Section 306

Shinobu Kocho looked at Ron beside her, a hint of curiosity flashed in her purple eyes.

This man is just like a cloud of fog... How many secrets does he hide?

Ron looked at Tanjiro and smiled: "You just asked me why I know you. In fact, there is a fate between us."

Tanjiro was stunned: "...Huh?"

Ron pointed to the sun wheel earring on his ear and smiled: "In addition to that earring, Yoriichi Tsugakuin also passed on another important thing to your ancestor, and it was passed down from generation to generation by the people of the Kamado family, that is..."

"That is...?"

Tanjiro stared at him and couldn't help swallowing.

Shinobu Kocho and Kanao also looked at Ron curiously.

Ron drank a sip of wine slowly: "That is the ancestral breathing, which is known as the origin of all breathing methods, and the strongest breathing method created by Yoriichi Tsugakuin, the Sun Breathing Method."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"The strongest... breathing method?"

Shinobu Kocho and Kanao were shocked.

Tanjiro's eyes widened: "Sun... Breathing Method?!"

"Yes." Ron nodded: "Tsugumi Kuniichi was born with the knowledge of the principles of breathing methods. After he became an adult, he used the principles of breathing methods to create his own Sun Breathing Method. When he passed the breathing method to others, he found that they could not master the Sun Breathing Method as well as he did, and could not withstand the powerful force of Sun Breathing. So he modified it based on the Sun Breathing Method as the ancestor, and guided the members of the Demon Slayer Corps at that time, thus developing the five basic schools of water, thunder, fire, rock, and wind, and then derived other new schools with their own characteristics from these five basic schools."

Speaking of this, Ron took another sip of wine, looked at the three people in front of him and smiled: "It can be said that Sun Breathing Method is the origin of all breathing methods, containing the entire breathing method system, and Sun Breathing exudes the same power as the sun, resulting in the swordsmanship derived from it having a huge lethality to demons. It should be called the strongest breathing method, right?"

The three people were already stunned by his words, and their faces were shocked at this moment.

Tanjiro stuttered and asked, "But, but, but I didn't learn the Sun Breathing Technique at all. My father is just an ordinary person..."

Speaking of this, Tanjiro seemed to have thought of something and was stunned.

Is his father... really an ordinary person?

"In order to prevent the Sun Breathing from being lost, Tsugikoku Yoshiichi adapted the Sun Breathing and integrated it into the ancestral sacrificial dance of the Kamado family, and passed it down secretly."

Ron looked at Tanjiro and smiled, "The Fire God Kagura is the Sun Breathing Technique."

Hearing what Ron said.

Tanjiro was completely dumbfounded.

Of course he knew what the Fire God Kagura was.

The scene of witnessing his thin father dancing in the snow when he was a child is still vivid in his mind.

When Shinobu Kocho saw Tanjiro's expression at the moment, she realized that everything Ron said was not a lie, but true.

Ron put Nezuko sleeping on his lap on the grass beside him, picked up a branch beside him, stood up, looked at Tanjiro who was still in shock and couldn't extricate himself, and smiled:

"I said I have a fate with you because...you and I are both users of the Sun Breathing Method."

"Those who exhaust their ways will end up in the same place."

"Since I have come to this world, I will repay this fate that was established because of the Sun Breathing Method, Tanjiro, I will make you stronger, as strong as Tsukekoku Yoriichi who was favored by the gods, and then you will replace Tsukekoku Yoriichi who died regretfully because he didn't kill Muzan Kibutsuji, and kill Muzan Kibutsuji to end this thousand-year fate."

At this moment, Ron held a wine gourd in one hand and a dead branch in the other, standing there casually.

But in Tanjiro's eyes, it was like a mountain with an invisible top and shrouded in mist.

He exuded a powerful aura that made Shinobu Kocho feel a little suffocated.

Ron took a sip of wine, looked down at Tanjiro calmly, and pointed at the Sun Blade beside him with the dead branch in his hand.

"Come on."

