Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

For something that's not even a lower string, the requirements are quite high.

You know, the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps often win by crushing the Lower Moons!

If there really is a pillar here, how can this evil ghost with no words in its eyes not run away?

Are you still asking about the pillar?

Really can endure it.

Click——!

Is the little ghost in front of it looking down on it?

How dare he look down on it!

He actually looked down on it!!

How unreasonable! ! !

Boom!

The four-armed blood ghost had a ferocious look in his eyes. He crushed the groom in his hands, making a creaking sound and making his teeth pierce his ears:

"Little devil! What do you mean! Huh? What do you mean!"

What it hates most in its life is being looked down upon by others!

In just a moment, the taunting was at its maximum!

"Of course, literally!"

Shi Ming Toufei held the knife with both hands, placed it at his side, and took a deep breath.

As the breathing surges, the air vibrates, igniting tiny bits of hot sparks.

The flame suddenly expanded and rippled with the young man's breath.

"Breathing of Flame, First Form, Shiranui!"

Giyu Tomioka was in the stands, stunned, and the line of fire that cut through the sky before his eyes was deeply engraved in his mind.

Training year after year, swinging the sword day after day, and the courage to sacrifice one's life.

With the boy's voice echoing in his ears, Giyu Tomioka began to understand what was hidden behind what Shi Mingfei had said to him.

boom--!

The wind and fog were surging, with loud explosions.

The flames and blood-condensed arm armor intersected, and slightly hot sparks splashed everywhere, gently bouncing onto the wooden board!

"No, kid."

The four-armed blood ghost looked at the little kid under him, looking down on him and smiled arrogantly:

"The breathing method is too immature, just like tickling. It's not enough."

Even if the kid in front of him had been training since his mother's womb, how could a few years of training be as fast as the improvement he had gained from devouring flesh and blood for more than ten years!

Humans are extremely vulnerable in front of evil spirits.

Recognizing the truth that they are food is the reality that this group of people should acknowledge!

What right does this little devil have to look down on it?

"That should be enough, then."

As he was bending over, Ming Toufei suddenly raised his head and suppressed the pride in the evil ghost's eyes.

In the black eyes, a golden light flashed, and at the corner of the transparent eyes there was a smile of success that made the evil spirit shudder.

Boom! Clang!

The sheath fell to the ground with a loud bang!

The sharp blade comes out of the box, clean and neat!

Whoosh-!

The white blade breaks through the air and the candlelight flickers!

The knife swung up, with a cold light and the smell of rust!

The four-armed blood ghost widened his beast eyes in horror, his vision went dark, and severe pain and blood rose up.

"Ahhhh——!"

As blood spurted out, it knelt heavily on the floor, covering its eyes with its four hands and screaming in pain.

Damn!

The cunning kid's target was the knife that the groom dropped aside!

tread--!

With a sharp blade in his left hand and a wooden sword in his right hand, he fell heavily to the ground.

Click——!

His hands flew, exchanging the positions of the two weapons.

As he bent down and stepped on the ground, his golden eyes flashed a golden thread in the air. He was as transparent as a little cheetah, and he rushed towards the evil ghost that was screaming in pain again.

Yes, that's right, there's nothing wrong with admitting it.

Everyone admits it, so Shi Mingfei will not refute it. Humans are indeed vulnerable in front of evil spirits.

A bleeding wound will not heal instantly, broken bones take a long time to recover, and a chopped-off head will not grow back. When faced with difficulties and death, the first thing people think of is to escape and retreat.

There is no need to argue that it is the instinct of living things to seek benefits and avoid harm.

But humans are also powerful!

Shi Mingtian has always believed this!

The reason to change, the persistence to grow, the desire to become stronger, the will to protect!

The blood is never cold, the kindness is never hidden, the eternal youthful nature is the foundation!

Swing the knife! Swing the knife! Swing the knife!

