"Captain Hitsugaya, which one do you choose?" Kyora Harumizu asked lazyly.

"Which one should I choose?" Dong Shilang had not woken up from his confusion.

"Captain Hitsugaya, you have to choose one of these two people!" Kyorara Harumizu pointed to Duke and Urooka: "It's ugly to see that I'll die when I fight them one by one. Then thousands of girls will be sad about it. You don't want to see the ladies who don't want to eat or eat, and they will cry all day long!"

Dongshilang was even more confused. Are there many fans of Jingle Chunshui? Why don’t he know?

"Forget it, I'll just rely on Hua Tian Kuanggu's ability to restrain it for a while. Let's stop them after the old man has finished repairing Gengmu." Kyora Harumizu sighed. He knew that neither Duke nor Maozhihua, the newbies were the opponent.

Maozhi Hualie was the first generation of Jian Ba ​​and the captain of the captain. Needless to say, there are very few people in the corpse soul world that can beat her. Not to mention Dongshilang, he has no idea. As for Duke, there seems to be nothing to say. He is the person responsible for the assessment of Captain Dongshilang. In that battle, Dongshilang passed by with confidence and then played GG in laughter.

What is even more incredible is that Duke has a special physique and is born immune to ice-type attacks. He is simply the nemesis of Dongshilang. Without the Ice Wheel Pill, what else can he win?

Instant step, ghost path, or...slaying technique?

Uh, let’s talk about Iceland Maple!

"The flowers are chaotic, the flowers are singing, the sky is chaotic, the demons are sneering, the flowers are crazy!" Kyora Harusu freed the Zanpakura. If he had known this, he would have been drunk in the franchise today.

After the breakdown, two Zanpakus, one long and one short, turned into black curved blades, with embellished handles and tails. The thick blade body looks very easy to chop.

"Captain Hitsugaya, I'll be the main attacker, you'll be responsible for covering me." Kyora Harumiya put away his laziness, his face was grim, and he silently added in his heart, "Drag as long as you can."

"I promise in the name of the captain of the Tenth Team, I promise that Captain Kyoto, don't worry, leave the back to me!" Dongshilang said in a deep voice. He knew that with his strength, he was not enough to join this battle. Kyoto Chunshui left him to preserve his face. The care of his predecessors touched him very much, so even if he was congested, he would not take a step back.

"Captain Hitsugaya, you don't have to be so serious. It's just a competition among the Thirteenth Team. And I... just invite them to play a game." Kyora Harumiya grinned, and regardless of Dongshiro's surprise, he instantly appeared in front of Kaori Uroo.

"Please give me some advice, Senior Mao Zhihua." Kyung Le Chunshui crossed his swords and swung them heavily. The blade released a sword energy that rotated like a gyro, and a rapid sword energy hurricane attacked Mao Zhihuali like a sky and earth.

A huge hurricane hit, and Kaori Kaori had no intention of dodging. His half-squinted eyes found the right time, his arm quickly raised and fell, and the tip of the Zanpakura sword was connected in the void. A few faint sword winds cut open, resisting the downward wind, and with a bang, it offset the Wu.

"This kind of sword technique is really amazing! It is worthy of being the first generation... I blocked my sword move so easily, "I am not happy with it". The old senior is really scary!" Jing Le Chunshui was amazed. He is worthy of being the first generation sword eight who claims to be eight thousand streams. Every move and move show the peak level of sword technique.

"Who are you talking about is the old senior?" Maozhihua Lie asked with a smile.

"..." Jing Le Chunshui felt nervous, and he was almost a taboo for a moment. He actually mentioned the word "old" in front of a woman. This is the rhythm of completion!

"Captain Hitsugaya, Senior Utsunoka, I'll leave it to you. It's still a short time for you to become a captain. Please ask seniors for swordsmanship." I don't die. If you love someone, Kyora Haruki will definitely blame him.

Dongshilang was still moved by Jingle Chunshui's protection before. When he heard that he could use his own words, he rushed over with great courage and then... was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Tsk, it's so pitiful!" Kyung Le Chunshui said sympathetically.

"Hey, who is such a bad person? It turns out that he is the captain of Kyoto. Your ability to turn the blame makes me feel inferior!" Duke appeared beside Kyoto Chunshui and complained speechlessly.

"I'm also kind to ask Senior Utsunoki to give him some advice. After all, she is the first generation..." Kyora Harumiya was halfway through the conversation and hurriedly changed his words: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous, this word is a taboo!"

