Judging from the speed and strength of the ghost in front of him, he should be at the level of a low-level demon.
Whether it is Ji Xing in the Naruto world or Ji Xing in the Ke Xue world, both can be destroyed with a backhand.
But just after he invaded the new world and started everything from scratch, it was when Ji Xing was at his weakest.
In his opinion, this new body is just that of an ordinary 16-year-old boy. He is neither strong nor thin, and his combat power is almost the same as the initial value in the first two worlds.
It is important to have a knife in your hand.
Even if it’s just a kitchen knife!
The ghost who jumped out of the air let out another chuckle, turned his head and looked over again, with a ferocious smile on his ear-to-ear mouth: "What are you doing? With such a serious expression? You don't want to use that kind of toy to avenge your family." Right? Hahahaha...
Although I don’t know why you came back to life, but... I always feel that your blood looks sweeter than your mother’s! "
call--
A strong gust of wind came.
Ji Xing swung his body forward in advance, letting the ghost's sharp claws brush across his body. He raised his knife and slashed hard, slashing horizontally on the ghost's forehead!
"ah--"
With a painful scream, blood spilled from the ghost's forehead, blurring his vision.
"Damn it!" He flapped his hands left and right, so angry that he wanted to tear Ji Xing into pieces, but he couldn't catch Ji Xing with his eyes open, let alone with his eyes closed.
Ji Xing flipped the blade.
Friends who have beheaded people know that although the human neck bones are relatively fragile, it still requires strong strength and a sharp enough weapon to decapitate a person with one knife.
A kitchen knife definitely won't work.
What's more, the ghost in front of you will be even harder.
He held the knife in both hands, and with a sudden sound, he slashed the ghost's neck with the back of the knife. His hands felt numb and he could hardly hold the knife steadily.
Fortunately, after suffering such an attack, Gui Yi fell down with a loud bang. The place where his neck was struck was deeply dented and his bones were broken!
It is a fatal injury to a human, but the ghost is not even affected by his speech. Even the sunken injury is still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it! I'm going to eat you!!" He struggled to get up, but was still greeted by the knife.
Duang! Duang! Duang!
One knife after another, Ji Xing dodged the ghost's attack, and each knife struck the same position!
The ghost's neck bones were gradually shattered, and the neck became bloody and limp. The recovery speed was far less than the speed at which new injuries appeared. Seeing the opportunity, Ji Xing flipped the kitchen knife again, dodged the ghost's attack again, swung his left fist, and slashed down with his right knife!
Punch to the temple, chop the neck with a knife!
The two forces collided suddenly, blood sprayed on Ji Xing's body, and a head flew out!
Dang clang——
The kitchen knife that he could no longer hold fell to the ground. Ji Xing's hands were trembling and he was breathing heavily.
Sprained wrists, strained arm muscles.
This body is really weak.
Why does Qixingzhu prefer 16-year-olds? The three intrusions were all at the age of 16. Even if it was a 20-year-old young man, it would be much better.
At this moment, there was a sense of danger coming from behind again. The ghost's body, whose head had been chopped off and fell limply to the ground, suddenly reached out to grab Ji Xing!
The detached head and face also showed a sinister and cunning smile!
Ji Xing was already prepared.
With a deft jump, he dodged the ghost's claws and landed on the ghost's crotch, using his strength to step on it!
"Ouch——"
The ghost screamed ferociously, and Ji Xing's feet quickly enlarged in front of his eyes!
Boom——
Like a ball, the ghost's head was shot directly out of the door and hit the wall!
Ji Xing flexed his ankle.
The ghost roared angrily: "Damn it! Damn it! I will definitely eat you! Such an attack is ineffective against me!"
Two arms grew out of his broken neck. He pushed himself on the ground, allowing his head to move. He crawled toward Ji Xing crazily. He also pushed his body to his feet, and at the same time, he started to attack Ji Xing!
"Invalid? Lying."
Ji Xing kicked the ball across the body and hit the chicken fatally!
