Kenpachi pushed away the rubble on his body and got up from the ruins, and the originally amazing spiritual pressure began to rise again.

Jian Ba is not strong when it is strong, but this thing generally restricts its own spiritual pressure in order to enjoy the battle, which is where Zhang Hao feels troublesome.

Either take it away in waves, or slowly consume it with the other party!

Gengmu Kenba twisted his neck, making a clicking sound, and never forgot to say, "It's really hard!" The battle with you shouldn't be too boring! ”

Zhang Hao counted the cultivation space, he hadn't done it for more than a year, and now he also wanted to find a sandbag to loosen his muscles and bones, and this thing in front of him was obviously a good goal at all times.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The clashing of weapons, and the sound of the air popping, spread across the open field.

He stood in place easily, waving the long knife quickly with his right hand, blocking the moves of the more wooden sword in the middle, and sometimes pressing down with his palm, forcing the whole person to retreat.

Zhang Hao's sword attainments are barely at the intermediate level, but relying on his physical fitness to suppress Jian Ba, even if it is a well-known beast flow fighting style, it still can't turn the wind and waves.

Even if Kenpachi became more and more excited, he still found that he was performing a monkey show alone, "Hey, can you be serious." ”

Zhang Hao didn't refuse, "Okay, I also hope you will do your best." ”

"Hahaha, I can't ask for it!" After laughing, Gengmu Jian Bayi tore off the sealing blindfold on his right eye, and the fierce golden spiritual power bloomed unscrupulously, and the golden spiritual power light pillar penetrated directly into the dome enchantment of the Ling Court.

Zhang Hao waved his left hand, suppressed the air flow nearby, his expression was solemn, his right hand held the handle of the knife slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the tall man in front of him, and the intensity of the next battle would be at least several times more intense.

The right hand waved the knife and fell, blocking Jian Ba's slashing knife, his feet slid back half a meter under the huge force, and ploughed out two ravines on the ground, this is Zhang Hao can no longer perfectly unload the strength of Jian Ba's slash this time, and the pressure on his wrist is really different from just now.

This is indeed an opponent that needs to be taken seriously, with this thought, Zhang Hao took a step for the first time and began to take the initiative to attack.

There are no clever moves, it's purely how to get Xia Ji Eight Hack so easily, an unpretentious move, with the blessing of strong strength and speed, even more wooden Kenpachi can't be taken lightly.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

There is no confrontation between you and me, it is all a suppression battle between me and me!

This kind of battle that presses the other party all the way is really - it's so cool, Zhang Hao roared in his heart!

What is the purpose of cultivation, isn't it just bullying the weak, every time you fight, you have to skip the level and challenge, there will always be a day when you overturn!

The more wooden Kenba in front of him does have the atmosphere of the protagonist, and in the hand, his strength has steadily improved, but the master is not here to feed the moves, he just intends to weigh his strength.

As the battle becomes more and more intense, Zhang Hao has already used fifty percent of his strength, and he feels that his own positioning and number are almost the same now, and it will hurt if he fights the first solution!

It's time to end the fight!

The left hand, which had been placed on his side, began to condense the AT force field, and the speed under his feet was urged, and he rushed forward in front of Kenpachi like a ghost, and the sword in his right hand slashed upward.

Kenpachi, who is accustomed to instantaneous steps, avoids the edge with his right step in an instant, and swings his sword at the same time to stop the opponent's change of move.

In this fight, I felt the difference, in the previous confrontation, the two weapons were glued together, but this time they were together.

Zhang Hao's wrist was forced, and the whole person was lifted up.

Captain-level Death, not afraid of air combat, but Death is to condense the spirit under his feet, not to really fly, that is to say, if Kenpachi wants to unload the strength on his body, he must change his body.

Zhang Hao followed up again when Jian Ba was in the air, but found that the spirit son was condensed on Jian Ba's left hand, and he stopped his body in the air.

Clang!

After a slight collision, Zhang Hao fell back to the ground, and he couldn't make a plan, so he could only change his thinking, "I'm in a hurry, let's decide the winner with one sword!" ”

"Okay!" After Kenpachi landed, he agreed to his opponent's proposal, and held the hilt of the sword in his left hand.

That's all the best!

Zhang Hao sighed with emotion in his heart, his eyes lit up, and the divine power in his body began to boil, and when he was about to inject it into the alloy knife, he heard the mournful roar of the blade.

Made, at the critical moment, you dropped the chain, and it's time to get a decent off-hand weapon in the future.

The shield Xing AT force field that was originally condensed in the left hand was lifted and re-injected into the alloy knife, and the true intention of King Kong was not broken, and it was also covered on the alloy knife, just for this blow!

Kendo: Two Breaks!

Gengmu Jianba held the hilt of the sword with both hands, concentrated all his strength and swung the sword at the enemy, and the golden spiritual pressure giant slash crushed towards Zhang Haohao!

At this moment, the entire Lingting Court felt more wooden Kenpachi, and the violent spiritual power was vented outward, and the old man Yamamoto was a little worried, whether the opponent could hold it, if it couldn't hold it, the Lingting Court would need to be overhauled!

A knife flow mystery - draw a knife and slash!

The key to drawing the knife is to charge up and then explode instantly, and in the absence of a scabbard, the effect is a little worse!

But it didn't matter, the brilliant silver sword light collided with the golden lightning!

Rumble!

After a momentary stalemate, the alloy war knife shattered into powder and dissipated under the pressure of the golden spirit.

The golden spiritual pressure continued to fall, Zhang Hao ran the exercises with all his might, the AT force field was concentrated on his right hand, and he held the falling slashing knife with one hand!

Even though he defended with all his might, the sword was already embedded in the flesh, blocked by the metacarpal bones that had been tempered many times, and blood dripped down his arm to the ground.

The golden spiritual pressure bombarded Zhang Hao's body, but it only shattered his clothes, and did not cause other substantial damage.

It's just that the place where the two fought has been scraped three feet to the ground, and the building composed of Lingzi has long been broken up into Lingzi.

pinched the sword of the more wooden sword, Zhang Hao naturally didn't be polite to him, you can't take off without a knife!

With three punches and two kicks, Jian Eight was lying on the ground, this time Zhang Hao did not retract his strength, and his face was swollen.

As a result, Yachiliu puffed out his mouth and stared at him viciously!

Seeing that the battle was over, Inoue Orihime ran over, and Shuangsoui picked up Zhang Hao's right hand and said with concern, "I saw you bleed, let me see." ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he hurriedly stopped the self-healing effect, spread out his palm, the blood had already stopped, and the wound had healed.

"Twin Heavens - I refuse!" Orihime's voice fell, and an orange-yellow barrier opened between Shun Sakura and Calamus to protect Zhang Hao's right hand in it.

Zhang Hao could clearly feel that the palm that was originally slightly fractured began to recover quickly, and before he had a golden body, the recovery of bone injuries was far more troublesome than flesh and blood, and it would take at least a week to leave no traces.

Now, under the action of a strange force, the injury on the hand has been quickly repaired.