

"Ah, this..." Zuo Jinci was momentarily at a loss for words, "Of course not!"

In fact, in order to find out the reality of Li Qingming, Linglong Zuo had already sparred with Li Qingming many times recently.

Every time Li Qingming won with an overwhelming advantage, and every time Li Qingming would not use the sword skills he had used before.

Therefore, Zuo Lintaki also knew that it would be humiliating for him to compete with the other party again.

This time, he thought of a way to make Li Qingming look good.

"what is that?"

"Come with me and you'll know."

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Following Lintaki Zuojin into the mountain for the next time, they came to an open area in the forest. In the middle of the open area stood a huge spherical bluestone with a wrist-thick white knot wrapped around it. Hanging ornaments made of white paper.

"so big!"

Li Qingming sighed unconsciously.

This bluestone ball is much larger than the one that Tanjiro split two and a half years later, and its diameter is twice as large as that ball.

Seeing Li Qingming's surprised look, Lin Taki Zuo Jin once let out a smug laugh.

Brat, you know you are afraid, right?
Today, the old man will use this to get back the place!

"As a swordsman of the Demon Killing Squad, only superb swordsmanship is useless. If you want to have a sword that can cut through everything, you must have the awareness to ignore everything. This stone is your touchstone (stone)... "

With a loud bang, the stone fell from the center to the two sides, the cross-section was as smooth as polished, but on the ground in the middle, there was no trace of a knife cutting at all.

After digging his ears, Li Qingming looked towards Linlong left, "Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"Ah, this..."

If it wasn't for the mask, Rinaki Zuo Jinji's old face would have turned green into a green pepper.

Brat, if I teach you a lesson today, where do you put my old face?

"This is for you to warm up, you come with me, the real test is behind."

After Rinaki Zuo said the last time, he turned and left.

Seeing the gritted teeth of the old man, Li Qingming laughed and followed.

The two walked for a long time in the deep forest, and finally arrived at a pool with a waterfall more than ten meters high.

Before Li Qingming could ask a question, Linglong Zuojinci said, "Throughout the ages, those who have mastered swordsmanship can cut through waterfalls and cut across thousands of miles."

After finishing speaking, the old man drew out his saber from his waist and leaped into the air.

The breath of water, the shape of eleven, the sky and the sea!

The majestic sword energy soared upward from the tip of the sword, and finally turned into a water-blue blade that burst out like a thunderbolt.

This was an extremely fast sword, at that moment, it seemed that the scene, sound, and time were all cut off.

The waterfall stopped flowing, the sound of the water flow disappeared, and the brilliance on the water droplets stayed at the most shining moment.

The world seems to stop at this moment.

The next moment, the waterfall continued to rush, with the sound of falling water.

Li Qingming was stunned at the spot, and was fascinated by the fact that the breath of water could explode with such a powerful power!

Putting his sword back into its sheath, Lin Taki Zuo glanced proudly at Li Qingming for the first time, only to find that the other party had drawn out the saber at his waist, his eyes were radiant, as if he was eager to try to cut the waterfall.

He didn't speak, just quietly staring at Li Qingming's every move.

This knife, the old man has been studying for decades, I don't believe you can do it.

The old man wants to see how high your upper limit is.

Following Lin Taki Zuo Jinci's movements, Li Qingming leaped high and swung his saber in the air.

Breath of Water · One Shape · Water Surface Slash!

The domineering sword energy like a huge wave rolled up on the blade, and finally turned into a blue sword energy and slashed towards the waterfall.

In an instant, the waterfall stagnated, the light and shadow flickered, and the sound of the water flow suddenly diminished.

But the next moment, the sword energy was swallowed by the waterfall, as if nothing had happened.

"Tsk."

Li Qingming clicked his tongue in disappointment.

Sure enough, the power of the first form is not enough. It seems that the eleventh form of the old man Linlong has really integrated his decades of sword intent.

This gap cannot be made up overnight.

Looking at the disappointed Li Qingming, Lin Taki left his mouth wide open in shock.

Didn't he really think that one form can cut off the waterfall?
But it is undeniable that for a moment, he thought that Li Qingming had succeeded.

After calming down, Zuo Rinaki proudly crossed his hands on his chest, "How about it, brat? Now you know that ginger is still old and spicy, right?"

However, Li Qingming faced the waterfall and ignored Lin Taki Zuo Jinci.

Holding a long knife, closing his eyes and concentrating, he felt everything around him with his seventh sense.

Block light.

The flowers and trees turned black...

Mask the sound.

The world became dead silent.

Focus on water.

In the dark world, there appeared a rumbling Milky Way endlessly falling in front of Li Qingming.

The Mystery of Water Breathing·The Final Form·Surging Waves!
In an instant, the brilliance and sound of the world were included in the blade of the sword. Li Qingming was like a sailor on the vast sea, facing the storm alone.

With a swing of the sword, where the sword energy passed, the world regained its color and sound.

As the waterfall goes backwards, a gap several meters wide appears.

Finally, there was a thunderous bang on the flat ground, which turned into a torrential rain, and continued to fall with the waterfall.

Bathed in the heavy rain he made, Li Qingming looked back at Lin Taki in satisfaction.

Ryotaki Zuo Jinji: Then I go?
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