Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

At this time, Tanjiro and Nezuko hadn't reacted yet, and their minds were still the same as the secretary just now.

Seeing this, the Secretary asked Xiao Tie to wait for a while.

He himself walked up to Ichiro and made a somewhat provocative gesture.

"Let the horse attack over here."

"it is good."

Nodding his head, Ichiro took a deep breath and began to observe seriously.

Although the secretary's target was not himself, he still felt a lot of pressure.

This was also the first time for him to feel the secretary's aura so closely.

"Really, quite a terrifying existence."

Obviously the other party was smiling at him, but Ichiro felt that he was even short of breath.

An invisible sense of oppression came from the Secretary, pressing down on him like a boulder.

"Is this what Wuichiro endured just now?"

His chest kept rising and falling, but Ichiro's eyes became brighter and brighter.

His instinct as a swordsman told him that this would be a rare opportunity in his life!

"attack!"

After an unknown amount of time, the silent Ichiro suddenly let out a violent shout.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward in an instant, closing the distance between himself and the secretary.

The hands holding the knife sank slightly, and the tip of the knife pointed slightly to the ground.

"Want to use the pick?"

Smiling lightly, the Secretary just held up the wooden knife in his hand and slammed it down heavily.

Ichiro knew very well that although his swordsmanship was superb, it was definitely not at the same level as the secretary.

In terms of physical strength, the young self is even more unable to compete with it.

The best way is to end the battle with "blitzkrieg".

Ke Sishu obviously expected his strategy, and even planned to use "force" to suppress himself.

"What a fast response time!"

The pupils shrank slightly, and Ichiro never thought that the secretary could see his own thoughts in such a short time.

He even thought of a corresponding solution.

At this moment, it was impossible to change his tactics, and Ichiro could only hold the wooden sword high and bear the secretary's blow.

"boom!"

With the sound of a dull collision, two wooden knives hit Ichiro's shoulders.

There was a sudden force, and before his body had time to adjust, he fell to the ground.

And the secretary didn't show any mercy, he kicked his right foot straight to Ichiro's abdomen.

At a critical moment, Ichiro chose to throw the wooden knife in his hand and curled up his whole body.

Put your arms in front of your body, defending like a hedgehog.

He was already a little thin, but this time he reduced the stress area to the extreme.

The secretary's foot landed heavily on Ichiro's arm, and under the action of the thrust, he flew towards the trees behind.

Flying upside down in the air, Ichiro stretched his body while trying his best to calm down the surging blood.

There was a tingling sensation in both arms, which showed how much power was contained in the secretary's kick.

At this moment, a black light appeared in Ichiro's field of vision.

"woooooo"

The ear-piercing sound of breaking wind made his skin tingle a little.

In the blink of an eye, the black light was approaching.

There is only less than half a meter away from his eyes.

"That is, my wooden knife?"

Only at this moment did he see clearly that the object was the wooden knife he had just let go of.

Looking at the secretary from the corner of his eye, Ichiro's mind suddenly understood.

"As expected of Mr. Secretary."

Just now, after Secretary Secretary kicked himself into the air, he didn't stand still and wait.

Instead, he grabbed his own wooden knife, spun it around and threw it out forcefully.

"Did I lose in just a few moves?"

Feeling powerless in his heart, all Ichiro could do was to block his face with his arms that hadn't fully recovered.

The next moment, a severe pain came, hitting the heart directly.

His whole body also flew backwards at a faster speed, directly hitting a thick tree.

"click~"

A tree trunk about the size of a bowl broke, but Ichiro's body showed no intention of stopping.

After another series of cracking sounds, he stopped after a dull "boom".

Wuichiro, who saw this scene, just wanted to get up, but saw the Secretary making a gesture to him.

So far, he had no choice but to give up.

Because of the commotion, the birds in the woods had already spread their wings and flew away from this place, and their screams kept coming and going.

Looking at the dust slowly rising not far away, the secretary felt that he seemed to be sitting too far.

"Calm down, calm down, it's just a beast, I can't be so excited."

After muttering a few words in his mind, he took a few deep breaths to calm down his restless heart.

After a while, Ichiro walked out of the dust tremblingly.

"Teach me, Mr. Secretary."

His face and body were covered with scratches, his right hand was covering his stomach, and his face was also rosy.

Ichiro looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

"It seems that you have gained something?"

"Yes, the harvest is great."

Nodding his head, a smile appeared on Ichiro's face.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Ichiro's life was not in danger, Muichiro hurried to his side and helped him up.

"I am fine."

In the face of his younger brother's concern, Ichiro did not have a harsh tongue, but said it gently.

"I made you worry, Muichiro."

With Muichiro's support, Ichiro sat down on a stone beside him and began to rest.

The secretary did not kill him, and his injuries were not serious.

Relying on the breathing method, you can recover in a relatively short period of time.

But more importantly, he needs to take advantage of this time to understand and feel what he has "learned".

The battle was not long, but Ichiro had already realized a lot.

"You two, who's next?"

After defeating the two brothers Muichiro and Ichiro in succession, Secretary Shu turned his head to look at Tanjiro and Nezuko brothers and sisters.

Judging by his appearance, let alone trying his best, there wasn't even much sweat on his forehead.

In other words, the battle just now may not even be considered a battle in the eyes of the secretary.

"This, I think..."

Blinking his eyes quickly a few times, Tanjiro finally recovered from the shock just now.

Muichiro and Ichiro are already very strong, and I may only be able to sustain a dozen or dozens of moves in their hands.

But such a powerful swordsman, in the hands of the Secretary, was defeated without even holding out for ten seconds.

Although Tanjiro didn't reject training, but facing such a high intensity, he naturally shook his head desperately without a masochistic mentality.

As for Nezuko, it is even more impossible to accept it.

"Okay, I happen to be tired too."

Glancing at the two of them, the secretary didn't say much, but just dropped the wooden knife in his hand.

"Then you can use the 'Yuan-Zero Style' to train."

"Especially Tanjiro, it may have unexpected benefits for you to exercise the 'God of Fire Kagura'."

"Really, Mr. Secretary?"

Tanjirou's eyes lit up when he heard that.

At this time, he is much stronger than the same time period in the original book.

I also heard or understood a lot of things from the secretary.

Tanjiro is also very clear about the relationship between the "God of Fire Kagura" passed down in his family and the initial breath "Day Breath".

But right now, the secretary's words had aroused his interest.

"Of course, I won't lie to you."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Si Shu said with a smile.

"However, there is still a small problem right now."

"what is the problem?"

"That's right, you may not even be able to survive a move of 'Fate One Zero Style'."