Chapter 117: Lightning Breathing Form 1: Thunderbolt Flash Sword Drawing Form 2: Modified

But it is a pity that no matter how fast the little old man is, there are still people faster than him.

When his figure disappeared from the spot, the moment the wooden sword in his hand struck Roja from his waist, he found that a long sword was already pressed against his throat.

Soon, there were no signs, so much so that Jigoro Kuwashima had an unreal illusion, but the friendly touch against his throat told him that he had lost.

Kuwashima Jigoro's eyes widened with an incredible expression, and the sword he was about to swing finally stopped in mid-air.

Roja said to the other party in a slightly teasing voice: "So, Mr. Naruhashira, how do you think?"

Kuwashima Jigoro glared at Roja and cursed mercilessly: "You guys really gave me a surprise. I believe you will soon become the strongest Naruhashira in history."

Luo Ya moved the wooden sword away from the little old man's neck and said with a somewhat joking expression: "The strongest pillar in history is not my goal~"

Kuwashima Jigoro grabbed Roja's hand and showed a kind and kind expression. He said bluntly: "Your speed and slashing are the most suitable for our Thunder Breathing Technique. Come on, I will teach you." How to use Thunder Breath."

Then Jigoro Kuwashima began to show the frequency of his breathing, then the secrets of breathing, and finally talked about how to retain this power, and then how to use it better.

What Jigoro Kuwashima said is very easy to understand. Should he be said to be a training master of the Breath of Thunder? After listening to it, Roja probably already mastered the method of Thunder Breathing.

In fact, this kind of breathing is very similar to the breathing method of inflammation. They both have the same approach and the same effect. With a little thought, you can feel the rules.

Kuwashima Jigoro waited until Roja had almost mastered it, then continued to face Roja: "Then, let me show you the derivative moves of the sword technique first."

Roja, who was originally honest, suddenly said: "Well, just show me the move you did before. I won't learn the others."

Kuwashima Jigoro was stunned, and he said: "Is it the one-type thunderbolt flash? This move is also the most difficult to learn among all moves, but with your talent, you should be able to do it, but you don't have to learn other sword skills. ?"

It's not that Roja is arrogant, but he does feel that other moves don't actually have much effect.

Roja shook his head and objected: "The rest is just like that."

In Roja's opinion, the Breath of Thunder in the original work can only be achieved with this move.

The principle of the One-Type Thunderbolt Flash is also very simple. It moves at high speed by stepping on the ground with both feet and then swings out a swift slash.

It is one of those single-target damage skills that explodes in an instant.

The speed is incredibly fast, and the shortcoming is extremely obvious, that is, it can only slash in a straight line, and you have to adjust your posture again when changing moves.

Of course, these are considered acceptable in Roja's opinion. Although changes may be slightly difficult, the speed alone is enough to make up for most of the shortcomings.

Kuwashima Jigoro frowned and looked at Roja, but thinking of that quick sword, he finally said nothing and just demonstrated silently.

Roja quickly grasped the outline of the opponent's unique breathing rhythm and movements.

Then it was Roya's turn to try. He stepped forward with his left foot, then used both feet to burst out in an instant. It was a bit like the Marine Six-style shaving. The effect of instant movement was achieved by the burst generated by continuously stepping on the ground at high speed.

This move consumes a lot of energy, especially when used continuously.

However, for Luo Ya, it feels like unless he uses it seven or eight times in a row, it doesn't feel like a strain. It is a technique that can be mastered by changing one's breath.

Well enough.

Then it is improved. Try releasing the light sword while moving at high speed.

The light sword currently released by Roja has an obvious flaw, that is, he can only stand on the spot, waiting for the opponent to attack, and when the opponent is close to his attack range, he takes off the opponent's head.

Not only is it very passive, but it also requires a lot of effort.

The Light Taishou is very handsome, but it consumes a lot of physical energy.

To achieve inhuman operations, the physical energy consumed is naturally inhuman.

With the sword of light swung out in an instant, Roja could already imagine that the opponent would have no way to hide.

Of course, the sword of light can only be used as a weapon. In fact, in most cases, Roja uses the sword drawing style as a normal sword skill to attack.