"Ouch——"
There was another scream, and the body that had just climbed up fell to its knees softly. Guitou could also feel the pain. His hands softened and he fell down. As a result, the broken part hit the ground and he screamed in pain again.
Ji Xing then picked up another chair and hit him hard on the broken neck.
Click——
"Ouch——"
Kakaka——
"Aw...aw...aw...stop...aw...damn...don't...ah...aw..."
After banging and smashing, the ghost finally lost consciousness and passed out in the ravage and severe pain.
Ji Xing threw the chair with two broken legs aside and sat down on the ground. He took a deep breath and looked tired.
"Is it really Demon Slayer?"
The performance of the ghost in front of him confirmed this for him. At least there was no other anime he knew that satisfied both the scene in front of him and the attributes of wind and thunder.
Compared to Conan and Naruto, the lines of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba are simpler. It is a simple story of "ghosts eat people and people kill ghosts".
Thousands of years ago, the first ghost, Maitsuji Muzan, was born and used his blood to create other ghosts.
Ghosts have vitality that cannot be killed by ordinary methods and power beyond ordinary people. They feed on humans. In order to resist the attacks of ghosts, the Ghost Killing Team was established to hunt ghosts and protect ordinary people.
The Demon Slayer Corps masters a power called 'breathing'. By adjusting the breathing rhythm, a large amount of oxygen is inhaled into the body and blended into the blood to enhance cardiopulmonary function, in exchange for power that rivals ghosts.
It's quite unscientific. Drunken oxygen training method?
Fortunately Ji Xing stopped talking about science a long time ago.
Generally speaking, there are two ways to completely kill ghosts.
One is to take advantage of the ghost's weakness of fear of sunlight and drag the ghost into the sunlight, whereupon the ghost will naturally disappear.
The second is to use the Demon Slayer's Nichirin sword, which is made of some iron from the top of a volcano, to decapitate the ghosts.
Ji Xing can't remember clearly, but he only remembers that the iron seems to have the special effect of killing ghosts due to being exposed to the sun all year round?
Ordinary weapons will decapitate the ghost just like Ji Xinggang did, but still cannot kill it!
"Breathing method..."
Ji Xing thought and closed his eyes.
Breathing in a special rhythm?
As a fighting master, adjusting breathing rhythm is also a necessary skill. Ji Xing easily changed several breathing rhythms, some were longer and some were shorter, but to no avail.
He thought of the situation in the anime where the members of the Demon Slayer Corps inhaled loudly as if they were bringing up airflow. It didn't feel like they were completely inhaling. It was like there was some special energy in the airflow being sucked into their bodies.
"Natural energy? Magic?"
Ji Xing uses the skill of absorbing natural energy to sense the outside world and sink into it.
Soon, I seemed to 'see' airflow flowing in a special way in the air!
Follow this feeling and inhale it into your body?
Combined magic and special breathing rhythm.
"Breathe...breathe..."
A large flow of air hung upside down into his body along with his inhalation, and was exhaled by him, and a lot of air flow stopped in his body.
Oxygen dissolves in the blood!
Ji Xing heard his own heartbeat for a moment! It became more powerful, driving the blood to circulate more vigorously, making Ji Xing's sore wrists feel better and making him feel stronger!
The world is different, but there is still something to learn from in the way of practice. Ji Xing is no longer a newbie.
Clench your fist lightly.
Ji Xing stood up and moved his body, maintaining this breathing rhythm, then picked up the kitchen knife and stepped closer to the unconscious ghost's head.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Xing dropped the knife!
Click——
There seemed to be a faint flash of electricity, and the ghost's skull, which was several times harder than the neck bone, was cut in half by him, but the blade of the kitchen knife was not damaged!
"Ouch——"
The ghost with his head split in two screamed and woke up, still alive and able to speak.
"You?! Damn it!!"
Speech is accented.
Click——click——
The teeth moved together hard, biting hard.
But Ji Xing can't be reached.
"Trash, not even a brainiac." Ji Xing muttered in disappointment.
The ghost's eyes widened instantly.
What nonsense?
Why is he chirping at the bar? !