Under the pressure of that momentum, Tanjiro looked at the blue eyes looking down at him, and his heart was shaking.

A fear he had never felt before rose in his heart, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

That was... the fear of death.

The firewood swayed.

The forest was silent.

"What's wrong? Hurry up and stand up with your sword. Don't you want to become stronger?"

Ron spoke again, his voice was calm, but it contained a heart-pounding momentum.

Tanjiro swallowed his saliva, suppressed the fear in his heart, and reached out to grab the Sun Blade beside him.

His hands were shaking.

"Ah? Am I... so cowardly?"

Tanjiro noticed this and felt puzzled. He was fighting a powerful demon and didn't feel so scared when he was on the verge of life and death. Why now...

He held the Nichirin Sword with trembling hands, slowly stood up, stood in front of Ron, and looked up at the unfathomable young man in black.

Is that so...

I know...

Tanjiro tightly held the Nichirin Sword in his hand.

Although the demon is very powerful, as long as he tries his best, there is still a chance of victory.

But...

Tanjiro held the handle of the Nichirin Sword tightly with both hands, cold sweat on his forehead, staring at Ron in front of him and his calm eyes looking down at him.

The person standing in front of me now is something I can't win no matter what...a monster!

Ron held the Endless Wine Flask in his left hand and took a sip of wine. He raised the dead branch held in his right hand towards Tanjiro and said casually: "Come on. Attack me with all your strength."

Tanjiro, who had already felt the difference in strength between the two, did not hesitate at all.

He stepped forward and quickly rushed to Ron. He quickly swung the black Nichirin sword in his hand and slashed straight towards Ron from a flat surface.

The breath of water is the shape of one.

Water surface slash!

Looking at the slash that seemed to come with blue water.

"Too slow."

Ron said calmly.

The body was tilted slightly to one side, and the dead branch in his hand stabbed Tanjiro's throat mercilessly like a streak of gray light at an extremely fast speed.

"Okay, so fast!"

Tanjiro's hair stood on end.

He quickly leaned back to avoid the stabbing, but there was still a bloody mark on his neck.

Ron looked down at Tanjiro who was sitting on the ground, raised the dead branch in his hand that seemed to be broken at once, and said to him calmly: "Concentrate, don't think about when to use swordsmanship, and which swordsmanship to use." , but leave everything to the body's judgment and rely on instinct to fight. If you can't do it... you might really die. "

Tanjiro looked at him, his pupils shrinking sharply.

He smelled it.

This sentence... is not a lie!

16, training, respectively

In the forest at night.

Tanjiro forced down the fear in his heart and the oppression of the invisible aura, and with the desire to become stronger, he swung his sword towards Ron.

"The Breath of Water, the Four Forms."

Hit the tide!

Facing Tanjiro's multiple attacks that hit him like a tidal wave, Ron's figure flickered, and the dead branch in his hand turned into a gray light, constantly stabbing at the weakest point of his attack, making Tanjiro feel extremely strenuous.

While attacking Tanjiro with a dead branch, Ron said to him: "The breathing of water requires that the mind be free of distracting thoughts. Only by calming the water in the heart can it exert its greatest power."

Tanjiro struggled to wave the Nichirin sword in his hand to resist the attack like a violent storm.

He was forced to keep retreating.

The clothes on his body were also torn by the dead branches that moved at extremely fast speeds and had unpredictable trajectories.

Shannahu, who was watching the battle, asked softly: "Why...can't you cut it?"

"Because he didn't hit it at all..."

Butterfly Ninja watched the competition between the two, his slightly widened purple pupils filled with shock and wonder.

She had never seen swordsmanship like this.

It's just like the sky and the sky.

He can do whatever he wants, change unpredictably, and exhaust the magic of swordsmanship, reaching a realm beyond ordinary people's imagination.

It’s simply...unbelievable!

The dead branch in Ron's hand stabbed Tanjiro's shoulder, knocking him back and at the same time, he also stopped his violent continuous attacks.

Tanjiro's eyes flashed with light.