Kazuhiro Takehara's arrogant words made Sufeng fall into deep thought.

Where did he get his courage?

Also, what did the Ise family do wrong again?

In Sukaze's cognition, the Ise family, as a family of priests, is a very special existence even among many nobles.

PEOPLE ARE SCARCE, AND IT ALSO COMES WITH A PERMANENT DEBUFF FROM KFU.

Since the death of Ise Nanao's mother, even the rituals that have been maintained have been completely shelved.

"I'm tired of asking, does it have anything to do with the Ise family?"

Su Feng was curious, "The battle between you and me shouldn't have affected a single official." ”

"Hmph, don't you, as the captain, know the curse of the Ise family?"

Kazuhiro Takehara said dissatisfied, "If I hadn't chosen to rebel at the beginning, I would have become a dead man now!" ”

"In addition, nobles, as the evil side of the corpse soul realm, should all die!"

Su Feng's eyes widened slightly, and the reason for the defection of the former captain of the third team in front of him was actually because he didn't want to marry a woman from the Ise family?

Also, what kind of eyes are you looking at, such a big Tsunayoyo family chief standing here, and you actually choose to be indifferent?

"Junior, your eyes are becoming more and more rude."

A substantial purple spiritual pressure emerged around Takehara Kazuhiro, as if some kind of viscous substance was constantly surging.

"Since you don't want to be captured, then I will personally give you the deepest despair!"

It is obvious that Kazuhiro Takehara does not know the identity of the nobleman of Sufeng.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be limited to Ise Nanachi.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

As the former captain, Takehara Kazuhiro's strength is still considerable, and the sudden burst of spiritual pressure trembles in all directions, and the ruins not far away directly collapse.

"Qixu, you stay away from this area first."

Su Feng admonished, "Wait until I solve this guy first." ”

In the face of captain-level spiritual pressure, even if Ise Qixu's strength is considerable, he is still a little uncomfortable.

In this case, staying away from the battlefield is the best option.

Kazuhiro Takehara didn't go against Ise Nanao, in his opinion, as long as the juniors of the Jiuban team were eliminated, a mere official would not be able to escape.

I saw him stepping on an instant, his slightly rickety figure was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he came to Su Feng's body, holding the sword in both hands and stabbing at an oblique upward angle.

A kendo genre that has never been seen before.

The tricky assassination did not attack Su Feng, and he didn't even touch the captain Haori who was cloaked.

Standing at the pinnacle of kendo, he always had an unsightly feeling when he looked at the kendo of other people outside of Uno Hanari.

It's like a child who can walk for the first time, wielding a sword far beyond its size.

Su Feng dodged sideways, and gently pushed with his left thumb, and a sharp cold light lit up on his waist, accompanied by the sound of a clear knife.

Arashi Yin flew out of the scabbard, and at a very delicate angle, it landed right on the tip of Takehara Kazuhiro's sword.

Bite!

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding sounded in the streets.

The green pupils shrank suddenly, and Takehara Kazuhiro's eyes flashed with surprise.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Although he is not a master in the field of swordsmanship, he used to be the captain of the team, and he was above the passing line.

The other party's control of the way of the sword is completely above him.

With the help of Takehara Kazuhiro's power, Lan Yin flew out and happened to fall into the hands of Su Feng.

"Although I sympathize with your plight, as the two opposing sides."

Tracing the wind raised the blade in his hand, and the storm-like spiritual pressure turned into wind and breath, wrapping around it.

"Death is your best destination."

The crescent-shaped sword rushed out of the blade and exploded straight towards Takehara Kazuhiro!

"Don't talk big, junior!"

Kazuhiro Takehara held the sword in his hand and slashed diagonally from the bottom up, and the demonic purple sword press rushed out from the blade at the same angle.

"When I fought on the battlefield, you probably hadn't graduated from the Spirit Academy!"

Kazuhiro Takehara has a lot of dedication to seniority, and three sentences are inseparable from the word junior.

The two-colored sword pressure collided from the front, and the violent shock wave was violently spread, spreading in all directions, collapsing the house and cracking the ground.

Seeing this, the murderous villains who were hiding in the shadows to observe suddenly dispersed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's true that they are tyrannical and cruel, but that doesn't mean they don't have enough brains.

The two captain-level Grim Reapers, the aftermath alone was not something they could bear.

If you are not careful, you will be affected, and you will be missing arms and legs, or you will end up with a tragic end without a body.

Kazuhiro Takehara ignored the scattered figures, his green pupils flashing with a creepy look, staring at Sufeng deadly.

Rumble!

Bursting out in an instant, the spiritual pressure was surging, and the rickety figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the afterimage flickering in place.

The slender slashing knife condensed a strange purple color, making a scalp-tinging corrosive sound, and it was slashed off immediately when aimed at the wind.

It's just a test hand, and now it's the real thing.

Sword press, if you don't have special power skills, it's not as good as hand-to-hand combat.

In the battle between the Grim Reaper and the Grim Reaper, in addition to the decisive spiritual pressure, slashing the fist and the ghost is the key to the victory.

Su Feng's expression was indifferent, and he held Lan Yin in his hand and did not retreat, but advanced, and the blade wrapped around the surging wind breath tore through the atmosphere, and slashed straight forward.

The interweaving of purple and cyan bursts into a rolling wave.

A deafening sound of gold and iron interlaced sounded, the violent spiritual pressure surged, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye shook the atmosphere.

The ground centered on the two of them burst and cracked, and huge cracks in the shape of cobwebs spread into the distance, overwhelming the dust into the sky.

Takehara Kazuhiro stared at the handsome face close at hand, bared his teeth and said fiercely: "The appearance of this guy of yours reminds me of the ugly faces of those nobles. ”

"Those guys on high up are just as disgusting as you!"

