"Are you afraid of death? Are you joking? I didn't feel that you are afraid of death. You are also very happy in the fight just now! You and I are the same type of people!" Jian Ba ​​stood up, and in just a short while, his wound had stopped bleeding, and he was a physical fitness like a beast.

"No, I'm so dangerous?" Duke was stunned by the words and said embarrassedly.

"That's the truth, no matter how you cover it up, you can't deny it. Your Zanpakura has great abilities, so I feel relieved and can cut it with confidence. I'm really afraid of killing you if you accidentally. I don't know how long it will take to meet a strong man like you next time." Jianba said happily, and this smile made him even more violent.

"Thank you for your praise. I have accepted these words for my partner." Duke held the moon in the morning and put on a fighting posture.

"Hmph! Zanpakura is just a prop for battle, a partner who fights side by side... Only those who are not strong enough will say this. That is not what you and I should say at all. You are the strong ones I recognize, and you actually make such a ridiculous remark!" Jianba looked down upon him and was very despised at Duke's self-deprecation.

"I can't pretend that I didn't hear this." Duke frowned. He didn't know if Mian Mu knew the name of Zanpakura in the later period, but now Jianba is undoubtedly very sad.

"Those who don't know what the name of a knife is, and those who just believe in their own strength will not understand it. Fighting together by people who don't believe in each other will only weaken the combat effectiveness of both." Duke held his breath and was ready to go, and said with a squint: "It seems that I have won! How can you beat me if you don't trust the knife in your hand?"

"Then you'll try it!" Jian Ba ​​roared wildly and slashed his sword.

Feeling the spiritual pressure on the Gengmu Sword Eight Zanpaku, Duke's face changed slightly. This spiritual pressure and such a slash became stronger again. Fortunately, after talking to Sword Eight for a long time, his long-established moves were ready.

"The Unconscious God of Wind - Bai Yihu!"

The white tiger has four symbols in the west, belonging to metal, and is good at fighting and killing, and is a vicious god in the year! The ignorant god is romantic - Bai Yi Tiger! With his unyielding fighting spirit, his undying soul turns into a white tiger that will definitely kill prey. As long as the prey is stared at by the eyes of those wild beasts, it will be captured by its claws and then completely torn apart by its claws.

Duke's sword light slashed, and a ferocious white tiger jumped out, and its sharp claws tore in the wind, carrying the overflowing sword energy, the high tiger's head roared silently, smashing the spiritual pressure of Jian Ba ​​and swallowing it in his belly.

‘What a terrible move! You can’t move your eyes away at all. If you are not careful, you may be eaten. The accompanied by strong wind makes my body unable to move... This is the feeling of death, it’s really good!’ Facing this giant beast, Jianba was not afraid of danger, without any fear, but instead smiled excitedly, his body was slightly sunk, and the spiritual pressure broke through the limit again. The Zanpakura in his hand drew a gorgeous line and slashed at Bai Yihu’s sharp claws.

roar--------

The tiger roars in the sky!

The golden and white light shone in the night sky, causing the bright moon in the sky to be compared for a while. Souls far away in other areas could feel the feeling of depression brought by the violent collision of spiritual pressure in the air. The weak souls were trembling, and their fear from the heart made them dare not stay for a long time, and they followed their instincts to start escaping.

Dust scattered, Jian Ba ​​turned around, and two huge tearing holes in his chest were flowing blood, and his shoulder bones and ribs were all broken. However, he was not afraid at all on his face, but instead he seemed even more excited. The more tragic the battle, the more excited he was. Blood was a catalyst for him, and this level of battle made him so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"It's just a few centimeters away from the heart, and I almost died! I'm so happy!" Jian Ba ​​shook his shaking. Although he had lost too much blood, he couldn't see any sluggishness on his face. Instead, he became more energetic. His energy-filled look made people wonder if the injured person was his body.

"Is it actually avoided?" Duke narrowed his eyes slightly, and the moonlight reflected by the new moon was folded in his eyes, extremely shocked. He could see clearly that this move of Bai Yihu was accompanied by the Kamikaze, which was absolutely unavoidable to dodge, but was broken away by Jian Ba ​​with brute force. At the critical moment of life and death, Jian Ba... broke through again...

"It seems that you can't continue. You are getting stronger and stronger. If this happens, I really can't see any chance of winning." Duke exhaled and put on a strange posture. The spiritual pressure began to surge irregularly, and the wind around gradually became hot. If possible, Duke didn't want to use this move, it was extremely powerful, but the price was to consume the user's life. Even with the ability to solve the foul like Chung-Wangyue, the vitality consumed was not so easy to make up.

"Oh! Is it another interesting move? But I don't want to try it anymore, otherwise I will die!" The spiritual pressure burst and gathered. Jian Ba ​​no longer exuded spiritual pressure aimlessly, but instead gathered it around him. Although he was unwilling to admit it, Jian Ba ​​also knew that his injury was too serious, while Duke could keep recovering blood, and he might be exhausted. Jian Ba ​​was not afraid of death, but it did not mean that he wanted to die. He pursued a life of fighting vigorously and had not enjoyed enough!

