Eighth Crown

Only five days after arriving in this world, Liu Xia completed the first spiritual foundation promotion task, and had another opportunity to increase the basic ability value.

in the open space.

Liu Xia closed the [Future Vision], making the pupils return to amber again, and then put the knife back in its sheath and looked around.

Not far away, a young man in a black coat fell to the ground with a little blood on his body. He looked like he was still in shock, and was helped by Shanyi who had just arrived.

Just now, he was chased by the hand ghost and made a shrill scream that led Liu Xia over.

"An opponent who has never fought before."

Liu Xia looked at the boy in the black coat, and while making such a judgment in her heart, she also raised her footsteps and walked towards the two of them.

"Liu Xia-chan, you are amazing! You can even deal with that kind of alien ghost!"

Shan Yi saw Liu Xia's arrival, the expression on his face became quite excited, and the whole person had a sense of comfort like a fairy.

Liu Xia's performance just now can indeed be described as wonderful.

To eliminate the hand ghost, only four moves were used from the beginning to the end. The first move obliterates the opponent's attack, the second move dashes forward, the third move removes all the opponent's attack methods, and the fourth move is decapitation.

The whole process of pressing the hand ghost, there is no extra movement, every point of force is used just right.

From this point of view, Liu Xia probably also has a fighting talent that is not inferior to the learning talent.

"What kind of swordsman are you?"

Liu Xia ignored Shanyi who was full of joy, but looked at the boy in black jacket who was supported by Shanyi, and asked such an indifferent question.

"I... I, like you, are also a swordsman of Breath of the Wind!"

The boy in the black coat gradually recovered from his panic, and his gaze towards Liu Xia became full of admiration, "The sword skills you just displayed were really amazing! The wind blade I slashed out was only about two feet long. , the wind blade you swung just now is probably at least three feet or more..."

The boy in the black coat started chattering about how strong the sword skills Liu Xia swung just now, his face was full of excitement just like Shanyi.

However, Liu Xia instantly lost interest in him.

The only swordsman he is not interested in now is the swordsman of Breath of Wind. Even the other swordsmen of Breath of Fire, because he has not mastered the nine major swordsmanship of Breath of Fire, don't mind coming to a competition.

But only the swordsman of Breath of the Wind can see from the fact that he can only run away in the face of the hand ghost. His attainment in Breath of the Wind and swordsmanship must be far inferior to Liu Xia, and there is no need to learn from each other at all.

"Then, you over there—"

Liu Xia continued to ignore the boy in the gray coat in front of him, and turned to look behind an ancient tree more than ten meters away.

From there, the other boy's green jacket and a sunken knife around his waist appeared.

"What kind of swordsman are you?"

Liu Xia looked at the other party, as if her eyes could penetrate the ancient tree and see the person hiding behind the tree.

"sand……"

The other party came out from behind the tree, revealing his true face.

It was a young man with a scar on his forehead and short dark red hair.

Liu Xia knew him, the young man who finally came to Fujii Mountain during the final selection.

"Hello, my name is Kamado Tanjiro."

The boy with a scar on his forehead introduced himself to Liu Xia in a serious manner, with a very serious look on his face, as if he was a student answering a teacher's question in class.

"I am the swordsman of Breath of Water. To be honest, I also think you are really powerful..."

The boy named Tanjiro Kamado was very polite, and praised the strength shown by Ryuxia truthfully.

However, Liu Xia's reaction was not so friendly.

"The swordsman of the breath of water, just right, I haven't fought yet, draw the sword—"

Liu Xia completely ignored the friendly attitude of the other party, and once again pulled out the green sun blade from his waist that was most suitable for Breath of the Wind, and pointed the tip of the blade at the other party.

"Eh? No, wait a minute!"

Tanjirou Kamado was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he quickly waved his hand, "We are not enemies at all, right? And, after all, swordsmen of the Ghost Slaughter Team are not allowed to draw their swords against each other! If they are also Swordsmen of the Ghost Slaughter Team, Our knives should only be aimed at ghosts..."

He had a sincere look on his face, intending to use this to convince Liu Xia.

"That set of rules can't be applied to us alternate swordsmen."

Liu Xia didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with him, but directly bullied him, adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and slashed at the opponent with a knife.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Kamado Tanjirou had to raise the sword and block it in front of him, while still trying to convince Liu Xia, "Hold on! Don't wave the sword so suddenly, we are not enemies... What the **** are you trying to do!"

"Draw a sword and use sword skills." Liu Xia said indifferently.

"Don't pull it out! No need!" Tanjiro Kamado replied loudly.

Even if he killed me, he would never draw his sword, intending to be stubborn to the end.

Of course, Liu Xia couldn't really kill him, not to mention that there were still people watching. Once he was killed, he might not be able to join the ghost killing team. In that case, he would not be able to complete the spiritual foundation update task. He intends to learn the breath of water and the matching sword skills from the opponent. At least before he learns it, he will never kill the opponent.

However, the stubbornness of the other party was beyond his imagination.

His brain is like a stone, whatever he says is what he says, no matter how close Liu Xia is, he is stubborn and will never draw his sword.

During these four days, Liu Xia had fought with seven swordsmen in total, but none of them had such a stubborn head.

"Well, do those two really matter?"

In the open space on the side, the young man in the black coat swallowed his saliva, and asked Shanyi who was beside him with some sympathy.

"It's okay, look at me."

Shanyi reached out and patted his shoulder, raised his brows, and stepped forward with confidence.

Immediately afterwards, he made a trumpet shape with his hands around his mouth, and shouted to the two entangled in the field: "Hey! Tanjirou Kamado over there! Ryuxia-chan just wants to learn your breathing and sword skills, as long as You teach him, and he won't pester you!"

"Eh? Is that so?"

When Tanjirou Kamado heard the words, he suddenly realized, and his face showed the sympathetic and sincere smile of his eldest son giving candy to his younger siblings.

"Liuxia sauce, right? Don't worry, I will teach you, really, if you told me earlier, I would teach you directly, and there is no need to draw a knife."

Liu Xia stopped the approaching steps, and the whole person was suddenly silent.

In the past few days, every time he played against others, he took the initiative to rush to pick things up, in order to force the opponent to use the knife, and he waited for an opportunity to learn the opponent's breathing and sword skills in the gap between swinging the knife.

The people who came to him were all short-tempered because their lives were threatened. If he didn't take the initiative to pick things up, he wouldn't be able to learn the knowledge of those genres, and they couldn't take the initiative to teach him.

It's just that this young man named Tanjiro Kamado is obviously different. He is not as irritable as those before. Although his head is unusually stubborn, he is also unusually easy to talk.

This should be a person who is too kind and simple like my wife Shanyi.