From Demon Slayer, the sword is invincible

Chapter 116 Regional Training

"Xiao Yue, what are you doing? Your breathing is like a running train. Do you know the rhythm? Up and down, make your body comfortable. I'm really afraid that you'll have a brain congestion and die!"

“I, I…” Xiong Yue really felt a little bit upset and almost confronted him, but he finally held back.

But he was still quite convinced by his senior brother's words, and began to try according to Feng Xiaodao's instructions, trying to find a rhythm that made his body comfortable.

Sure enough, the improvement of Thunder Breathing increased his own strength a little bit, but he still couldn't let go of Feng Xiaodao's tone just now.

Feng Xiaodao didn't care what this guy was thinking. If he was going to give him advice, he had to be direct and hit the vital points directly. The Thunder Breathing Method was the breathing method he had practiced since the beginning, so he was very familiar with it.

As time went by, Xiyue gradually became familiar with Feng Xiaodao's tone and teaching methods, and found that he was indeed much stronger than before.

However, Xiao Yue still had a grudge against Feng Xiaodao. He felt that Feng Xiaodao's guidance was not very helpful, but he benefited from his own understanding that his talent was indeed powerful. As long as he practiced in the right way, he would make great progress.

The reason why you had problems with your breathing just now is definitely because the teacher did not teach you well enough and was biased towards Shan Yi.

After seeing that Xiyue was functioning normally, Feng Xiaodao turned his attention to Zenitsu, only to see that this guy was using the Thunder Breathing technique lazily, as if he was slacking off.

But they just keep repeating the same few moves, and can't even practice a whole set, which makes people feel helpless.

The moment Feng Xiaodao's eyes came over, Shan Yi actually sensed it miraculously. He suddenly became extremely nervous, and his movements were completely distorted.

Puff! Without waiting for Feng Xiaodao to speak, Zenitsu knelt down and cried, "I was wrong, brother. I really can't learn it. I really don't want to train, I don't want to become a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, I really don't want to die!!"

"Am I that scary? I haven't even said anything yet!" Feng Xiaodao looked at Zenitsu who looked like he was crying and dazed and shouted.

"Brother's aura alone is enough to scare people to death. I can already hear him getting angry!!"

"Look at you, you are such a loser!" Feng Xiaodao suppressed his anger and shook his head helplessly, "Get up and continue practicing. Senior brother won't hit you!"

Zenitsu stood up while sobbing. Seeing this, Giongaku, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh, "You're just afraid, but what you're saying is that you heard someone getting angry, that's just nonsense."

In fact, Feng Xiaodao also discovered the talent of Zenitsu. He has a very sharp hearing and a stable lower body. He can even hear the sound of his own anger. Others may not believe it, but Feng Xiaodao believes that Zenitsu can really do it.

How could Feng Xiaodao not see what Xiao Yue was thinking? He walked up to Xiao Yue and said calmly, "Don't be complacent just because you have mastered the correct breathing method. I heard from the teacher that you haven't even mastered the first form of Thunder Breathing Method yet!"

After hearing what Feng Xiaodao said, Xiao Yue's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, "Of course I understand. Thank you for your reminder, Senior Brother."

Looking at Xi Yue, Feng Xiaodao thought that this boy was indeed a selfish person. Instead of encouraging and comforting his junior fellow apprentice, he mocked him.

Thinking about what his teacher said, Feng Xiaodao patted Xiaoyue on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Junior brother, we are from the same school, and we should support each other."

Xiong Yue twisted his body uncomfortably, but he didn't agree in his heart.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaodao said no more and continued to provide training instructions.

In the next two or three days, Feng Xiaodao did not conduct any advanced technical training, but instead conducted crazy quality training and basic exercises.

Swing your sword with all your strength a thousand times every day, and then practice the Thunder Breathing Technique!

Maintain breathing training for a long time, cross-country mountain running, push-ups, pull-ups, sit-ups...

A series of high-intensity devilish training made both of them feel worse than death.

"Don't underestimate physical training. It can make you swing your sword more powerful and swift!"

"The Thunder Breathing Technique focuses on speed and explosive power. You need to improve on this!"

"Compared to ghosts, our biggest disadvantage is that we humans cannot recover infinitely, so sufficient physical strength can increase our chances of winning!"

“Don’t give up easily. People’s potential is greater than you think. Giving up means defeat!”

“Only by continuing to train when your body is absolutely exhausted can you break through yourself!!”

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While training them, Feng Xiaodao told them the significance of doing so, hoping that they would continue to persist after he left.

Of course, whenever they were extremely tired, they would be forced to drink a bowl of unknown potion, and then their bodies would be able to squeeze out some strength. Although they were tired, there would be no physical problems for the two of them.

Although the two of them couldn't hold on several times, they felt visible changes in their bodies within just a few days.

Feng Xiaodao also kept observing the two during training and made some considerable discoveries.

Although Xiao Yue always fulfills his requirements seriously and dares not resist himself at all, he seems to be serious and obedient, but in fact he hides his true feelings deep in his heart.

On the contrary, although Zenitsu always shouted that he was going to die or hugged his thighs and begged for mercy, this guy at least had the courage to speak his mind, and although he procrastinated, he completed every training under the whip of Feng Xiaodao.

Although on the surface Gion's talent surpasses Zenitsu's, but as far as Thunder Breathing is concerned, Feng Xiaodao also agrees with the old man's opinion that Zenitsu's potential is no worse than Gion's.

"Zenitsu, Gion, concentrate and feel the power of Thunder Breathing. When you can send and receive Thunder Breathing as you wish, then you will have mastered Thunder Breathing!" Feng Xiaodao said softly.

"Starting tomorrow, I will formally teach you how to practice breathing techniques. My training is not easy!"

Zenitsu looked like he was dying, and asked carefully with a worried look on his face: "How extraordinary is Senior Brother? Will someone die?! I don't want to die yet, I haven't gotten married yet..."

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll really beat you to death!" Feng Xiaodao was really impressed by this guy, who was afraid of death all day long.

"You don't need to bring a wooden sword tomorrow, just bring a real sword!" Feng Xiaodao finally ordered.

"Ah? It will be dangerous if we don't use the wooden sword!" Zenitsu looked worried.

"That kind of childish stuff is fine for playing with. If you want to improve, you have to use a real sword. Little Zenitsu, don't you believe in my strength as your senior brother?" Feng Xiaodao raised his eyebrows.

Shan Yi had no choice but to quickly say: "No, no, I believe in you, brother, but I haven't tried it. I don't believe in myself!"

"Haha, don't worry, even if you cut yourself into eight pieces, you won't hurt anyone else!!"

The eyes of Xiyue standing aside were shining. He was eager to try it out after hearing the news. No one knew what he was thinking.