A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"..."

Lord was speechless.

He now knows why Ichimaru Gin likes to sneak attack while others are talking.Feelings are caused by my own Zanpakutō when I first practiced Swastika!

But it's normal to think about it.

The ability of the sharpshooter is essentially used for sneak attack, so the opponent's approach is understandable.

Swish!

Another ray of coldness came!

Only this time, Lord was already mentally prepared, and Shunpo dodged the knife.

"Aah~"

On the handsome face of the sharp gun, there was a look of distress, and he tilted his head and said: "The reaction speed is so fast, and you have dodged it again."

"It's because your killing intent is too obvious." The corner of Lord's mouth twitched slightly, he had been fooled once, how could he not be wary of a sneak attack!

"Forgot to tell you~"

Shenqiang smiled slightly and said: "In this battle, you can't use any abilities other than mine, otherwise I will judge you as a failure and refuse to swastika from now on."

"You don't need to say, I don't plan to use other Zanpakuto." Lord seemed to have expected it to say this, without any surprise on his face, he clenched the short sharp gun in his hand.

If this battle does not restrict him, defeating the sharp gun is simply a piece of cake!

But doing so is not the original intention of Sharpshooter, and it is definitely not Lord's idea.

Zanpakuto is a product that reflects Shinigami's heart, so deceiving Zanpakuto means deceiving oneself. How can a person who can deceive himself gain the power of his heart?

'God Killing Gun' is the ultimate goal, and victory is only one of the conditions!

Sharpshooter narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I seem to like you a little bit~"

Clang!

Lord pulled out the short knife at his waist, pointed the blade obliquely at the ground, and said calmly, "It's too early to talk about liking, why don't we have an in-depth exchange and then decide?"

"good idea."

Shenqiang quite agrees: "I don't like too casual masters either."

Call ~

A breeze blew across the plain, passing between the two of them.

There was a distance of about [-] meters between Lord and the sharp gun, and the violent spiritual pressure erupted like a volcano. Accompanied by two completely different fierce auras, they collided in the open space between the two, bursting out like thousands of steel knives clashing!

next moment.

Lord and Gunslinger were like mirror images reflecting each other, and they made the same movements in unison.

I saw that the two of them suddenly lowered the center of gravity of their bodies, and then hid the dagger in their right hands under the hem of their abdomen, making movements as if they were accumulating strength!

Two different voices sounded almost at the same time!

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

"Shoot him~Sharp Gun!"

Gunslinger vs. Gunslinger!

At this moment, the ground was torn apart!

The violent wind that filled the sky was cut, and two silver blades of light suddenly pierced the sky. Accompanied by extremely suppressed aura, it rushed out like a flood that had been accumulated for a long time!

In the violent wind, the blades collided!

It was as if the script had been set long ago, and the two sides had gone through tens of millions of drills. The sharp guns fired by the two people were in a stalemate in the middle in the form of sharp knife points!

This can be said to be a coincidence, but also a tacit understanding.

The mind of Zanpakuto and God of Reaper are connected, the sharp gun and Lord are like one, and the idea is naturally the same.

Combining the above factors, this created this 'coincidence'!

Zheng——

It wasn't until then that the knife rang.

If you listen carefully, you can find the horror in it.

Obviously two people drew their swords, but there was only one sound of the sword, which shows how fast the two of them were just now!

"Not bad~"

Sharpshooter smiled, pursed his thin lips, and said softly: "But...can you go any faster?"

The voice fell.

The sharp gun came in a blink of an eye, the long silver hair was blown away by the strong wind, there was a sinister expression like a snake on the delicate face, the cold light surged in the star-like eyes, and he slashed down with a short knife in his hand!

It's close combat!

Although the length of the sharp gun seems short, due to its extremely fast expansion and contraction speed, it can actually give it a considerable advantage in close combat!

Never let the tip of the sharpshooter point at yourself!

Otherwise, with the telescoping speed of a sharpshooter, even he himself would have difficulty reacting in a close combat situation!

But the only good news is that this is the same for the realized gun.

Lord took a step forward, pressed one hand on the handle of the knife, and then slashed upwards!

Draw the knife - chop!

when~

Short knives criss-crossed, flames splashed!

Accompanied by the turbulent spiritual pressure, the blades collided violently at a speed that ordinary people's naked eyes can't catch!

From the constantly intersecting and slashing blades, white sparks burst out amidst a series of metal and iron clashes, blooming brilliantly like gorgeous fireworks, illuminating the entire space!

"It seems that we are all on the same mind." The sharp gun seemed to be talking leisurely, but the dagger in his hand did not stop at all, and it attacked Lord without stopping, and the speed became faster and faster!

The deadliest moment of a sharpshooter is the moment when its tip is aimed at you!

So the two had almost the same idea, and both wanted to point their knives at each other.

Without saying a word, Lord leaned over and drew his saber, slashing out with great speed, pulling an afterimage in mid-air.

call--

For a moment, dense knife light instantly covered the entire area.

The speed of the two swords was so fast that they slashed thousands of times in an instant, and the unbelievable force surged, causing the ground under their feet to shatter into slag.

The violent air flow filled the area of ​​[-] meters around the two of them, like a storm composed of thousands of sharp sword blades, the air even let out a mournful howl between the blades colliding!

...

on the plain.

Sword lights raged like torrential rain, and the slashes spanned hundreds of meters, illuminating a large open space, and the clear and crisp sound of knives kept ringing here for three days and two nights!

The ground is covered with knife marks and sword energy visible to the naked eye. The rocks and mountains that can be seen by the naked eye are all cut by the knife light from the battle between the two, and the fracture is smooth like a mirror.

Dangdangdang...

Lord seems to be inexhaustible, waving the dagger again and again!

Even though at this moment his body was covered with knife wounds, the blood that flowed out had long since congealed, turning into dark black scabs, and his long hair was falling apart from time to time, but those azure eyes became more and more beautiful. Invent bright!

fast!

Faster!

Even faster!

At this moment, there is only one thought left in his mind!

"Shoot him... the sharpshooter!"

With the murmur of the sharp gun, a gorgeous sword light bloomed again!

Just this time...

Lord did not choose to avoid it, but also raised his sharp gun!

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

puff!

puff!

Lord and the sharp gun were pierced at the same time, and bright red blood spilled on the ground!

Both loses!

"good......"

There was a hint of approval in the sharp gun's eyes, and he said softly: "But it's just that, it's not enough."

laugh...

The elongated blade shrank, and the squinted eyes of the sharp gun suddenly opened, and there was a hint of coldness in the smile: "The next move, you have to be careful, don't die!"