Against the sky game system

Thanks: Mom she kissed me again for the tip, Lonely Moon Lianrou (Night Sauce) for the tip.

Eleventh team building, martial arts arena.

Lin Tianyao and Genmu Jianba stood opposite each other.

“You have to use all your strength this time, Captain Tianyao…” Gengmu Jianba directly took off his blindfold, released his condensed pale yellow spiritual pressure, and waved the slashing knife in his hand, looking like crazy. I’ve gotten a little stronger than last time. ”

“As you wish…” Lin Tianyao glanced at Genmu Jianba lightly. I hope you can hold out a little longer, otherwise this battle will be meaningless. ”

Before the words fell, another supreme, subduing supreme spiritual pressure rose from Lin Tianyao’s body, soaring into the sky. Fortunately, there are already enchantments set up around them. Otherwise, the death of the entire Quiet Spirit Court would probably be like three days ago, kneeling down…

The air flow generated by the collision of the two spiritual pressures formed a powerful hurricane that blew their haori whistling.

“Hahaha, yes! That’s it! That’s what makes it interesting! Laughing, Genmu Jianba only felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

I saw that he did not hesitate to draw the slashing knife on his waist and slashed straight towards Lin Tianyao.

Lin Tianyao’s expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but he just greeted the opponent’s blade, gently raised his white right hand, and his thumb, index finger, and middle finger opened slightly…

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The overwhelming slashing knife was firmly clamped by Lin Tianyao’s three fingers, and he could no longer make an inch.

Genmu Jianba’s eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

“Seriously, if you don’t attack with all your strength…” said lightly, Lin Tianyao put his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Just listening to the ‘choking’ sound, the silver-white sword light flashed.

Swish!

Gengmujian’s eight pupils shrank, and his chest immediately had more bloody wounds.

“Indeed, you are not someone else, there is no need to leave your hand behind.” Not caring about the wound on his chest, Genmu Jianba nodded and said. “Finally, with such an opportunity, I still want to really cut your knife!”

As soon as the words fell, he withdrew the slashing knife that was clamped by Lin Tianyao, and gripped the handle of the knife with both hands. Genmu Jianba himself is also very clear in his heart, if he does not exert his full strength now and use his two-handed kendo, I am afraid that this battle will soon be over.

“Come and try and see if you can cut me.” Lin Tianyao handed the hilt of the long sword to his right hand, raised his left hand slightly, and made a hook motion.

“Ah, I don’t need you to say it, I’ll do the same!” Genmu Jianba took a charging posture, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure in his body skyrocketed again…

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword trembling resounded in the sky above the martial arts arena.

Gengmu Jianba, who was holding a knife in both hands, turned his whole body into an incomparably fierce sword shadow, attacking towards Lin Tianyao.

His expression was flat, and Lin Tianyao’s face did not have any unnecessary emotions. The wrist that held the sword gently turned down, and the tip of the sword faced the seemingly unstoppable sword eight, and up, casually swinging.

A crescent-shaped sword pressure erupted thinly.

Lin Tianyao, who was completely liberated from the spiritual pressure, his sword pressure was by no means worse than the black crescent after Kurosaki Ichigo in the original work.

However, Genmu Jianba is also not a vegetarian, and I saw that his steps stopped sharply, holding the hands of the chopping knife, and slashing one by one.

Rumble!

The sword pressure sent by Lin Tianyao was split by the more wooden sword Bayi.

The strong spiritual pressure impact spread around, and the ground was instantly covered with Dao cracks…

Outside the door of the martial arts arena, everyone in Team Eleven heard this loud noise.

Although they were extremely curious, none of them dared to rush in to see what was happening inside.

Because, a small and delicate figure was squatting at the door, staring at everyone. It was the vice captain of the Eleventh Team, Kusaka Hachiryu.

Inside the martial arts arena.

“You are indeed a little stronger than when we last met.” Lin Tianyao hung the tip of his sword on the ground and said lightly.

“Really?” Hearing this, Jian Ba, who was covered in blood, said with a sinister smile. “I didn’t even cut the corners of your clothes, and I can’t be happy at all if you praise me so much.”

“As a reward, I will show you the real kendo.” Saying that, Lin Tianyao closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his whole person’s momentum suddenly changed, and in the white clothes fluttering, he was like a lonely white cloud, ethereal and dusty, elusive.

“Huh? True kendo? Genmu Jianba showed a look of great interest.

Lin Tianyao, who did not use the Sword Dao, was already as powerful as Si, so what level he would reach after using it, and Mu Jianba was looking forward to it.

However, at the same time as his words fell, Lin Tianyao once again drew his sword.

That ethereal sword momentum made Genmu Jianba unable to resist, and he didn’t even know how to resist…

And as the blood marks on the body of Genmu Jianba accumulated more and more, Lin Tianyao’s sword momentum became more and more ethereal and beautiful.

Deadly beauty.

Suddenly, Geng Mujian’s eyes widened and stared straight at the opposite side.

In his astonished gaze, a silhouette appeared, a familiar and unfamiliar silhouette…

Inky black hair and beautiful face.

But he fought with himself a thousand years ago, and now the captain of the fourth team, Orochiban!

However, at this time, she was dressed in white, and what she was holding was not a chopping knife, but a silver-white long sword.

It’s just a phantom, it’s not real…

Gengmu Jianba reacted instantly, but he couldn’t guard or stop it, he could only watch the other party see his spiritual pressure shield as if it were nothing, and fluttered in front of him.

Raise your sword, stab out.

Burst!

A sword through the body.

The tip of the sword emerged from the very center of the eight collarbones of the more wooden sword.

Blood splattered.

The figure disappears.

The scene in front of him was completely beyond the imagination of Genmu Jianba, and he knew that this was not Lin Tianyao’s ability to slash the sword at all, but the opponent’s sword move. Just, just a sword move…

“What kind of kendo is this?” Genmu Jianba fell to the ground seriously injured, blood staining the ground red.

“Flying Immortals.” Saying the name of this move in a peculiar tone, Lin Tianyao’s eyes were rare and a little lost.

It turns out that as long as it is the woman in your heart, you can build it…

Is it because I realized the sentient kendo?

“The grudge between you and Sister Lie has been written off since then.”

When the words fell, Lin Tianyao’s figure had completely disappeared from the sight of Genmu Jianba. _

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