( Liujin Yidao was lying on the ground, barely sitting up, looking towards Ximen Piaoxue who had finished the battle.

Time goes back to the previous moment.

Not far away, Liujin Ittou and Zaraki Kenpachi were still fighting hard, both of them using their strongest killing moves.

In the midst of the scenery of Qianbenzakura, Ximen Piaoxue slowly said: "Swastika solution!"

At the moment of the swastika, Ximen Piaoxue's arm had already been stretched out, and countless snow flakes scratched his arm black and blue. His swastika was originally a strong move, and strong moves can never get rid of a theorem, a forced move

It will be self-inflicted!

When countless snow catkins drank Ximen Piaoxue's blood, the snow catkins turned blood red, and in an instant, the snow catkins were as red as gems, and pieces of crystal red snow floated on Ximen's arms, which had countless wounds.

Beside Piaoxue, there were only nine pieces of snow that were originally countless, and nine pieces of crystal snow were floating around Piaoxue at the west gate.

"What's your interpretation of swastika?" Byakuya Kuchiki asked indifferently.

Ximen Piaoxue did not speak.

Kuchiki Byakuya whispered: "Final scene: White Emperor Sword!"

In an instant, a weapon like a white bird with spread wings appeared in Kuchiki Byakuya's hand, and Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes that had always been calm suddenly raised, staring at Ximen Piaoxue.

"Nine Snow Lotuses!" Ximen Piaoxue also said coldly when he felt Kuchiki Byakuya's combat value. Suddenly, the nine pieces of ruby-like snowflakes were put together to form a bloody lotus. The bloody lotus only had

It was about the size of an adult man's palm and was spinning lightly in Ximen Piaoxue's hand.

"I can never catch up with him, because I can't kill my opponent with one sword. But, the me now is no longer the me before." Ximen Piaoxue slowly spoke, and his "him" refers to Ximen Chuixue. He has always been

They were imitating everything about Ximen Chuixue, but at this moment, or in other words, when he met Zhang Yang, he was enlightened by Zhang Yang's unintentional words.

"If you can't change your name, you can't change your name. Zhang Yang is already a good name."

This was originally said by Zhang Yang out of anger, but Ximen Piaoxue, who had been imitating him, understood one thing. The person he was imitating was so strong that he could never surpass that person, and he could not surpass that person.

He cannot transcend himself. But if he is himself, he can achieve a kind of self-breakthrough.

This Nine Snow Lotus Life is the first step for Ximen Piaoxue to achieve self-breakthrough.

Ximen Piaoxue's scarred right arm healed quickly. With a slight lift of his palm, the bloody lotus floating on his palm was pushed up. The terrifying combat value was suffocating. Even Zhang Yang could not imagine that this team had already

It was far from the team he imagined.

Everyone in this team is making breakthroughs inadvertently, and the strength brought by such breakthroughs is terrifying!

"Some enemies can become brothers, and some enemies can only die!" Following Ximen Piaoxue's endless words, the speed of the bloody lotus increased sharply, and in an instant, it appeared in front of Byakuya Kuchiki, and the bloody lotus went crazy.

The ground was spinning, and countless red lights shot out from the bloody lotus.

Byakuya Kuchiki raised the White Emperor Sword high and slashed it with one blow. The white bird with spread wings pounced directly on the bloody lotus.

Ximen Piaoxue had turned around and looked quietly at the dark night sky, saying: "In this life, only one enemy will become my brother."

"Bang!" The air wave caused by the huge explosion blew up Ximen Piaoxue's robe.

The explosion of the bloody lotus took away the white bird chopped by the White Emperor Sword, but the place where Kuchiki Byakuya was originally was now empty. Nine snow-white lotus flowers broke out of the ground around them, blooming brilliantly.

, as if holding a funeral for Byakuya Kuchiki.

Ximen Piaoxue made a fist with his hand, and the nine lotuses behind him instantly turned into countless snowflakes, appearing in Ximen Piaoxue's hand.

Ximen Piaoxue held the long sword tightly, and suddenly showed a smile. With a "clang" sound, the long sword was sheathed.

Fighting Zhang Yang.

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Zhang Yang, who was surrounded by the city's flames, smiled happily. This time, he punched the scorching flames again, but this time, there was no sound at all. Countless flames rushed into Zhang Yang's fiery red fist.

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The special ability flame is not only released, it can also be absorbed. However, whether the flame is powerful or not depends on the person who uses the flame.

Feeling the joyful feeling after the thousand-degree high-temperature flame was swallowed up by the special ability flame, Zhang Yang smiled even more happily, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Old man, use all your moves."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes widened: "Yellow-mouthed kid! Let me show you my swordsmanship!"

Zhang Yang touched his nose: "I don't want to hit you, but when it comes to swords, we are your ancestors!"

Zhang Yang's voice became colder and colder.