The four seasons of the year, the rotation of spring, summer, autumn and winter are proof of this!

Sweat, tears, and unbearable pain are the leading cause!

Several years of experience have taught me that it’s okay to make choices and move forward, even though the process may be slow and the results may still be far away.

Because time and experience will break all hesitation and confusion! Brew into fine wine that is hard to be contained in a golden cup, and clear tea that is too shy to be contained in an ancient porcelain!

Admit vulnerability? Surrender to truth? Face reality?

Stop it!

Many people know one thing.

Even the sky couldn't stop the boy's laughter!

And this is the eternal power that deserves to be praised!

Chapter 48 Of course we have to save you!

boom--!

The wooden board under his feet cracked under Shi Qingfei's enormous force!

The meaning in Shi Ming's eyes was very obvious!

All in one go!

kill!kill!kill!

"Rock Breathing·Type 1·Serpentine·Bipolar!"

As he jumped into the air, Ming Tongfei suddenly changed his breathing pattern. While enduring the discomfort in his body, he controlled the blade in his hand to create a powerful gust of wind. While gathering strength, he attacked the evil ghost's head and chest!

Nail it to the ground, chop off its heads continuously, and then wait for Uncle Beimingyu's support!

This is the only way that Tokiwa Kouhei, who doesn't have the Nichirin Sword, can think of to win.

The idea is simple, the process is difficult, the method is old-fashioned, but it is definitely useful!

The wooden blade stabbed down with terrifying sharpness.

The samurai sword is ready to move, chirping, and ready to strike!

“Don’t be too…”

"Don't underestimate me, you damn brat!"

Snapped--!

The four-armed vampire obviously sensed the danger in the sky. He clasped his bloodstained hands together and growled while enduring the pain:

"Vampire Art·Blood Curtain!"

When a chilly wind suddenly blew, the groom's blood was sucked out and he turned into a dried corpse.

Swim and float!

The pungent blood turned into a thin layer in the blink of an eye, wrapping the evil ghost who had lost his vision like an eggshell.

boom--!

The blade intersected with the guardrail, and a strong wind was blew, ruffling the red curtains around the auditorium.

puff--!

Shi Ming Toufei was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood by the recoil force, and he spat it fiercely on the cracked protective wall.

"Come again!"

"Rock Breathing, Second Form, Shattered Sky!"

The sharp blade was raised high, about to smash down hard!

Just when Shi Ming was about to press on with his victory and completely break through the defense, he heard another crisp slap in his ear, which scared him so much that he suddenly became alert.

Snapped--!

The four-armed blood ghost's free arm folded back, making a harsh sound of bones intertwining, and the uneven finger bones opened and closed, suddenly forming a seal.

"Blood Demon Art: Thousand Blood Lotuses!"

The blood-red eyeballs on his face turned, and as his vision recovered, the evil ghost stared at Shi Ming with a bloody and fierce gaze, furious and full of murderous intent:

"Go to hell, you brat!"

The blood in the protective wall suddenly rioted!

The sharp bamboo shoots are jagged and undulating, protruding like bamboo joints.

As the threads intertwined, a faint metallic clanging sound could be heard.

The next moment, under Shi Ming's extremely shocked gaze, Qianben shrank, like a porcupine ready to attack.

Then, thousands of arrows were fired!

In the oppressive air, a swaying blood-red lotus blossomed.

shhhhhh!

Tatata!

The slightly petite body kept flashing between the gaps.

The eyes that were ignited by the opening of the transparent world outlined golden threads between the blood-red lotus.

Perhaps at this moment, Shi Minglu should feel that he is still a child, small in size and can easily move among the gaps.

wrong!

Shi Guangfei, who was flashing in the gap between the Senbons, suddenly woke up. He looked at the sharp Senbons flying in all directions and felt something bad.

The evil ghost's target is not only him, but also the hundreds of humans in this auditorium!

Those who stayed here really became hostages!