"Merry Wuming God · Bai Yihu!"

  The tigers gathered by the sacred wind exuded a lingering breath, leaping towards the opponent with their teeth and claws. Those piercing eyes, and the domineering look of everything, it seems that as long as it roars, all living beings will bow their heads and tremble on the ground.

  卯之花烈's black hair blew upside down, facing the colorful behemoth, he resolutely raised the Zanpei Dao to greet him. The sword and the claws collided, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. Her exquisite swordsmanship was once again prestigious, flipping her wrists, flipping them, and shaking them, knocking the white beast that was hugely different from her to the ground. Bai Yihu sighed, seemingly unwilling, and was guided by the tip of her sword into a hill not far away.

   boom——————

  The rocks shattered, the smoke was rolled up, and after the wind swept, half of the mountain collapsed and disappeared. Uozhihualie stood in front of the mountain like this, her petite body contrasted with the distant mountains.

"The Wuming God Fengliu, who can perfectly manipulate the kamikaze...perfectly, perfectly and promptly sees through and takes the moves...not missing any tricks, this is the first time I have encountered it!" Duke looked at the gentle and gentle not far away. Mao Zhihua is fierce, unbelievable. Obviously embarrassed by the Dugu Nine Swords, but easily defeated the profound meaning of the ignorant god, this woman is definitely not the simple identity of the medical team captain on the face.

"Most of the Grim Reaper's battles are competitions between abilities and Reiatsu. Although their moves are different, they are used to attack. They use Reiatsu or abilities that are superior to their opponents to carry out a series of attacks or Defense." Seeming to see through Duke’s doubts, Uozhihuareel chuckled and explained: "That’s how the opponents you've encountered before! You can easily defeat them by just relying on Reiki and sword moves..."

"As a swordsman, you should know that kendo does not only refer to the strength of each cut, or the speed of the instant step... but the proficient use of one's own abilities, judgment of the situation, and excellent psychological quality. , The means to achieve the goal with the help of external forces, etc. are all part of the strength. Of course, this also includes the so-called luck." Uozhihua Rie continued.

   "A true swordsman, in addition to having a strong power, but also needs to have the wisdom of judgment and thinking, so that both internal and external training, the definition of strong is complete." Uozhihua Rieyu said sincerely. Through the study of kendo, she has abandoned the simple fighting style in the past, learned the means of using wisdom in battle, and also applied this wisdom to judgment and thinking about things, so that her thinking is more mature and perfect.

   Judging from her experience and perspective, Duke seems to be brilliant in swordsmanship and very gorgeous, but like Kanaki Kenhachi, he is a brutal type. In addition to overpowering others with power, a true kendo master should use his brain to fight skillfully, rather than blindly hacking.

"It makes a lot of sense..." Duke agreed with the words, and then retorted: "But what you said is your understanding of kendo. In my opinion, a qualified swordsman should be able to achieve results with only one sword. Opponent... if it doesn't work, then take two swords."

   "In the face of absolute strength, your so-called wisdom can't turn the wind and waves at all, but it is only a laughing stock. My wisdom will not consider so much, but will only use it on how to increase the power of sword moves."

"But you didn't do what you said!" Uozohana seems to be laughing at Duke, pointing to the mountain that broke behind him. Duke didn't do what he said, so he would solve her with one sword. .

"I didn't do it because I still have room to grow. One day I will become a swordsman with only one sword! And you... your kendo seems to be rational, but in fact it is conservative, full of lack of confidence in your own strength. If you can't break your own kendo comprehension, you are at this level." Duke said coldly, and the daos are different, and the two have different kendos. It is useless to say more.

  卯之花烈 was silent for a moment, her eyes flickered, and finally she said in a deep voice, "Since we can't convince each other, let's verify with the sword in our hands!"

   "It should have been this way!" Duke held up the knife in a weird posture, and the air instantly became hot, and little sparks condensed on his Zanpaku knife. The momentum became stronger and stronger, turning into a vortex of flames.

   "Moon-liu, Suzaku!"

   It is said that the star bird, the bird is the Suzaku, the southern lodge!

   The unyielding firebird fluttered its wings, wrapped in endless golden red flames and turned into a hundred-meter behemoth, holy and unsullied, turned into a blazing rainbow, burning out the strong spiritual pressure of the flower, and the sharp beak slammed down!

The huge red-gold beak was nailed to the blade of Uozhihuaretsu's Zanpaku. In order to verify his own swordsmanship, Uozhihuareel devoted all he had learned to fusion of hundreds of swordsmanship in an instant, and used his ingenuity to swing The sword light cut the Suzaku crosswise and split it into two.

   "It seems that my kendo is better..." Uozhihuareel was about to continue speaking, and suddenly found that the sparks on the Zanpaku knife that opened Suzaku were burning, and soon a huge flame was ignited. In the overwhelming fire, the immortal Suzaku was reborn from the ashes, spreading its wings again.

