"Captain Hibanya, which one do you choose?"
asked Kyoraku Harusui lazily.
"Which one do I choose?"
the Winter Lion has not yet woken up from his confusion.
"Captain Hibanya, these two people, you have to choose one" Jingle Harusui pointed at Duke and Unohana: "Single-handedly pick up the two of them at once, I will die ugly, and thousands of girls will be sad about it."
You don't want to see the young ladies and sisters who don't think about tea and food, and wash their faces with tears all day long."
Dong Shilang was even more confused, is there a lot of Jingle Chunshui fan sisters, why doesn't he know "Forget it, it's better to rely on the ability of the crazy bones to contain them for a while, and wait for the old man to finish repairing the wood, and then stop them."
Jingle Chunshui sighed, he knew that whether it was Duke or Uno Hana, Meng Xin was not an opponent.
Uno Hanari is the first generation of Kenpachi, a character in the period of the chief captain, needless to say, the strength is needless to say, there are very few people in the corpse soul world who can beat her, not to mention the winter lion, he has no bottom for himself.
As for Duke, there doesn't seem to be anything to say, the person in charge of the assessment of the captain of the Winter Lion Lang is him, and in that battle, the Winter Shilang was full of confidence, and then played gg in laughter.
What's even more unbelievable is that Duke has a special physique, and he is born immune to ice attacks, which is simply the nemesis of the Winter Lion.
Winter Shilang has no Ice Wheel Pill, what else can he rely on to win Instantaneous steps, ghost paths, or slashing techniques Well, let's talk about the Ice Wheel Pill "The flower wind is chaotic, the flower god is crying, the wind is chaotic, the heavenly demon sneers, and the flower is crazy" Jingle Chunshui has a headache and liberates the sword, I knew it was so, and today I was drunk and unconscious in the team.
After the first solution, two slashing knives, one long and one short, turned into black curved blades, with embellishments at the end of the handle, and the thick blade looked very easy to chop.
"Captain Hibanya, I'll take the lead attack, and you'll cover me."
Jingle Chunshui put away his laziness, his face was grim, and he silently added in his heart, he could drag it for as long as he could.
"I promise in the name of the captain of the Juban team, the captain of the Kyoto band, don't worry about handing over the back to me" Winter Shilang said in a deep voice, he knew that with his own strength, it was not enough to join this battle, and Jingle Chunshui left him in order to save his face.
He was extremely touched by the care of his seniors, so even if he blocked his life in the future, he would not take half a step back.
"Captain Hibanya, don't be so serious, it's just a competition within the thirteen teams.
And I just invited them to play a game.
Kyoraku Harusui grinned, ignoring Winter Shirou's surprise, and instantly appeared in front of Uno Hanari.
"Please advise, Mao no Hana senior."
Jingle Chunshui crossed his knives and swung them down.
The blade unleashed a sword aura that swirled like a spinning top, and a swift hurricane of sword qi struck the flower flame like an overwhelming blast.
The mighty hurricane struck, and the flower of Mao had no intention of dodging, and his half-squinted eyes found the right time, his arm quickly raised and fell, and the tip of the slashing knife connected the dots in the void.
A few faint sword winds cut away, resisting the downward wind, and with a bang, it was canceled out.
"This kind of swordsmanship, it's really breathtaking, it's worthy of the first generation to block my sword moves so easily, it's not good to be alone, the old-timers are really terrible" Jingle Chunshui smacked his tongue, worthy of being the first generation of swordsmanship who boasted of eight thousand streams, and every move and style showed the peak level of swordsmanship.
"Who are you talking about, the old-timer?"
asked Uno Hanari Kazuki.
Jingle Chunshui's heart tightened, and he was about to commit a big taboo for a while, and he actually mentioned the old word in front of a woman, which is the rhythm that is about to end "Captain Hibanya, I'll leave it to you.
You've only been a captain for a short time, so ask your seniors for swordsmanship.
"Dead friends don't die poor, love who dies and dies, Jingle Chunshui decisively shakes the pot.
Winter Shilang was still moved by the protection of Jingle Chunshui before, and as soon as he heard that he could use himself, he immediately rushed over with great dignity, and then was pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"Tsk, it's pitiful," Jingle Chunshui said sympathetically.
"Hey, who is such a black-hearted person, it turns out to be the leader of the Beijing Band, your ability to shake the pot makes me ashamed" Duke appeared next to Jingle Chunshui and complained speechlessly.
"I'm also kind enough to let Mao Zhihua's predecessor point him out, after all, she is the first generation" Jingle Chunshui was halfway through his words, and hurriedly changed his words: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, this word is taboo."
"The first generation of sword eight, the flower of Mao is eight thousand streams.
