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That's what Yan San's expression showed now.

An ordinary slash, without the slightest spiritual pressure, it is logically impossible to launch the ability of the Slashing Sword.

That's why Yan San was so disapproving in the face of Jingle Chunshui's attack.

An ordinary slash, even if Captain Yamamoto used an ability such as kendo, Yan San was confident that he could resist it perfectly.

However, it was because of this mentality that he was caught off guard by Jingle Chunshui.

However, this strange emotion only lasted for a moment, and in the next moment, Yan San quickly raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground, his body retreated sharply, and at the same time, Jingle Chunshui's slash slid down his blade to the ground, hitting a deep hole in the position where he stood, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out in all directions.

It's not that Yan San doesn't want to use his strength to knock Jingle Chunshui away, it's just that his intuition tells him that if he continues to resist, he may be seriously injured because of it.

Therefore, although [Super Intuition] did not issue a timely warning to Yan San for unknown reasons, Yan San still made the most suitable choice with his keen combat intuition.

After leaving the place to avoid Jingle Chunshui's attack, Yan San was not polite, his body swung in the air, and he kicked Jingle Chunshui who was blocked by the smoke and dust that was raised.

However, Jingle Chunshui's hundreds of years of time have not been in vain, and he crossed the double knife in front of him in time, so he was just kicked away by Yan San and did not suffer much damage.

Of course, it also has something to do with Yan San's lack of heavy hands.

Repelled the first wave of attacks from several captains, except for Jingle Chunshui who gave Yan San some surprises, the performance of the others was a little unsatisfactory, so Yan San was not prepared to continue to waste time on these captains.

The figure flashed, Yan San first came behind the Rifangu Winter Shilang who had just come back to his senses, and without him reacting at all, a knife directly hit him on the neck.

In the case that the spiritual pressure was slightly disturbed by Yan San, the spirit body resistance was not strong, and the winter lion lang of the Japanese valley fainted directly.

“！！”

Seeing such a scene, Broken Bee and Komamura's left formation were startled at the same time, and their bodies tensed up instantly, but they didn't play much of a role in resisting Yan San's next offensive.

As soon as the spiritual power was released, the spiritual pressure of the two was instantly suppressed by Yan San, and then he put his hands together to form a seal and shouted out in a low voice.

"Ninety-nine of the Bound Dao, [Forbidden]!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the black restraint belt conjured up by Yan San's spiritual pressure quickly rushed to the broken bee and Komamura's left formation like a swimming snake, and after some entanglement and knotting to bind the hands of the two, silver-white binding nails appeared and interspersed between the restraint belts, and in an instant, the two of them were deprived of their ability to move and could not move.

This action was completely completed in a short instant, so the other captains did not react at all.

As for the old man of the mountain, I don't know what his intentions were, he chose to stand by when he could have stopped Yan San in time, if it weren't for the flames that were still around him after the beginning of the slashing sword, Yan San would have to consider whether this old man wanted to stop.

After solving the three captains who were in the way, Yan San first glanced at Kuchiki Hakuya, and found that he was standing on the low wall and staring at him intently, Yan San stopped making a move.

Turning his head to look at Jingle Chunshui, who had the double knives in front of him, Yan San's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, but he didn't mean to ask.

When subduing the other three captains just now, Yan San roughly thought about it in his mind and analyzed what the other party's slashing sword was capable of, and finally came up with such an answer.

Rule-class slashing knives.

In the records of the Sifeng Yuan family about the corpse soul realm slashing knife, it is clearly pointed out that such a category of slashing swords, combined with the situation that Yan San himself faced just now, there is a chance that Jingle Chunshui's slashing knife is such a regular type of slashing knife.

Because the rules will not be affected too much when the difference in strength is not so big that it is a world apart, so in the slash of Jingle Chunshui just now, Yan San will have that feeling of being completely powerless.

Only in this way can we explain what the huge force that came from the other party's slash just now is going on.

'It's kind of in line with this guy's personality...'

The corners of Yan San's mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of a smile was fleeting.

Although the time was short, it was still captured by Jingle Chunshui, who had been on guard.

Not understanding what this smile was trying to express, Jingle Chunshui looked at Yan San more vigilantly, and the spiritual pressure on his body gradually rose.