"What?" Uozhihualie leaped far back, avoiding the hot claws, and hurriedly raised his sword to parry. The blade was against the sharp beak of the Suzaku, and under the scorching fire waves, the spiritual pressure was like a blazing sun. The falling spring snow was quickly melted.

   "Feel it, the vitality of the Phoenix!"

Suzaku was chopped to pieces again and again, and continued to regenerate in the flames, but after a few rounds, Uozhihuareel was already exhausted, and the remaining Reiatsu was burned by Suzaku, and the jade was about to be destroyed by the sight. die.

   "The solution is all done!"

   Reiatsu! Thick spiritual pressure dripped from Uozhihualie's Zanpaku knife like blood. One drop, two drops... Then it was like hundreds of rivers gathering in the sea to drown the phoenix. The blood river fell on the ground like a waterfall, rushing in all directions, and soon flooded the sandy ground in sight into a sea of ​​blood.

   "It's dangerous, there is almost no bones left!" Uozhihualie stood in the center of the blood pool holding the Zanpaku knife that was still dripping blood. Like the iceberg snow lotus in the sea of ​​learning, the highly impactful picture gave her a strange, evil and ominous beauty in her life.

   "What is this?" Duke's ankle was not in the blood, and the bright red blood seemed to have just flowed out of his body, with a hint of warmth. Feeling the shadow of death, Duke decisively began to solve his synodic moon.

   "The rest is here." Uozhihualie flicked the Zanpodao with one hand, pulled out a long blood line, stepped on the blood pool, leaped in the wind, and slashed it down.

   Although it is still unclear about Uozhihua's ability to solve the problem, he has the ability to foul a synodic moon. Duke is not afraid of any challenge, and he raises the knife to fight with Uozhihua.

  Dugu Nine Swords! Flying sword flow! Two swordsmanship that pursued beyond the limit of speed changed back and forth in his hands. There are no tricks to win, see through the opponent's swordsmanship, giving people a sense of prophetic powerlessness. Uozhihuaree tried to play fast, but hit Duke's arms. In the high-speed duel, there were many flaws, and he quickly retreated to the back with an injury.

"Swordsmanship that cannot be underestimated..." Standing in the center of the blood pool, Uozhihuaretsu, under Duke's shocked gaze, all the deep or shallow wounds healed all over his body, and the damaged death tyrant's costume became brand new, caused by injuries. The violently fluctuating spiritual pressure also calmed down, and the spirit of energy returned to its peak in an instant.

   "The ability of swallowing..." Duke was stunned. He never expected that the ability of the other party's **** would have the same effect as his new moon.

"If Huidao can heal my injury, then I will never die in battle." The Zanpaku Knife in my hand kept showing blood, and Uozhihua Rie said quietly: "And you, will Melted in this sea of ​​blood!"

   "What?" The violent pain spread from his feet, and Duke looked down and couldn't help being shocked. At some point, the flesh and blood of his feet turned into blood, leaving only the white bones. Then, the arms, torso, face, all the flesh and blood melted.

   "Give up, you have no chance of winning! I don't want to kill you, after all, you are my deputy captain..."

Victory is right in front of us, and Uozhihua’s murderous intent has also calmed down~www.readwn.com~ But before the voice fell, Duke made a grimace at her, and then spread to the whole body to stop the ulceration, like a video playback, flesh and blood Grow, followed by veins, skin, and hair. In just three seconds, Duke recovered again.

"I'm so sorry, Captain Uozhihua! The ability of the deputy captain Zanpakuto is about the same as yours! They are all types that won't die in battle." After recovering as before, Duke felt that his spiritual pressure was still there. A small increase, I looked at the blood pool under my feet in doubt, it was weird! Uozhihua's fierce **** ability is definitely not only as simple as she said, the reorganization and dissolution of flesh and blood will not make the spiritual pressure stronger.

   "..." Mao Zhihualie looked at Duke speechlessly, and Yu Jie seemed restrained... This is embarrassing!

   "Haha! Sorry, sorry! I didn't know it would be such a coincidence!" Duke looked awkward, and he was a good seller if he got a bargain.

   "Your Zanpaku Knife..." Uozhihualie stared at the two-meter-long synodic moon in Duke's hand, lost in thought.

"The ability of Synoptic Moon is to recover from my own injuries. As long as I breathe in, I won't die. Besides, besides my master, she can recover from the injuries of others. It is very suitable for the fourth division team that rescues the dead, isn't it?" Mao Zhihualie looked over, and Duke stretched out the new moon, proudly saying.

   "Is it just recovering from the injury? You seem to have missed something and didn't say anything?" Uozhihuareel shook his head, mocking Duke for being dishonest.

   "What do you mean?" Duke's triumphant expression instantly faded, and he said solemnly. Healing the injury is just a rhetoric of the face, and he has never mentioned the true ability of the synodic moon with others, and he did not expect that he would be seen through by Mao Zhihualie.

   "Your Zanpaku Knife is related to Reiatsu! Although I don't know what kind of ability it is, no matter which type it is, it is terrible!"

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