He was the deputy captain of the Sixth Brigade hundreds of years ago, and he retired three hundred years ago, and he doesn't know how strong he is today! ”

"There's another Guy, he's the deputy captain of the Aka Juban Team who retired two hundred years ago!"

"Who else wears ink mirrors, he is only the deputy captain of the Seventh Team who retired one hundred and eighty years ago, I didn't expect him to come, didn't he defect to the Tokai family, but how could he become a family member of the Imano Kurakura?"

"I heard that the Flying Toi family already owes a one-sided relationship to the Asakura family...... Could it be that the Asakura family used up this one-sided situation for the sake of this battle of honor? ”

"The team of the Asakura family is really strong!" A Grim Reaper sighed, "I didn't expect that for such a protégé who was still studying at the Mao Spiritual Academy, he would be willing to pay as much as he wanted...... It seems that Ah is called Jiang Liu's innate ...... It's inevitable! ”

"Isn't it, this kind of team...... I'm afraid that only the captain-level talents will be discouraged! What's more, a little imp who doesn't even have a slashing knife! ”

……

"Is this the bloody battle ground used by the Corpse Realm for the 'Battle of Reputation'?" Jiang Liu looked at the huge boxy equipment at the moment.

This is a huge piece of equipment. The equipment was square, all of which were made of white deadstone and were inscribed with fresh rot on it. These are all ghost inscriptions, which should be to prevent too fierce battles from hurting the watchers.

"It's huge!" Ling Zhu also sighed, "And maybe it was produced with killing stones, it seems that in the past, the corpse realm also spent a lot of blood and sweat on the production of this bloody battlefield!" ”

Killing stones are relatively few mines in the corpse soul world, and they are generally used for the construction of a few tense equipment, and now such a large blood fighting field is completely produced by killing gas stones, which shows that in the past, the corpse soul world spent manpower and material resources to make this blood fighting field.

"Let's go in!" Jiang Liu led Ling Yan step by step towards the gate of the bloody fighting field.

When the spectators in the bloody fight saw Jiang Liu and Ling Yan walking in side by side, all of them were stunned.

"He's the river? What a magnificent look! ”

"Who is the beauty of the left near Ah is the reason for this fight-Lingzhen? It's really beautiful, it's no wonder it can cause such a dispute, it's really Zhu Yanshui! ”

"This Ling ...... It's really amazing! My sweetheart has to face such a death struggle, and she really still follows her without giving up, and there is only one person in her eyes. It seems that he wants to live and die with the river. If it is so good, it is about to look at the waste like the Chaokura Xiuyi! ”

"These nobles, none of them have any skills, and they are the best at extortion and extortion! I regret this person, when I heard that he had transformed his soul into death for the first time, he made a spiritual pressure that was close to the captain of the team, and Yunyun's congenital alien was really going to be forced to death by this little nobleman! ”

The audience below sighed when they saw Jiang Liu and Ling Yan walking out of the arena.

The spread of the part-time position of this battle of honor was quite extensive, so that most of the people who came here to watch the war knew the origin and the ups and downs of the incident, and they had also seen the pictures of the river at the root, and he discovered it at the time.

On the other wall, the eyes of the head of the Chaocang family fell on Jiang Liu's waist, and he couldn't help but sigh of relief: "It's okay, what he is holding in his hand is still shallow, and he hasn't condensed the chopping knife!" ”

What he was most afraid of was that this section of the Guangyin River would be able to condense the Soul Sword, even if Yiguang Yin couldn't do it, but there was a Soul Knife that belonged to him and a shallow beating, but it was completely different.

The Grim Reaper can be said to be the same as the Grim Reaper, and holding the Grim Reaper belonging to the Grim Reaper is equivalent to another kind of "human knife combined", and the exaggeration at the head of the chopping technique is much stronger than the Grim Reaper who is holding a shallow beating.

