Chapter 17: The Pursuit of the First World War
And Mao Zhihualie here, his breathing is also a little short at the moment, and sweat flows down his forehead to his eyes. But she didn't wipe it, but stared at Wu Biao with blazing eyes, and her beautiful cheeks were covered with a bloodthirsty and belligerent smile like Honkai!
Really......
This human way of fighting is what she's been looking for!
That kind of unheard-of white fighting technique, that kind of fighting style that is different from Kenpachi's complete slashing and smashing. It has an indescribable attraction for Uno Hanari, who has always pursued skills and specializes in kendo!
The corners of his mouth are split to the sides, and his eyes are wide open, if Ichigo Kurosaki is here, he will find that the captain of the fourth team, who has always had a gentle smile, is so similar to Brother Biao who has been crazy at this moment!
It should be said that the expressions of these two people in the field are exactly the same!
Wu Biao stared at Mao Zhihua Lie, looked at the white and tender palm covering his chest, and said with a smile: "Mao Zhihua Lie, it seems that your treatment is not without limits, has it been so long and has not recovered?" ”
Mao Zhihualie raised his head, and after staring at Wu Biao's pupils, he said with some uncertainty in his tone: "You...... All right? ”
Although his eyes were still as hot as ever, Mao Zhihualie could clearly feel that Wu Biao at this moment was a little different from before!
"I've never been bad......"
Wu Biao shook his neck, and the flames on his body ignited again: "It should be said that it has never been so good as it is now, although I don't know what happened, but I am really grateful to that panda eye for allowing me to have such a good time!" ”
Hearing this, Mao Zhihualie knew that Wu Biao had fully recovered and was no longer as violent as before, but ......
This battle is not over yet!
"Then do you want to fight, human imp!" The militant smile on U no Flower Lie's face did not change at all, and when the words fell, she had already withdrawn her palm and tightened the bloody blade in her hand!
Without Wu Biao's reply, she can also know Wu Biao's choice!
The hell karmic fire on Wu Biao's body was churning, and the fiery battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense!
"Why don't you fight, I just said it, I want to win, and ...... I want you!!! ”
Before the last three words could be finished, Wu Biao's figure had already burst out.
Mao Zhihualie raised her eyebrows, she still couldn't understand what the last 'I want you' meant.
However, Wu Biao didn't give her the slightest time to think about it, and with a wave of blazing air, he had already come to the front of Mao Zhihualie, and smashed down with a punch!
There was still no hand left, and it was exactly the same as the previous battle!
Because......
This is the battle!
Seeing this, a flash of war intent flashed in Mao Zhihualie's eyes, just as Wu Biao chose, what she hoped for was also a battle!
You fight to the death, I live and die, put aside all identities!
Right now...... The other side is the enemy!
However, what is different from Wu Biao is...... In the world of Uno Hana, when one strong man discovers another strong man......
Either kill this strong man or be killed by this strong man!
This is the worldview of the 'unprecedentedly wicked man' Uno Hana Yachiryu!
Right now......
Only the First World War!
With the solution, the blood flowing in the void churned up like a sea of blood at this moment, as if the heavenly dome had been severely damaged and bled in this battle, this sea of blood was entangled around the flower of Mao, and the blade dripping blood became more and more vivid!
It can be said that this area is completely red!
The earth is red, the trees are red, and even the sky is red.
The blood on Wu Biao's body and the sea of blood on Mao Zhihualie's body collided together.
Immediately, the two figures, like a meteorite colliding, also collided together, and energy rippled out!
Shout!
The peculiar scimitar cut through the air, like a bloody blade, carrying a sharp intent that distorted the void, and slashed down at Wu Biao fiercely, this slash was extremely powerful, and the roaring sonic boom was extremely dull!
The strong wind oppressed Wu Biao's torn white coat, revealing a sturdy upper body, but his face was not moved by the bloody blade that was fiercely chopped.
Wu Biao raised his flaming fist, clenched his fist, and swung it out, and in an instant, it was a direct punch towards the terrifying blow!
Clang!
The sound of explosion followed, the scimitar rolled backwards, and Wu Biao's right arm burst.
However, Wu Biao's movements did not stop at all, and the claw of his left hand turned into a fist into a claw, and slapped directly at the bloody scimitar.
The left hand, which seemed to be slapped at random, was extremely accurate and clasped the center of the scimitar, and suddenly a powerful force was transmitted back along the blade, making the figure of Mao Zhihualie shocked.
Mao Zhihualie's face sank slightly, because at the moment when she was restrained, Wu Biao's right fist, which had fully recovered, came again, bringing up a cold and sharp wind, and smashed into Mao Zhihualie's chest.
This punch was very violent, and in a single instant, it had already come to the front of Mao Zhihualie.
Can't be hardwired!
Mao Zhihua Lie's mind was full of thoughts in an instant, just like Wu Biao said before, her treatment of the little ghost of the Jiejia Hui Dao is not without limits, and her current treatment effect is getting worse and worse!
And if she takes this punch hard, she will inevitably be hit hard!
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Mao Zhihualie directly condensed the spiritual pressure of the whole body on his left hand, turned his fist into a claw, and the male spiritual pressure condensed on the palm of his hand, and then struck out fiercely, just colliding with Wu Biao's punch.
Boom!
A fist and a claw collided together, and a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the point of contact, and a violent energy that caused the space to fluctuate in bursts of turbulence rose up, and finally spread out in all directions.
In the next second, Mao Zhihualie's body trembled violently, and almost instantly, her figure rolled upside down, the left arm that blocked Wu Biao's punch, the sleeve completely burst with this energy, and the blood on the white and tender arm surged out directly from the pores.
The white arm turned a bloody color almost instantly, and the palm trembled even more, showing an irregular twisted feeling.
The body that rolled out backwards fell to the ground, but Mao Zhihualie did not stop there, and retreated more than ten steps back one after another due to the inertia, before the incomparable energy was completely discharged, and Mao Zhihualie looked up at Wu Biao with a solemn face while running back.
Unlike her embarrassment, after the head-on collision, Wu Biao only retreated a few steps, obviously even if he carried all the spiritual pressure, under the power of this perverted human, he would definitely not be able to confront it.
And the unpredictable white fighting skills combined with this incomparably terrifying power, as well as the recovery power like super rapid regeneration, are enough to make anyone frightened.
I didn't expect him to become stronger so quickly......