snort!

snorted coldly.

Mao Zhihualie's eyes opened slightly, and the extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted. In the short confrontation just now, she had already felt the strong swordsmanship of this young man in trouble, even if it was a Zengmu sword that did not seal itself in his youth. Eight are hard to match.

Although she only fought a dozen or so moves, she was unable to force the opponent to use the sword completely, which shows the arrogance and strength of the opponent.

However, it was the indifference of the other party that made it difficult for Uzhihualie's psychology to balance.I don't know why, but there is always a sense of dissatisfaction in her heart, and she wants to prove herself to the other party and prove that the name of the first generation of Kenpachi is true.And this kind of dissatisfaction, even if he was wounded by Kenpachi Zaraki who had not sealed himself.

Retracting the dark sword in her left hand to her cuff, Uzhihualie switched to holding a sword in both hands, and the spiritual pressure around her body blew away the braided hair on her chest, revealing the deep scar between her collarbones.

The knife shines.

He brought up the sword pressure that filled the sky and attacked Lin Tianyao directly.

Immediately.

The two white figures were completely entangled in the training ground. You came and went, but you didn't hear the sound of weapons clashing. The mutual attacks on both sides seemed to be in the air.

But on the ground, the abruptly appearing cracks and ravines several meters long made Hu Che Yongyin on the side know how dangerous this silent battle was.

The battle between the two is like a game of chess. You come and go, but you are just laying out your moves. If you don't kill them completely, you will be indifferent to the sword that is under your nose.

Mao Zhihualie became more and more excited, and the young man in front of him was definitely the strongest swordsman she had ever seen in her life, no one!The other party can be on par with the current self without liberating Reiatsu, so it is not surprising that he can easily defeat the three captains.

After playing a dozen tricks again.

If it was said that the dozen or so moves in the previous fight only made Uzhihualie dissatisfied, then the situation of the current fight shocked her.

The machete slashing technique that released the spiritual pressure of his own did not take advantage of the opponent's swordsmanship at all.

Even if the opponent is using the scabbard, Uzhihualie can still feel the high swordsmanship of the young man in front of her, which is simply unimaginable for her.

The age of the other party seems to be only less than two hundred years old, but the swordsmanship of the other party makes her difficult to look back at.

Thinking of this, Uzhihualie's sword stance changed.

However, the machete slashing technique has changed again, and he no longer intends to continue the game, and is going to attack directly.

Ah.

Lin Tianyao gave a rare smile.

He was naturally aware of the changes in Mao Zhihualie's swordsmanship. He had just been carefully analyzing and savoring the opponent's swordsmanship that was rarely used by an opponent in the entire Death God world, but now that the opponent's moves suddenly changed, Lin Tianyao said: The other party's mind has been clear.

The other party is going to be out of skill...

"Although I am a little disappointed, you are indeed a top swordsman in this world known for its strength."

The words fall.

Lin Tianyao swung the blade of the sword in his hand, deflected the opponent's attack, and turned the long sword at will, and finally landed behind his waist. He held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right.

With a 'choking', the long sword was completely unsheathed.

Simultaneously.

Uzhihualie's machete in his hand carried the spiritual pressure of his body and slashed directly at the opponent.He listened to the opponent's long sword being unsheathed, and watched the silver light that shot out of the scabbard.Mao Zhihualie only felt misty smog around her, and at the same time, a flower appeared in front of her.

What appeared in front of her was not a flashing sword move, but an extremely beautiful woman.

Wearing a snow-white dress, crooked eyebrows, moving star eyes, a peerless face, the divine light of the autumn moon, with a graceful and graceful temperament, it is like a fairy who is driving away from the clouds.

Mao Zhihualie froze immediately, and only felt that the Zanpakutō in his hand seemed to be caught by something, unable to advance or retreat, and then the stunning fairy-like woman stabbed with a sword from her body. Go straight through.

Smoke dissipated.

When his vision became clear again, Unohakalie saw that his Zanpakutō had fallen to the ground, and the tip of the opponent's sword was against his jade neck.

Toru Yongyin next to him stared at this scene in a stunned manner.

This is swordsmanship?Or the ability of Zanpakutō?

"What a beautiful sword, I lost..." A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mao Zhihualie's mouth, he closed his eyes with a smile, and fell backwards.

With a 'smack', he retracted the sword and scabbed it, and hung it on his waist. Lin Tianyao stretched out his right hand and caught the fallen Uzhihualie.

With a light smile, she looked at the soft and beautiful woman who had passed out in her arms, and her eyes fell on the scar in the middle of her collarbone.In silence, Lin Tianyao gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for the woman in his arms...

Chapter 113 Sister Lie, Sister Lie

The fourth division team building, a room similar to a living room.

Lin Tianyao sat cross-legged at the low table in the center of the room, looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall with a calm expression.

With a sound of 'swipe', the Japanese-style sliding door was opened, and the awake Uno Hanarii walked in with a dignified expression, and the braid hanging down from her chest was re-tied, covering the scar between her collarbones.

Behind her, she was following her vice-captain, Toru Yongyin.

After entering.

Uzhihualie went straight to the other side of the low table and sat down, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the elegant young man across from her quietly.Hu Cheyong Yin sat down behind her, glanced at the two people in the field, then lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking...

Lin Tianyao did not shy away from the other party's gaze, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Gee, good tea!

That look, that action, seems to be relied on for this cup of tea.

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