The four eyes are facing each other, and there seems to be a thick and sweet feeling between the eyes that is thick enough to drip water.

It's different from communicating with other women.

The emotional expression of the flower is often so warm and direct.

Kill or be killed.

This is her lifelong pursuit, and it is also her life's goal.

After the fierce battle, Su Feng leaned against the piled up dirt, his hands crossed in front of him, quietly enjoying a moment of peace.

It's different.

With the continuous improvement of his strength, Uno Hanari gradually transformed from a kendo teacher who taught and solved doubts to an equal opponent.

And this change is still declining over time.

Feeling the softness and warmth in his arms, Su Feng suddenly thought of a very critical question.

If it is said that Uno Hanari served as his kendo teacher in the beginning.

Can he be classified into the rank of the rebel now?

"Hiss......"

Su Feng gasped, then smiled with his eyebrows, and suddenly felt the fragrance of the body in his arms more and more fragrant.

As if sensing something unusual underneath him, Uno Hanari, who was covered by the light of the return path, gently twisted his body and adjusted his posture to the most comfortable position.

"Hmm......"

The battle between the two did not mean to be restrained at all.

Fortunately, because of the perennial similar behavior, the civilians living nearby have moved away a long time ago.

On the other hand, the most affected by this are the soldiers of the Lingling Court.

After all, the rumors about the captain of the fourth team and the captain of the ninth team have never disappeared from the thirteenth team of the court, but as the two of them have become closer and closer, they have become more unbearable.

…………

Three months after Shiba Isshin's disappearance.

The second team and the twelfth team gave up the search for the time being because they didn't have the slightest clue.

Only the members of the Juban team are convinced that their captain is not dead, and they are still struggling to find all kinds of possible clues.

As for the destroyed Naruki City, it was also restored under the black technology of Nirvana, and even the souls of the living humans who died in battle were filled into the new X-shaped skeleton.

This kind of righteous corpse can allow them to continue to live in this world as human beings, and their clothing, food, shelter and transportation will not be affected in the slightest.

At the end of its lifespan, the soul will return to Soul Street and start a new life.

Juban team house.

On the martial arts field.

Hibanya Winter Shirou's expression was serious, his pupils were full of determination and seriousness, and he clenched the Ice Wheel Pill that exuded an awe-inspiring chill in his hand.

"Captain Wind Tracing please be careful, I'm going to go!"

The corners of Su Feng's mouth twitched, and he nodded silently, allowing the battle to begin.

Children are not sensible, so such remarks can only be regarded as an unintentional mistake.

With a bold roar, layers of icicles swirled and flew on the blade, covering the entire martial arts arena in just an instant, and Dao icicles were born on the ice.

Disorderly and dangerous.

Outside the court, Ise Nanao pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his delicate nose, hiding the surprise in his eyes with a reflective effect.

Another genius!

Hibanya Winter Shirou can be said to perfectly reproduce the path of Tracing the wind, joining the team is three seats, and now in the case of Shiba's disappearance, he is almost designated as the future captain of the Juban team.

As early as the time of the academy students, he had already mastered the first solution, and after the tempering of the team sergeant period, he is now only one step away from mastering the solution.

Looking at its back, Ise Nanao couldn't help but think of her own slashing knife, no, she didn't even have a slashing knife.

For a while, the mood was lower.

"Icicles!"

The Winter Lion Lang of the Hibanya shouted, the spiritual pressure was agitated, and countless ice bullets like flying birds flew out on the blade, heading straight down towards the wind in front of him.

The dense ice bombs were like a huge curtain, instantly covering all possible dodges.

This blow will definitely be able to make Captain Wind Tracer back down!

Hibanya's eyes were full of excitement, as if he had seen the scene of himself being praised.

It is his greatest wish to be recognized by those who are recognized.

"It's not enough."

Looking at the overwhelming flock of birds and icicles, Su Feng shook his head, not even thinking about responding to the move.

Hibanya Winter Shirou wants to use this to get his approval, which is far from enough.

With the explosion of spiritual pressure, the materialized blue-white pillar of light engulfed countless ice bullets in an instant, and in just an instant, it was all crushed into ice crumbs and integrated into the ice surface under his feet.

Ribangu Winter Lion Lang was even shocked from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't expect this move to cause any damage to Su Feng, but what he never expected was that he couldn't even break through the defense of the spiritual pressure.

Immediately, the Rifangu Winter Lion gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and the spiritual pressure surged out, like a tidal wave, squeezing his own potential with all his might.

