Chapter 339: Huatian Crazy Bones

"Captain Hisugaya, which one do you choose?" Kyōraku Chunshui asked lazily.
"Which one do I choose?" Dong Shilang hasn't woken up from the daze.
"Captain Hisugaya, you have to choose one of these two people!" Kyōraku Chunshui pointed to Duke and Uohana: "If you singled them out at a time, I will die and it will be ugly. Thousands of young girls are sad for this. You don’t want to see the young ladies who don’t think about food and tea. Let’s wash your face with tears all day long!"
Dong Shilang is even more confused. Is there a lot of Jingle Chunshui fans? Why doesn't he know?
"Forget it, let's rely on Huatian Crazy Bone's ability to contain it for a while, and wait until the old man finishes repairing the wood, and then stop them." Jingle Chunshui sighed, he knew that whether it was Duke or Maozhihua, Mengxin was not. opponent.
Uozhihualie is the first generation of Jianba, a figure in the captain period. Needless to say, there are very few who can beat her in the corpse soul world, let alone Dong Shilang, he has no bottom for him. As for Duke, there doesn't seem to be much to say. The person responsible for the assessment of Captain Dong Shilang is him. In that battle, Dong Shilang confidently passed A, and then played GG amidst laughter.
What's even more incredible is that Duke has a special physique, he was born immune to ice attacks, and he was the nemesis of Dong Shilang. Dong Shilang does not have Binglun Maru, how can he win?
Shunbu, Guidao, or... Slashing Technique?
Uh, let's talk about Binglunwan!
"The flowers are in chaos, the of flowers screams, the wind is turbulent, the devil laughs, and the bones are crazy!" Jingle Chunshui had a headache and liberated the Zanpodao. Knowing this, he was drunk and unconscious in the team today.
After the initial solution, two Zhanpoku knives, one long and one short, all turned into black curved blades, with embellishments on the handle and tail, and the heavy blade looked very easy to chop.
"Captain Hisugaya, I am here to attack, and you are responsible for covering me." Jingle Chunshui put away his laziness, his face was stern, and added silently in his heart, as long as it can be delayed.
"I promise in the name of the captain of the decennial team, Beijing Band Leader, don't worry about leaving the back to me!" Dong Shilang said in a deep voice, he knew that his strength was not enough to join this battle, Jingle Chunshui He stayed here to preserve his face. Senior's care made him extremely moved, so even if his life is blocked next, he won't take a step back.
"Captain Hisugaya, don't be so serious. It's just a discussion among the 13 teams. And I...just invited them to play a game." Kyōraku Chunshui grinned, and he appeared instantly despite Dong Shirou's surprise. In front of Uozhihuareel.
"Please enlighten me, senior Uzhihua." Jingle Chunshui crossed his swords and swung down heavily. The blade releases sword energy that rotates like a top, and a swift hurricane of sword energy strikes Uozhihualie like the sky.
When the mighty hurricane struck, Mao Zhihualie had no intention of evading, half-squinted eyes to find the right time, his arms rose and fell quickly, and the tip of Zanpao's blade dashed in the void. A few faint sword winds cut apart, resisting the downward pressure, and with a bang, it canceled out nothing.
"This kind of swordsmanship is truly amazing! It's worthy of being the first generation... It's so terrible to block my sword trick of "not being good and alone" so easily! The old predecessors are really terrible!" In the first generation of sword eight, every move and style showed the peak level of swordsmanship.
"Who are you talking about?" Uozhihualie and Yan Yueshen asked.
"..." Jingle Chunshui's heart was tense, and he was about to commit a big taboo, and actually mentioned the word'old' in front of a woman. This is the rhythm to be finished!
"Captain Hisugaya, I will leave it to you, Senior Uyoka. It's not a long time since you have been in the team, so please ask your seniors about swordsmanship." The dead Taoist friend is not dead, and who loves to die, who loves to die. .
Dong Shilang was still moved by the childishness before Jingle Chunshui. As soon as he heard the words, he immediately rushed forward with arrogance, and then... was pressed on the ground and rubbed.
"Tsk, it's so pitiful!" Jingle Chunshui said sympathetically.
"Hey, who is such a black-hearted person? It turns out to be the band leader of Beijing, and your skill at throwing the pot makes me ashamed!" Duke appeared beside Jingle Chunshui, speechlessly complaining.
"I also kindly asked Senior Uozhihua to point him, after all, she is the first generation..." Jingle Chunshui was halfway through speaking, and hurriedly changed his words: "Good risk, good risk, this word is taboo!"
"The first generation of Kenpachi, Yaozhihua Yaqianliu. The band leader of Beijing does not need to hide it, I know it." Duke showed a slight smile.
