I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

"Because many of the members of the Demon Slayer Squad joined the team to fight against demons because their relatives, friends or parents were killed by demons. If I hear what you say, there will definitely be a conflict."

"Hatred, I understand."

Zhuo Yue nodded, indicating that he understood, but he still didn't care much. He felt that ordinary team members would not be his opponents.

Therefore, Yue Yue went to Momoyama and continued to practice with Kuwashima Jigoro, but the old man's mentality inevitably changed.

From being happy and excited to receive a very talented disciple, to becoming entangled and depressed to receive a very talented disciple.

These depressed and entangled moods will to some extent affect the state of some Kuwashima Jigoro when he teaches Yuyue sword style, so he often seems to be multi-tasking and perfunctory.

However, although the old man's state during the teaching was affected by his mentality, Yue Yue's adaptability and talent to the Breath of Thunder still shocked him.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, three months flew by.

At this time, there was a heavy snowfall in Taoshan, and the ground was covered with silvery white. All the peach trees that were standing upright when we went up the mountain were bent by the white snow.

Kuwashima Jigoro was currently wearing thickened clothes and a hat to protect his head from the snow. He was standing under a bent peach tree, looking at the figure in the snow with complicated eyes.

At this time, Yue Yue was not wearing the usual cyan haori, but a black haori with a white triangle printed on it. This was a gift bought for him by Kuwashima Jigoro during this period.

Hmm...it's the same style as the old man's brown-based kimono. Frankly speaking, Ao Yue thinks it's ugly, but it doesn't matter. Since I've bought it, I can just wear it.

And inside this black feather fabric, there is only a simple white lining, especially the trousers. Frankly speaking, a lot of people will be surprised by a thin outfit like Zhu Yue's in this cold winter. With his eyes, he wondered if there was something wrong with this boy's brain, because he was wearing so little in this weather.

Of course, there is indeed nothing wrong with Yu Yue's brain, because he discovered that even in the cold winter, when the spiritual power appears in the body, it will always maintain the body's temperature, allowing him to remain healthy and active.

So in order to feel comfortable practicing his sword as he pleased, he simply gave up the troublesome and uncomfortable heavy clothes.

Returning to the present, Zhuo Yue stood in the snow and took a deep breath. A visible cyclone appeared around his mouth, and a large amount of air was sucked into his belly.

Crack-!

The next second, Zhuo Yue opened his eyes, and at the same time, a large number of golden and blue arcs exploded on his body. The snowflakes falling in the air were also continuously whipped by the arcs that appeared in an instant, and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

As he used the Thunder Breathing Technique, Zhuo Yue's peaceful mind became excited and surging with the electric arc that kept beating the air. His whole body was extremely restless, and he just wanted to slash forward with the knife immediately.

So, he grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist, ran, and jumped into the air.

"Thunder's Breath, Three Forms."

"Gathering mosquitoes into thunder."

Zhuo Yue's figure suddenly spun in mid-air, and countless wavy lightnings slashed in all directions. A large number of snowflakes on the ground suddenly collapsed, as if they were caught in a haze.

As his body fell from the air, Zhu Yue continued to inhale air.

"The second type, rice soul."

Five thunderous slashes exploded at the same time, and Zhuo Yue's movements of swinging the sword could not even be seen clearly.

"Five types, the realm of heat and thunder."

Zhuo Yue waved the knife in his hand, and an irregular and intense high-temperature lightning-like slash was shot forward. Along the way, all nearby snowflakes were instantly melted by the intense high-temperature lightning-like slash, and then the remaining moisture It also evaporated directly, and a long gully appeared in the snow on the ground.

"Four Types, Far Thunder."

Like the Five Types, it is also a slash from a long distance, but it does not have the power and high temperature of the Heat Thunder Realm. Instead, it is a more rapid and intensive slash.

"Six types, lightning and thunder!"

This is the final form of Breath of Thunder. It has a violence and madness that surpasses all other moves. Just like its name, the bombardment of thunder and lightning is an almost indiscriminate attack, and the range and density are extremely wide. It is almost impossible to avoid it. It is very This is a troublesome move that also consumes a lot of physical strength.

Zhuo Yue has mastered five of the six sword styles of Breath of Thunder, but only the first style is still unable to be completed.

This is an attack similar to drawing a sword. It is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye from a very far distance, you can rush in front of the enemy, rush forward like a flash, and then complete the attack.

Although the other five sword types are also extremely fast and explosive, and can carry out countless attacks in an instant, and are extremely gorgeous, only the Ichi type is so simple and unpretentious, with only a simple sword strike.

One type is completely different from the other five types, with only one word.

fast!

But such a simple move stumped this talented young man.

Kuwashima Jigoro looked at Yu Yue in a mess, bending down and assuming a stance to draw his sword, but he couldn't use it, and he was filled with emotion.

The young man in front of me has been climbing the mountain for three months. The other five types only took three days to master them from the beginning, but this one type couldn't get started even after three months.

Zhuo Yue remained in a stalemate for a while, constantly inhaling a large amount of air, but his mind was completely different from when he used other sword styles, as calm as water.

So he tried again for a short time, but still with no improvement, so he had to put away his posture and the sword in his hand, and walked towards Kuwashima Jigoro on the side, "It still doesn't work, the Ichino kata is too difficult."

Kuwashima Jigoro also sighed and shook his crutch, "Passion, you have to feel passion. This is the essence of Breath of Thunder!"

Zhuo Yue spread his hands and said, "I am also very strange. Whether it is when using the Breath of Thunder or the other five sword types, the restlessness and rage in my heart sweep over me like a storm and a tsunami, which makes people very excited. But every time I use the Ichikata, my heart feels as calm as water... No, it should be as calm as the Dead Sea."

Hearing this, the old man added, "I also know. I can tell by looking at your state. From the moment you inhale a large amount of air, your whole body begins to shake with uncontrollable explosive power. It is obvious that you are very passionate in terms of passion." talented."