Chapter 80 The Struggle of Life and Death

"I think so......"

The smile on Ichimaru's face was slightly retracted, but it wasn't too obvious, and overall it was still a fox smile that didn't know what he was thinking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

Two white figures vanished in place, then appeared right in the middle between them, their knives colliding together.

"Smack."

At the moment of collision, Ichimaru took a half-step backwards slightly, making Chojiro's strength too great, and his whole body rushed forward, while Ichimaru took advantage of this opportunity to withdraw from Chojiro's attack range, and then the short knife in his hand slashed towards the head of Chojiro, who was out of balance.

"Boom!"

Chojiro immediately shifted the center of gravity of his body downward, speeding up his downward fall, dodging Ichimaru's blow, and then Chojiro held himself steady with one hand, and with the other hand, he clenched the knife and stabbed Ichimaru's head.

"Huh!"

Ichimaru deftly leaned back, easily dodging Chojiro's attack, the short knife in his hand did not move, but I don't know when, the tip of the knife has been aimed at the opponent's head.

“!”

The spear suddenly stretched out silently, and if it weren't for the knife in Ichimaru's hand that Chojiro was secretly wary of, I'm afraid this blow would be enough to make another hole in his head.

"Whew!"

The sharp blade pierced the plank beneath its feet, plunging into the soft dirt beneath it, but it missed the target it was supposed to pierce.

“……”

Ichimaru's half-squinted eyes glanced behind him, where a white figure had just landed, with his back to him.

"Snort...... Ga! ”

With your back to your enemy, and it's clear that you've just stood firm, this is the best time to attack.

Ichimaru would never let go of such an opportunity, and immediately turned around quickly, and the knife in his hand did not need to be retracted at all, just like this, it slashed across the plank and the ground, leaving a deep trace.

"Boom!"

The tip of the sharpshooter finally flew out from under the plank, heading straight for Chojiro's neck, which he had just turned.

"Hmm......"

Looking down at the length and sharpness of the spear, it was Chojiro's mistake, so he had no choice but to lean back to dodge this attack, put one hand on the ground, and relied on a backflip to widen the distance between him and Ichimaru.

But if you open the distance, it is very disadvantageous for Chojiro, needless to say, in terms of slashing knives, even if Ichimaru takes a magic spear to make himself into a skewer, he can't touch Ichimaru.

Sure enough, is it necessary to close the distance?

was still thinking about how to close the distance, and Ichimaru on the opposite side directly gave Chojiro such a chance.

“!”

Ichimaru rushed over like a bullet out of his chamber, and the short knife in his hand was aimed directly at Chojiro's chest.

"It's annoying...... Melee combat is obviously what I came up with, pay me the copyright fee, ahhhhh ”

Grinning impatiently, Chojiro squeezed away the knife that Ichimaru stabbed with his elbow, and then the knife in his hand slashed down on Ichimaru's head, which was close at hand.

"Whew!"

Is the head or the arm important?

It's an idiot's question.

So Ichimaru didn't think about it at all, and subconsciously raised his arm up, and exchanged a not-so-shallow wound on his forearm for the peace of his head, and at the same time, the whole person also flew backwards because of the one just now, and opened the distance.

"Oh yes, that's a ......"

Ichimaru looked at the scar on his right arm and couldn't help grinning, he wasn't interested in the pain, but he was still quite interested in the person who brought him the pain.

"In terms of slashing alone, I guess I have surpassed most captains."

"Smack."

Ichimaru seemed to inadvertently flick his injured arm, and his white sleeves fluttered with his movements, mixed with a little scarlet.

Blood...... Is it?

“!”

The moment he recognized that it was blood, Chojiro secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately flew back, and at the same time, Ichimaru's attack was coming.

A quick continuous stab, this is the ultimate attack that only Ichimaru with a short knife in his hand among all the captains, and it is also his favorite attack.

"Abominable ......"

The continuous ultra-fast stabbing is not so easy even if Chojiro wants to dodge completely, but it is not so difficult that there is nothing to be done.

The continuous stabbing of Ichimaru flashed through, and Chojiro, who saw the opportunity, immediately stabbed the knife hard.

“……”

Sideways dodge Chojiro's attack, and the short knife in Ichimaru's hand was also immediately swung down.

"Smack."

His own attack was flashed, and no matter how stalemate he was, he naturally couldn't get any benefit, so Chojiro immediately dodged Ichimaru's attack in an instant, and this time the place where he stepped was in the air.

Raising the sword in his hand high, he took advantage of his whereabouts and slashed towards Ichimaru.

"Boom!"

The blades collided again, but this time, Ichimaru's eyes had opened in surprise.

The pitch-black sword in Chojiro's hand had turned into a silver Western sword at some point, and a trace of thunder flashed on the soft sword from time to time.

“!”

Ichimaru wanted to pull back, but unfortunately Chojiro didn't think to give him such a chance.

"Boom!"

The place where the two were standing exploded.

The first to appear was Chojiro, holding the Yan Ling Pill with a slight green smoke in his hand, and stretched out his hand to disperse the little smoke in front of him.

"It's not bad, the damage brought by 'Yan Ling Thunder' is actually so limited."

I didn't expect that the powerful trick that was my first solution didn't have much effect on the guy in front of him, was his physical fitness too perverted or ......

"Oh, don't say that, Vice Captain of the Sparrows."

Ichimaru's relaxed voice came from the smoke, but his current dress could not be said to be relaxed.

The tattered captain Haori and the death tyrant suit, the slightly charred silver hair and the fox face stained by the dust, the only thing that remains unchanged is Ichimaru's smiling expression, but unfortunately this time that expression seems to be mixed with a little anger.

"It's the first time I've been so embarrassed."

"It's just that if you're embarrassed, you can steal the fun, and you usually die directly."

"Ah, is it? That's ......! ”

Before Ichimaru finished speaking, a white figure stepped in between him and Chojiro.

White hair, short stature, and a sword on his back that was comparable to his entire height.

The captain of the Juban team, Hibanya Fushiro.

"It's really true today, why do you always run into trouble?"

Ichimaru sighed a little helplessly, and the genius boy in front of him knew at a glance that he was looking for him.

The green eyes stared at him as hotly as if they could breathe fire, and Ichimaru didn't believe that this little Shota had a habit of breaking his sleeves.

"I'm sorry, Vice-Captain of the Sparrows, although I have no intention of interfering in your battle, this time the situation is a little different......"

Hibanya reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife on his back, staring at Ichimaru with a cold expression.

"Can you give him to me?"