Walking out of the field, Jiang Liu looked around, and suddenly saw four Grim Reapers, wearing the feathered weave of the captain, and three Grim Reapers, with the mark of the deputy captain tied to their arms: "There are four captains watching the battle; There are also two deputy captains who have long been dissected from the original book! ”

"But...... Who is he? Jiang Liu looked at the person after the death of Kuchigi Hakuya, "Is he the silver silver Jiro who was in the original book?" Former Vice Captain of Asani Tsuji? ”

After looking at the few more prominent people on the high platform, Jiang Liu looked elsewhere, and suddenly saw several acquaintances from the original book: Madara Ichikaku and Shinokawa Yukini of the 10th team, Okina Genro of the 3rd team of the 10th team, Chitetsu Shiba, the deputy captain of the 3th team, and the 4th seat of the 7th team.

After looking around, Jiang Liu turned around and looked at Ling Jun, and said, "You go to see the stage first, I'll go and go back!" With that, Jiang Liu simply stepped onto the battlefield of the bloody battlefield.

"Shovel!"

Jiang Liu simply pulled out the shallow beating, pointed in the direction of the Chaocang family, and said loudly: "The vulgar villain of the Chaocang family, roll down and die!" "At this point, there is only one of the Jiang Liu and the Asakura family who can survive, and Jiang Liu naturally will not be polite to them.

"Deserve it!" The head of the Chaocang family stared at the river, his expression was blue, "Hanazawa Longjing, you go first!" ”

Hanazawa Ryui was the third seat of the Sanban team a hundred years ago, and because he was tired of the life of the Shinei, he was paid a small price by the Asakura family, and then exercised the privileges of the noble clan to bring the Shinigami from the Sanban team. He was a god of death who had achieved the beginning of the solution more than a hundred years ago, and now a hundred years later, his strength would not be much worse than that of the current deputy captains.

"Yes, Master!" A burly Grim Reaper replied, and then walked into the arena as well.

Jiang Liu glanced at the man. I saw that he was burly, mixed with low height, a lump of muscles emitted a gentle light, hair was everywhere today, square face, but the eyes were extremely swelling, and a pale blue long hair casually floated behind his head, emitting a chill throughout.

"This kind of cold spirit pressure makes me feel a bit like Hibanya Winter Lion, it looks like his chopping knife is ice-based!" Jiang Liu glanced at him, his eyes became even more soothing, and the whole side seemed to merge with the shallow beating of his palm, but the battle intent and sword intent suddenly filled outward.

Jiang Liu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, drank coldly, pointed at the earth with a shallow hand in his hand, and exuded a fierce and uncontrollable battle intent on his body, and at the same time, his spirit pressure combined with this war intent soared at the same time. He explained his current enemy and shouted, "Fight! ”

"Buzz!"

Following Jiang Liu's sentence "let's fight", the shallow beating in his hand seemed to have a consensus with him, and the blade was also slightly shaking, as if it was giving birth to something.

"What a fierce battle will!" Looking at the Ribangu Winter Lion Lang on the stage, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare at the river.

"It's not just war intent, it's sword intent!" U no Hua Liezeng added, "This is called Jiangliu's door...... He has a kind of sword in him. Even if he hadn't gathered the Soul Sword, Hanazawa Ryujing might not be his enemy! ”

"How...... However, about ...... "Hanazawa Ryujing felt the sharp spiritual pressure emitted by Jiang Liu, and his face was unbelievably clear.

"Impossible, Uncle Ben will never lose to you!" Hanazawa Ryujing raised the spiritual pressure, drew his sword in an instant, and shouted: "Grind, ice dust!" ”

With the free phrase "Grind it off, ice dust", the blade of the sword in Hanazawa Ryuui's hand was lost in vain, turning into a terrifying cold current and rushing towards the river.

In an instant, the temperature of the space around the river plummeted.

"Lose yourself in the snow and ice!" Hanazawa Ryujing said, holding the handle without a blade, and slashed it in the air.

