Sora's speed was raised to the apex by the Blood Plague Frenzy, and judging from the memories of his previous life, it almost reached the level of almost exaggerated when Kurosaki Ichigo first learned to cut the moon in the sky, which was the ultimate speed that even Kuchigi Hakuya's swastika could not catch up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it doesn't mean that he has the power of the swastika, in fact, because it is impossible to strengthen himself in the poem of the sword plague, the empty mole is still far away from the swastika, but under the special circumstances at this time, he is just trying to touch the flower of the U no Hana, so he can try this extreme type of strengthening method to use all his strength on speed.

And the result is

Swish!

Almost beyond the limit of the reflex nerve of the empty mole, the slamming step of the foot has come to the back of the flower of the mao, and the strengthened hearing can hear the other party let out a slight sound of surprise, because the speed is too fast, the air mole doesn't even have time to swing the slashing knife, so it can only be simply dragged beside him, but with the high-speed movement of the body, the five blades of different lengths still cut through the body of the flower of the mao.

"Killed?"

I almost broke my muscles after using it once.,After all, it's the first time to strengthen yourself, and it's such a fixed-point strengthening.,If it's the previous random reinforcement, no matter what the result is, at least a relatively average level of reinforcement will be guaranteed.,And the inexperienced empty mole forgot to strengthen his body.,Just one movement felt the muscles and bones all over the body were screaming.。

"No, it's been killed. ”

However, I don't know when, the slashing knife in the hand of the U no Hua Lie had already pointed in front of the heart of the empty mole, and the five blades that should have slashed through the opponent's body were blocked by a thin layer of spiritual pressure, even if it was raised to a level close to the speed of sound, it did not hide the terrifying intuition of the other party, and the blade under the rapid blessing did not break the opponent's body protection spiritual pressure.

This is a battle that there is no way to win from the beginning, Sora Mole is not Kurosaki Ichigo, who can explode Kenpachi who unveils his blindfold when he hasn't even learned the first solution, although he has gained a speed close to swastika through the special ability of the plague poem, but proximity is always just close, and the real captain-level combat power is still not something he can match.

At this time, countless killing intent wrapped him tightly, as if tens of thousands of sword tips pierced his heart, even if he had that speed of almost sound at this time, there was no possibility of escape, because there was only a trace of abnormal movement, and he had no doubt that the thousands of killing intent would instantly turn into real sword blades and pierce his heart.

"Is that the end of it....am I going to die like this....."

"No! never!" the empty mole roared, he was not willing to die like this, although he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of the uninteresting outcome.

He still had so much more to do, he wanted to witness the amazing battles with his own eyes, he had to fight those strong men personally, and the Nine Devils were waiting for him at home, the failed product abandoned by Nirvana's laboratory would die if he left him, and there were many, many people and things he cared about.

"Am I wrong? Speed is not the key at all.......

Originally, he wanted to attack the opponent with the speed of breaking through the limit, but it turned out that this did not bring him victory, and his right hand was clenched tightly, and the blade pierced into his arm.

[Blood Epidemic Frenzy!]

"Speed... Skip it and leave it as it is. ”

"Force, skip it. ”

"Spiritual pressure, ghost paths......no, no, no, these are not what I need. ”

"Battle Consciousness!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain, and the empty mole felt that he had grasped something, and then all the strange energy from the poem of the plague slammed into a certain part of the brain, and then quickly flowed to the nerves of the whole body.

"I see..."

The heart that had just felt imprisoned by countless sword blades was beating wildly at this time, and in just a few moments, the empty mole saw several ways to crack it.

"Eliminate the loophole that cannot be solved by strength and speed at this time... Then there are eighteen places that can solve this dead end. ”

"No, thirteen of them are traps... If I do that, I will still be killed by her in three moves....then there are still these five places. ”

"Is it because of the deliberate suppression of strength to the extent that it cannot even be used? Or is it a loophole deliberately left? Or is it a more clever trap?"

"No matter, then it's good to attack all five together!"

The strategy was set in his mind, and the right hand of the empty mole seemed to be transformed into a phantom, and then the five blades in the abrupt right hand of the empty mole slashed in five directions at an extremely strange angle, as if there were five people holding swords at the same time, and the slash of each blade was just stuck on the hole that the opponent could defend, and the empty mole seemed to hear an exclamation from the other party in the lightless darkness.

What the Sky Mole didn't know was that the actions of the Flower Lie in this darkness were almost as random as during the day, and there was not much light at night in the area at the bottom of the Soul Street, and during the period when the Soul Street and the Soul Court were not established, the Flower of the Eight Thousand Streams, as the first generation of Kenpachi, was fighting with countless people almost every night, and this darkness was like her best comrade-in-arms, who had helped her kill an unknown number of enemies.

Therefore, when the empty mole slashed out the divine knife, she instinctively felt that something was wrong, the empty mole's guess was not wrong, although the flower of the mole held the heart to kill him, but also had the heart to teach him the slashing technique, so he had been suppressing the spiritual pressure at the same level as him, and those gaps were actually flaws that she had no time to take care of in this situation, and she originally planned to stop teaching this time as long as the empty mole could find any gaps.

However, the situation was beyond her expectations, not only did the other party find all her flaws in an instant, but even broke through all the gaps in an instant, and what hit her in that moment was just like what she felt when she fought with Kenpachi Sagi, she had forgotten something for I don't know how many years.

The fear of death.

Uno Hanari felt a faint pain in the wound on her chest, and everything seemed to return to the moment when she was almost pierced in the chest by the little ghost born in Soul Street on that rainy day.

Subconsciously, she released her strongest spiritual pressure, and the slash carried by the five blades was instantly eliminated in the air, and then the blade in her hand kept turning and slashed directly at the neck of the empty mole.

However, when she was less than a centimeter away from the target, Uno Hanari's knife stopped suddenly, she looked at the other party with a complicated expression, although the other party couldn't see her expression in the dark, she still felt a moment of entanglement, and then sighed softly, and put the slashing knife back into the scabbard.

"In the first class, you qualified. ”