It takes a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The man in the top hat lost a game, and soon returned to normal. There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he licked his lips and said: "The Dawangshan Martial Arts School really exceeded my expectations, but I have to be careful next time."

"Yan Er, go up."

As his voice fell, the man with the big knife on his back slowly stepped forward.

The knife behind him has a very weird shape. The handle is actually a ghost claw, and the blade is hung with rings. There are small bells on the rings. As the knife shakes, the bells actually appear straight. The sound, if you listen carefully, makes you feel dizzy.

Everyone's expressions darkened, showing solemn expressions.

This guy seems to be difficult to deal with, and after seeing the defense of the stone, he still dares to continue fighting. It seems that he has something to rely on.

"Shitou, come down. Since this guy uses a knife, let me meet him for a while!" Yun Bufan said.

"Oh, okay." Shitou nodded naively and slowly exited.

"The Dawang Mountain Martial Arts School has actually changed their players. The stone's defense is already invincible. Why do they need to change their players?" someone wondered.

"Are you preparing for a swordsmanship competition?"

Everyone looked at the field expectantly, even breathing slowed down.

"Be prepared to die if you compete with me." Yan Er's voice was very soft, but there was an indescribable weirdness in it that made people feel uncomfortable.

Yun Bufan looked calm and said calmly: "Let's get started."

Jingle, jingle, jingle!

The broadsword behind Yan Er suddenly began to tremble violently, and the bells on it collided crazily, making a harsh sound that made everyone feel their scalps numb and goosebumps immediately appearing all over their bodies.

Then, an afterimage suddenly appeared from behind Yan Er, and then he took a knife and slashed directly across the void at Yun Bufan!

clang!

The knife collided with the knife, making a harsh sound.

Although the voice was not high, it seemed to pierce the soul, making people's whole body tremble.

Yun Bufan frowned slightly, then flicked his wrist and let go of the long knife, but it was instantly caught by another hand and turned into a stream of light and slashed at Yan Er!

Tricky angle!

"Good sword skills!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Yan Er's expression didn't show any concern at all, and he actually threw the big knife in his hand, caught it with his other hand, and hit it straight away!

clang!

There was another collision, and a sharper sound sounded again, making everyone feel shaken.

"This is... Zanpakutou technique?!" The old man Gongsun's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Gongsun Yao frowned and asked in confusion: "Grandpa, what kind of sword technique is that?"

"The Zanpakuto technique cuts the soul of a person!" The old man looked solemn and continued: "This type of sword technique is extremely simple, but each sword is extremely lethal, and it is impossible to prevent it, directly hurting the person's soul!"

"Every collision seems to be blocked, but the soul is still hurt, and do you hear the sound of the collision? We feel it is harsh, but the opponent's experience is more than a hundred times greater than ours!"

His words made many people's expressions change slightly, and they looked at the field worriedly.

The second princess even frowned and asked directly: "What are the chances of winning?"

"The attack of the divine soul is really too weird. I'm afraid there will be no rival at the same level!" The old man sighed and said with a wry smile.

Everyone's hearts sank slightly. They had just managed to win the game, were they about to lose again?

Sure enough, Yun Bufan's disadvantages have become more and more obvious since he came on the field, and with every collision, his body began to tremble slightly, as if he had exhausted his strength.

In fact, the power of the Zanpakutō technique goes beyond that. Once it touches the opponent's soul, the opponent's subsequent movements will unknowingly become slower and begin to follow the trajectory of the Zanpakutō technique.

Therefore, from the very beginning when Yun Bufan collided with the sword, his moves were always in Yan Er's expectation, so that every move he made would be synchronized with Yan Er, and thus be blocked, and with every block, , the pressure on his soul will also increase.

Dangdang block!

Every time Yan Er and Yun Bufan collided, there would be a crashing sound, and even the onlookers began to be affected. Many people even began to yawn and feel tired.

Jingle, jingle, jingle!

Next, even the sound of the bells on Yan Er Dao seemed to become so clear that people couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Master Su, I think you'd better let your disciples admit defeat as soon as possible." At this moment, the second princess said to Su Yu, "The longer this sword technique is delayed, the more disadvantageous it becomes. At this point, There is no chance of winning anymore.”

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, saving your life is the most important thing."

The words of the second princess immediately made many people nod slightly with admiration in their hearts.

"Thank you for your kindness, princess. My disciple can win." Su Yu smiled and said casually.

He also had a good impression of the second princess. Not only did she have means, but she was also very measured in everything she did and easily captured people's hearts.

Can win?

What a win!

Many people couldn't help but complain in their hearts. The power of the Zanpakutou technique was obvious to all. Is the master really ignorant or pretending not to know, and he was joking with his disciple's life?

"Huh, what are you talking about? Even my grandfather said that this kind of martial arts is almost invincible at the same level!" Gongsun Yao couldn't help but retort.

When he first came to Dongyue City, his first impression of Su Yu was not good. Even if Su Yu had cleared his name, he still couldn't change it.

"Tch, you dare to say that you are invincible at the same level with this kind of martial arts? How have you never seen the world?" Chu Xiaoyao shook his head disdainfully, isn't it just to attack the soul? There are many martial arts related to the soul in Dawang Mountain. .

"Bah! Is your martial arts school so awesome? The disciples can't hold it anymore, yet they still have the nerve to talk nonsense!" Gongsun Yao snorted, "If you are willing to watch him suffer, then just watch!"

"Yao'er, don't be rude!" The old man shouted softly, and then smiled at Su Yu: "Master Su, please don't take offense to Yao'er's outspokenness. It's just that the power of Zanpakutō is really good. If you delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be harmful to you. Disadvantage to the disciples."

"It doesn't matter, just watch quietly. This game is a sure win." Su Yu waved his hand and said in a calm voice.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all looked confused.

Do you regard enemy troops as friendly troops? Where do you get the confidence? !

"Sure, sure win? Hahaha, hahaha..." Yan Er couldn't help laughing, his body was shaking wildly, and he almost couldn't hold the knife steady.

"You are really a good calculator. You are actually trying to make me laugh and thereby reduce my combat effectiveness!"

Yan Er showed a look that saw through everything, "In this case, we can't delay it any longer, let me take away the soul with a single blow!"

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