The leader of the Peking Band doesn't have to hide it, I know it.
Duke smiled.
"You know the identity of Captain U Zhihua" Jingle Chunshui was stunned when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he trembled: "Impossible, even if you are her vice captain, she will not easily reveal this kind of thing."
Could it be said that " "As you can imagine, I had a conversation with Captain Unohana in my early years."
"Can you tell me, who won" Jingle Chunshui's face was unprecedentedly solemn.
"It's not talented, it's slightly better than your own captain by one and a half moves."
Duke stroked the moon lightly, as if nostalgic.
Jingle Chunshui was silent when he heard this, and was praised as the strongest first-generation court protector thirteenth team in history, and he picked any one and put it now.
And the original generation of the Sword Eight Mao Flower Eight Thousand Streams that established the Eleventh Team is known as the strongest Sword Eight and has a great reputation in the Corpse Soul World.
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Jingle Chunshui can't imagine that in the thirteenth team today, who can beat her.
Thinking of Duke's age, he lost his mind again, genius No, it's clearly a monster "It's a real headache, I just want to be lazy."
Jingle Chunshui smiled bitterly: "Vice Captain Duke, please be lighter when you cut me later." ” "Don't worry, my Synodic Moon can't kill people, she's very merciful" Duke raised his eyebrows, and suddenly burst out with a magnificent silver spiritual pressure.
"I really envy you, my flower sky crazy bones are not so easy to speak, they are all ruthless young ladies."
Not to be outdone, Jingle Chunshui also burst out with the same scale of spiritual pressure.
The two looked at each other, and the phantom flashed, and disappeared in place at the same time. rumble The two collided, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were discolored, and then there was a flash of brilliance, and a strong explosion occurred, and the wind suddenly rose, and the aftermath shook the air and caused ripples.
The two people in the center were in the vortex of spiritual pressure that was violently stirring, and their bodies did not move at all, and they did not wait for the wind to dissipate, and raised their knives and rushed towards each other.
Ding Ding Ding Ding A series of sword collisions sounded, and countless afterimages were in the air, and sparks flew everywhere.
Duke and Kyoraku Chunshui slashed hard, there was no dodging, only attacking.
Anyone who has fought against Duke knows that there is no need not to compete with him in close proximity swordsmanship, Jingle Chunshui thought about finding out the bottom, so the result speaks for itself.
After only three moves, he turned from offense to defense, only the part of the embarrassment parry, the move was broken, the change of moves was broken, and all kinds were broken, and the two swords were still unable to recover the decline, and the unreasonable swordsmanship made him more and more aggrieved. brush Shuo Wangyue led Huatian Crazy Bone Double Knife to collide with himself, Jingle Chunshui was shocked, only to see the sword light flash, and there was an extra blood mark on his chest.
The blood dripped down the death tyrant's suit, and the pain made Jingle Chunshui sober up a lot, recalling the ghost Yancheng Kenba who had failed miserably in the ring that year, and he was secretly confused.
Since the other party can even challenge all of you sword eight and win the battle, even the first generation of sword eight is hated and defeated, and the swordsmanship is absolutely ancient and unparalleled, and a hard encounter is tantamount to a long life.
In that case, it's time to come out with some real skills.
"Vice Captain Duke, do you know" Jingle Chunshui put his knives on his chest and said coldly: "The rules of the game, the one who stands tall wins." ” "New Ghost" Before the words fell, the figure of Jingle Chunshui appeared in the sky behind Duke, and two jet-black broadswords slashed downward.
Suddenly hearing the word "new ghost", Duke immediately flew away violently, and he had heard of the ability to spend the sky and bones.
In the original book, Jingle Chunshui fought against the first tenth blade, and he used this move, although he was interrupted by the latter with a virtual flash, and he did not succeed, but according to Jingle Chunshui himself, he planned to use this move to win or lose.
The rules of the game, the one who occupies the high ground wins, although he doesn't know how strong this trick can be, but he doesn't want to try it at all.
It's a pity, how could Jingle Chunshui's long-planned killing move be dodged so easily, he had already calculated Duke's dodge route, and the blade swung down in an instant as soon as his body flashed.
Unable to avoid it, Duke retracted his sword and slashed out nine brilliant sword rays from all angles at a transcendent speed.
"Flying Sword, Flying Dragon" The nine basic slash directions of swordsmanship include straight slash, diagonal cut from right to left, diagonal cut from left to right, left cross-cut, right cross-cut, left-diagonally to right up, right-to-left diagonal cut, bottom-up, and straight throat stab.
With the speed of the Flying Sword, Duke slashed from nine directions in an instant, enveloping the Kyoraku Spring Water from above
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