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Yan San lowered his head to dodge Stark's virtual flash, and then threw a giant shuriken at the other party, and the thunder-attribute spirit pressure wrapped around it made a squeaky thunderous sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of such an attack, Stark unhurriedly sent out a false bullet and shot it down before the shuriken could get close, after all, he had been together for fifteen years, and he also had a fairly deep understanding of most of Yan San's attacks.

Holding the sword in one hand, he slashed forward, and with a crisp sound of metal impact, Yan San had already come to Stark's side through the cover of the smoke and dust generated by the explosion, and the slashing knife he swung was just blocked by his horizontal slashing knife.

"It's really Stark, so easy to stop. Yan San squinted at Stark and said, his voice flat without a trace of ups and downs.

Stark had long been accustomed to Yan San's appearance, and when he heard his words, he rolled his eyes slightly, and replied angrily.

"Less, when are you not like this, first make a lot of obstacles to obstruct the enemy's line of sight and range of movement, and then launch an attack by surprise, which is obviously very powerful, why not just attack from the front. ”

Yan San didn't answer his question, anyway, they had discussed this topic for more than ten years, and each time they didn't discuss it with any results.

The people of this world, whether they are dead or imaginary, most of them rarely use other means to assist in battle.

Even Yaichi and Broken Bee, who are more skillful, only pursue physical dexterity and spiritual pressure control, but in actual combat, they are still the same fighting methods that use powerful attacks to defeat the enemy.

Stark is of course no exception, as the tenth blade in the future, Stark's ability is not as good as the [death] of the twentieth blade of Bargon , but he still became the tenth blade, the reason is that he can neutralize the [death] of Baregon just by the amount of spiritual pressure.

From here, you can see how huge his spiritual pressure really is, although he has not yet grown to the future stage.

Therefore, Stark, who has such a huge spiritual pressure, will certainly not be stingy with the output of spiritual pressure in battle, and directly condense and shoot the spiritual pressure to form a virtual flash to cause a huge attack power, so it should be a situation that crushes the enemy in battle.

But because Yan San never fought with him hard, even if the blades collided, they were often only closed with one touch, making his physical advantages completely unplayable.

And if he changed to a long-range attack, Yan San would rarely make a move to resist his virtual flash, often avoiding it and then making all kinds of harassment to interrupt his virtual flash, and then waiting for an opportunity to get close and attack.

However, even if he used the ghost path to cancel out his false flash, it was only to use the subsequent explosion to disguise his next move.

In short, Stark wants to concentrate 12% on observing each of Yan San's movements, and analyze what the meaning of this action is and what impact it will have on the next battle.

This process is especially hard for Stark, who is a little lazy in the first place, and has to spend so much time thinking in the battle, if it weren't for Lilinette constantly babbling next to him that if he didn't fight, he wouldn't have anything to eat, and so on, Stark wouldn't want to fight Yan San the next day.

However, Yan San does not have such a preference for combat, he still prefers to use the minimum price to get the maximum combat benefits, so he will tend to figure out the enemy's ability, and then come up with a corresponding way to solve it.

This is also the reason why he doesn't have much ill feeling towards Kisuke Urahara, because the two of them are actually the same kind of people.

However, the perception of Nirvana is not very good, although he also attacks the enemy's weaknesses, but he is too unscrupulous, especially Yan San is even more disgusted when he looks at it from the eyes of a nobleman.

Having said all that, just a second has passed.

After the blades touched, Yan San didn't continue, and after a stalemate for a while, he withdrew the knife, and then shook his head slightly.

"How about it, still can't you, what kind of 'killing intent' are you. ”

Stark also inserted the knife into the scabbard pinned to his waist and asked Yan San, who was frowning slightly.

"No, there's still no movement, maybe this level of battle can't be satisfied. ”

After tidying up his clothes, Yan San said very blandly.

“... What kind of battle do you have to fight, I have been fighting with you for a full eight hours today!

Stark complained to Yan San with a sullen face, after getting along for so many years, the relationship between the two is quite familiar, and Yan San is also used to Stark complaining about himself from time to time.

"It's not a matter of time, it's probably not strong enough, but it can't go on any longer, otherwise it will become a life-and-death battle. ”

Yan San's tone was still very calm, but he was a little at a loss in his heart.

A few months ago, Yan San had successfully eliminated most of the killing intents that represented the killing spirits, leaving only the last trace of the most fundamental killing intent mixed with other purified spiritual powers.

However, I don't know if it's because the level of the battle is no longer satisfied, Yan San has always failed to find out the most fundamental trace of killing intent from the sealed spiritual power, so the number of battles in recent months has been much less, although every time he will try to extend the time.

Stark shrugged his shoulders, there was nothing he could do, after all, he didn't even know what the 'killing intent' on Yan San's body was, let alone make suggestions or something.

"Forget it, let's go back first, I'm thinking about what the reason is. ”

Yan San said to Stark, and then the two of them walked towards a house in the distance.

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In the evening, at the dining table, Yan San and the three of them ate as always.

Lilinette gulped and ate non-stop, even if she had been eating these dishes for more than ten years, she didn't dislike them at all, or maybe she always enjoyed them.

Stark also ate slowly, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

However, Yan San was a little absent-minded, holding a pair of chopsticks and maintaining his movements for most of the day, until Lilinette noticed the abnormality.

"Hmm.. Yan San, what's wrong with you. ”

Swallowing a mouthful of meat in her mouth, Lilinette asked Yan San, but the movements in her hand still did not stop, and while looking at Yan San while putting vegetables into her bowl, Stark who saw it secretly rolled her eyes.

"Nothing. ”

Hearing the voice, Yan San recovered from his spiritual world and said that he was fine.

"Oh, that's good. ”

Lilinette replied heartlessly, and then went back to her own fight.

Seeing this scene, Yan San smiled slightly in his heart.

For the Stark and Yan San are very grateful, because they let him feel a sense of family warmth in this cold virtual circle, but some words are still inevitable to be said.

"Stark, Lilinette, I have something to say to you. ”

Hearing Yan San's words, both of them raised their heads to look at Yan San.

"I'm going back soon, back to the Corpse Soul Realm. ”

(To be continued.) ）