Chapter 14 Sword Art
Accompanied by the dazzling fire, is the extremely high temperature that climbed violently.

The cloud and mist that surrounded the mountains evaporated in an instant, revealing an open area of ​​nearly [-] meters around Qin Xiao. The air was dry and there was no cloud or mist.

"If so, is that enough?"

The black-haired girl looked at the flame-wreathed Blade Ruohuo and was in a daze.

A strong sense of crisis surged into her heart, making her whole body tremble.

Soon, she turned her gaze to Qin Xiao again, and asked in shock, "How did you do it?!"

"Didn't I say before, I am the God of Death." Qin Xiao said with a smile.

The chanting was interrupted, and the flames wrapped around Liu Ren Ruo Huo Dao also disappeared, and the fatal sense of crisis was also fleeting.

"You guys always say things that I can't quite understand." The black-haired girl shook her head helplessly.

"Senior sister, can you teach me swordsmanship now?" Qin Xiao looked at the black-haired girl with incomparably sincere eyes.

"Let me think about it." The black-haired girl fell silent.

"Don't think about Senior Sister anymore, just teach me swordsmanship! Then I will be able to participate in the final selection in the first half of this year, and go to Fuji Attack Mountain to kill the ghost directly!"

Qin Xiao strikes while the iron is hot!

"This way, not only Tanjiro, but also other juniors and juniors taught by Master Rinaki will not encounter hand ghosts again!"

"Thirteen senior brothers and sisters have already been killed, and Master Linlong will not be able to bear it if this continues. I don't need to say this, you should also want it, senior sister!"

"Oh, okay, I'll teach you swordsmanship." The black-haired girl agreed with a long sigh.

As Qin Xiao said, 13 of her classmates, including her, have died at the hands of the hand ghost.

If Tanjiro or Qin Xiao have another problem, Master Lintaki may really be unable to bear it and collapse.

And to be honest, the hand ghost's strength is not particularly strong.

When she was fighting the hand ghost, she was once in an advantage.It's just that the hand ghost disturbed her mind with words, causing her to swing the knife in a messy way, so the hand ghost seized the opportunity to kill her.

The hand ghost told her back then that he had eaten many disciples of Master Lintaki.

It was because she couldn't accept this sad fact that the hand ghost took advantage of her.

Now, his junior brother already knew everything.He also showed his own strength, and there should be no problem in killing the killer ghost.

When Qin Xiao was holding the flame-wrapped solar saber, the feeling of oppression was even more powerful than that of Senior Brother Satu.

Senior brother Satu is the strongest among them!
And she also heard from senior brother Satu that if he hadn't gone through too many battles to save other swordsmen, causing the sun wheel knife to be severely worn and physically exhausted, he would have killed the killer ghost a long time ago!
It was all of the above reasons that made her agree to teach Qin Xiao swordsmanship so that Qin Xiao could be in time to participate in the final selection in the first half of the year.

"Sister, shall we start now?" Qin Xiao was a little excited.

"Tomorrow, I'll prepare. Come back here tomorrow and I'll wait for you here."

"Okay." After saying that, Qin Xiao left without looking back.

"He... seems to be able to see me."

A young man with flesh-colored medium-long hair appeared behind the black-haired girl. He was wearing a disaster-repelling fox mask with scars at the corners of his mouth, and a yellow, orange and green three-color tortoise-shell pattern haori.

"He said he was the god of death and could see us and the cause of our death."

"...You promised to teach him swordsmanship?"

"Didn't you hear that? I think he can kill hand ghosts."

"Well. If I need help, I can also teach him..."

The next day, Qin Xiao came to the old place, and the black-haired girl also began to teach him the sword skills that go hand in hand with breathing.

Or in other words, only when the corresponding swordsmanship and breathing method are combined can it be truly called: the breath of water!

"The Breathing of Water Swordsmanship has ten basic types, which are: Type One: Water Slash, Type Two: Water Wheel, Type Three: Flowing Dance, Type Four: Tide of Strike..."

"Wu Zhi's kind rain from dry sky, Lu Zhi's twisting vortex, Qi's type, Shizuku's Ripple stabbing, Ba's type, Taki pot, Nine's type, Water flow and spray, Picking up's type, Life and flow."

Qin Xiao was fascinated by the black-haired girl while introducing the various basic sword skills of performing water breathing.

"Skilled users can send out agile slashes wrapped in water-like sword energy, just like what you saw just now."

"Now I will teach you one basic form from the beginning, and I will teach you the next one after you have mastered it."

"no problem!"

So far, Qin Xiao has started to learn swordsmanship in the fourth month.

When it comes to swordsmanship, it simply means posture, the action and posture of drawing, swinging, and sheathing the sword, the technique of exerting force, and the coordination of hands and feet...

Not only that, if the sword technique wants to exert enough power, it must cooperate with the breathing method.

In other words, while ensuring the perfect execution of swordsmanship, one must also keep up with the breathing rhythm and cooperate with the breathing method to achieve the effect of 1+1>2.

Ever since, the difficulty has come up!

In this case, it took Qin Xiao a week to learn all the ten basic types, but it was just a matter of learning.

Thinking of integrating these ten basic shapes into muscles, nerves, mind, and instinct of the body, he still needs to practice, practice, and practice again!

Only when the enemy suddenly attacked and the brain has not fully reacted, the body can display the most suitable swordsmanship to resist the attack, or even counterattack, can it be regarded as true proficiency.

And to achieve this level, there is no shortcut at all, what is just practice is to swing the knife continuously day and night!

Qin Xiao has practiced hard for two months, but he still hasn't reached the so-called proficiency level, but he has run out of time.

"The practice of swordsmanship cannot be rushed. It took me more than two years of hard training to master all swordsmanship." The boy wearing the disaster-removing fox mask appeared behind Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao stopped practicing and turned around to look: "Senior Brother Satu!"

In two months, Qin Xiao had already become familiar with and became close friends with his 13 fellow seniors.

"Want to have a try? Sparring can help you master the moves faster." Qiang Tu invited.

Qin Xiao quickly shook his head and refused, and said at the same time: "It can also increase the ability to withstand blows, I know."

After he started practicing swordsmanship for a month, Qiang Tu began to invite him to sparring every day.

From the beginning of sparring with him with wooden knives to now sparring with him with real knives, he was beaten every time and never won.

Until now, Qin Xiao would rather practice duel with Zhen Kui than with Xitu.

"By the way, Senior Sister Zhenmu, why didn't she come over?"

"Are you looking for her?"

"I plan to leave Sagiri Mountain from tomorrow, for about a month, and come back before the final selection begins."

"You're leaving Sagiri Mountain?!"

(End of this chapter)

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