"Travel, I want to ......"

Halfway through the words, the broken bee had already stuck to Daosan's side.

"Shot."

As the words fell, the finch bee had already slashed towards Daosan's cheek.

Dao San still had that expression, as if he was hiding his happiness, and with such a slight retreat, the sting of the broken bee was directly avoided.

"Huh?"

With a light "huh", it could be seen that Hanyu Michizo was a little surprised to dodge his attack so leisurely, but she was experienced in combat, so she still reacted immediately.

The two of them were close together, and the broken bee reached out and slapped Dao San's lower abdomen, Dao San was like a lonely boat drifting with the tide, and his body was directly slapped away.

But Broken Bee knew that his palm didn't hurt her.

Broken Bee pursued again, Dao San still dodged like this, and the other party's action already had a hint of teasing and insult, and Broken Bee became a little impatient.

There are no flaws.

Gradually, Broken Bee began to be impatient, she belonged to the Thirteenth Team of the Protector Guard, one of the few captains who did not rely on the Slashing Knife, Broken Bee was not easy to target, but in the face of Hanyu Daosan, whose basic skills were more solid than herself, she had no leeway.

No, Hanyu Michizo's weakness is that the spiritual pressure is not very strong.

After a short distance, Broken Bee stretched out her arm, and the manic spiritual pressure directly rolled up her sleeve, "It's the first time I've used it against an enemy since I developed this ability, I'm honored, Hanyu Michizo." ”

In the face of the strong, it is simply self-inflicted humiliation to always use travel disasters to commensurate with disasters.

Accelerating suddenly, the spirit pressure of the broken bee exploded instantly, and the speed reached the limit of her life, and the finch bee was in front, and this knife stabbed it, and it didn't take any two blows to kill, and the spirit body penetrated directly.

But in the face of the sting of the broken bee, Dao San slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed it at the finch bee.

It was like seeing the clouds and seeing the fog, and the wind attribute spirit around the broken bee was scattered, and everything before seemed to be just an illusion.

Broken Bee's eyes were incredulous, "How is that possible?" ”

Once a skillful fighter is restrained, there is no room for a comeback.

I'm not weak with you in an instant.

I'm better at the ghost road than you.

I'm more proficient than you in the moment.

What you're best at isn't as good as mine, and I'm still good at what you're not good at, how can you fight?

Although the broken bee in front of him is not the broken bee, Dao San is still very awkward to attack her.

"One night in the Four Maple Courtyard."

"What?" The crushed bee's originally cooled heart was suddenly ignited again.

"She's following Ichigo Kurosaki."

"Whoosh." Without a word, the broken bee disappeared from Daosan's field of vision.

The broken bees in this world are also so hot!

As for the trouble of Broken Bee to find Kurosaki Ichigo, will there be any risk, this Broken Bee is not the other Broken Bee after all, and Broken Bee is a warrior, not a little princess.

Farewell to the broken bee, Dao San restrained his smile, "Please come out, Captain Gentle, and Deputy Captain Eight Thousand Streams." ”

"Hanyu Michizo."

There was no doubt about Kenpachi's voice, only affirmation and excitement from the heart, and he even felt hot and dry all over his body, and his whole body trembled.

"It didn't disappoint me, Hanyu Michizo."

Without a temptation, Yachiryu jumped up and left the battlefield, and even more wooden Kenpachi pulled out his slashing sword and slashed at Hanyu Michizo, such a delicacy, after waiting for a long time, it was even more exciting.

And Daosan, who was facing Sword Eight, sighed, sure enough, in a different world, Sword Eight is still Sword Eight!

Gengmu Kenpachi directly pressed his hand on his blindfold, and then, the spiritual pressure boiled like steam in a cage, and the slashing knife waved, while Dao San raised his fingers and blocked.

"What?"

There was a moment of disbelief, followed by excitement.

Mirror reversal.

Although Dao San only has a vice-captain-level spiritual pressure at this time, but the mirror reversal is originally a small and broad, if it is only an ordinary captain-level, he doesn't need to contact it directly, he can open the mirror anti-enchantment, the opponent is more wooden Kenba, he also needs to touch it with his hands.

More wood was forced, but the force of the shock on his arm also increased.

Sagi is belligerent, and Tetsu also enjoys the thrill of being chopped, but he is not a pure reckless man, on the contrary, he is very sensitive in battle.

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More and more excited, more and more excited, more smirk, raised the knife, fell and began to frantically "duangduang" smashed on the enchantment in the mirror.

Dao San was comparable to absolute defense at this time, and under such frequent attacks, he couldn't even break through Dao San's mirror anti-enchantment.

Alas, sigh, for someone like Kenpachi, who wants to rely on his mouth, he can't do it without fighting.

Moreover, he noticed that just like when he taught Arisawa and Asui, he couldn't increase his spiritual pressure anymore when he fought against Kenpachi Saragi.

And the battle can't be as easy as it is now.

He only has the vice-captain-level spiritual pressure, and no matter how strong the vice-captain is, there is a gap of more than 20 times with the captain-level in terms of spiritual pressure.

Dao San stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the wooden knife behind his back.

Wooden knives.

……

"That beast and Mr. Hanyu met?" Kurosaki breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still nervous in an instant.

That Kenpachi was definitely the most formidable enemy he had ever seen in his life.

And Mr. Hanyu ......

Thinking of Hanyu Michizo's strength again, Ichigo turned to peace of mind.

In a moment of relief, Ichigo's heart lifted again, and he held the knife with both hands and pointed it in front of him.

A swarthy and ordinary face that was even a little ugly, his eyes were covered, and his left hand was naturally pressed on the slashing knife at his waist.

"Troubled boy, do you think your actions are really righteous?"

The captain of the Jiuban team, Dongxian wants.

……

"Hey, it's a little scary, Hanyu Michizo still has that monster-like spiritual pressure."

Just by feeling it, Ishida felt as if he was draining all his strength, hugging his shoulders and rubbing them constantly, and this chill made Ishida feel as if he had gone to Siberia.

"Shoot him, Sharpshooter!"

Well?

Suddenly feeling danger, an instinctive reaction from his body, Ishida jumped back, and in mid-air he turned around.

But his lower calf was cold, and blood gushed out.

Dodged the fatal blow, but didn't dodge it completely.

Who is it?

A thin figure slowly walked across from Ishida.

Ichimaru smiled at the corner of his mouth, "See you again, the troubled boy." ”