"Ice dragon whirlwind!"

In the posture of slashing in his robe, he slashed the Ice Wheel Pill obliquely, and the extreme chill bloomed on the tip of the knife, and countless amounts of water condensed under the ice and instantly turned into a large frozen area.

The ice dragon erupted, and the terrifying body soared out of the frozen area, and the huge martial arts arena was covered in shadows, and the huge body carried an endless sense of oppression, shrouding downward.

The red eyes locked on the wind as if he regarded it as a lifelong enemy.

From the bottom up, the Ice Wheel Pill slashed out a full blow containing nearly half a spiritual pressure in a state of headwind.

A deafening roar echoed in the arena, and the light curtain of the ghost path enchantment that shook in all directions trembled, rippling layer upon layer.

The ice dragon roared out and headed straight for the wind.

Facing this huge body, Su Feng nodded slightly: "This is what it looks like." ”

The moment the words fell, I saw his right hand raised, and at the same time as his five fingers opened, the white air flow like steam exploded instantly.

Impartially, the red-eyed ice dragon hit the palm of his hand.

Kala-la-la-la!!

Countless ice chips fell, and from the position of the dragon's head, the terrifying huge body cracked through countless hideous cracks.

In an instant, the ground was filled with huge ice cubes like hills.

"You can't grow without pressure."

After Sufeng smashed the attack, his eyes fell on Hibanya Winter Shirou.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was being targeted by death, and the real chill spread all the way from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

As an existence that has mastered the strongest slashing sword in the ice and snow system, Hibanya Winter Shilang actually trembled in this situation, and he had no fighting intent at all.

But there aren't that many wind tracers.

His task is to oppress Hibanya Winter Shirou as much as possible, so that he can master the swastika as soon as possible so that he can take the position of captain.

There was no instantaneous step, not even a burst of speed.

Su Feng walked step by step towards the location of the Hibanya Winter Shirou.

The soles of the shoes crunched on the ice chips as if they were a countdown to death.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from Hibanya's forehead, and fear had taken over his mind for some time.

I can't imagine the mentality of those enemies who once faced Captain Wind Trace.

While thinking about it, Su Feng had already walked in front of the Winter Shilang of the Rifan Valley, looked sideways slightly, and asked calmly:

"Don't you even have the courage to draw a knife in the face of me?"

"If it's just this level, I don't think you're fit to be a Grim Reaper."

"In the past, when Asani Koiji faced me, even if he didn't even master the most basic slashing techniques, he still maintained a high-spirited fighting spirit."

"You're far worse than him!"

This sentence suddenly became the last straw that overwhelmed Hibanya Winter Shirou.

Under the high pressure, Hibanya Winter Shilang's eyes were red, and a sentence kept echoing in his swollen and aching head.

"Call out my name, Winter Shilang!"

"Call out my name, call out ......"

The ice-blue spirit pressed on his body and lingered, and the light was brilliant and dimmed at the same time.

"Shut up!!"

The deafening roar echoed in the martial arts arena, and the Winter Shilang of the Hibanya erupted with all the spiritual pressure, and the huge cold air surged out in an instant, freezing the entire venue in an instant.

Even the ghost path barrier that covered this place was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Without hesitation, he slashed down diagonally in the form of a reverse robe, and the cold air erupted from the blade, rushing into the sky while completely covering the figure of the wind.

Bang!

The ice is like a waterfall, bursting and pouring.

The entire martial arts arena was directly frozen into a huge layer of ice at this moment.

Outside, the beautiful eyes of Ise Nanao, who were watching the battle, could not hide their shock, and they only felt that their three views were refreshed again.

Could it be that the omnipotent captain is going to fall in front of this little imp of Hipanya?

The moment this thought just arose, she shook her head again and again, denying herself.

No way, the captain is the strongest!

Not to mention Hibanya Winter Shiro, even the chief captain Yamamoto Motoyanagisai-sama can't defeat the captain so easily!

Decades of getting along with each other have made Ise Nanachi, who already relies on the wind, have an indescribable blind confidence in him.

In her opinion, Sufeng is an invincible existence.

Click, click, click!!

The continuous sound of shattering interrupted Ise Qio's complicated thoughts, and immediately drew his gaze to the past.

I saw a hideous crack open on the huge layer of ice, and a trace of terrifying coercion spread out in it.

Ise Nanao hasn't come back to his senses yet.