"The first generation of Jian Ba, Mao's flower is eight thousand streams. I don't need to hide it, I know it." Duke smiled.

"Do you know the identity of Captain Maozhihua?" Kyung Le Chunshui was stunned when she heard this, her eyes trembled, "It's impossible. Even if you are her deputy captain, she won't reveal such a thing easily. Could it be..."

"As you think, Captain Maozhihua and I have had a conversation in the early years."

"Can you tell me who won?" Kyung Le Chunshui's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"I am not talented, but I am a little better than my captain's move." Duke gently stroked the moon in the morning and night, as if he was nostalgic.

Kyoto Leon Chunshui was silent when he heard this. He was praised as the strongest first generation of the 13th Guardian Team in history. He chose any one of them who is now one of the best. The first generation of Jian Bamao, the flower of Bamao, who established the 11th team, was even known as the strongest "Sword Ba", and his reputation was resounding throughout the corpse soul world.

Kyung Le Chunshui could not imagine that in the current Thirteenth Team, who could defeat her? Thinking of Duke's age, he was lost again, a genius?

No, this is clearly a monster!

"It's a headache. I'm just trying to be lazy." Kyung Le Chunshui smiled bitterly: "Person Captain Duke, please take a lighter move when you chop me later."

"Don't worry, my new moon cannot kill anyone, she is very kind!" Duke raised his eyebrows and suddenly burst out with a magnificent silver spiritual pressure.

"I really envy you. My Huatian Kuanggu is not that easy to talk to. They are all ruthless young ladies." Jing Le Chunshui was not willing to be outdone and also burst out with spiritual pressure of the same scale.

The two looked at each other, and the phantom flashed and disappeared from the spot at the same time.

boom------

When the two collided, the world lost its color in an instant. Then a flash of light occurred, and a strong explosion occurred. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the aftermath shook the air and rippled.

The two people in the center were in a violent and violent vortex of spiritual pressure, and their bodies remained motionless. Before the strong wind dissipated, they raised their swords to rush towards each other.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding———

A series of swords and swords collided, with countless afterimages in the air and sparks flew everywhere. Duke and Kyung-Leung-shui fought head-on, without dodging, only attacking.

Everyone who fought with Duke knew that there was no need to compete with him in close combat with him. Kyoto Chunshui thought about it and touched the situation, so the result was self-evident. After just three moves, he turned off attack to defend, and only had a slutty move. His moves were broken, his replacement moves were broken, and he was broken in various ways. The two swords were still unable to recover the decline. The unreasonable swordsmanship made him more and more frustrated.

brush!

The moon in the morning and night led Hua Tian Kuang Bone to hit him, and Jing Le Chunshui was shocked. He saw a sword light flashing, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

Blood dripped down the Death Bad costume, and the pain made Kyoto Chunshui feel much more awake. Recalling Gui Yancheng Jianba who was defeated in the ring, he thought he was confused. Since the opponent could even pick all Jianba and win them in battle, even the first generation Jianba was defeated. His sword skills were definitely unprecedented, and head-on battle was tantamount to long life.

Since that's the case, we have to use some real skills.

"Deputy Captain Duke, do you know?" Kyung Le Chunshui put his swords on his chest and said coldly: "The rules of the game, those who stand high will win."

"Broken ghost!"

Before he finished speaking, Kyung-raku Chunshui's figure appeared above Duke, and two black swords slashed downwards.

Suddenly hearing the word "brand ghost", Duke immediately flew away. He heard about Hua Tian Kuanggu's ability. In the original work, Jingle Chunshui used this move against the 10th blade. Although it was interrupted by the latter with a flash and did not successfully launch it, according to Jingle Chunshui himself, he planned to use this move to win and lose.

The rules of the game, the one who occupies the commanding heights wins. Although he doesn't know how strong this trick can be, he doesn't want to try it at all.

Unfortunately, how could Kyung Le Chunshui, who had been planning for a long time, be so easy to dodge? He had already calculated Duke's dodge route, and his blade swung down as soon as he flashed his body.

There is no way to avoid it. Duke pulled his knife to cut out nine brilliant sword lights from all angles at a transcendent speed.

"Flying Sword-Winning · Nine-Headed Dragon Flash!!!"

The basic nine directions of swordsmanship include cutting straight on the head, cutting from right to left, cutting from left to right, cutting from left to right, cutting from left to right, cutting from left to right, cutting from left to right, cutting from right to upper right, cutting from right to upper left, cutting from bottom to top, facing the throat.
Chapter completed!