In an instant, most of the cold ice chips condensed towards the river, and then turned into a huge ice blade and slashed down towards the river. The ice blades roared like the frost of the winter, pointing at the throat of the river incomparably.

"Chop!"

Jiang Liu looked at the current ice blade, and in an instant, he struck it lightly, and slashed out a knife in the air.

This sword was more powerful than all people imagined, like a moon in the dark night sky, illuminating all the bloody fighting fields. Even when the current Hanazawa Dragon Well was facing this knife, he felt that everything seemed to have dimmed at the moment, and only this sword light like the moon was left.

"Brush!"

Unexpectedly, Hanazawa Ryui's Ice Knife was slashed by Jiang Liu's sword in an instant, and the aftermath of Jiang Liu's sword light continued to fly towards Hanazawa Ryujing in the direction of the slash, and left a deep and visible knife wound on his body, and the red blood fell down from his clothes!

The body of the god of death is strong and the truth is at stake, and after Jiang Liu's sword has broken his original solution, the remaining power is no longer strong, so the foundation cannot kill him.

"It's so strong!" When all the Grim Reaper outside the arena saw Jiang Liu's knife, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and they only beat them with a shallow hand, and they were separated by tens of meters, not only breaking the enemy's initial solution, but also re-stabbing the enemy!

"What a clever chop! If the captain saw him, he would be happy! Looking at the corner of Madara on the platform, he couldn't help but hold the sword tightly. It's very clear, after seeing Jiang Liu's sword, the war intent in his heart gradually burned.

"Ahh How dare you hurt me! Hanazawa Ryujing felt the pain in his body and couldn't help but be furious. Although he was extremely strong, he left the 13th Guardian Brigade because he did not want to face death, and he had not experienced any injuries in hundreds of years.

And he was in the noble family, in addition to his usual leisurely existence, that is, to guide the cultivation of the grandson of the king, so he was respected by the guards and subordinates of the Asakura family for a long time.

Now, with just one sword, he felt the threat of death again, how could this make him not be shocked and angry?

"I want you dead!" Hanazawa Ryujing roared wildly, holding the chopping knife with only the hilt left in his hand, and slashed in the air. The ice chips that had been broken by the river before were fabricated and agglutinated again, turned into a skate blade, and cut down on the river again.

"Is this the talent of his sword of chopping?" Jiang Liu already had a little calculation in his heart, "It's a bit like Matsumoto's gray cat, but it's not as innocent as Matsumoto's gray cat; But this knife has the icy nature that the gray cat doesn't have at all, and the slash is even more powerful! ”

And all the ice chips that were flying in the sky were his blades...... It's impossible to destroy the knife! Jiang Liu looked at the skate blades that were close to him, stepped on his feet, and his body flickered, and he avoided the blow in an instant.

"He's only been studying at the academy for half a year, and he's really going to cultivate to this point!" Many of the Grim Reapers, on the stage, cried out in amazement.

"What a quick step!" Hanazawa Ryujing's eyes widened, "This guy's speed is too fast, if it is the speed of sustenance to shake off the ice dust, simply attack me...... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him! Thinking of this, Hanazawa Ryujing secretly transferred a part of the ice chips back to his side as a guard.

I saw most of the ice-blue ice chips swirling around the well of Hua Zelong, and in the light of the sun, they were like a galaxy, and they were dazzling.

"Hanazawa Ryujing is going to be lost!" Outside the venue, who had been watching for a long time, Ribangu Winter Lion Lang said softly.

Lan Ran Yi on the side said with a smile: "Hua Ze Longjing has not fought a life-and-death battle for more than a hundred years, and his body is no longer suitable for this kind of battle, so he is mistaken!" ”

"Stupid! The strength and speed are not as good as mine, and the troops are still divided!? Jiang Liu saw the movement of Hanazawa Ryujing, laughed, and simply took a moment to see the current Hanazawa Ryujing, and when he was shallow, he took off his hand, drew out the brilliant light, and immediately slashed towards the Hanazawa Ryujing. Night Night Chinese

At this moment, Hanazawa Ryujing only felt that the surroundings seemed to be darkened for a moment, and when he looked at it, it was a dazzling sword light. The sword light slashed through the "galaxy" near the left side of his body, and simply slashed at his neck.