"Hot hell!" Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was unwilling to say another word to Zhang Yang. He felt extremely humiliated just by looking at Zhang Yang's calm expression. Therefore, the only way to feel comfortable was

One way to kill Zhang Yang!

"Asshole! Just bear my wrath!" Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto waved his Zanpakuto like a fire blade.

In mid-air, dozens of giant flame pillars suddenly rose up, connecting the sky and the earth. These flame giant pillars tightly wrapped Zhang Yang in them, and these dozens of flame giant pillars were still gradually rotating and gathering.

Zhang Yang stood quietly in mid-air and punched straight above his head with his right fist.

The dozens of giant flame pillars that were originally going to kill Zhang Yang were disrupted by a strong suction force. The shape of the dozens of giant flame pillars became distorted at this moment. The next moment, the dozens of giant flame pillars made no sound.

disappeared, and the flames on Zhang Yang's fist became even brighter, more dazzling than the sun, illuminating the sky brightly!

"Swastika! The residual fire sword!" Even though Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni knew that Zhang Yang had the ability to absorb flames, he did not flinch at all. As the captain of the Gotei 13, he did not allow himself to do anything.

He flinched, he didn't believe that Zhang Yang could even absorb the high-temperature flame of 15 million degrees!

You know, the temperature of the sun's surface is only six thousand degrees!

"Remnant Fire Taito·West·Resident Riì Prison Clothes!" Old man Yamamoto turned all his spiritual pressure into a high-temperature flame of 15 million degrees. His whole body was as if he was wearing a flame prison robe, and the water in Hueco Mundo was

At this moment, all the evaporation has evaporated, and the air is still steaming with "chichi" heat.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened slightly. This was the first time he saw Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni use the swastika.

Old man Yamamoto raised the residual fire sword high and shouted: "Our swordsmanship cannot be insulted by you!"

"You only have one way of swordsmanship." Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Seppuku!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang also rushed forward. If the 15 million-degree high temperature was not offset by the combat value, Zhang Yang would not even have ashes left. This high temperature would bake the white sand on the ground below.

It became burnt and gave off an unpleasant smell.

Zhang Yang's right fist was held together like a sword, flames wrapped around his right palm, and Zhang Yang's shoulders were still surrounded by the three kinds of light. Without any hesitation, Zhang Yang directly used his right palm to face the sword held by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

The residual fire sword.

"Qiang!" Zhang Yang's right palm was as hard as iron, and it made a sound of gold and iron when it collided with the Can Huo Tai Sword. However, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the scorching flames on the Can Huo Tai Sword, and looked at the Can Huo Tai Sword crazily with his palm.

At this time, the battle between Ximen Piaoxue and Liujin Yidao was also resolved, and the other captain-level Shinigami were also beaten to death by a group of gamers.

Zhang Yang murmured softly: "As the boss, you can't be too slow to deal with your opponents, I'm sorry."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni stared with wrinkled eyes, and his open right palm was actually pulling his residual fire sword.

This is similar to the "Mandarin Duck Sword Technique" used by Lu Chen in the world of "Swordsman". However, this kind of sword technique was easily accomplished by Zhang Yang after he understood the essence of the sword.

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Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni has never seen such a weird move. The kendo in his eyes is completely different from Zhang Yang's kendo. For example, if Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's kendo is equal to chopping, slashing, and stabbing, then

Zhang Yang's swordsmanship is all about skill, guidance and attack.

Zhang Yang's swordsmanship is far superior to Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's swordsmanship. Only those who understand the essence of the sword will understand that there is no end to the swordsmanship!

As for the swordsmanship of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, as Zhang Yang said, it has only one effect - seppuku!

Zhang Yang's palm is carrying Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's residual fire sword. The tip of the sword has been pointed at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's lower abdomen. Looking at the muscular belly, Zhang Yang raises the corner of his mouth and quickly makes a fist with his palm.

, blue lines suddenly burst out on his arms, and Zhang Yang’s blue eyes also lit up at this moment!

And all the 15 million-degree high temperature on Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's body was absorbed by Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang jumped lightly, grabbed Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's hands holding the residual fire sword with his right hand, and said coldly: "

Go to hell to learn your swordsmanship!"

"Pfft!" Zhang Yang pressed hard with his right palm. Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's hands did not obey his control at all. He held the residual fire sword and cut into the lower abdomen, directly penetrating the lower abdomen!

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni shouted: "Even if it means death! I won't..."

"Kneel down!" Zhang Yang stepped on Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's shoulder. Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni suddenly knelt on his knees in mid-air, and Zhang Yang's right palm was already attached to Yamamoto Genryusai's shoulders.

A light pat on Zhongguo's forehead.

"Hoo!" The scorching flames burned Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's whole body. Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni struggled for a moment, and finally dissipated in the world with a burning smell.
Chapter completed!