Kenpachi's wanton madness, the ethereal and ethereal of Kuchigi Hakuya, their kendo ...... It was not as shocking to Wu Biao as the flower of Mao at this time.

It's a ......

Sword Momentum!

Just when Wu Biao's fist was about to fall on Mao Zhihualie's body, a silver slash appeared without warning.

A very distinctive humming sound sounded in the air, but the next moment, there was a crisp sound of ding dong, and this slash collided with Wu Biao's punch.

Before the slash dissipated, another slash appeared, hitting the same spot.

Another slash?

Slash so fast. It was so fast that Wu Biao was wondering if he was dazzled, because he didn't even know how many times Mao Zhihualie's weird scimitar had slashed out at this moment!

All the crashing sounds converged in a very short time, and only a series of roars could be heard, and even the storm that rolled up at this moment was still!

Bang!

Wu Biao's mighty and terrifying punch...... Bounced off!

And almost at the same time, a slender moon-shaped slash appeared in Wu Biao's abdomen.

Scimitar Slash!

Kendo, which was born to make it easier for the light body to advance and retreat when swinging the sword, is a kendo that brings together thousands of schools and belongs only to Uno Hanari!

Fierce and swift kendo!

"Hahahaha......"

Wu Biao was also stunned for a moment because of this terrifying sword path, but then he burst out into laughter, and the whole person folded at an almost impossible angle, just like origami, and he actually dodged this slash hard!

And all this is done when there is nowhere to borrow power in mid-air, which can be called the pinnacle of skill!

The pupils of the flower shrank slightly, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come back to his senses, and his body suddenly moved, his body was elegant and agile, and his posture was like a dance, which was dazzling.

The scimitar was like a crescent moon, drawing a gorgeous silver arc, and all this was only in an instant.

When the silver arc in the sky came to Wu Biao, all the silver arcs stopped, and then condensed into one, and slashed towards Wu Biao with great tricks.

Although it was just a bland cut, Wu Biao could feel it...... This slash could not be dodged, and it was fair to say that no matter which direction he dodged, the scimitar would appear above his head.

Only......

Hard !! Resistance

Wu Biao's eyes were red, since he could only be tough, he didn't hesitate more, he didn't pause, and at the moment when Mao Zhihualie fell, his body seemed to be elastic, and he became straight from a folded state.

The next moment, his whole person's posture changed, which made the attacking Mao Zhihua frown secretly, because if there was really any word to describe Wu Biao at this moment, it would be 'relaxed'.

It's as if your whole body and mind are relaxed at this moment, and it's hard to imagine that this is the state that will occur in battle!

The next moment, Wu Biao's left hand suddenly raised and went directly to press the scimitar that was slashing!

The fierce color in the eyes of Mao Zhihualie flashed, although she didn't understand why this little ghost showed such a relaxed state, but she didn't think that Wu Biao had given up the battle, so the spiritual pressure injected into the scimitar was more, making the scimitar set off a violent wind when it fell.

The moment Wu Biao's left hand was pressed, the red light flashed, and the hell karmic fire exploded at this moment, making his left hand look like it was composed of flames, and it instantly collided with the scimitar.

But this collision did not have the so-called roar, when Wu Biao's left hand touched the slash, Wu Biao's relaxed body suddenly moved, and his left hand was pressed almost at the same time!

The moment the left hand of the karmic fire touched the blade, it buckled the back of the scimitar at an extremely tricky angle, and then directly retreated and pressed down, and the body of the flower flame driven by the fierce force moved forward!

And at the moment when Mao Zhihua Lie moved forward, Wu Biao's retreating pace retracted, and he directly approached Mao Zhihua Lie's body, in the range of the scimitar!

Fighting Skills: Little Grappler!

What the?

This strange series of actions made a flash of horror in the eyes of Mao Zhihualie, all of this seems to be extremely simple, but with Mao Zhihualie's knowledge, he can easily find that this continuous action is not at all as simple as it seems on the surface!

It's just a simple move, but whether it's the angle of the move, instant judgment, speed, accuracy, courage, etc., are all indispensable. Even, just one negligence can kill you under that slash.

What a strong white fighting skill!

Although he was amazed in his heart, the movements of Mao Zhihualie's hands were not slow at all, and he subconsciously wanted to put away the knife and return.

"How can it be so easy!"

But at this moment, Wu Biao suddenly let out a low shout, kicked the ground with his back foot, moved forward with his front foot, and when the sliding step in Sanda was lifted, his right hand, which had never moved, bombarded out like a dragon out of the sea!

Mao Zhihua's slender eyes suddenly opened, and his idle left hand suddenly raised, and he didn't see any movement, a short knife appeared directly in front of Wu Biao's punch, and the spiritual pressure was instilled!

The sound was deafening, and when it suddenly came out, the blood of the flower spurted out, and the whole body made a snapping sound, and the whole person fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, breaking a large number of branches along the way.