"Poof!"

The sound sounded softly, and Hanazawa Ryujing's brain was thrown high, and at the same time, the ice chips in the sky were scattered one by one. In the next moment, Hanazawa Ryujing's headless body and brain shell fell at the same time.

"Knives, knives! You can see my spirit and faith!? Jiang Liu waved his right hand, shook off the blood on the blade, and said to himself.

Following the sound of the river, the shallow beating seemed to shake for a moment, and an undetectable golden light passed away.

The body that followed the flower blossom dragon well fell, and the whole bloody battle field was silent. But the next moment, the next moment was full of shocking cries one after another.

"Of course, I guessed that Hanazawa Tatsui was not his enemy, but this battle was too fast. Jiang Liu risked that there was no light and yin in the sky, and even the flowers didn't disappear much, and they won the first enemy with clean and refreshing! If you go down, I'm afraid that even if the Asakura family wins, it will be a miserable victory! ”

"The strength of the river is really different. Looking at the experience of the Corpse Soul Realm, it seems that there is no one who has been able to reach this level in just half a year of study! ”

"His chopping skills are so strong that even the old Reaper of Hanazawa Ryujing can't catch a single knife from him. Instead of pinning on the sword of the sword, but only relying on spiritual pressure and chopping to fight, this gang's combat method and the sword of the 10th team! ”

"What a useless guy!" The head of the Chaocang family secretly reckoned in his heart, "I also hope that you can let Jiang Liu's qi show a little more, and also take advantage of it to spend a little more of his spiritual pressure, but I didn't expect that it would be lost with just two instantaneous steps and two slashes!" In vain, I didn't spend the first time to bring you out of the third team! ”

Then, the head of the Asakura family looked at the two deputy captains who had been invited from other nobles' homes and said, "The next thing is to rely on the two!" ”

The two foreign helpers who asked for it also frowned, and Jiang Liu's strength far exceeded their assumptions. Even without the Soul Sword, his chopping skills were above the two. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and finally, who stood up with the grim reaper of the ink mirrors, and jumped out of the river in front of the river today.

"Seeing the river flow and slashing the clouds and clouds, did you change to Shota Matsuda! Don't you know that you have been here for nearly two hundred years...... How much progress is possible? Lan Ran calmly looked at the grim reaper with ink mirrors, and then, his eyes turned to Jiang Liu, "How can you support this enemy?" ”

On the other side, seeing this person out of the horse, all the bloody fighting fields and his god of death couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and said: "This person's talent happens to prohibit the cutting of the river, it seems that this battle is ...... It's coming to an end! ”

Shota Matsuda walked a few steps forward, arrived at the Tajiang River, and sighed, "I'll see you or serve!" Fighting the aristocracy is not a rational move. If it is a convincing one, you can still leave one life, continue to be strong, and there is only one end to it. This is my warning to you as a priority! When I saw you in the future, I remembered that when I first studied at the Mao Spiritual Academy, I also didn't know how to advance or retreat. Shota Matsuda looked back with a look on his face, and the tone of his words was the same as the tone of the words that led the next generation.

But Jiang Liu looked at his face and said with a smile: "Is it spicy today...... How high is the sky, and how thick is the earth? ”

Shota Matsuda flashed with anger on his face, and said, "Young man, don't you have to respect the advanced?" ”

"Doesn't the so-called advance mean that it has become a tombstone at the front of the road, leaving it for the descendants to pass over? This identity makes you so proud? Jiang Liu laughed, "It seems that you used to be crazy, but then you moved." And you are not too old, but you gave up your duties as the thirteenth team of the court and ran to be a dog for the nobles. Yun Yun is a flattering child, even if he lives for a thousand more years, but he only lives on a dog! ”

Jiang Liu sneered, "I don't want to talk to you old dog anymore, let's do it!" ”

After Jiang Liu said the two words "empty talk," he still drew his sword in his hand. When he said the word "move", he suddenly took an instant, and when the word "hand" was already transferred to Shota Matsuda's side, the word "bar" just came out, and the shallow punch in his hand had already drawn a subtle arc, and he simply erased it from Shota Matsuda's neck.

