"Broken face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Looking at Elite with an inquiring face, Stark's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone did not rise and fall in the slightest, as if he already knew what the word meant.

And that's exactly what happened.

From the mouths of those who had invaded Kuza not long ago, Stark learned the name of the gesture after he took off his mask, Broken Face.

At the same time, I also knew that there were already a considerable number of great voids in the void circle, and under the leadership of a god of death named Ai Zhan, they broke the shackles and took off their masks.

If it weren't for the fact that he was used to life in this world, Stark felt that he might have chosen to join that group, as he had felt so lonely.

The strange emotion flashed on his face, and no one noticed the change, Stark quickly adjusted his state, looked at Ellitt, who had never taken his eyes off him, and spoke.

"You..."

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, interrupting what Stark was about to say.

I saw that there had been no movement in the field, and the broken face with short light blue hair suddenly cracked open under his feet, and then the figure flashed, and instantly came to Yan San's body, and his right hand clenched his fist and hit him in the face hard.

However, in the face of such an attack, Yan San didn't even react much, he simply raised his hand, and then lightly held the opponent's fist firmly, without a little bit of strength leaking out.

The broken face that attacked him did not show an unexpected look, he maintained a punching posture, Yan San, who was looking directly, had a flat expression, grinned and said loudly to a few people behind him with a grinning eye.

"I'm sorry! I'm not here to talk to my compatriots, so since you don't do anything, let me do it!"

Seeing this, Elite shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and then explained to Stark for some reason.

"Don't worry, that guy is just a little excited when he sees his target. When it comes to his passion for fighting, Grimmjo is one of the best among us. ”

Yan San naturally heard what Elite said, he was not interested in the enthusiasm for the battle or anything, but when he heard the word target, his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

So he fixed his eyes for a moment, focused his eyes on the broken face named Grimmjo in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"Does that guy mean I'm being targeted by a few of you? This can't be the order of that guy Aizen, right?"

Yan San's expression was a little indescribable, and he looked at Grim Joe in front of him calmly.

However, in the face of Yan San, who did not spit out the slightest smoke, Grim Qiao sincerely had an extremely deadly feeling, and his brain was a little muddy for a while, until Yan San continued to say a word faintly.

"It seems that you are being treated as outcasts..."

At this time, Grimm Jo also sensed that something was wrong, his fist that was tightly grasped by Yan San in the palm of his hand, a trace of cracks appeared one after another and spread out towards his arm, and the reason for this was only because of the force of Yan San's palm.

A sharp pain welled up in his mind, and Grimmajoy's body suddenly became agitated, and he quickly recovered from his state of absence.

Facing the steel skin that was constantly cracking on his arm, he didn't show the slightest unbearable, but his face turned ruthless, tightened his other hand, and continued to attack Yan San.

"Don't be too arrogant!

The five fingers curled, and the dazzling red light shone in Grimmajoy's palm, and a high-density spirit ball condensed out, which was the unique skill of the Great Void, the Void Flash.

Aiming his palm at Yan San's chest, the faint red light dyed his light-colored kimono a bright red color, as if soaked in blood.

This series of movements all happened in a short moment, and then just before the virtual flash was launched, a cloud of phantom flashed in Grimjo's eyes, and then a huge force appeared in his waist, and immediately knocked him out of the air.

Bang!

Slowly retracting the raised legs, Yan San looked at Grim Joe who fell to the ground with a blank face, and said in a cold voice.

"It's you who are arrogant, miscellaneous. Are you trying to use such a move against me... I don't know what to say. ”

"Are you saying that such a move will not work against you? ”

Without a trace of emotional fluctuations, the voice sounded behind Yan San, and at the same time as the voice entered his ears, a strong force also quickly reached his body.

Yan San didn't turn around, he just wrapped the [Void Sky] in his hand behind him, and the next moment, two green beams of light that looked very smooth in cross-section whistled past both sides of his body, easily plowing two deep ravines on the ground.

After the fluctuation of spiritual pressure subsided, Yan San turned his head, tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes, looked at Urukiola who was holding his arm flat behind him, and said softly.

As you can see, that's what it means. ”

"Is it..."

Urukiola's green eyes were unusually calm, and a layer of spiritual pressure was wrapped around his flat arm that was different from that just now, and then condensed and compressed on the fingertips along the forward index finger, and the blue light reflected in Yan San's eyes, and at the same time, a slight tingling appeared on his skin, which was a natural warning from his body when he encountered danger.

"So... What about this. ”

"[Wang Xu's flash]. ”

As he finished speaking, a cyan blue beam of light shot out.

Seeing this, Yan San's whole person was slightly blurred for a moment, and when he recovered, he had already turned his body sideways, as if everyone's time had been taken away at this moment.

At the same time as the position changed, Yan San's arm was also raised in the opposite direction, and the cyan blue beam of light swept in front of him, taking away a bunch of purple hair from his sideburns.

At the same time, his raised arm also blocked another dark blue beam of light, and then with a twist of his wrist, it directly crushed and dissipated into the state of a spirit child.

"Do you want to cover up your companions... It's a pity that all of you can't escape my perception of your movements. ”

Turning his head sideways to look at Grimjo who was half-kneeling on the ground, ignoring the ugly expression on his face, Yan San moved his gaze to Urukiola, shook his left hand, and said with a face full of indifference.

But even so, there was no discouragement on Urucciola's face.

Yan San was not surprised, after all, he had seen him in such a state two hundred years ago.

After a moment's silence, the smoke and dust raised by the aftermath of the void flicker gradually dissipated, and Urukiola spoke.

“... Don't be too complacent, Sifeng Yuan Yan San. ”

With the sound of these words, an explosion suddenly sounded in Yan San's chest, and the thick smoke and dust directly covered his whole person.

(To be continued.) ）