And Wu Biao only shook his body, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and from the right fist of the hell karmic fire, a huge scar with deep bones once again appeared along the back of the fist to the shoulder!

The hell karmic fire then ignited, Wu Biao laughed fiercely, the karmic fire on his shoulders was in a state of spraying, his body shook out, and he caught up with Mao Zhihua Lie in an instant, and it was directly a straight fist and smashed down!

U Zhihua raised her eyebrows, the spiritual pressure spread violently, and the scimitar in her hand touched the ground, and with the help of the crescent-shaped scimitar, her body turned into a crescent moon.

With a bang, Wu Biao's punch fell directly on the ground, and a terrifying depression was generated in an instant.

"It's too slow!"

The gloomy voice of Mao Zhihualie came, the scimitar in his hand suddenly flipped over, and the moment he held it with his backhand, the entire blade was wrapped by spiritual pressure, and the blade was directly magnified several times, and it slashed directly towards Wu Biao!

Immediately, an arc-shaped sword appeared, like a crescent moon in the sky, falling straight towards Wu Biao.

In an instant, this arc-shaped knife shot down directly from Wu Biao's body, and Wu Biao's chest was blurred with flesh and blood. But the grim smile on his face was still the same, and his fist, condensing the strength of his whole body, went towards the sword-wielding U no Hana.

U no Hana's eyes flashed, and he suddenly let go of the scimitar that had just been slashed out and could not be withdrawn, and before the scimitar could fall, he changed to a forehand grip. The curved blade of the knife directly hit at a strange angle, and collided with Wu Biao's punch!

When the loud noise came out, her body shook, she took a few steps back, and her face turned pale, but Wu Biao's attack did not end, the hell karmic fire sprayed in the palm of his hand, and his speed was almost lightning at this moment...... Full outbreak.

Boom Boom!

Wu Biao's speed was too fast, and while jumping and dribbling, the karmic fire in his left hand sprayed from time to time, making his speed reach an incomparably terrifying level, and his right fist fell like a raindrop towards the flower of Mao!

At this moment, he was surrounding the flower of Mao, and he didn't give her any chance to react at all, punch by punch, kick by kick, forming a violent wind.

However, the scimitar in the hand of Mao Zhihualie is as if it is everywhere, and the crescent-shaped blade seems to have turned into a full moon at this moment, whenever Wu Biao appears, the left and right hands will be able to block Wu Biao's attack alternately.

There was a constant fighting, and there was a series of roars.

The more war, the more frightened the flower was the more, and once again had a new understanding of the human boy in front of him!

"His flesh is too tough, is this really still human? How can the fragile body of a human being be strengthened to such an extent? And the healing effect of that kind of flame is definitely no less than the ultra-rapid regeneration of the void! ”

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes slightly, and then directly held his hands on the hilt of the knife!

In the next second, her eyes suddenly opened, and a knife slashed out, and the invincible slash suddenly collided with a fist!

Rumble!

A loud sound came out, like a muffled thunder, and there was a click echo in it, Wu Biao's body suddenly retreated, he opened his eyes wide to look at Mao Zhihua Lie who was holding a knife in both hands, and he only felt extremely excited in his heart.

This woman......

It's just amazing!

Wu Biao's right arm is twisted at this moment, although the skin is not broken, the flesh and blood have been crushed, and the bones are broken, but it is in a state of continuous recovery under the scorching fire of hell karma!

On the side of Mao Zhihualie, her hands seemed to be normal, but if you look closely, you can see that her hands are trembling, and a blood mist erupts from the impact of her elbows.

"You're not the only one who has a way to recover!"

Mao Zhihualie sneered, one hand directly touched the elbow, and in a flash of spiritual pressure, I saw that the elbow injury was actually recovering at a recovery speed that was not inferior to Wu Biao's hell karma fire!

"Don't forget who I am!"

Return!

The strongest healing ghost path in the corpse soul world, but not everyone can learn it, it can be said that the entire Silent Spirit Court that knows this type of ghost path is less than the number of hands, and the Hui Dao of the middle flower is the strongest worthy of the name!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Biao laughed strangely, and his eyes were full of fiery color when he looked at Mao Zhihualie, and then his whole body was lit with hell karma at this moment, and the whole person was like a fire man!

In the next second, he rushed forward directly, the speed was several times faster than before, and the power became extremely terrifying under this karmic fire!

Mao Zhihualie's face sank: "Yu Xing, this is the end!" ”

"Solve ......"

Immediately, a smile suddenly bloomed on her face, this smile was bloodthirsty and belligerent, and the spiritual pressure on her whole body turned into blood, rising to the sky, making the surrounding ground and even the air drip blood!

"It's all over!"

It's all right, just like it!

Yu Xing, so far, is the spirit of the swastika speech, which can also be said to be the beginning of the real fight. Because then ...... It's all about a fun battle!!