And this undoubtedly coincides with the one-type thunderbolt flash.

Then Roja showed his newly learned sword skills to Kuwashima Jigoro.

Breath of Thunder Type 1: Thunderbolt Flash and Draw Sword Type 2 Modification——

Ahem, it's a bit like the name given by a certain Huangmao. Let's call it the sword-drawing posture, and just add the word "Thunder" after it.

Then, Sword Drawing Technique - Thunder is here.

Roja said to Kuwashima Jigoro: "Old man, don't blink."

Jigoro Kuwashima resisted the urge to grab the kid in front of him and beat him up, and finally nodded.

Roja took a deep breath, and then said one sentence: "Listen to the sound of the divine wind."

Kuwashima Jigoro's face twitched, this kid is very good.

But the next moment, an extremely fast and violent slash flashed through the night like thunder, and the surrounding ground was trampled into pits. In just an instant, the head of the puppet used for practice fell down. .

"Okay, that's a quick slash."

Kuwashima Jigoro suddenly opened his eyes. Although the slash was not that fast, it was very powerful.

Luo Ya performed a beautiful sword show and placed the wooden sword horizontally on his waist.

Not to mention, this bright golden hair, slender and handsome figure, coupled with the scene in the night, and a gust of wind blowing Roja's clothes and hair, it really looks like something. .

Kuwashima Jigoro was silent. He was almost sixty years old, and it was the first time that he was silenced by someone else.

He opened his mouth to say something, but it ended up being a sigh.

Jigoro Kuwashima walked up to Roja dejectedly and said bluntly: "I have nothing left to teach you. Your sword skills are faster, stronger, and more gorgeous."

Roja smiled proudly and comforted softly: "Little old man, don't be sad. After all, a genius like me is rare in a hundred, no, a thousand years. You don't need to think too much."

Kuwashima Jigoro choked, raised his eyes and looked at Roja. He wanted to roar out loud and tell the other person that respecting teachers is a very noble tradition.

Well, you can’t be considered his teacher? Then you must respect the elderly!

Don't be immobile, the little old man shouted.

Roja leaned down, patted Kuwashima Jigoro's shoulder, showed a bright smile and said: "Little old man, thank you very much for coming over so late. Thank you~ Do you want something to eat? I'll treat you to one. A meal?”

The corner of Kuwashima Cigoro's mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, and said calmly: "I'm leaving."

Then he walked towards the distance, Roja shrugged, and was about to find Purgatory Makijuro to cook when he suddenly heard the voice coming from behind and was slightly startled.

"Hey kid, are you interested in Mingzhu's location?"

This is what Kuwashima Jigoro said to Roja. Roja was standing next to the wooden door at this time, looking at Roja with hopeful eyes.

Roja thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "No problem."

Kuwashima Jigoro breathed a sigh of relief and said to Luo Ya: "As long as you kill another lower string, I will apply to the lord to promote you to the position of Mingzhu. So, young man, work hard. With your strength, There should be no problem.”

Roja waved his hand and walked towards the cafeteria of Purgatory Makisuro's house.

The night is a silent night, the moonlight is hazy, the long night is dim, and the bright moon hangs high.

Roja was eventually kicked out by Purgatory Makijuro because he was too edible.

The grumpy Qian Yanzhu said that from now on he would only provide ten bowls of rice per meal, and no more.

Luo Ya thought that ten bowls of rice could barely make him three-thirds full. He also felt that it was a bit excessive to eat all the food stored in the other party's house in one go. However, Luo Ya still complained in a low voice. There was obviously one who could eat better. My son, as a result, the family didn’t even have enough food.

After hearing this, Purgatory Makijuro sneered: "He is my son, who are you to me?"

Luo Ya choked and stopped paying attention to this unreasonable old man. Anyway, he would only stay here for a while, and then he would have to hunt ghosts.

He actually really wants to go to the area governed by the sound column and have a look at the legendary Youguo, which is extremely rich and has countless beauties.

I don’t mean anything else, I just think where the Sixth String is and I want to take a look.

Take the opportunity to experience the local customs.

This body is in the period of puberty and development, and it always has some weird ideas.

