Ryuga had only been in this world for five days, but she had already completed the first spiritual base upgrade mission and had another chance to upgrade her basic ability.
In the empty space.
Ryuga deactivated [Future Vision] and let her pupils return to their amber color. She then sheathed her sword and looked around.
Not far away, a young man in a black coat had fallen to the ground. There were still some bloodstains on his body and he looked like he was still in shock. Shan Yi had just arrived and helped him up.
Just now, he was being chased by the Hand Ghost and let out a blood-curdling scream, which attracted Ryuga over.
"It's an opponent that I haven't fought before."
Ryuga looked at the young man in the black coat and made this judgment in her heart. She then lifted her feet and walked towards the two of them.
"Ryuga Jann, you're really good! You can even take care of the Mutated Ghost! "
Shan Yi saw Ryuga's arrival and his expression became rather excited. He felt as if he was floating in the clouds.
Ryuga's performance just now could be said to be brilliant.
She only used four moves to defeat the Hand Ghost. The first move was to destroy the opponent's attack. The second move was to rush forward. The third move was to neutralize all of the opponent's attacks. The fourth move was to behead the opponent.
She had suppressed the Hand Ghost throughout the entire process without any unnecessary movements. Every bit of strength was used just right.
From this point, it could be seen that Ryuga's combat talent was not inferior to her learning talent.
"What swordsman sect are you from?"
Ryuga did not care about the happy Shan Yi. Instead, she looked at the young man in the black coat who was being helped up by Shan Yi and asked this question indifferently.
"I … I'm the same as you. I'm also a swordsman of the Breath of the Wind!"
The young man in the black coat gradually recovered from his panic. He looked at Ryuga with eyes full of admiration. "The swordsmanship you used just now was really amazing! The wind blade I used was only about two feet long. The wind blade you used just now was at least three feet long … "
The young man in the black coat began to ramble on about how powerful Ryuga's sword skill was. His face was filled with the same kind of excitement as Shan Yi.
However, Ryuga instantly lost interest in him.
The only swordsman he wasn't interested in right now was the Breath of Wind swordsman. As for the other swordsman, even if it was the Breath of Flame swordsman, he wouldn't mind sparring with them because he hadn't mastered the nine major sword skills of the Breath of Flame.
However, the Breath of Wind Swordsman was the only exception. From the fact that he could only run away from the Hand Ghost, his mastery of the Breath of Wind and swordsmanship was far inferior to Ryuga's. There was no need for them to spar.
"Then, you over there —"
Ryuga continued to ignore the grey-robed youth in front of her and turned to look behind an ancient tree more than ten meters away.
Another young man's green coat and a sun-chakra blade at his waist were revealed.
"What school of swordsman are you from?"
Ryuga looked at the other party. Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the ancient tree and see the person hiding behind it.
"Sha …"
The other party walked out from behind the tree and revealed his true appearance.
It was a young man with a scar on his forehead and a head of dark red short hair that was close to black.
Ryuga knew him. During the final selection, he was the last person to come to Mt. Fujiki.
"Hello, my name is Saomon Tanjiro."
The young man with a scar on his forehead introduced himself to Ryuga in a serious manner. His expression was very serious, as if he was a student answering a teacher's question in class.
"I am a swordsman from the Breath of Water. To be honest, I also think that you are very powerful …"
The young man named Saomon Tanjiro appeared to be very polite. He also honestly praised Ryuga's strength.
However, Ryuga's reaction wasn't so friendly.
"A swordsman from the Breath of Water. Just nice, I haven't sparred with you yet. Draw your swords-"
Ryuga completely ignored the other party's friendly attitude. She once again drew the green sun-chakra blade that was the most compatible with the Breath of Wind and pointed the tip of the blade at the other party.
"Eh? No, please wait a moment! "
Saomon Tanjiro was slightly taken aback. He quickly waved his hand, "We are not enemies right? Moreover, swordsmen from the Ghost Killer team are forbidden to draw their swords against each other! As swordsmen from the Ghost Killer team, our swords should only be used against ghosts … "
He had a serious expression on his face, as if he was trying to convince Ryuga.
"That set of rules can't be applied to reserve swordsmen like us."
Ryuga didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with him. Instead, she directly rushed forward, adjusted her breathing rhythm, and swung her blade at the other party.
"Wait … Wait a moment!"
Saomon Tanjiro had no choice but to raise his blade and block in front of him. At the same time, he was still trying to convince Ryuga. "Wait, wait! Don't suddenly swing your blade at me. We are not enemies … What are you trying to do! "
"Draw your blade and use your sword skills." Ryuga said indifferently.
"No! No need! "Saomon Tanjiro replied loudly.
He looked as if he would never draw his blade even if he was beaten to death. He was determined to be stubborn until the end.
Of course, Ryuga couldn't really kill him. Not to mention that there were people around watching. If he was killed, he might not be able to join the Ghost Killer team. Then, he wouldn't be able to complete the spirit base renewal mission. Moreover, he planned to learn the Aqua Breathing and sword skills from the other party. Before he learned them, he would never kill the other party.
However, the other party's stubbornness was beyond his imagination.
His brain was like a rock. No matter how close Ryuga got, he would stubbornly resist until the end. He would never draw his blade.
In these four days, Ryuga had fought with a total of seven swordsmen. However, none of them were as stubborn as him.
"That, are those two really okay?"
On the empty ground, the young man in the black coat swallowed his saliva and asked Shan Yi, who was beside him.
"They are fine. Watch me."
Shan Yi reached out and patted him on the shoulder. He raised his eyebrows and walked forward confidently.
Then, he cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted at the two people who were fighting on the field, "Hey! Saomon Tanjiro over there! Ryuga Jann only wants to learn your Breathing and sword skills. As long as you teach him, he won't bother you anymore! "
"Eh? Is that so? "
Saomon Tanjiro heard this and suddenly understood. His face showed a kind and sincere smile, as if the eldest son was giving candy to his sister-in-law.
"Ryuga Jann, right? Don't worry, I will teach you. Really, if you had told me earlier, I would have taught you directly. There would be no need to draw my blade. "
Ryuga stopped moving forward and suddenly became silent.
Every time he fought with someone over the past few days, he would take the initiative to provoke them and force them to draw their blades. He would then wait for the opportunity to learn their Breathing and sword skills in the time between swinging his blade.
The people he went to were all hot-tempered because their lives were threatened. If he didn't provoke them, he wouldn't be able to learn the knowledge of those sects. They wouldn't take the initiative to teach him.
However, this young man named Saomon Tanjiro was obviously different. He didn't have the hot-tempered temperament of those people. Although he was unusually stubborn, he was also unusually easy to talk to.
This should be a kind and simple person like my wife, Shan Yi.
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