Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Tanjiro put Kanao in a safe place, turned around and rushed into the group of ghosts. In his eyes, these ghosts were full of flaws. With just one slash of the sword, Tanjiro killed a ghost in seconds.

Transparent realm!

Tanjiro was surprised by his own changes. He was 100% sure that this was the transparent realm described by the elder brother Zhantu, the highest realm of martial arts.

Tanjiro took a deep breath, and the fiery red fighting spirit gradually inwardly entered his body. He found that he seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand.

Like a swimming dragon, like a startled wild goose!

Tanjiro harvested the lives of the ghosts with his sword, and the spider silk armor was as fragile as thin paper under his sword.

This guy!

Inosuke was stunned in place. It seemed that he could not intervene in the scene in front of him. He could not see Tanpachiro's figure at all.

Suddenly, a blind ghost pounced on Inosuke. He easily dodged it sideways and swung it crosswise. The ghost was split in half on the spot and turned into ashes and scattered.

"Pigs rush forward!"

"Go to hell!"

"Can't lose to Tanjiro!"

Tanjiro inspired Inosuke's fighting spirit, he was like a killing god, with broken limbs flying everywhere.

Lei was hacked to death, and the group of ghosts regained consciousness. Looking at the crazy Inosuke, some ghosts were scared and ran away on the spot.

"Damn, what kind of demon is this!"

"Run!"

The fleeing ghosts cursed and didn't dare to turn their heads.

Some ghosts found that there were only two people on the other side, and decided to clink bottles with these two people, but it turned out that they were just eggs hitting stones.

Just when Tanjiro and Inosuke were fighting fiercely, a team of swordsmen came from the other side of the corridor.

The leader was a swordsman with a middle-parted hairstyle. He was wearing a black team uniform and his blade was shining with a blue luster.

"Yangzhu, Master Beast Pillar, we are here to support!" Murata shouted while intercepting the ghosts who wanted to escape.

After the training, our transport pillar Murata no longer relies solely on luck. His strength has reached the level of the pillar, and he has been leading some swordsmen to support others.

After dealing with the ghost in front of him, Murata was stunned on the spot, his mouth wide open.

Inosuke was covered in blood, stepping on the disappearing ghost with one foot, shouting: "Hahaha!"

"Come again!"

"A bunch of garbage!"

Tanjiro shook the blood off the knife and smiled at Murata, without any pillar airs.

"Mr. Murata, the remaining ghosts are left to you!"

"I'm leaving first!"

"Okay... okay!" Murata was caught off guard by this smile.

He heard that there were nearly a hundred ghosts nearby, but when he arrived, he only killed one.

Inosuke carried the knife and patted Murata on the shoulder as if he was a senior. He pretended to be deep and said, "Work hard, junior!"

Inosuke walked over with a casual look on his face, leaving Murata alone in the wind.

I joined the Demon Slayer Corps before this guy, and I am older. It seems that I am the senior!

But Murata quickly gave up this idea. Who let him be the pillar!

Tanjiro put away the knife and walked quickly to Kanao. He picked up Kanao carefully, fearing that he would hurt her.

Kanao opened her eyes with difficulty. There was only a vague figure in her eyes, but the warm breath made her feel at ease.

"Tanjiro, are you okay?" Kanao asked Tanjiro about his physical condition as soon as possible. After all, he had to face so many enemies.

Tanjiro's nose was sour. He didn't find Kanao to care about his safety first.

"No...it's okay!"

"I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

In front of everyone, Tanjiro picked up Kanao, just when he was confused about the way.

Tennouji's loud voice rang out: "Tanjiro! Follow me!"

As soon as the words fell, Tennouji spread his wings and flew high. As Tanjiro's crow, he was familiar with the way to the medical department.

"Thank you!" Tanjiro followed immediately. He didn't want to delay any longer, after all, Kanao was at risk of blindness.

Before Inosuke could react, Tanjiro disappeared at the end of the corridor, and Inosuke was so angry that he jumped and jumped.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Tanpachiro, wait for me, your boss is also injured!"

Murata looked into the distance and sighed: "It seems that the rumor that Yangzhu-sama likes Chouya Kanao is true!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

It's not even an hour or two, and Muzan's side has lost two combat forces. Although the Demon Slayer Corps also has casualties, the Demon Slayer Corps is still in the upper hand overall.

Tanjiro, who arrived at the medical department, pushed open the door of the room. He, who was always calm, rarely became panicked.

"Xiaoxun, save Kanao!"

"He's injured!"

Tanjiro yelledran in, and Kaoru Kiritani heard the sound and made a shushing gesture.

Tanjiro put Kanao down and bowed to apologize. He forgot that there were wounded people here and he couldn't make loud noises. It would be bad if he attracted ghosts.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"But Kanao..."

Before Tanjiro finished speaking, Shinkomo appeared beside him at some point and joked with a smile: "Tanjiro, if Kanao goes blind, you have to support her for the rest of her life!"

Tanjiro, who was hot-headed, said seriously: "I will support Kanao for the rest of her life!"

"Puff!" Kanao suddenly laughed.

Huh?

Tanjiro suddenly realized that he was being tricked, and waved his hand hurriedly: "No, I will support... No, no, I have to take care of..."

Tanjiro was incoherent for a while, Shinkomo smiled and ran away, and some awake wounded also smiled like aunts.

Tanjiro is kindhearted and helpful, and everyone likes him very much.

Tanjiro's face instantly turned red to the root of his neck, and there was a constant stream of heat coming out of his head. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Kanao, who was also involved, also blushed, like a ripe apple, which was the shyness that belonged to a girl.

It has to be me, otherwise these two people are like wood, can they still make it in this life?

Makoto clapped his hands and smiled.

For a while, the temporary medical center was drowned in laughter and even covered the darkness of the Infinite Castle.

In a room somewhere in the Infinite Castle, Kyojuro had a serious face but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because his opponent was none other than the Upper Rank Two, Akaza.

Akaza found that the person coming was Kyojuro, and a smile appeared on his cold face. He stretched out his hand and shouted loudly: "Kyojuro, come on, become a ghost!"

"I can see that you are just a little bit away from reaching the same level as me!"

"I can give you a minute to think it over. This is my last invitation to you!"

Kyojuro drew his sword and said firmly: "I have already given you the answer!"

Akaza was not angry when he heard this, but smiled heartily. He got into a fighting posture and said: "Then let's fight!"