Let me explain in advance that this is just a physical factor. Young guys will always be dazzled by the large amount of gonads secreted. It shouldn't matter if they are a little impulsive, right? It definitely does not mean that Roja is the kind of person who is full of pornographic waste.

Ahem, just kidding.

It's true to experience it, and it's true to kill ghosts by the way. Of course, you won't really confess yourself to it, it's just a little experience of other things.

However, this decision will have to be made after some time. First, go up to the Mingzhu, and then go around there.

And it’s too early to go now, Shangxian Liu may not still be at the place in the original work.

Thinking of this, Roja decided to take a short rest tonight, and wait until the so-called lord sends someone to deliver the Sun Sword tomorrow, then he will be ready to kill ghosts.

Entering the room left by Anjuro Purgatory for him, the room was not too big. On the contrary, it had the illusion of being small. The things in the room were extremely simple. It was mostly a bed, a table, a small bench, and the rest. there is none left.

The so-called bed is also very simple. In fact, it is just a quilt on the ground, so you can lie down and sleep directly. Roya didn't do anything pretentious, just lay down on it and started to fall asleep.

Open your eyes after three hours.

The energy recovery is complete, and the body is in a state of excitement due to the excessive mental strength.

It means he can't sleep.

If it were in his previous life, he might have taken out his phone to watch videos. If he had been reincarnated in a jobless world, he might have gone out and pretended to see if any girls were there. But now, what he can do is There isn't much to do, so we can only go and exterminate those lost ghost girls.

Getting up and getting dressed, Roja was no longer wearing the kimono, but the team uniform with the Demon Slayer logo.

I yawned and walked outside the house. I wanted to kill a few ghosts to play with, hoping they were female ghosts, and I could also play some weird games.

It just so happens that my techniques always feel a bit rusty.

Subconsciously, he looked around to see if there was a strong rope. He saw the rope used for horse washing in the stable next to him, so he pulled two or three ropes and prepared to walk away.

Bold demon, I want you to help me practice.

Roya smiled and disappeared into a residual shadow.

There were naturally no ghosts in the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, so he had to go out.

Roya's speed was not slow. When he ran, he could not see the hill where the Demon Slayer Corps was hiding in almost half an hour.

Under the night sky, a figure flashed by, and the ground was stepped on one footprint after another.

Roya was trying to use the breath of thunder to hurry on.

Because he had more mana, he simply changed to the first type of thunderbolt to hurry on.

He rushed straight and then turned into lightning and dissipated.

This time, Roya found a place at random and rushed forward. He couldn't have been circling around the home of Mitsuri Kanroji. The ghosts there had been cleared out. Killing ghosts was like cutting leeks.

Don't rush to cut leeks, you have to wait for a while to go and see.

This kind of thing has to be done slowly.

Passing by the town, I jumped onto the eaves and began to look down. The lights around were swaying. The town was naturally not comparable to the mountains.

Even at night, there were occasional lights.

Luo Ya walked forward along the street.

At this time, there was no sound around, only the quiet night.

Luo Ya slung the hilt of the sword on his waist and began to pace forward.

Luo Ya's facial features were very sharp. He sensed the surrounding atmosphere and frowned slightly. Luo Ya was just passing by here, and he didn't expect that there were really ghosts here.

Following the breath, he walked forward and finally came to a house near the outskirts of the town.

This is a small house. Although it is a room in the town, it gives people the first impression that it has been in disrepair for a long time.

Some rotten doors, the doors are made of wood, and you can still smell a rotten smell when you walk in.

This room is undoubtedly a failure. No matter who sees this house at first sight, they will involuntarily stay away and don't want to get close to this house.

Luo Ya raised his eyebrows. This room gave Luo Ya an extremely evil feeling.

This feeling was like a piece of meat with a rotten smell.

Luo Ya gently grasped the hilt of the sword with his fingers and walked into the house.

Luo Ya kicked the door open and looked inside.

Even though the room was dark, Luo Ya could still see a shadow in the darkness.

The other party lay on the ground with his hands on his head.

He murmured something inaudible.

The power outage at the author's home

I will post 4,000 words first, and the rest will be returned tomorrow.

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