Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 350 Demon Slayer actively confronts the battle maniac.
The Demon Slayer clenched his fist.

A surge in power is certainly a good thing.

However, if it cannot be controlled, it may lead to a tragic outcome.

The best way to become familiar with strength as quickly as possible.
That's real combat!

The Ghost Extinction Primordial Spirit glanced sideways at the Taoist Primordial Spirit, who was casually admiring the flowers with his sleeves tucked in.

He swallowed silently, and said with a look of grim determination:

"Big boss! I'd like to ask you to help me consolidate my strength as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the puppet's eyes widened in surprise!
"Holy crap! He volunteered to spar with the Battle Maniac? Seriously? Is this kid crazy, or am I hallucinating?!"

The tyrant's spirit also greatly admired his courage.

The Taoist's primordial spirit was quite easy to talk to.

He patted the Demon Slayer's soul on the shoulder kindly and said with a smile:
"Let's go to my Tai Chi training ground for an elbow strike. It's 100% real martial arts, with zero penalty for death."
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Taiji Heavenly Palace, Martial Arts Arena.

The Taoist's primordial spirit merely stirred with a thought.

In an instant, the Tai Chi diagram that divided the martial arts arena rotated, evolving into a continuous and majestic mountain range.

A glistening snowflake drifted slowly down from the gloomy sky.

Finally, it landed on the face of the mimic body controlled by the Demon Slayer's spirit.

That chilling, bone-deep coldness, and that body that was indistinguishable from reality.

He could hardly tell whether he was in reality or an illusion.
Even his goose feather sword was materialized, with every trace of its use perfectly replicated.

On the other side of the snow-capped peaks.

The Taoist's primordial spirit also controlled a body identical to his own, hopping and stretching its limbs.

The only difference is that he was empty-handed.

"Gudu."

Ghost Slayer Mo Yu looked at the head coach who was warming up and swallowed hard.

Although they haven't made a move yet, the opponent hasn't emitted any substantial mental pressure.

But as someone who knows the opponent's record and strength.

It's just that you and your opponent are on the same fighting platform, and you stand opposite him as his opponent.

A negative emotion welled up in Mo Yu's heart, a feeling that he absolutely could not win, and his body's instincts were already urging him to surrender immediately.

My mind went blank: The head coach is warming up, we're doomed!
Trembling hands: Huh? I'm exchanging elbows with the War Maniac? Is that a fake elbow strike?!
The frozen legs: How about... we just kneel down? It's not shameful.

"We will win! We will win!"

Demon Slayer Mo Yu slapped his face, trying to instill some confidence in himself, frantically hypnotizing himself:
"He is Mo Yu, and I am Mo Yu! We all use the same body, and our stats are the same!"
What's more, he was empty-handed! But I had a knife!

Why not ask him if he's afraid of me?!

He endured the immense, mountain-like pressure he placed on himself!

Demon Slayer Mo Yu gritted his teeth, stubbornly facing his other self, who stood with his hands in his pockets and a slight smile on his face!
Then——

Draw your sword!

"Explosive feet!"

With a burst of power, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

Before the shout could even reach them, a sharp, cold glint had already appeared!

"Sword flash!"

The crimson muscles were taut like a coiled dragon, and the protruding scales increased the load-bearing capacity.

The speed, pushed to its limit, breaks through once again at this moment!
However, Mo Yu on the other side simply turned sideways and supported himself with his palm.

With effortless ease, he dodged the fatal blow and, using the immense momentum from the man's forward charge, easily shattered his heart with a single palm strike.

The body shattered.

The figure of Mo Yu reappeared in its original position.

Speed ​​is power!

There's nothing wrong with that.

But don't forget that the effect of force is relative!
The moment when the strongest attack is unleashed is also the moment when one's control over oneself is weakest and one's defense is weakest.

Mo Yu withdrew his hand and pulled it back into his sleeve, offering no lengthy instructions, only two simple words:
"Come again?"

"……OK!"

Mo Yu took a deep breath.

For him, sparring with the battle-crazed master was not only an improvement in his skills, but also a tempering of his mentality.

If he could face this big shot without feeling any pressure, then he would no longer feel any pressure.

So, in the battles to come...

He would never lose his composure and affect his grip on the knife just because his opponent was a familiar and extremely imposing figure from the original work.

Demon Slayer Mo Yu gripped the hilt of the sword again with his right hand.

However, compared to the last time, the muscles in his right arm were no longer as taut.

Looking back on his previous failures, he had already come to his senses.

When everyone's stats are the same, and one's understanding of body control and techniques is far inferior to that of the other person.

From the outset, they want to decide the outcome with a single blow, or rather, launch a straight-line attack!
It is itself a manifestation of a lack of self-confidence, a self-destructive, suicidal behavior caused by fear and avoidance!
So, this time.

Demon Slayer Mo Yu gripped his sword, treading through the wind and snow, slowly approaching his opponent step by step.

His aura, too, was gradually rising and accumulating!
The frost and cold power in the wind and snow, drawn by the sword intent, continuously transformed into frost sword energy and accumulated in his right arm.

The explosive power that comes from a short burst of force!
The wind blades attach, generating a sword aura that cuts through the air!
In addition, there is the sharp sword intent that influences the material world!
When the three are combined, it becomes 'Sword Flash'.

A terrifying sword technique that can be executed at any time, starting at zero frames, and unleashing a full-force attack in any direction.

Finally, if one can further accumulate momentum and intent, the sharp sword intent can be upgraded to the ultimate sword intent that can "cut down any enemy and cut down any enemy without breaking".

That... is the ultimate sword technique that has reached the level of a divine skill—Golden Skyline!