This knife just caught Shota Matsuda's angry and discolored, and the killing aura brought by the shallow beating was the slump of clouds, which provoked Shota Matsuda's hair to rise from the roots, looking at the flash of the knife, a sense of danger that had not been all before was enveloped in the moment, and the smell of death was dense!

The knife sent out by the river was tacit and unintentional, the water touched the fish, and the knife momentum unfolded, and Shota Matsuda wanted to dodge, but it was not enough!

But fortunately, he is also the deputy captain of the team, and he has great strength, although he failed in one move, but he has not forgotten the cutting technique that has been hard training for hundreds of years. I saw him draw his knife sharply and hold it in front of him.

"Hoos!"

A sound of gold and iron resounded.

Jiang Liu's knife was made out of momentum, and Matsuda Shota was a prompt response, and the two of them exchanged long knives, and the great force forced Matsuda Shota to fall a few steps, and Xiong's mouth was hot. When I lowered my head, I saw that Xiongkou's clothes were really cut open by the knife of the river, leaving a bloody mark on his figure.

Jiang Liu's knife, there is no warning when you donate, and it is as fast as a meteor after you get rid of it. The people who have been paying attention to Jiang Huo's news one after another, and when they see Jiang Liu's sword, they are all bright at the moment. Whoever was holding the knife on the top of the sword, his eyes were spotted, and his eyes were full of war intent, and he couldn't wait to step forward and fight with the river.

"Boy, you dare to snipe me, you are looking for death!" Shota Matsuda never expected that he was really forced to retreat by the other party's knife, and his expression suddenly became the most disgraceful, but legally he held the chopping knife with a fresh posture, and when he wanted to be free-

"Brush!"

A Dao Sensen's sword burst out, Matsuda Shota's pupils narrowed, and he discovered that he was facing the enemy's chopping technique, and sure enough, there was a feeling that he didn't know how to make a knife!

"A good sword is bound to get rid of his flesh as soon as possible, and if you don't cut off the sword freely, I don't have any chance of winning!" Shota Matsuda didn't have much to think about, he yelled, and the chopping knife in his hand was cut out with all his might.

"Bang-"

The shallow fight and the slashing knife did not make the sound of a dingding, but a violent and rushing sound, even in the sun, sparks could be seen flying out.

Shota Matsuda only felt that Jiang Liu's sword was domineering to the top, like a waterfall straight from the top of his head, and his own sword was suppressed to the point of total power. His hair and clothes were all in a mess in the midst of the extreme attack, and he was unusually embarrassed.

"Ahh Shota Matsuda was forced to the brink by the river in just a few swords. He suddenly roared wildly, and the surging spiritual pressure poured out in disregard. The clouds and clouds were pressing, and it seemed that huge waves were pouring towards the river one after another. Jiang Liu's feet fell, and his figure floated back a few meters.

"You want to drain my soul! It's not spicy! "The river dissected the ground and felt that Shota Matsuda's index was to eliminate his own spiritual pressure, because there were more than one or two people on the other side.

And just when the river was retreating, Shota Matsuda pointed at his left hand like a sword, and slashed in the air: "One of the road, stop!" ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Liu snorted loudly, his body shook, and he took this shallow passage out of the knot.

But at this moment, Shota Matsuda stretched out the knife in both hands, and the palm of his left hand was attached to the back of the sword, and said in a cold voice: "Cry, mirage! ”

As his words fell, I saw that the sword in his hand had turned into a dragon-like shape in vain. The next moment, Jiaolong opened his mouth, and a fresh mist sprayed out of his mouth.

