Demon Slayer: You can become stronger by swinging your sword

The pile of food was quickly swept away by Purgatory Anjuro.

"Pa"

"Thanks for the treat!"

Purgatory Anjuro clasped his hands and said loudly with a smile.

Senshouro beside him was no longer surprised and was quietly clearing away the dishes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senjuro, Fengyu-kun, let's go!"

Then the two of them came to the place where they practiced swordsmanship.

"Feng Yu-kun, we members of the Demon Slayer Corps were not allowed to harm each other before, so let's stop here!"

Purgatory Anjuro's aura is very strong. The flame-patterned haori is constantly swaying behind him. He wears a white handle and a flame-shaped sword on his waist. The black and white intersecting scabbard shows his power.

His tall figure makes people feel safe just standing there.

"Um"

Feng Yu nodded, and Purgatory Xingjulang's strong aura made him start to get excited.

"Very well, Mr. Feng Yu, I see your fighting spirit, then let's get started!"

Purgatory Anjuro laughed, and then slowly pulled out the Nichirin sword with a black blade.

"Then I'm on!"

Purgatory Anjuro was very fast, and Feng Yu also drew his Onikiri to fight against him.

The powerful momentum caused the surrounding dust to fly.

"Hahaha, Feng Yu-kun, you have ignited my fighting spirit!!"

Anjuro laughed, and then attacked more violently. ♜ ♦ ♗♦

Feng Yu is also defending and counterattacking

The two of them were fighting back and forth in the martial arts training ground.

But Feng Yu discovered that a Qi gradually appeared on Purgatory Xingjulang's body, and the light yellow Qi surrounded him, as his fighting spirit grew stronger.

"Is this... grudge?"

Feng Yu knew that Purgatory Xingjulang's fighting spirit had been tempered for a long time and was close to the highest realm. In the original drama, he was even recognized by Shangxian Sanyi Wozuo.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and in the end they even used breathing techniques.

"Breath of Fire·One Type Shiranui!"

Fiery red flames were unleashed from the blade and struck Feng Yu.

"Breath of Light·One Type Moonlight Slash!"

"Bang!"

The strength of the two people was evenly matched. Seeing the stalemate, the two began to change their moves to attack each other.

"Breath of Fire·Two Forms of Flame Rising!"

"Breath of Water·One Type Water Slash!"

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Qian Juro quietly watched the two people competing, his eyes reflecting envy.

How he wished he had the qualifications to become a swordsman so that he could help his elder brother share the pressure.

He held his hands tightly, and the words Feng Yu said before kept ringing in his mind.

"I will use my own way to help others..."

"It will definitely happen..."

Purgatory Anjuro and Feng Yu didn't know how much time had passed, but they could feel the comfort in their hearts.

At this moment, whether it is Purgatory Anjuro or Feng Yu, they are all enjoying this competition, devoting themselves wholeheartedly, not to win or lose, but to have a good time fighting!

"Okay, very good, very good, hahaha, Feng Yu-kun, I recognize your strength!"

"Hahaha, thank you for your approval!"

Purgatory Xingjulang saw that Feng Yu was still able to fight him when he was trying his best.

After going back and forth, I couldn't help but praise from the bottom of my heart.

As the battle between the two became more intense, wounds began to appear on their bodies, but they did not pay attention. At this moment, they were completely enjoying the battle.

The entire martial arts training ground was in a mess, and various wooden piles had been affected by the battle and turned into several pieces scattered on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally stopped and gasped for air.

"Hahaha, Mr. Feng Yu, it's so happy!"

Purgatory Anjuro laughed.

"Mr. Purgatory, me too, thank you for your advice."

Feng Yu said with a smile.

In fact, when Purgatory Anjuro said the words "I have approved you", the system prompted that the challenge had been successful.

It's just that maybe due to the high morale of Purgatory Anjuro, Feng Yu's competitive spirit was also aroused, and he finally began to devote himself to it.

At that time, he no longer cared about winning or losing, because he was getting stronger every minute and every second of sparring.

"Mr. Purgatory, eat this, the wound will heal soon."

Feng Yu swallowed a healing pill into his mouth, then took out another one and handed it to Xing Jurou.

Although he knew that this kind of skin injury was insignificant to Xing Julang.

"Oh? Isn't this a new healing elixir in the organization now? It seems to be of higher quality than the ones in the organization."

Purgatory Xingjuro was also unambiguous and took the elixir and put it directly into his mouth.

Soon, those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This effect... is more powerful than what is distributed in the organization!"

Purgatory Anjuro laughed.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Feng Yu, for the elixir!"

Next, Feng Yu temporarily stayed at Xing Jurou's house, because he felt somewhat guilty and returned to Butterfly House to meet Butterfly Ninja.

In addition to this reason, Feng Yu also has another purpose, and that is Anjuro's younger brother Qianjuro.

The night before Feng Yu left, he pulled Qian Shoulang aside alone and handed him a small tips bag.

"Mr. Feng Yu, what is this?"

Senjuro said doubtfully.

"If you want to continue living like this, you should never open it. Instead, use it to make changes..."

"I believe it can help you..."

"Think about it yourself!"

After Feng Yu left, Qian Shoulang couldn't help but open the bag of tips.

"This is……"

"Mr. Feng Yu, thank you..."

There were tears on Qian Julang's face, and he held the brocade bag tightly in his hands.

The next day, Feng Yu said goodbye to Anjuro and Qianjuro. When he said goodbye, he glanced at Qianjuro. It was obvious that he had opened his bag of tips.

"Goodbye, Mr. Purgatory and Senjuro."

"Goodbye Feng Yu-kun!"

"Goodbye Mr. Fengyu"!

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Feng Yu, who was walking on the road, said to Xiao Bai on his shoulder: "Xiao Bai, what do you think the future of Qian Julang's child will be like..."

"Master, Xiaobai doesn't know..."

Xiaobai said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I don't blame you..."

"I seem to be looking forward to what Qian Juro's fate will be in the future..."

Feng Yu looked in the direction of Xingjulang's house with expectation.

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