Myriad Realms Skill System

"I thought he was just fast, but I didn't expect to be so strong that he could block Jianba's Zanpaku with his fingers without injury. Even an old man can't do it!"

As a disciple of Captain Yamamoto, Kyōraku Chunsui is very clear about Captain Yamamoto’s strength. It is a desperately powerful one. It’s not to say that the Death God Realm is the strongest, let alone the strongest name that has continued. For more than a thousand years.

It’s just that the most powerful thing is relying on his Zanpaku Knife that flows like a fire. After liberation, the temperature can be comparable to the sun, and it can destroy a world. If you really say it, just rely on the flesh to block more like a finger. With Mu Jianba's full blow, it was also impossible, but it would definitely not be as lightly as Yi Shuihan.

Seeing Gengmu Jianba's stunned face, Yi Shuihan secretly smiled in his heart, but on the surface he was calm.

"Why, no more fights?"

"That... how is it possible!"

In the end, more wooden swordsman is more wooden swordsman, born to fight, as long as he can enjoy the fun of fighting, even if he pays the price of death, he will not hesitate, even if Yi Shuihan’s strength makes him very strong Shocked, but couldn't let him give up directly.

For Gengmu Jianba, winning or losing a battle is defined by death, as long as he is not dead, then he is not considered a loss.

"I once learned kendo from the old man for a while."

He said such a sentence in an inexplicable tone, and then Kenba changed from holding a sword with one hand to holding a sword with both hands.

"Is there anything else? It's really a secret!"

Not many people even knew about Kenpachi Maki going to Yamamoto to learn kendo.

There is still a big difference in strength between the **** of death who knows how to do kendo and the **** of death who can’t know how to do kendo. In addition, Gengmu Jianba holds the sword with both hands, so that the death captains have some confidence in Gengmujianba, not the confidence of defeating Yi Shuihan. , But to prevent Yi Shuihan from easily defeating Gengmu Jianba's confidence.

A Death Captain with the same status as them, if they were defeated by Yi Shuihan with just one finger, it would be a huge blow to them, and there would never be a Death Captain willing to see.

The more wooden sword with the sword in both hands, the spiritual pressure was not scattered, but gradually converged, and all the spiritual pressure was poured into the next blow by him.

Gathering, yes, Gengmu Jianba was gathering momentum, and Yi Shuihan didn't bother him, just looking at Gengmu Jianba quietly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

The current scene is so similar to the previous Gengmu Jianba vs. Arudiba, except that the situation on both sides is completely reversed, and Gengmu Jianba is on the weak side at this time.

"Swish swish"

At this time, the deputy captain and some powerful seat officials were late, and they couldn't hide the shock in the eyes of Jianba and Yi Shuihan in the court.

Especially the Reapers who belonged to the 11th Division, they admired the strength of their captain Gengmu Kenpachi. Seeing Gengmu Kenpachi’s ability to charge his sword in both hands, I felt that he was in an illusion. in.

"Who is that man? Captain Mengmu..."

With a big bald head, the expression on the corner of Madara's eyes is unprecedentedly solemn. From the outside world, he is just a deputy captain's seat officer, but the real situation is that he has realized the 卍jie early, and the strength is not in the death captain. The existence of weakness, coupled with his 卍卍卍, there is a period of time to gain momentum to exert the maximum power of 卍捍, so he knows the situation of Kengmu Jianba at this time very well, and can clearly feel the body of Kengmu Jianba. The explosive force that became more and more terrifying.

"It's actually more beautiful than me, the captain's enemy is really difficult!"

Ayasegawa Yuki is also a deeply hidden guy. His strength is no longer under the corner of Madarame, just the same as the corner of Madarame, even more extreme, because his liberation is not beautiful and does not conform to his aesthetics, unless it is liberation. After that, no one can see the situation, otherwise, he would rather die than reveal his strength.

The corner of Madarame is concerned about Kenhachi's momentum, while Yuki Ayasegawa pays more attention to Yi Shuihan's handsomeness, um, or the "beauty" in his eyes.

"Little Sword looks very happy."

After Caolu Yaqian flowed to the scene, he glanced at Yi Shuihan in surprise, and then smiled heartlessly, as if he was not worried about Gengmu Jianba's situation.

"These people should be saints?"

"Is the Saint Seiya so strong? Even Captain Mengmu was forced to this point."

There was death talking to himself in a low voice, and most of them looked at the battlefield without saying a word, looking forward to what will happen next.

A full 3 minutes passed, and at this time Gengmu Jianba's momentum was finally coming to an end. It was not that Yi Shuihan did not give him time to continue, but that he himself could not continue, and he could no longer accumulate more strength.

It is impossible to describe what kind of sword it is. It is simple, but inexplicably complex, fast but clearly visible, and there is tranquility in the violence. In short, there are not many existences that can fully understand this sword at the scene.

"It seems that he still understands a little bit of kendo fur, instead of just knowing that holding a sword with two hands is better than holding a sword with one hand."

Captain Yamamoto finally showed a smile on his face, feeling satisfied with Kenhachi Kenhachi, a stupid student.

"So, never underestimate any enemy!"

As the first Yi Shuihan to bear the brunt, he felt the most profound. This sword is ten times stronger than the previous one, and it can even make even more wooden swords fight eight leapfrogs. Simply put, if Yi Shuihan is Still a finger, a Hu without immortality, it is not bitten by a mosquito, but stung by a wasp.

There was no support, and there was no choice to avoid, but the index finger and the **** were joined together to make a sword finger, and greeted the more wooden sword eight Zhan Po Dao. The sword finger was shining with white light, and was completely enveloped by the fairy energy.

"Ding...Boom..."

At first, there was a slight sound of intersecting swords, and then, centering on Gengmu Jianba and Yi Shuihan, they suddenly thought about the strong wind surrounding them.

As a result, the ground sank several feet deep, and even the surrounding buildings hundreds of meters in radius disappeared with the wind like sudden weathering.

The death gods who had been far away, Eoria and others watched the impact of this attack dumbfounded, and fell into a deep shock.