Chapter Seventy-Seven: An Unshakable Existence
The battle broke out in an instant, but the evenly matched in everyone's imagination did not appear, and there was not even the slightest stalemate between the two sides. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The fists of the two men stopped at the touch of a button, but not because someone temporarily retracted their fists, but because one of them was knocked out of the way.
Captain Yamamoto maintained a punching posture and remained motionless, while Yan San flew out upside down, and after landing, he took three steps back sharply due to inertia.
At the same time, each step would make an extremely deep footprint on the ground, and the ground around the footprint would crack.
This result is really a bit unexpected by everyone.
Everyone knew very well the moves Yan San used just now, especially the Ghost Yan City Jian Ba was even more impressed, after all, he was knocked down by this move at once.
But now Captain Yamamoto's seemingly ordinary punch not only directly defeated this move, but Yan San was also completely knocked out.
Yan San, who was standing on the ground again, breathed a little shortly, you must know that he had never been in this situation even in a fierce battle with Yayi, but now it became like this because of the blow of Captain Yamamoto.
It can't be because of physical exhaustion, then it is only mental, which shows how much burden the blow just now brought to his spirit.
That state is definitely not a simple speed, what is the mental suppression at that moment. β
Yan San thought coldly, and at the same time knew that he would definitely not be able to take his attack head-on.
"What's the matter, little ghost, isn't that going to work? β
Captain Yamamoto slowly retracted his fist at this time, and then put on a fighting posture towards Yan San again, and said unceremoniously at the same time.
Seeing this, Yan San also knew that there was no time for himself to analyze his ability in detail now, after all, the opponent's strength was an existence one realm higher than him.
In the face of Captain Yamamoto's attack, Yan San seemed to be able to do only one way to defend.
However, passive defense is not Yan San's style, so he can only take the initiative to grasp the rhythm of the battle and use high-intensity attacks to increase the weight on his side.
With his hands staggered in front of him, Yan San bent his left knee slightly, moved his right foot behind him and raised his heel, while leaning forward slightly.
"[Immortal Flame Annihilation Temple Crime Killing]!"
With a fierce force of his right foot, the whole person shot towards Captain Yamamoto like a cannonball.
Instantly came to Captain Yamamoto's body, and then Yan San's hands continued to swing his fists at high speed, pouring the attack towards the opponent without the slightest scruples.
The fist swing produced a burst of explosions, the sound of his attack shattering the air.
Just by the sound, you can hear what kind of power this trick contains.
However, in the face of this seemingly powerful attack, Captain Yamamoto simply crossed his hands in front of his head, lowered his body slightly, and took all of Yan San's attacks head-on.
Originally, seeing the old man of the mountain make a resisting move, Yan San also thought that he was a little overbearing, after all, his attack was not an ordinary boxing, no matter how strong his spiritual pressure was, it would not have much effect in front of his own attack.
But it wasn't until his own attack hit him that Yan San knew how naΓ―ve his thoughts were.
Just crossing his hands couldn't completely follow up Tsubamesan's covering attack, so of course, most of his attacks hit Captain Yamamoto's chest and abdomen.
However, in such a state of hitting the opponent head-on, Yan San's attack could only make Captain Yamamoto's body shake slightly, and through the hands crossed in front of his head, Yan San could see Captain Yamamoto's indifferent eyes, and his own attack actually had no effect on him.
'How is that possible!'
Yan San shouted loudly in his heart while swinging his fist.
Even if the opponent's spiritual pressure is really strong enough to weaken some of it, most of the remaining strength is not something that a simple spirit can hard.
'Damn, how strong is his spirit body!'
Yan San's eyes were full of anxiety, it was the first time he encountered this kind of guy who could still be unharmed after eating his attack head-on, and even he didn't notice the faint anxiety in his heart.
Seeing that this trick did not have the slightest effect, Yan San stopped the offensive and quickly retreated.
In this case, Captain Yamamoto had no intention of attacking, but looked at Yan San who was gasping for breath on the other side with an indifferent face, and said in a low and hoarse voice.
"Do you have any other tricks, let's do it all. β
Seeing Yan San's state, Captain Yamamoto knew that his decision was not the slightest mistake.
Just because he failed to win the enemy with a few moves, his mental state became so bad.
Captain Yamamoto knew that he didn't need to do anything more at all, as long as he followed the attacks sent by Yan San one by one, he could taste an unprecedented sense of failure, and his goal would be achieved.
"It's not enough to be physically strong! more important is to cultivate spiritually, little ghost, let me correct you from the wrong path." β
Seeing that he didn't pay attention to his attack at all, Yan San's face turned cold, and he jumped violently on his feet, jumping directly into the air above him.
'Think of my move as a little trick, then you can try the next 'little trick'." β
The right hand snapped lightly in front of him, and then gently raised it to the right side.
"[Projection]"
As soon as Yan San's words fell, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.
The next moment, a huge shadow enveloped the entire Ichiban team.
There was such a change, and everyone naturally looked up, but the next moment they couldn't take it back.
"It's... This..."
"Liar... Lie..."
All the Grim Reapers, looking at the huge shadows in the sky that covered the sky and the sun, all of them had long mouths and dull expressions.
The other captains are not very calm, especially the most detached Kyoraku Harusui and Heiko Mako.
Hirako Mako jumped up directly from the chair, leaned on the railing and looked at the sky, and said loudly with the corners of her eyebrows.
"Hey, this is a disaster!
Captain Yamamoto also moved his gaze to the huge shadow in the sky.
It was an extremely huge meteorite made of ice, and Yan San was under the ice meteorite at this time, and the expression on his face was faintly hideous.
"How's that little trick, Captain." β
Yan San smiled cruelly, a trace of extremely thin black lines circulating in his eyes, that was the last trace of killing intent.
Because of the unprecedented oppression, Yan San not only did not erase the killing intent when it appeared, but unconsciously released the killing intent.
"HagelSprung!"
(To be continued.) οΌ