Yan San's tone was light, there was no emotion revealed, and there was no momentum exuded from his body, and the whole person seemed quite peaceful when he said this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Jingle Chunshui felt an invisible huge pressure from Yan San's answer, which was pressed on his body.

Jingle Chunshui knew that all this was just a feeling generated by his own imagination, which is commonly known as scaring himself, but he still couldn't help but let his mind get closer to this aspect.

It's not that he blames him for being cranky, it's really that Yan San's indifferent performance is too natural, and almost every move means that they can't pose the slightest threat to him at all.

However, since he had already decided to make a move, Jingle Chunshui would not let these chaotic thoughts affect his movements, and of course he would not stop his offensive because of Yan San's words.

And the Komamura Left Formation, who was worried about Captain Yamamoto, was even more unlikely to listen to Yan San's words.

Although Yan San solved his attack very easily just now, he did not feel the slightest discouragement, and he didn't look back after hitting the south wall.

So after Yan San warned the many captains outside the field, Jingle Chunshui and Komamura Left Formation launched an attack on Yan San again, and the other captains who were a beat slower also reflected one after another, following the footsteps of the two towards Yan San's side.

"Spring water, don't mess around, give me a retreat!"

Suddenly, Captain Yamamoto, who was opposite Yan San, shouted at Kyoraku Harusui, wanting to stop everyone from hitting the stone with an egg.

However, this time, Jingle Chunshui is not ready to be a good disciple and obeys the orders of Captain Yamamoto.

His eyes skimmed over Captain Yamamoto's bloody left arm, and a trace of anger flashed in Kyoraku's eyes.

Although Captain Yamamoto reacted at the last moment and reluctantly moved his body to the right, he was inevitably hit in his left arm by Yan San's attack, and suddenly a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off without resistance.

So in this case, Jingle Chunshui can't continue to watch the excitement outside the venue.

However, he was not completely carried away by the anger, and still maintained a certain calm in such a situation, and said to Captain Yamamoto over there.

"It's okay, old man. What's more, this little brother doesn't look malicious. ”

When he said this, Jingle Chunshui jumped into the sky above Yan San, while staring at Yan San's expression, and then raised two liberated slashing knives and slashed at him heavily.

"[New Ghost]. ”

The faint tone showed that Kyoraku Harusui had completely entered the state, but after testing Yan San with his answer to Captain Yamamoto just now, his attack left a considerable amount of leeway.

However, the others were not so polite, except for Kuchigi Hakuya, one by one they released their slashing knives and attacked Yan San, and they all looked like they were eager to kill Yan San and then hurry up.

"[Damnation]!"

"Sit upright in the frosty sky, [Ice Wheel Pill]!"

"[Instant]!"

Kuchigi Hakuya stretched out his hand, and for some reason, he only used a mid-stage ghost path to attack Yan San.

"Thirty-three of the broken path, [Canghuo Fall]. ”

In the face of this attack from all directions, Yan San just slowly rolled his eyes, and after thinking about it, he stopped his intention to leave directly.

"Let's play with you..."

The injuries inflicted by Yan San on Captain Yamamoto were not as serious as they seemed on the surface, but after a short fight, both of them knew that if they continued to fight in this form, the final result would be that Yan San would be slightly better.

Therefore, after admitting in his heart that he was already qualified to have the title of Martial God, Yan San didn't mind sparring with the other captains of the Corpse Soul Realm, although several of them had faces full of killing intent, and the attacks were directly towards his fatal place.

And Yan San is also quite interested in the abilities of these captains, after all, he knows quite limited plots, so he doesn't know much about how capable these captains are.

If you don't say anything else, let's talk about Jingle Spring Water.

Although Yan San knew that his slashing knife was one of the rare paired slashing knives in the Corpse Soul Realm, and he also knew that in Captain Yamamoto's evaluation, he had superior strength, but in fact, what kind of means he had, Yan San didn't have the slightest understanding.

It was so complicated, and the attacks of the captains also came to Yan San's body one by one.

The fastest was undoubtedly the launch of the [Instant] Broken Bee, only to see her take the lead, and instantly came to Yan San's body, and punched him in the face fiercely.

Along with the fist, there was a tornado-like spiritual pressure around her, and the surrounding air hummed under the pressure of her spiritual pressure.

However, this kind of method is really not enough for Yan San, after all, he and Yeyi, who is much faster than Broken Bee, don't know how many times he has fought, and now in the face of Broken Bee's attack, Yan San didn't even move, just slowly spread out his palm and stood it in front of him, and then Broken Bee's fist seemed to be sent directly to his palm, and it was firmly grasped in an instant.

“！！”

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the crushed bee that was caught subconsciously wanted to break free from the spiritual pressure.

No, as soon as this idea came to mind, I saw Yan San's arm tremble slightly, and he directly threw her back the way she came, and the speed was even accelerated by a point.

After solving the broken bee, Yan San raised the sword that had recovered the sealing state at some point, and swung it at the ice dragon created by the Hibanya Winter Shilang, and suddenly the sharp and matchless sword qi seemed to sweep through the air, cutting through the head of the ice dragon without hindrance and directly cutting it in half, and the smooth cut was like a mirror, illuminating the incredible face of the Hibanya Winter Shilang.

Immediately afterwards, Yan San looked up at the giant blade that covered most of the light, frowned slightly, and slammed directly into the blade with a wave of his empty hand, which immediately produced an extremely discordant scene.

I saw that the giant blade of the building was not the slightest delay, and it was bounced away by Yan San's empty hand cleanly.

Immediately, Yan San was a little disappointed.

This guy doesn't really have that ability.

Next is Kuchigi Hakuya's ghost path...

I'm sorry, the ghost path is useless, Yan San didn't even have the consciousness of hindrance, and under the instinct of his body, he directly activated the ability of the spirit sub cluster to decompose the [Canghuo Pendant] of the rotten wood Baiya.

Finally, there is the attack of Kyoraku Harusui.

Yan San's expression was a little disapproving, after all, the attacks of the other captains were all methods that he was familiar with, and they didn't bring him the slightest surprise, so in the face of Jingle Chunshui's mediocre slash, Yan San didn't even have the intention of preemptively counterattacking.

It's not that Yan San is arrogant, it's really that Jingle Chunshui's attack is too deceptive, not only is there not the slightest spiritual pressure attached to the knife body, but even the spiritual pressure on his own body doesn't feel like it's working, Yan San still agrees with his own perception ability.

So he simply raised his hand and let Jingle Chunshui's slash fall on his blade.

However, this disbelief only lasted for a moment.

The next moment, Yan San's expression changed suddenly, and a huge force slammed down on his blade.

(To be continued.) ）