From Demon Slayer, the sword is invincible

After Feng Xiaodao rushed out of the group of ghosts, he quickly arrived at Tanjiro's home. From a distance, he saw a man wearing a gentleman's hat holding a girl in his hands.

There were also disgusting tentacles injecting something into the girl's body. The first thing he realized was that the girl was the charcoal seller's sister who had turned into a ghost, and Muzan must be injecting his own blood.

"Muzan!" Feng Xiaodao roared, his voice was deafening and echoed throughout the space.

His eyes were filled with anger and determination, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, as if he wanted to cut off everything.

At the same time, he performed the first move of the Knife Breathing Method - Knife One: Lightning Knife.

This move was as fast as lightning, yet silent, and it struck towards Muzan.

When Wuzan saw Feng Xiaodao, he showed a look of surprise on his face. He never thought that Feng Xiaodao could find this place.

However, just as he was surprised, the wind knife that was rushing towards him suddenly disappeared without a trace. A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, making Muzan alert.

But at this point, it was too late. A sharp blade flashed by, as fast as lightning, instantly cutting off the connection between Muzan and the girl.

"Plop!" With a muffled sound, the girl fell from midair and landed heavily on the ground. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she had obviously lost consciousness.

Muzan's arm that had turned into a tentacle was also cut off and fell to the side, still wriggling.

Muzan did not fight back immediately. Instead, he looked in the direction where Feng Xiaodao came from and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that our first meeting would be like this!"

"Laugh at you, MB. What do you think of people?" Feng Xiaodao shouted angrily behind him. His eyes swept over the frightened people in the house and a surge of rage surged in his heart.

Then, he flashed and rushed towards Wuzan like a gust of wind. There was a loud bang, and a strong sound wave spread instantly, and Feng Xiaodao had already rushed out of the house with Wuzan.

"You wanted to protect that family, so you knocked me out, right!" Muzan used his other arm to hold Feng Xiaodao's foot tightly, with a cunning look in his eyes.

Feng Xiaodao quickly exerted force and swung the knife to attack. Wuzan immediately let go, and they both landed steadily on the ground at the same time.

"So what?" Feng Xiaodao held the Nichirin Sword, stared at Muzan with a serious expression, and said in a firm tone.

"It's a pity that the girl will eventually become a ghost! Hahaha..." Muzan suddenly laughed excitedly, his voice revealing cruelty and pride.

Feng Xiaodao's eyes became sharper. He gripped the Nichirin Sword tightly, glared at Muzan, and said with gritted teeth: "Then use your life to pay for it!" After that, he raised the sword again and rushed towards Muzan.

However, Muzan put away his smile, his face turned cold, showing his sharp teeth, and said viciously: "Why don't you just hide from me and wait for death? If you insist on seeking death, I will grant your wish!"

Muzan raised his broken arm, trying to regenerate it quickly and give Feng Xiaodao a powerful blow, but at this moment Muzan looked at his motionless broken arm in surprise.

Feng Xiaodao didn't care whether Muzan was surprised or not. Seeing that Muzan raised his broken arm and showed an opportunity on his lips, he took this opportunity to swing his knife and aimed directly at Muzan's neck.

The blade rushed towards Muzan at a speed that could tear the air apart. If nothing unexpected happened, this blow would cut off Muzan's head.

But Wuzan was worthy of being the Ghost King. He reacted immediately and his other hand instantly turned into a ten-meter-long whip, blocking Feng Xiaodao's attack with a sound of breaking through the air.

With a clang, a loud noise was heard when the sword and whip collided.

Feng Xiaodao instantly felt a huge force coming from the Thunder Shadow Blade, and his body stopped attacking forward instantly. Instead, he was pushed backwards by the force of the whip, and two deep marks were plowed on the ground by his feet.

Feng Xiaodao was about to change his moves to cut off Muzan's whip, but Muzan seemed to have discovered something and instantly retracted the whip.

He stared at Feng Xiaodao and asked, "What did you use?"

Feng Xiaodao instantly understood what Muzan meant, and instead mocked him, “Did you feel the familiar pain from your broken arm?”

Muzan's pupils shrank instantly, and the memory in his mind instantly returned to the moment when the man swung the knife and chopped him into countless pieces. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You know the Sun Breathing Technique? No, this is not the Sun Breathing Technique!!"

But Feng Xiaodao wanted to slap this guy in the face, and said coldly: "I know the Sun Breathing Technique, the Sun Breathing Technique that you want to eradicate, as long as I am here, the Sun Breathing Technique will never disappear.

It's just that I combined the Sun Breathing Technique to create my own Sword Breathing Technique!"

"You are truly a genius!" Muzan spat out every word, filled with anger in his heart.

"Thank you for the compliment. Many people have said the same thing! But I won't give you any money." Feng Xiaodao replied calmly.

"Do you think you are him? Boy, you really pissed me off. I must drain every drop of your blood and taste the flavor of your arrogance!"

After Muzan finished speaking fiercely, he turned his hand into a knife and swung it in the direction of his broken arm. The entire broken arm was instantly severed from the root.

Then a new arm instantly grew out from the broken end.

Feng Xiaodao couldn't help but admire what he saw and said, "You are really talented. In order to break my trick, you even performed self-harm on the spot. But I want to see how many times you will self-harm next!"

Wuzan said nothing, but his actions showed his anger. His hands quickly turned into whips and swung towards Feng Xiaodao at an astonishing speed.

The thorn whip whizzed through the air with a fierce momentum, as if it was going to tear everything apart. Like a fierce storm, every swing brought huge destructive power.

They lashed violently on the ground, making a dull sound like beating drums. The surrounding trees and stones were shattered one after another under the impact of the thorn whips, and were destroyed beyond recognition.

However, Feng Xiaodao was not afraid at all. He relied on his most powerful agility attribute to easily dodge these attacks. Even if Muzan used unexpected moves, Feng Xiaodao could react quickly, swinging the Raikage in his hand and accurately resisting the attack of the Thorn Whip.

"Is this all you can do? Aren't you going to draw my blood? If this is all you can do, then I'm going to draw your blood. Your blood is very valuable!" Feng Xiaodao was still provoking Wuzan.

But he didn't feel good at all. Although he looked relaxed on the surface, Feng Xiaodao had already noticed that there were countless "mouths" on the whip. The huge suction force generated could create a vortex in the air, delaying the actions of people around him and tearing everything around him.

If I was hit by it without paying attention, I would be seriously injured if not killed. However, I could have lost the battle but not the people. Fortunately, I was fast enough.

"Not enough, right? Then try this trick!" Wuzan said with a weird smile.

Suddenly, nine tubes, about 4 meters long, stretched out from behind Muzan and stabbed towards Feng Xiaodao at a speed far exceeding the whip. The speed was enough to produce the sound of a sonic boom.

Feng Xiaodao became serious. Facing this kind of attack, he couldn't hit any target. He didn't want to be injected with any strange things by Muzan.

For a moment, the lights of swords and shadows of pipes flashed, and the sound of clashing like naval guns echoed through the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, both of them seemed to feel something, and Feng Xiaodao smiled and shouted softly.

Dao Er, violent storm!