Demon Slayer Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh, realizing that the two simplified sword moves that the War Maniac had taught him back then were not just something he had been given to fool him.

[Sword Flash - Thrust!]

【Iaijutsu - Take/Slay!】

When the two are combined, it becomes a god-level ultimate move. Unfortunately, he's still missing the last piece of the puzzle.

If one's willpower is insufficient, one cannot condense that supreme sword intent that is 'unbreakable'.

"call"

When the distance between the two was only a few feet, Mo Yu stopped and a memory flashed through his mind.

He exhaled a long breath, allowing his mind to calm down completely.

A chilling sword aura silently flowed from his right arm into the goose-feather saber in his hand.

Mo Yu, who was opposite him, was much more direct.

He pulled his hand out of his sleeve, and a burning sensation surged from his right arm.

Like the blazing sun, upright and honest, without any intention of hiding or pretending!
It was clearly nighttime, a scene of snow-capped peaks, with dark clouds obscuring the moon, snow swirling, icy cold, and a biting north wind.

However, Mo Yu chose the power of the Sunfire, which was theoretically countered by the current environment and would be less effective.

"Thank you for those two sword moves back then."

Mo Yu, the demon slayer, suddenly spoke.

"Small things."

Mo Yu smiled and said:

"By the way, I've recently been researching the 'Reversed Eight Directions' technique, which is said to have magnetic properties, and I've also created a new move called the Whale-Slaying Overlord Fist. Want to learn it?"

"Forget it, I haven't even mastered the Golden Skyline yet, let's talk about the Killing Whale Fist later."

Mo Yu shook his head.

The words have not yet been spoken!

A chilling blade of light, radiating a sharp, biting coldness that seemed to echo the wind and snow, collided heavily with a dazzling sword beam, its power compressed to its limit by the sun's flames!
Sword Flash! *2
Firstly, it carries the wind and snow of heaven and earth, gathers endless frost and cold, vast and mighty, with immense power!

Firstly, it is like the golden crow descending to earth, transforming into a blazing sun, its light intense and its power unstoppable!

Clang——!
Amidst the clang of swords clashing.

Taking full advantage of the terrain and borrowing the frost-covered blade light of heaven and earth, it unexpectedly yet logically suppressed the blazing sword light.

However, when Gui Mie Mo Yu saw the wicked smile on the other person's lips, his heart tightened instantly.

Sword flash!

Sword flash!

Sword flash!

The golden crow, formed from the blazing sword light and which should have been suppressed, leaped three times in the air.

Like sunlight breaking through the clouds, it easily shattered the barrier of cold mist and pierced straight through the heart of the demon-slaying Mo Yu!

The body shattered.

All over again.

With lingering fear, Gui Mie Mo Yu touched his chest, a bewildered expression on his face.

He looked up at the opposite side.

Looking at Mo Yu, who was rebuilding his broken right arm, a sense of realization dawned on him.

Sword Flash might be a powerful skill for him, but it has a cooldown.

But for a battle-crazed master, it's just a basic attack.

Even with a weaker body, it can still ignore CD and forcefully activate its effects.

The only cost was his right arm being shattered.

"Again?" Mo Yu asked softly.

"Again!" Ghost Slayer Mo Yu answered firmly.

Once, twice, three times.
In the midst of pain and pleasure, endless beatings and torture.

Mo Yu's control over his own power improved rapidly, and his understanding of techniques rose at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to comprehend.

Facing this spirited and indomitable self from another world, Mo Yu finds the feeling of easily defeating weaker opponents quite satisfying.

The puppet figure squatted to one side, watching the battle. He wasn't very interested in fighting; he was simply there to enjoy the show.

"Tsk, the War Maniac has finally found someone willing to play with him."

Previously, he and the other heroes had also considered using this method to improve their combat strength.

Then?

Then... there is no more...

On one hand, they complain that the opponent is progressing slowly, has low fighting spirit, and doesn't feel like they can beat them at all.

On the other hand, they were furious that their opponents were just there to bully newbies, not to provide sparring partners; they were using deadly weapons and there was no fighting experience at all.

Since then, despite having the Tai Chi Martial Arts Arena as an excellent venue, the three of them have never mentioned sparring again.

The puppet watched as the negative emotions that accumulated within Demon Slayer Mo Yu with each death, yet were quickly dissipated, and he regained his fighting spirit to launch a desperate charge, and it praised him again:

"Such an indomitable will... Demon Slayer has the potential to become an emperor! It seems that it won't be long before I have another powerful figure to rely on."

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the Third Heaven Palace, his eyes narrowing slightly:
"To the heroes and their masters."

The Great Art of Planting Demons in the Heart of the Dao has been obtained.

Mo Yu, a member of the group of heroes, took the memories of the other three and used them to create a Dao embryo, implanting his own primordial spirit as a demonic seed into it.

Through cycles of reincarnation, the mind and spirit are tempered.

This line of practice is actually the most orthodox Arhat path.

After all, the one who created this method was Xie Tiao, the first evil emperor of the Demonic Sect during the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Together with Di Ni, the founder of Cihang Jingzhai, he devoted himself to cultivation at Baima Temple, studied the Buddhist canon extensively, and finally created the Daoxin Zhongmo Dafa (Great Method of Planting Demons in the Heart of the Dao).

Don't be fooled by the fact that it's both a demonic seed and a Dao embryo.

In reality, this is the true and authentic Buddhist teaching.

This marks the first time that Mo Yu from all realms has shared memories.

It remains to be seen whether the heroes will live up to his expectations.

Through the Dao Heart Demon Seed Cultivation Technique, he successfully strengthened his primordial spirit rapidly.

(End of this chapter)