Hearing Ma Xingkong's wild and unruly words, the pale and handsome young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After reacting, the pale young man laughed wildly: "Hahaha... Very good! Very good! That's interesting! Since you are ready to be killed by me, I'm not polite!"[]

The pale young man's voice was like a pounding of gold and stone, even with a little metal tremolo. But for some reason, his voice gave people a pleasant feeling.

As soon as he finished speaking, the pale young man floated in the air and quickly stepped on the ground dozens of times, disappearing instantly.

Void Explosion Step x Shave!

Ma Xingkong's pupils contracted slightly, and he subconsciously raised Zhan Yue's black blade body horizontally, making a blocking posture.

clang!

The resistance had almost no effect, and Ma Xingkong was directly bombarded dozens of meters away from the air by this knife.

Bang! Bang!

Two void explosions were exploded in succession, and with its powerful thrust, he suppressed the trend of retreat. Ma Xingkong looked at the direction of the pale youth and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No wonder Ichigo Kurosaki was abused so badly by Ichigo Bai in the blench. It turned out that this guy's strength and physical strength were calculated based on twice the subject. Moreover, he not only had all the known tricks of the host, but also had a much higher level of use of the host than the host. In this way, it was difficult not to be abused."

As if you heard Ma Xingkong's heart, the pale young man laughed wildly without hesitation: "You think well! I am the manifestation of your subconscious mind in the world of Zhanyue. And you have less to forget it. I am the 'king' created by your subconscious mind and Zhanyue! In this world, I have absolute control. With extreme compatibility, every attack I can exert 100% or even 120% attack power!"

"So...got to die!"

The pale young man stepped out and crossed dozens of meters to come to Ma Xingkong's face, and slashed the white slashing moon hard at him.

clang!

Ma Xingkong barely resisted his slash with his hands holding a knife, but a hint of madness flashed across the pale young man's face, and the white slashing moon in his hand instantly burned like a hot white flame.

Almost at the moment when Zhan Yue appeared in the pale young man's hand, Ma Xingkong subconsciously issued the technique of black crescent moon rushing.

A black black flame as black as ink rose up on the slender sword body of the black knife in Ma Xingkong's hand.

If the aura that Ma Xingkong, triggered by the Crescent Heavenly Crush, was the hell of the underworld fire, filled with the wild and destructive aura, then the crescent Heavenly Crush emitted by this pale young man using the white cut off the moon is the Pure World Flame possessed by the Western powers who have attained the Arhat Fruit.

boom!

One black and one white, two unparalleled crescent moons rushed on the two blades and burst out instantly. Even the shock waves brought by their masters could not bear them, and they were blown backwards by this huge impact force.

He used the Void Blast Step to curb himself in the sky again, and Ma Xingkong smiled: "You are not Shirai Ichigo, nor am Ichigo Kurosaki. So, take out your all, otherwise you will not have the chance to make another move!"

When the pale young man heard Ma Xingkong's words, he grinned a curve that a normal person could not reach: "Hey!... After being killed this time, you must remember my name - Ma Pokong!"

Hearing the pale young man's words, Ma Xingkong's mouth twitched: "The name cannot represent anything, otherwise wouldn't that lieutenant colonel named Li Potian be the protagonist's life?"

"...Don't you think my name is very good? It sounds much better than your broken name~" The pale young man laughed to the sky and once again made his signature metal tremolo of metal hitting.

"Stop talking nonsense, there is a guy waiting for me to clean up! If you can take my move, even if you win, I will immediately quit the world of Zhanyue!" Ma Xingkong pulled the iron chain of Zhanyue and said while dancing swords in the air.

Hearing this, the pale young man looked somber: "Which move do you want to use? It just exists in theory and has no practice or practice at all. Do you dare to try it?"

Ma Xingkong is not surprised that the pale young man can guess his own thoughts. He is originally a product of his subconscious mind. If this guy can't guess it, it's a ghost.

"Stop talking nonsense, take the call!"

Bang!

Ma Xingkong pulled with one hand and Zhan Yue flew into his hand directly, and he raised Zhan Yue high.

With Ma Xingkong's movement, the pale young man's face turned solemn and directly crossed Zhan Yue in front of his chest. He swished two white crescent moons like the flames of the Pure World, forming two crosses, whistling towards Ma Xingkong.

But this was not over yet. The pale young man once again crossed Jianyue's chest, and the white aura on Jianyue's body rose up instantly.

All of this is just for defense.

Although he did not verbally agree with Ma Xingkong's behavior, the pale young man took great attention to the tricks he had formed in his actual actions.

Ma Xingkong held a knife in both hands, and a wild black aura rose up on the moon. As if there was no time interval, he waved Zhan Yue directly and brought out afterimages in the sky.

But nothing appeared, and there was not even a light blade representing the crescent moon rush.

Not only that, the wild aura that was originally flashing like the hell fire on the moon was gradually weakening and seemed to be gradually dissipating.

"Has it failed?" A trace of doubt flashed in the pale young man's eyes, but he still maintained a high level of vigilance. He knew that the move that Ma Xingkong originally only existed in his imagination was not that simple.

At this time, two cross-shaped white crescent moons rushed to the halfway distance.

The light in Ma Xingkong's eyes instantly condensed into a sword with substance, as if it was about to roar out.

The black flame on the slaying moon gradually contracted into the blade body. After returning to the force, he instantly made the simplest move to lift up.

Swish!

As if breaking through the limitations of time and space, Ma Xingkong became simple and unpretentious in his hand. Without a trace of light, he slashed the two cross-shaped white crescent moons and slashed the white crescent moon in the hands of the pale young man again.

clang!

Puchi!

The knife flew and slashed the moon into the body.

The pale young man stretched out a hand, held the black blade of the sword that was deeply immersed in his chest, and showed a pure and obscene smile to Ma Xingkong: "Congratulations on your successful creation of your own move. Have you thought about the name of this move?"

"Broken water."

"Your name is as good as ever..."

"Stop talking nonsense! This move has a lot of load on the body. In another ten seconds, my body tissue will completely collapse. So, you should just go back to me honestly as your data ability!"

"spit……"

The pale young man shrugged helplessly, and his body instantly turned into a stream of light, flowing into Ma Xingkong's body along the black blade of Zhanyue.

Ma Xingkong's body, which was gradually collapsed, not only stopped the trend of collapse as the pale youth entered, but also recovered at an extremely fast speed.

Just as the pale young man merged into Ma Xingkong's body, he was outside the world of slashing the moon.

The energy layer formed by the energy crystals of the Hell Three-Headed Dogs outside the surface of Ma Xingkong's body was instantly annihilated, and the blazing white plasma that originally wrapped around Ma Xingkong's body also rushed into his body wildly, and began to quickly temper his body with a mechanism that no one could understand.

After the white plasma completely entered Ma Xingkong's body and completed the tempering, he suddenly opened his eyes:

"Thunder Beast King, are you ready to die?" This is a work by Little Loli.
Chapter completed!