Ding! Host has slain an intermediate demon. The system rewards you with +20 to enhanced leg jumping ability.
The system prompt appeared in his head, and Takeshi felt a slight change in his legs.
Thump, thump—
That huge demon, his movements slow, but he was taking big steps towards him, the sand on the ground trembling slightly.
Takeshi took a deep breath, his eyes locking onto the approaching demon.
This demon had a huge body, and strong arms. His body strength should be much stronger than the demon just now.
As the distance closed, the line of opening was slow to appear. Takeshi frowned slightly, holding his sword, stomping his foot on the ground, his body leaping into the air.
Total Concentration! Light Breathing! First Form: Flash.
His body quickly moved in mid-air towards the demon below, swinging his sword down. His body was half-squatting on the ground, and the blood droplets on the blade rolled towards the tip of the sword, the blood droplets falling on the ground.
The demon's arm hadn't been completely cut off, with about 10% of the skin still connecting the severed arm.
"Hehe, you brat, did you think you could beat me? My body has undergone special training, it's much tougher than you think."
The demon revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth, mocking him, using his other arm to pull the still connected arm upwards, and in an instant, the flesh reconnected, and the arm was restored to its original state.
Takeshi stood up. When he swung his sword just now, he had clearly felt his sword become dull.
The fact that this situation had occurred was also somewhat expected.
"Brat, I'm going to break your neck, eat your body, and only leave your head, hehe..." Speaking of eating, a large amount of saliva flowed from the demon's mouth.
"Don't... be... so... boastful!" Takeshi said, one word at a time.
His body quickly charged towards the demon, jumping up, landing on the demon's shoulders, quickly jumping up as the demon reached out to grab him.
His body landed on a large tree on the side, beckoning. "Hey, I'm over here!"
Not grabbing Takeshi, and not seeing any trace of the person above his head, the demon turned his head, looking around for people, hearing the sound, taking big strides, walking towards the tree.
Takeshi silently counted the steps, and when the demon reached his estimated attack range, he jumped down from the tree.
"Total Concentration! Light Breathing! First Form: Flash."
A layer of airflow wrapped around the blade. Takeshi's entire body weight, as well as the force of falling, were all pressing down on the sword.
Whoosh—
This time, the sword didn't feel dull, cleanly and neatly removing the demon's left arm.
Takeshi didn't stop, directly turning back, lowering his body.
Light Breathing! First Form: Flash.
His arm carrying the sword, he only felt the sword in his hand become a little heavy, white light flowing on the blade, his breathing becoming heavy, the blood in his body accelerating.
Thud—
The tall body, because it had instantly lost a leg, one leg unable to support his clumsy body, fell forward directly.
Takeshi's forehead had a thin layer of sweat. This was a gift from Kibutsuji Muzan, and he had to accept it properly!
Although this demon wasn't a member of the Twelve Kizuki, he must have been given a lot of Kibutsuji Muzan's blood, otherwise, apart from eating people, his body wouldn't have reached such toughness.
What he called 'special training' must have been something that Kibutsuji Muzan had specially done for him.
He kicked hard on the face of the demon lying on the ground. "Hey, tell me, what did Kibutsuji Muzan do to you? Speak!"
The bright tip of the sword met the demon's eyes, and as long as he was slightly dissatisfied, he would use the sword in his hand to pierce his eyes.
The demon's body began to tremble, his hand with only one arm left covering his head. Just hearing that person's name, fear began to roam inside his body.
"Oh, I forgot, you guys are all carrying Kibutsuji Muzan's curse, you can't say, right!"
The demon nodded subconsciously. "That person instructed... Uh, no, don't..."
The demon's body trembled violently, as if there was something else inside his body.
Takeshi felt that something was wrong, quickly withdrawing his foot, taking a few steps back. This demon really didn't have a brain, actually subconsciously answering his words.
He saw a huge hand appearing on top of the demon's head, the arm bending downwards, crack crack, the sound of bones breaking, forcibly twisting the demon's head off.
Two hands appeared from his abdomen, tearing the demon's body outwards from the opening that had split open in his abdomen.
Witnessing this scene, Takeshi's stomach felt nauseous.
Kibutsuji Muzan was really a cruel and unprincipled guy!
The east turned a fish-belly white, and Takeshi, who had been sitting on the stone for a long time, stood up.
The first ray of sunlight shot out from the clouds, shining on the demon's body that had been torn into pieces, slowly, little by little, turning into ashes.
Takeshi glanced at the sun in the sky, turning around to continue on his way.
Regarding Kibutsuji Muzan...
These two demons were specially created by Kibutsuji Muzan, in order to attack him when Takeshi was alone;
One had relative speed, and the other had relative strength. The combination of speed and strength, this was an opponent that Kibutsuji Muzan had created for Takeshi alone.
Takeshi's hand tightly gripped the sword at his waist. Kibutsuji Muzan! One day, I'll return the favor to you.
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