Demon Slayer: Can I add points to my Breathing Technique?

The cold light of the Nichirin Blade clung to the soil, carving a clear crack.

"is that so……"

Tokito muttered to himself, "As expected, Mr. Kusha and Ms. Ubuyashiki weren't lying."

"What? Is your first time fighting against higher beings like us making you so nervous that your attacks are off-target?"

No, I'm just telling you.

The expression on Tokito Noriaki's face was gradually becoming indifferent.

The faces of the innocent people who had been killed by the other party appeared before his eyes.

The kind-hearted woodcutter no longer felt any hesitation or sympathy.

“If you take another step forward here, I will surely kill you tonight.”

His response was the mocking laughter of the demon.

The laughter sounded particularly jarring in the darkness.

"Tokito, let's team up and take down this monster!"

The hunter had already suppressed his fear.

He loaded the musket with ammunition again, gritting his teeth as he shouted.

The monster, however, defiantly stepped its left foot across the horizontal line created by the Time-Transmitting Slash.

The Nichirin Blade once again trailed a long, cold glint.

It slashed at the evil spirit with a whooshing sound.

At the same instant, the evil spirit also suddenly accelerated, slipping away like an eel along the edge of the blade's trajectory.

"Is that all you've got?"

It dodged and taunted.

"I thought you were so great, but it turns out you're all talk and no action!"

He easily dodged Tokito Noriaki's attack.

The evil spirit moved closer to the other party once again.

But to its surprise, the Nichirin Blade, which was supposed to cut through nothing, suddenly became blurry.

It resembles a crescent moon reflected in the water.

The water rippled slightly before it caught up with the demon again.

The blond-haired devil then raised an eyebrow.

At the cost of having one of his arms slashed by the Nichirin Blade, he forced his way within two steps of Tokito Noriaki.

The sharp metal blade rubbed against the bones that had been enhanced by the Blood Demon Art.

For a moment, the blade was unable to cut it off smoothly.

The evil spirit quickly began to calculate.

The man before her was no different from her own judgment.

At best, he's just a new swordsman who hasn't been with the Demon Slayer Corps for very long.

With a training period of at most three or four years, it's impossible to truly beat yourself.

It's important to know that, although it's not as powerful as the waning crescent moon for now.

But it is by no means comparable to some mere fodder who has just awakened the Blood Demon Art.

Thinking of this, the claws that were tearing towards Tokito became even faster.

And what about Tokito Noriaki?

A slightly chilly, moonlit mist continuously emanated from between his teeth and nose.

This caused the woodcutter's body to unleash power and speed far beyond what is reasonable.

His figure moved swiftly through the dense forest, the light of his blade flashing continuously.

It's like a full moon.

Let the sword light spill across the earth.

It transformed into the bright moon, constantly besieging and pursuing that evil spirit.

And the hunter carrying the musket.

He was completely stunned and stopped boasting about teaming up with Tokito.

At this moment, it was revealed that Tou was indeed a hidden master of swordsmanship!

They were so fast that they were on par with that monster.

Damn it, I can't aim properly at all!

Chapter 446 Stay away from my family!

Unexpectedly, even after taking things a little seriously, I still couldn't quickly subdue the woodcutter.

A demon named Shunzi.

A sense of impatience gradually rose in my heart.

The blue energy ball rapidly condensed in its palm once more, emitting a low, piercing buzz.

It doesn't intend to increase the distance either.

It slammed down directly at the woodcutter and swordsman who were locked in close combat with it.

Having just received a blow from the Nichirin Blade, Tokito naturally understood that this strange technique could not be directly confronted.

Just as the Blood Demon Art was about to strike him, Tokito suddenly lowered his body.

The energy blast grazed the tips of his hair and struck empty air.

But at that moment, his Nichirin Blade suddenly spun.

It transformed into a silent full moon.

It rolled upside down, close to the ground.

It almost severed the demon's right hand at the root.

Feeling pain, the evil spirit hurriedly retreated.

The demon frowned as it looked at its arm, which had almost been severed.

This guy's strength and speed...

It seems to be a little faster than before.

"You used that technique your Demon Slayer Corps uses called Total Concentration, didn't you?"

The demon bared its teeth, its face filled with anger and fear.

"So that stupid look you were making just now was all an act of pretending to be a newbie! Despicable."

Little did it know that Tokito, who had only practiced Moon Breathing for about ten days, had not yet mastered Total Concentration.

Tokito Noriaki was only in this life-or-death real battle.

I'm just forcing myself to keep improving my Moon Breathing technique.

With each breath, the rhythm of the breathing technique becomes more refined.

With each swing of the sword, the feeling of the slash becomes even more intense.

The woodcutter ignored the demon's question.

The moonlight, gathered from the slashes, stretched forward once more.

For a moment, it almost enveloped the evil spirit.

[Breath of the Moon]

[Lu Zhixing: Everlasting Night, Lonely Moon, Infinite]

It is a deathly cutting line formed by a large number of slashes.

Although it doesn't have the kind of rotating crescent moons that Kokushibo generates using Blood Demon Art.

But this clear and pure moonlight slash was enough to kill most opponents on the spot.

There are only evil spirits as creatures.

Only with a strong physique can one persevere through it.

Even though his body was covered in blood and his flesh was torn apart by the Nichirin Blade, he only needed to protect his neck.

Even the most severe sword wounds don't matter.

"So what if you're a mid-to-high-level swordsman?"

The demon, which had already forcefully broken into the side of Time-Transparent's abdomen, once again hurled the energy blast in its palm at him.

The woodcutter quickly took a deep breath and barely managed to dodge to the side.

But to his surprise, a second spinning energy blast appeared in the other hand that was free.

"Ha, you didn't expect that, did you!"

In that instant, Tokito made two fatal mistakes.

Firstly, he had absolutely no experience fighting evil spirits.

They underestimated the opponent's tolerance to pain and slashes.

This allowed the monster to trade its injuries for distance, squeezing itself into a corner where it was extremely difficult for the monster to slash.

Secondly, they lack sufficient understanding of Blood Demon Arts.

Because the opponent always used his right hand to condense energy blasts, he misjudged the release mechanism and quantity of the demon's Blood Demon Art.

The second energy blast was almost touching Tokito's body.