There was only a small amount of light, and the fog filled the whole field. But after all this fog filled the whole field, it did not lead to the result of spreading all over the mountains, but it was lost and turned into light, as if everything that had been seen before was not real.

"It's finally or out, Mirage!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen this beginning!"

"Originally, I felt that Jiang Liu had forced Shota Matsuda to solve it with a wonderful chopping technique, but now...... It looks like this is a battle...... The victory is decided! ”

Seeing this move, the young god of death on the stage couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

The mirage of the mirage only enveloped the park, so looking at the Grim Reaper on the stage could see every battle between Ei Ryu and Shota Matsuda without stopping. Every virtual shadow can be seen clearly, and Shota Matsuda's ontological status is also completely in his eyes.

"Chopping Knife, Mirage ......" Hibanya Winter Lion Lang outside the arena looked at the bland and unremarkable changes in the arena and raised his eyebrows, "What kind of talent does this chopping knife have?" ”

At this moment, Mao Zhihualie, who hadn't spoken for a long time, Qi Que said, "Mirage, this is a phantom sword. The mirage that spews out of the dragon's mouth is extremely suspicious, and it can produce extremely powerful illusions, which will make the opponent misjudge! ”

"This kind of chopping knife...... It seems to be very similar to the Mirror Flower Water Moon of the Blue Dye Team Leader! Hibanya Winter Lion Lang looked back at Blue Dye.

Blue dye nodded slightly. He still deceived the entire Soul Realm, making everyone think that his Soul Blade was a living water system.

Today, Jiang Liu frowned on the scene, and he felt that all the space around him had been excavated to be irreconcilable.

"Is this the talent of his Soul Sword?" Jiang Liu said in his heart, "If you just look at the name, it should belong to the kind of talent of illusion. But...... Is this talent really just a hallucination? Moreover...... I was able to slash and hurt him, and the smell of blood on his body disappeared in the short light, is this also his talent for slashing knives? ”

Jiang Liu's national inquiries about the whole country know that the whole country must rely on all kinds of fresh talents to fight. Therefore, regarding the talent of the slashing knife, except for those that are clearly analyzed in the original work, other slashing swords, Jiang Liu will not be small, and will inevitably overestimate as much as possible in order to make a whole.

Just as Jiang Liu was thinking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shota Matsuda swinging his knife and slashing at him.

Jiang Liu's body turned, and while avoiding the enemy's attack, he slashed at Shota Matsuda with a knife.

Poof!

The sword light was completely hit, but Shota Matsuda's figure caused a hallucination, and it drifted away with the wind.

"Is it really a hallucination? I felt that the apparition was a little irreconcilable. It's not the disharmony of the movements, but the difference in the sound of the apparition, the shaking of the earth, and the feeling of waving the sword, a sense of disharmony! Jiang Liu's eyes shone slightly.

But for a moment, from the back of the river, a sharp smell attacked in vain, and before it was hit, it had already given people a feeling of extreme danger, and there was no problem, this was Matsuda Shota's attack, and maybe he really had to kill a blow.

"It's over!" Shota Matsuda looked at Jiang Liu's seemingly innocent back, and his eyes lit up with a hint of happiness.

The talent of his sword is the illusion of vision. His subsequent method of fighting after the free slashing knife was to deceive the enemy with a succession of illusions, and then he himself assimilated into the illusion, real and false to harass the enemy, and then killed the enemy in one fell swoop.

In order to cooperate with this understanding of his origin, he usually practiced silently during the time he practiced, and either used extra methods to dispel his own smell. Since he knew that his deceptive knife could only deceive and perceive the result, the sound and goodness would be his fatal flaws.

In order to make up for this failure, he even went to the secret spiritual department of the second team to learn a lot.

Fit for him to be free to chop the sword, yes