Chapter 15

last night.

After completing his training, Micah was found by Yawei after he returned home, saying that he was very interested in his breathing method and swordsmanship and wanted to learn more about it.

Faced with Yawei's request, Micah naturally would not refuse.

So, he demonstrated the ten water patterns of water breathing to Yawei in the small courtyard, and told her the rhythm of the breathing method and some tips.

The whole process didn't take long. After a brief understanding, Yawei left.

So Micah didn't pay much attention at that time.

But now, in just one night, Yawei has mastered both the breathing of water and the ten types of water, and has even surpassed Micah's attainments in these two techniques.

How could this not shock Micah.

"What's wrong, Micah? Is this all you get from your hard work for the past year and a half!"

Looking at Yawei with a smile on his face, Micah felt as if the nerves in his head were broken into two with a bang.

ridicule!

She is mocking me!
"Ha ha!"

Smiling in anger, Micah twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly entered a fighting state, attacking Yawei.

In his hands, the sword skills were as continuous as flowing water.

Various water shapes bloomed in his hands, attacking Yawei's vitals.

However, Micah's attack did not receive any feedback.

All his attacks were silently included like rivers and lakes flowing into the sea.

And Yawei is the boundless sea.

Soon, Micah noticed something was wrong.

Although Yawei's swordsmanship is far superior to hers, her strength, speed and other basic qualities should be superior to hers!

As a god, Yawei's physical quality after sealing her divine power should be no different from ordinary people.

Micah has confirmed this. After all, his Lord God included him in the Yawei Familia because he could not climb out of the trap.

But now, Yawei is not inferior to him in terms of strength, speed, etc.

On the contrary, there are faint signs of surpassing him.

How is this going! ?
"clang!"

As the swords in the hands of Micah and Yawei collided again, Micah, who returned without success again, quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and Yawei.

In the previous battle, Yawei had always been on the defensive, turning all Micah's attacks into nothing.

But it was his defensive posture that kept Micah in a state of tension.

Because Micah simply couldn't guess when she would switch from defense to offense.

Given the gap in swordsmanship between the two, if Micah fails to keep up with her movements, the duel will probably end in an instant.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Micah forced himself to calm down.

Then stared at Yawei closely, observing his state.

Then, Micah discovered something unusual.

There seemed to be traces similar to lines on the back of Yawei's hand.

"That is!"

"What? Did you find it?"

Waving the sword in his hand casually, Yawei chuckled and said: "Yes, this is the final form of the breathing method in your mouth, Spots."

"It's actually a stripe, and it only lasts one night!"

Hearing this 'reasonable' answer, although Micah didn't respond outwardly, he was greatly shocked inwardly.

"Why, are you nervous? Your heart is beating a little fast, Micah!"

"I didn't wait any longer!"

Looking at Yawei's smiling face, Micah, who originally wanted to say something back out of reflex, suddenly stopped.

This time, he couldn't even maintain the calmness on his face.

"Could it be through the world!"

"Oh, is this what the other world calls this state? It's indeed quite appropriate."

Yawei responded lightly.

"really!"

A bitter expression appeared on Micah's face.

In just one night, Yawei mastered the ultimate in Demon Slayer Breathing Technique and swordsmanship.

The ultimate in breathing techniques, markings.

The ultimate in swordsmanship, understanding the world.

Now, these two forces are appearing in front of Micah as opponents.

"What's wrong? You must have given up, right?"

Hearing Yawei's smiling words, Micah couldn't help complaining: "Please, this is cultivation, not a competition. Don't get too involved, Lord Yawei!"

"Hey, it looks like this."

She scratched her face in embarrassment, and Yawei's face showed a trace of blush.

"watch out!"

In order to change the subject, Yawei immediately rushed towards Micah.

"Hey, hey, wait, don't get excited!"

Seeing that Yawei quickly changed from defensive to offensive, Mika immediately put all his energy into defense.

If Micah was still confused about Yawei's breathing skills and swordsmanship level before, then at this time Micah has already deeply realized how powerful Yawei is.

This power is invincible.

But even so, Micah's defense was like a dangerous building in the storm, ready to collapse in the face of Yawei's attack.

Breathwork and markings gave Yawei a physical quality that surpassed that of Micah.

The swordsmanship that penetrates the world clearly understands all Micah's reactions.

In front of Yawei, Micah had no possibility of counterattack.

Soon, in just two or three moves, Micah could no longer maintain his condition, and was quickly 'cut off his horse' by Yawei.

"How about it, are you convinced!"

"I'm done, I'm done!"

Seeing Micah's complete surrender, Yawei took back the sword in his hand with a smile, and then pulled up Micah who was sitting on the ground.

"Then come again?"

"Come again!"

Facing the incredibly powerful Yawei in front of him, Micah's eyes were filled with fighting intent.

At the beginning, after seeing the sparring between Tanjiro and Chiu Usagi, the reason why he wanted to come back was because he knew that if he stayed there, he would not be able to catch up with Tanjiro no matter how hard he practiced.

The progress brought about by playing against scholars who are proficient in their own fields is definitely much faster than simply practicing hard.

So Micah planned to use time and actual combat in the dungeon to make up for the gap between the two.

But now, Micah has found a better way to make progress.

That is to practice against Yawei.

Like Tanjiro, this is a sparring session with a strong person who is "proficient in what he has learned".

However, whether it is breathing skills or swordsmanship, Yawei is superior to Qiu Tu.

Even Sakonji Ninataki and Giyu Tomioka cannot compare with her in this regard.

If she had to compare someone with her in Demon Slayer, it would be Enichi Tsukuni who lives in the background.

Only he can barely compare with Yawei.

Being able to spar with a strong person of this level is an opportunity that no one else can ask for.

How could Micah not like it?

After a morning of fighting, Micah lay on the grass exhausted.

He had been beaten all morning.

Facing the unpredictable Yawei, Micah was completely helpless.

But his beating was not ineffective. This morning's sparring made Micah's understanding of water breathing improve rapidly.

This rate of progress is even faster than when he first started learning.

"Dangdang! It's lunch!"

Hearing Yawei's voice, Micah reluctantly sat up.

"Where did the food come from?"

"I asked Xiaoqing and the others to make it in advance, and it has just been delivered."

"You planned it long ago!"

Taking the lunch box from Yawei's hand, Micah lifted up Ahmed who was lying next to him.

After a morning of training, Ahmed was just like Micah back then, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Holding the weak Amide in his arms, Mika fed her lunch little by little.

Looking at Ahmed's crimson face, Yawei couldn't help but click her tongue.

Let’s feed her dog food!

 This book has officially entered the recommended status. I hope you will read it more and help the author!
  I beg you!
  


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