Finally...... It's gone!

Seeing this scene, the fanatical expression on Wu Biao's face became more and more intense, the speed became more and more rapid, and the body on his body was completely vented out at this moment!

"This ...... That's the beginning! ”

Mao Zhihualie and Wu Biao sounded this sentence in their minds, and the figures of the two suddenly collided, and the blood-extended scimitar directly collided with Wu Biao's punch.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought fiercely again in the deep forest, and the sound of roaring echoed.

Kendo!

The extended blood-dripping blade was free with the length of the mind, so that the scimitar slashing technique of the flower of the U no Hua Lie reached its peak at this moment, and the speed, strength, and spiritual pressure after the swastika could be said to have been comprehensively improved!

But even so, Wu Biao, who was burning with flames all over his body, was still not weaker than her at all, and it could even be said that the more he fought, the stronger he became, and the offensive became more and more fierce!

All kinds of dazzling fighting techniques were used in Wu Biao's hands at this moment.

If the original battle was still a battle of strength and strength, then the battle between the two at this moment is a clash of skills and skills!

The pinnacle of kendo!

Unpredictable fighting skills!

At this point, the two of them are like two artists at the top of their field, and the skills they use from them are enough to benefit any spectator.

It's a pity that this battle ...... Only the two of them were present

Wu Biao's right hand was suddenly raised, the palm of the hand was burning, and the Shaolin grappling hand was unfolded, which was different from the small grappling hand that was biased towards skill, the big grappling hand that opened and closed widely, the move was calm, the shot was sharp, and the power was great. Like a red bolt of lightning, it went straight to the arm of the flower of the U.

A strong light appeared in the eyes of the flower of Mao, she had seen a similar move before, and she had been on guard for a long time, at this moment, the blood red light flashed, and at the moment when Wu Biao's right hand approached, the crescent moon scimitar in his hand suddenly surged with blood, and it condensed from the crescent moon into a full moon blood blade!

With a snort, Wu Biao's right arm was directly pierced by the bloody blade!

This scene made Mao Zhihualie frown, she didn't expect it to be so simple, but then her heart shook, remembering that when she fought with Wu Biao before, the other party's ruthless method of exchanging injuries for killing, immediately retreated at this moment, and twisted her neck back even more.

At the same time, Wu Biao's left hand with karmic fire suddenly approached, roaring past Mao Zhihualie's neck, without pausing, but clasped it on Mao Zhihualie's shoulder.

Fighting skills and joint skills explode, click!

The complexion of the flower of the U is slightly changed due to the severe pain, and the bones of the left shoulder are all shifted at this moment, and the hard friction of the joint bones leads to the severe pain of crushing, which makes the forehead of the flower of the U no Han Lie can't help but break out in a cold sweat!

But with a fierce flash on her face, the ubiquitous blood suddenly gathered after the disintegration!

It's all over!

It's all about a fun fight.

And the wounded can't have a fun fight, which is not all!

So Uno Hanari learned to return to the Tao, and after matching the effect of her all, the moment the blood gathered in her shoulder, her shattered joints were suddenly repaired, and her left arm drilled out directly like a poisonous snake!

"Die!"

Uno Hana's pupils widened, bloodshot inside, and a bloodthirsty smile on his face. When he roared, a dark sword slashed out of his sleeve and stabbed directly at Wu Biao's eyebrows!

Wu Biao's eyes were fierce, his body shook violently, and with a click, he let the bone of his right arm that was pierced by the blood-colored round blade break, and his body retreated, and he turned up, making his right leg break through the air, and smashed on the dark sword with a bang!

But this is not the end, the first leg just fell, and the second kick followed, kicking on the wrist of the dark sword held by the flower of the flower, with a crisp sound, the wrist bone of the flower of the flower was directly broken, and the dark sword also flew out!

The bloodthirsty smile on Uno Hanari's face froze, because in the next moment, the third kick had come!

Fighting Skills: Triple Kicks in the Air!

This kick came too fast, and the accumulation of the first two feet can be said to be completely to make the last kick faster, more violent, and stronger, barely giving Uno Hanari the slightest time to react, and this kick was fiercely imprinted on her chest!

Uno Hanari spurted blood, and her body fell backwards.

This retreat, there was a space of more than ten zhang between the two, and Wu Biao's right hand hell karmic fire burned, quickly repairing his injuries, but this kind of repair also has a limit!

The successive battles and the consumption of the hundredfold Guanyin Fist have made his physical strength reach a critical point, almost reaching the limit, and the burning of the hell karmic fire also relies on the power of his body to urge!

"Whew... Whew..."

The sound of heavy breathing came from Wu Biao's air, and his physical strength also reached the limit at this moment!

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Hmm, I caught up, ask for a monthly ticket to assist!

How can there be a reward for the climax, hehe......