"Do you know the identity of Captain Uozhihua?" Jingle Chunshui was stunned when he heard the words, his eyes stunned, and he trembled: "Impossible, even if you are her deputy captain, she won't easily disclose such things. Yes. Could it be that..."
"As you think, Captain Uinohana and I discussed each other in the early years."
"Can you tell me who won?" Jingle Chunshui's face was unprecedentedly solemn.
"It's just a mere mere skill, just one and a half tricks to beat his own captain." Duke touched Shuo Wangyue lightly, seemingly nostalgic.
Jingle Chunshui was silent when he heard this, and was praised as the strongest first-generation Gotei 13 team in history. Pick any one who is now one of the best. And the first generation of Jianba Maozhihua Yaqianliu who established the eleventh division is known as the strongest "Jianba", the great villain with a reputation throughout the corpse soul world.
Jingle Chunshui can't imagine, who can beat her on the current 13th team. Thinking of Duke's age, he was lost again, genius?
No, this is clearly a monster!
"It's a headache, I obviously just want to be lazy." Jingle Chunshui smiled bitterly: "Deputy Captain Duke, please be gentle when you chop me down later."
"Don't worry, my new moon can kill people. She is very kind!" Duke raised his eyebrows and suddenly burst out a magnificent silver spiritual pressure.
"I really envy you, my Huatian Crazy Bone is not so easy to talk, they are all ruthless little sisters." Jingle Chunshui was not to be outdone, and also burst out the same scale of spiritual pressure.
The two looked at each other, the phantom flashed and disappeared in place at the same time.
boom------
When the two collided, the heavens and the earth faded in an instant, followed by a flash of Guanghua, a strong explosion occurred, the squally wind broke out, and the after wave shook the air and rippled.
The two in the center were in the violently turbulent Rei-pressure vortex. They didn't move at all. They didn't wait for the wind to dissipate and rushed towards each other with their swords.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding----
A series of clashes of swords and swords sounded, there were countless shadows in the air and sparks splashed everywhere. Duke and Jingle Chunshui head-to-head, no dodge, only offense.
Everyone who has fought with Duke knows that there is no need not to compete with him in swordsmanship. Jingle Chunshui pondered to find out, so the result is self-evident. After only three moves, he switched from offensive to defensive, and he was only embarrassed to parry. The moves were broken, the changes were broken, and all kinds of broken. The two swords were still unable to restore the decline. The unreasonable swordsmanship made him more and more fought. Aggrieved.
brush!
The new moon caused Huatian and Crazy Bone to collide with the double knives, Jingle Chunshui was shocked, saw the sword light flashing, and there was a blood stain on his chest.
The blood dripped down the death tyrant's costume, painfully making Jingle Chunshui sober a lot, recalling the defeat of the ghost town Kenpachi in the ring back then, secretly confused. Since the opponent was able to pick and win the swordsman, and even the first generation of swordsman defeated, the swordsmanship is absolutely unprecedented, and it is tantamount to a long life.
That being the case, we must get some real skills.
"Duke Deputy Captain, do you know?" Jingle Chunshui's two knives pressed against his chest, and said coldly: "The rules of the game, the one who stands tall wins."
"Ghost!"
Before he could finish his words, Jingle Chunshui's figure appeared in the sky behind Duke, and two dark swords slashed down sharply.
Suddenly hearing the word ‘Ghost’, Duke immediately flew back and retreated, and he had heard of the ability of Huatian Crazy Bone. In the original book, Jingle Chunshui played against the tenth edge, he used this trick~EbookFREE.me~ Although the latter was interrupted by a false flash, it failed to launch successfully, but according to Jingle Chunshui himself, he planned to use this Make a win or lose.
The rules of the game, the one who occupies the commanding heights wins, although he does not know how strong this trick can be, but he does not want to try it at all.
It's a pity, how could Jingle Chunshui's long-planned ultimate move be so easy to escape, he had already counted Duke's dodge route, and his figure swung the blade down in a flash.
Inevitable, Duke retracted his sword and cut out nine brilliant sword beams from all angles at a detached speed.
"Flying Imperial Sword Flow·Tianxiang Dragon Flashing!!!"
The nine basic slashing directions of swordsmanship include straight cut, diagonal cut from right to left, diagonal cut from left to right, left transverse cut, right transverse cut, diagonal left cut to right upper cut, right diagonal cut to left upper cut, Pierce the throat straight from the bottom up.
Duke sent out slashes from nine directions with the superb speed of the flying sword stream, covering the spring water of Beijing from top to bottom.
(End of this chapter)