However, Yan San put away the knife at this time, and the boiling spiritual pressure slowly subsided.

There was a hint of surprise on Jing Le Chunshui's face, but it was not particularly difficult to accept, and after a little relief, he released the liberation of the slashing knife, and then put the knife back into its sheath.

"This... What do you mean now, little brother?"

Scratching his sideburns, Jingle Chunshui looked at Yan San with a hint of inquiry in his eyes and asked.

It was also because he didn't feel much malice from Yan San's body, so Jingle Chunshui tried to contact and communicate like this.

"It's nothing, it's just that the goal has been achieved, so there's no need to fight it. ”

With an expressionless face, without the slightest enthusiasm or even a hint of coldness, Yan San replied in a light tone, as if he didn't care about the impact of such an attitude on communication.

"Uh, so..."

twitching the corners of his mouth, Jingle Chunshui looked at Yan San a little speechlessly, he had already heard the subtext in Yan San's words.

"Ah, I've accomplished my purpose, of course, I'm leaving. ”

Raising his head slightly, Yan San looked at the other party with a hint of teasing in his eyes and said.

"[Flame City]!"

The sudden burst of flames instantly enveloped and surrounded the entire training ground.

Yan San didn't have much surprise on his face, after all, it could be seen from the slashing knife that Captain Yamamoto had been freeing up that he didn't want to stop like this.

Slightly curious, looking around at the surrounding flames, Yan San had a strong feeling of being locked, it seemed that it was a means to trap the enemy.

After satisfying his curiosity, Yan San turned his head to look at Captain Yamamoto and said in a sincere tone.

"Take back the flames, old man, I have no ill will. ”

"It is not up to you to decide whether there is malice or not, the old man will naturally make a decision. ”

However, Captain Yamamoto unceremoniously refuted Yan San's request, and in a flash, the prohibition on the broken bee and Komamura's left formation, which was bound by Yan San, was instantly lifted, and the two quickly stood up and surrounded Yan San in the middle, waiting for Captain Yamamoto's instructions.

"Little ghost, although I don't understand what your familiar attitude is with us, but if you don't make it clear today, don't blame the old man for bullying more. ”

Looking at Yan San, Captain Yamamoto said in a hoarse voice.

And after saying this, Jingle Chunshui suddenly pulled out his knife and pointed at Yan San with some reluctance.

"I'm sorry, little brother, I don't dare not listen to the old man's words!"

Ignoring the complaint in Kyoraku Chunshui's tone, Captain Yamamoto continued to say to Yan San.

"The ghost path above ninety, the slashing knife that I have never heard of, and the strength that is on par with the old man, there are too many doubts about you, and the old man even doubts that the death of the previous captain of the fifth team was caused by you. ”

“... In this case, then there is no way, after all, there are some things I really can't say. ”

Yan San lowered his head and touched the back of his neck, then the corners of his mouth curled, and in the slightly changing eyes of Captain Yamamoto, he disappeared in place in an instant, without a trace.

"By the way, old man, I have left some things in the deacon room, you can go and take a look, and it will be regarded as my compensation. ”

Yan San's voice came from somewhere, and Captain Yamamoto's face was very ugly.

After carefully perceiving it, he found that there was no trace of Yan San, and Captain Yamamoto immediately put away the slashing knife in a huff, and then ordered to the broken bee on the side.

From now on, we will make every effort to search for the traces of this catastrophe in the Lingling Court, and once they find it, they will immediately notify all the captains that they will inevitably capture the other party! The other captains must also fully cooperate with the actions of the second team, and they must not slack off in the slightest!"

"Yes!"

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Teleporting back to the secret base through space, Yan San stopped Yeichi's intention to ask and came to the cave where he was resting alone.

Ye Yi saw that he couldn't pry Yan San's mouth, and he didn't continue to entangle, staying outside and continuing to supervise Kurosaki Ichigo's training.

Time passed so quickly, not to mention the various teams in the Ling Court who were disturbed by Yan San's actions, he sank his mind in the cave and connected with the back hand left in the original world, making the final preparations before the execution.

The sun sets, the night passes, and a new day begins again.

The day of execution.

(To be continued.) ）