A deafening sound that could not be described in words suddenly echoed in the sky above the Juban team, and even the other team houses in the Lingling Court faintly heard this loud sound like thunder.

The terrifying impact erupted in the ice, spreading in an instant, and everything in its path was razed to the ground, and the already crumbling ghost path barrier immediately shattered.

"Thirty-Nine Circular Gate Fan!"

Ise Nanao's pupils shrank suddenly, and while he was shocked, he didn't forget to protect himself.

The circular shield suddenly took shape and stood horizontally in front of it, resisting the terrifying impact of a tsunami.

The process of this eruption lasted for a long time, and it was not until the radius of several kilometers of the arena fell into a moment of freezing that the aftermath gradually disappeared.

Ise Nanao withdrew the defense of the round gate fan and looked slightly anxiously at the center of the martial arts arena.

With the disappearance of ice chips, the figure of the wind also appeared in sight.

Not surprisingly, the white captain Haori didn't even have the slightest ice chips on him, let alone injuries or anything.

And the desperate situation broke out in the Hibangu Winter Shilang, who had completely passed out, his spiritual pressure collapsed, his head was held in his hand by the wind, and his whole life was short.

"Whew, Captain, you're fine."

Ise Nanao approached in an instant, and after briefly checking the condition of Sukaze, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just a little bit."

Su Feng picked up the head of the Hibanya Winter Shilang and shook it back and forth, "This guy is just a little bit away from learning to understand." ”

"But don't worry, even if you have mastered the swastika solution."

As if comforting, Sukaze smiled and said to Ise Nanao, "He's a little bit worse than me." ”

"That's it."

He stretched out his free left hand and made a small gesture with his index finger and thumb.

…………

Dotted circles.

The majestic and tall city walls stand above the endless desert, replacing the endless huge Gobi.

Silver moonlight scattered over the walls, reflecting a metallic hard sheen.

This is the Void Realm.

At the same time, it is also one of the only two largest forces in the void.

In the palace, Su Feng sat on the throne, watching Helibel and Nilou and others standing below, quietly listening to the relevant information report.

Ever since he violently beaten up a wave of Hibanya Winter Shilang, that guy's spirit has completely fallen into the space of the Slashing Knife, and he has been in a coma for many days without waking up.

In Nirvana's words, this guy needs to be approved by the Slashing Knife before he can wake up.

After handing it over to Yamada Hanataro to be in charge, Sukaze hurried to the realm of the void under the message of the Void Circle.

"Another Wastod?"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the wind, and he said curiously, "Is the face broken?" ”

Helibel nodded, shook his head again, and hesitated: "The other party's state is very strange. ”

"The mask on his face has been shattered, but its spiritual pressure is not like that of Vastord's broken face, a little worse than me and Nilou."

Hearing this, Su Feng vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

"And his strength is not much weaker than ours."

"Under the organization's repeated encirclement and suppression, there is no gain."

Helibel looked ashamed, in her opinion, the wind had given them great strength, a new form, a safe place to live, and to take care of the Broken Faces like gods.

However, when they are required to pay for it, they and others cannot give the corresponding return.

Such a performance can no longer be described as a disgrace.

If I had to describe it, I could only say that it was imprinted on the heart like a shame.

"Mole City, what do you think?"

Looking sideways at the wind, a figure slowly appeared in the glowing white light.

"I've pinned on his location."

Mole Chengshuang also said calmly, "Does Lord Sufeng want to make a move?" ”

The corners of Su Feng's mouth raised, a hint of ferocity appeared in his smile, and the surging spiritual pressure swept through the palace, and a huge coercion descended:

"Why not......"

Two thousand kilometers to the west of the Void Realm, a white figure slowly walked on the desert, step by step, aimlessly moving forward.

It was a human-like figure, with a delicate face and an indifferent look, two green tear stains spreading down from the eye sockets, and the tattered mask was embedded on both sides of the cheeks, covering the top of the head at the same time, and two huge white curved horns remained above it.

He didn't know what he had to do, and he couldn't even find the meaning of existence.

All he could do was go one step at a time until he found the right answer.

As for what the answer is, he doesn't know.

However, at this moment, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly descended on the area where it was, and the suffocating pressure suddenly increased the gravity of the nearby area by more than several times.

Under his shocked gaze, the white figure slowly approached in the wind and sand, and the other party's handsome face had a domineering meaning that could not be refused, and a sharp gaze came directly:

"Surrender, or death?"

(End of chapter)