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Chapter 60 The Legendary Striped Swordsman

Finally, when Lin Taki Zuoji discovered it, Kurosawa took off his mask, and the patterns formed by the strange black lines were exposed to the air inch by inch.

Next to it, Ihei Xiaobane finished his breathing practice and was resting for a while. Seeing Kurosawa's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Brother, are you..." After being officially accepted as a disciple, Ihei Xiaobane also called Kurosawa as the eldest brother. At the beginning, he was called Duanshuiliu, and at the request of Kurosawa, the three words "Duanshuiliu" were removed.

"Spotted, handsome, right?" Kurosawa smiled, not explaining what the marker is.

"Well, it looks a bit scary at first glance, but it looks good when you look closely." Ihei Xiaobane nodded, cooperating with Kurosawa's words very much.

Because his life was saved by Kurosawa, all the people of the same clan died at the hands of Kurosawa. Now Kurosawa has become his senior brother. His emotional perception of Kurosawa is very complicated, but in the end he still respects it mostly.

On the other side, under the ferocious Tengu mask, Rakiki Zuoqi's brow moved, tightly frowned, and wrinkled into the character "Chuan".

"Spots..." His voice was very low, and he suddenly woke up after a few breaths.

Taking a sudden step forward, Rakiki Zuoji walked into Kurosawa and said seriously: "You actually turned on the marks, but the side effects of the marks in the legend..."

Before he finished speaking, Kurosawa explained: "It's okay, I can feel that the traces cause a lot of load on the human body, but only for swordsmen with an average body. For me, that side effects are actually dispensable."

Lintaki Zuoji looked at Kurosawa's serious expression and didn't seem to be a joke. He said skeptical: "I hope so, the ghost killing team has not appeared in nearly four hundred years of history."

"I remember that the marks are spreading. As long as a marks swordsman appears, the swordsmen around him can awaken the marks one after another."

"Maybe... the era of the Striped Swordsman is about to start again."

The last time of the striped era was named Ji Guoyuanyi, and it is said that he was an unparalleled person with striped marks at birth.

Lindao Zuoji had heard of this name. After he became a pillar, he read the secret historical classics of the Demon Killing Team and found a legendary swordsman named Ji Guoyuanichi.

It was also this legendary swordsman who pioneered the breathing method, giving humans the ability to fight head-on with ghosts. No one has been able to reach the height that Guoyuanyi has stood at so far.

In the era of Guoyuanyi, many marking swordsmen were born because of him. Whenever ghosts heard the name of the ghost killing team, they would be frightened and hide in dark corners. How could they be as rampant as they are today?

Four hundred years? So long? Kurosawa was surprised. He didn't know much about markings. He thought that there were no marking swordsmen in these generations, but he didn't expect that it was four hundred years.

Four hundred years has been replaced by swordsmen of the Demon Slayers who have been updated very quickly and generally have a lifespan of less than 30 years.

However, the markings are spreading... Kurosawa doesn't really believe it.

Although Kurosawa relied on gray and white to open the marks, it was also his own experience. When opening the marks, the body changes and the accelerated operation of the heart and blood were considered as the limit that could only be reached in a fierce and tense battle.

When the limit is broken, the heartbeat and blood flow rate will suddenly increase to the point where the owner will be unable to control it, and then the markings will appear.

However, Rakitaki Zuoji said that it is spreading, but Kurosawa does not completely deny that there may be more mystery of the markings, and the reasons for its emergence are also deeper.

"Anyway, I still have the possibility to lead the arrival of a new era."

"It's me." Kurosawa raised his face proudly.

Bang!

Lintaki Zuoki slapped Kurosawa on the head: "At the level of your sword, any marking swordsman in the history of the Demon Killing Team will be unable to bear to look at him."

After Kurosawa understood that his sword-shaped talent was very poor, Ludao Sukiji did not deliberately avoid this topic.

"Although you have turned on the marks, you are not enough to have the true strength to match the marks swordsman just by relying on your body."

After looking up and down at Kurosawa, Lindao Zuoji found that his apprentice's body seemed to be stronger, and a low voice of wind was faintly brought out during his breathing.

But he told the truth.

The sword shape is a unique skill that conforms to the natural movement of heaven and earth and is perfectly opposite to breathing. Every move and move seem to be natural. It seems that the swordsman who learns breathing is sympathetic to nature and receives gifts from nature.

The sword type stimulated by using breathing can raise thunder, slash out flames, and carry hurricanes. It is an extraordinary force.

If you only practice breathing techniques to strengthen your body, Kurosawa's strength is difficult to exert.

"Master, I'm helpless. If I could practice the sword type well, I would definitely not give up this power. Unfortunately, the sword type has too high requirements for talent."

Kurosawa always remembered his scattered talent, because he knew the danger level of this world. He had practiced very hard, but in the end he achieved nothing.

If he had not awakened gray and white, his greatest possibility was to die at the hands of an ordinary ghost in an ordinary ghost-killing mission.

Kurosawa's sword shape is still sparse and ordinary, but with the blade of despair, it can improve the sword shape level, so it will be impossible to say in the future.

"I understand... Kurosawa, the human body has its limits, and the gap with the ghost body is very obvious. Don't force yourself too much. Now you have the strength of the ghost killing team swordsmen who have exceeded 99% of the strength."

"Even if I don't rely on my sword type, I'm not your opponent. The entire ghost killing team may be compared with you in terms of physical strength. This is enough for you."

Suddenly, Lin Taki, who had always been taciturn, said a lot.

He was worried that Kurosawa was trying hard to temper his body and practice breathing methods, so he had the current strength. He was worried that Kurosawa seemed strong, but in fact he was secretly injured.

Hearing the concerns in Lundaki Zuoji's words, Kurosawa chuckled softly: "Master, don't worry."

"I have a sense of my own."

Rudaki Zuoji thought he was relying on hard work, but Kurosawa relied on hard work to add grayness, and his nature was very different.

If you really just work hard to temper your body, you can reach this level, then the Demon Slayer team will be invincible. What the world does not lack the most is the unremitting and desperate people, especially the Demon Slayer team swordsmen who are suffering from great grudges.

"Oh, by the way, my Hiroshi Sword was broken by a ghost..." After grabbing his hair, Kurosawa took out the Hiroshi Sword that was broken in half. If he hadn't wanted to measure the hardness of the thread he was tired, this Hiroshi Sword would not have been like this.

"......Give it to me, I'll contact someone to repair it." After a moment of silence, Rikiki took the broken knife from Kurosawa's hand and put it away.

The swordsman's Sun Wheel Knife, the repairer, was the original forging.

Kurosawa's Hiroshi Knife will be brought to Steel Caifei for repair. If he saw Kurosawa breaking Hiroshi Knife so quickly, he would not be able to pull out the kitchen knife again.

"Master, I'll go back to the house to rest."

Kurosawa was light and returned to the house leisurely. He lay down for a long time and stared blankly. He didn't think about anything. He slowly relaxed his energy and fell asleep slowly.

......

Time comes to night, and in the Spider Mountain in the field, a dazzling and cold red shadow walked to a messy battlefield facing the cool moonlight.
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