"Then decide the outcome with one move! Slash!" Golden spiritual pressure gushed out, and a giant sword cut through the dark night sky. The long sword swung by Jian Ba ​​fell from afar, and the momentum was invincible. The sky and earth, nothing could stop this sword.

"The Unconscious God of Wind————Surpriser Bird!"

Fire, flame! In the sacred flame, a red firebird soared into the sky. Every time he flapped his wings, he left a bright firelight. The firelight rushed into the sky and turned into a rainbow. With an unyielding will, he faced the sword blade a hundred meters high. The red firelight and the golden giant blade resounded throughout the night sky. The earth was trembling, the sky was collapsed, and the giant blade slashed straight down, splitting the Vermillion Bird into two and landing on the ground, instantly arousing countless roars.

"I won..."

Jianba laughed wildly, and suddenly found that all sides were surrounded by fire. In the flames, the two-parted Suzaku reborn ashes, spread his wings and soaring at him again, and rushed towards him like a meteor. Jianba hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and the sword pressed against the sharp bird's beak of Suzaku. The scorching fire waves scorched his tired body, and soon he was knocked away by the brute force of the giant beast.

"The so-called Suzaku is like an immortal bird, a creature that will be resurrected again after death. Even if it is cut off, it will be resurrected from the abyss of death again!" Duke's voice came from the immortal bird: "You can feel it too! The immortal bird's life!"

‘I can’t breathe… Why should I go completely? Why can’t my body move…’ Jianba was pressed to the ground by Suzaku, and the blood evaporated before it spilled out. He tried his best to swing a golden sword energy, and he was swallowed by Suzaku, who was sweeping through the flames in the sky.

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...

The sandy earth melted under the high temperature, forming a gorgeous red crystal. Duke stepped on the cooled glass and walked into the center step by step. Jianba was lying there. Jianba was in a bad condition. The Zanpakura broke and his whole body was roasted into a black carbon shape. His chest was slightly undulating. After sucking in the high temperature air, he coughed out two condensed blood clots.

‘Those blood, that spiritual pressure, and... those ghost-like eyes! This is what I longed for...’ Jianba just lay on the ground, watching Duke walk towards him, the tip of the knife approaching him, and the cold chill spread throughout his body. He was obviously so hot that he was about to die of death, but was awakened by the chill on the knife.

"This move is really amazing, especially after cooperating with your Zanpakura's ability, its power is infinitely magnified." Jianba said with great force: "Don't you know your name yet? At least let me know who defeated me..."

"Duke! My name is Duke, where are you?" Duke gasped, and the heat waves on the ground rolled. Suzaku's power was indeed terrifying. It took a few seconds to remove a lot of his vitality. I don't know how long it will take to recover.

"Name...I don't have it!"

"You are so powerful, just call Jian Ba!"

"Jian Ba?" Jian Ba ​​smiled faintly when he heard this: "Good name, I come from Gengmu District. From now on, my name will be Gengmu Jian Ba... Unfortunately, I realized that the name is going to die... I still want to fight again... I lost so badly!"

"If you knew the name of your Zanpakura, maybe I would lose this time." Duke looked at the broken sword in Jianba's hand. If Jianba could start to solve it, the result would be different.

"The name of Zanpakura... can you tell me what your name is?" Jianba raised his hand slightly, looked at Duandao and murmured: "I really don't want to lose!"

After a moment, Zanpakura did not respond, and Jianba had no choice but to let go, his heart was ashamed.

"Kill me! Take off my head! I can't hold on anymore. Compared to such a sad death, being killed by you is what I want." Jianba looked at Duke and begged.

"As you wish!" Duke said, stabbing Jian Ba's head with a knife.

...

The next day! The sun shone brightly, on the edge of the crystalline sand sea, a tall figure lying under the tree, with loose hair, the scar that penetrated the left face from his forehead, and the Jian Ba ​​who was officially pierced by Duke's head.

"Is this the world after the soul dies?"

Jianba opened his eyes and blocked the dazzling sunlight missing from the thin leaves with one hand. He turned over and planned to sleep for a while. Last night's battle was exhausted and he needed a good rest.

"It's already noon, when will you sleep?"

A familiar voice sounded in my ears. Jianba suddenly stood up, pulled up the long serrated knife beside him, and chopped it over. Duke ate the food he had finally found, flew over in a hurry, fell to the ground, knocking over the clear water beside him. After getting up, he was furious and said, "Hey, you're enough! Are you so energetic just now?"

"I'm not dead..." Jianba was stunned when he saw Duke. The last memory was that Duke inserted a knife into his forehead last night, very deep.

"It is the ability of the moon in the morning and moon. As long as you have a breath, you can save it. Are you very envious?" Duke said proudly.

"Although I don't know why you saved me... but it doesn't make sense to think about it. Since we are still alive, let's continue the previous battle!" Jian Ba ​​was stunned, then licked his dry lips, showing a signature grin, and his fighting spirit boiled again. Since that defeat, he has been wandering for so many years and countless battles, and finally tasted the bitter fruit of failure again!

"That... don't you think that the one under your feet is more important than fighting?" Duke pointed at Jianba's feet, and a pink-haired young tooth was holding Jianba's ankle.
Chapter completed!