In this regard, Su Feng sneered and said disdainfully: "Jealousy." ”

Compared with a long exposition on a certain truth, the expression of two words can be more straightforward and simple to break the defense.

Sure enough, the moment the words fell, Takehara Kazuhiro's eyes were bloodshot, and the green pupils complemented each other, and abnormal blood red appeared under the dark spots on his face.

"Slander!"

The moment he opened his mouth to scold, Takehara Kazuhiro's spiritual pressure also exploded directly like a pillar of light, and instantly soared into the sky.

Simple words, the most heartwarming.

It's just that this kind of excitement is often divided into positive and negative sides.

Takehara Kazuhiro held the knife in both hands, the strength of his whole body was condensed, and the spiritual pressure was agitated, instantly shaking the wind away, and the power was undiminished, and a sword pressure rushed out from the blade.

Rumble!

The wind tracing horizontal knife slashed, and countless wind blades stirred, instantly extinguishing the sword pressure that flew in.

"Time is pressing, so let's end this battle."

Kazuhiro Takehara stood his sword upright in front of him and stared ahead, "Since you don't want to take refuge in us, then go and die." ”

"Cover the sky, Poison Dust!"

I saw that a large amount of viscous liquid suddenly appeared on his thin hands, extending along the handle all the way to the blade until it was completely enveloped.

In the purple light that bloomed, the tip of the knife branched off, forming a shape like the horn process on the top of the unicorn fairy's head.

Unable to take advantage of the slashing fist, Kazuhiro Takehara directly carried out the initial solution.

As its slashing blade changed, a thick purple mist began to fill the air, and tiny particles floated, corroding the external spiritual pressure of the wind with a fierce attack.

Regarding the slashing sword ability of the former captain of the third team, Sufeng had heard from members of the Tsunami family.

The most terrifying poison slashing knife in the history of the Corpse Soul Realm, the moment it is liberated, it will release countless tiny poisonous particles, corroding the enemy's spiritual pressure, body, and soul.

If the spiritual pressure is weaker than that of Kazuhiro Takehara, the whole person will be instantly decomposed into poisonous particles and fused into a slashing knife called Poison Dust.

However, the spiritual pressure of the wind is not weaker than the other party, and it is even a little stronger.

In this case.

Kazuhiro Takehara wanted to break through the spiritual pressure defense, which was almost impossible.

"Fifty-four Broken Paths: Waste Flame!"

He was clearly aware of this, and raised his hand to see a disc-shaped purple flame thrown out.

The tiny poisonous particles in the atmosphere instantly melted into the purple waste flame, even if its form changed again.

The flames expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the poisonous particles were used as fuel to expand instantaneously, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The terrifying might even stunned the residents of Wandering Soul Street far away.

"Enlightenment, junior."

Kazuhiro Takehara smiled fiercely, and the wrinkles and dark spots on his face were clustered, looking particularly ugly and ferocious:

"This is a powerful ability that belongs to Poison Dust, which is enough to increase the power of the Waste Flame Breaking Dao by more than ten times!"

Su Feng raised his hand lightly, and suddenly entered the state of initiation, the slender blade seemed to be made of strong wind, and the purple mist was instantly cut through by the surging wind.

"Don't underestimate others, old fellow."

"Everyone's slashing sword is unique, maybe Lan Yin's ability is just right to restrain you?"

When the words fell, Takehara Kazuhiro suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and before he could speak, the sky changed suddenly.

Heavy clouds swept in from afar, instantly obscuring the sky and the sun, plunging the battlefield into darkness.

Celestial Phenomena Come!

I saw that Su Feng's left hand was placed horizontally in front of him, and his right hand held the handle of the knife and leaned back a little distance.

Suddenly, the ruin-filled streets were filled with a howling wind, with the wind as the center, turning into a terrifying tornado, and in an instant, the waste flames in the sky were scattered!

Kazuhiro Takehara gasped, and the strength shown by Sufeng far exceeded his expectations.

I thought it was just an ordinary junior captain, but what I didn't expect was that his strength was not weaker than his veteran captain at all, and even surpassed.

The tornado wind howled, condensed and fell below, turning into a brilliant light that converged into the palm of the wind:

"Shoot him, Lanyin!"

Suddenly, a scorching white line tore through the atmosphere, flying through the air with a swift momentum, and the incomparable power instantly pierced everything in front of it!

Poof—

The flesh was torn apart, and Takehara Kazuhiro's chest cavity was pierced in an instant, and the scorching white line continued to reach the end of the street, once again blasting a dilapidated building into ruins.

Kazuhiro Takehara spat blood in a big gulp, and his face was extremely pale.

Almost, almost his heart was pierced.

If he hadn't dodged in time, this attack would have wiped his head straight away!

"It's okay if you're not dead." Su Feng didn't care, "I still have one or two types of insects here." ”

I have to say that as a captain-level god of death, Takehara Kazuhiro's strength is a little stronger than the Yachucas made by Aizen.

However, considering that Yachucas has a low IQ, it is a little difficult to tell who is strong and who is weak.

If the two are put together to fight to the death, Sufeng is still willing to vote for Takehara Kazuyu.

After all.

The former captain of the trilogy team should still have the last hole card.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The blood stained the white feathers red, like a brilliant flower blooming.

Takehara Kazuhiro's face was pale, and his expression was slightly gloomy: "Junior, your strength is very strong, and it is definitely not as simple as a new captain." ”

"I admit I underestimated you."

"But as a senior, I have to teach you a truth."

I saw him spread his arms, looking up at the sky, and the poisonous dust slashing knife in his hand was raised high:

"The former will always be above the latter!"

"Solution, pot poison burial!"

(End of chapter)