Chapter 237 It's just grit, not as good as half a point for me!

Straight in front, Mako Hirako wears short straight yellow hair, a brown beret, and a white shirt with a plaid tie in blue and yellow.

The tip of the long knife in his hand was just against the throat of Su Feng, and a slight chill erupted from it, causing a slight tingling sensation on his skin.

"Tsunayoyo...... Tracing the wind? ”

Hirako Mako's tone is very peculiar, giving people a weird feeling, "Hey, don't act without permission, the blade doesn't have eyes." ”

Su Feng only moved his little finger slightly, and was seriously reminded by the other party.

"Right now, there are eight blades locked in your vital position."

"We only need to move a millimeter of distance, and the blood will bloom like flowers in this wilderness."

"It's beautiful, but it's also dangerous, isn't it?"

It seems that Mako Hirako has not seen the Kamen Army and anyone outside of the Urahara store for a long time, so much so that when she threatens Sukaze, she seems to be quite talkative.

"This shirt is my favorite, I don't want the blood of an innocent death to stick to it."

"Bald, speak well!" Ape Persimmon Rishi was dissatisfied, "How can any of these filthy nobles in the Corpse Soul Realm be innocent?!" ”

The Kamen Junshi and others, who were banished by Mao Forty-Six, not only have great resentment towards the Corpse Soul Realm, but also have a disdainful attitude towards the nobles.

Facing the threat of everyone, Su Feng looked indifferent and said calmly:

"Is this the hospitality of the Kamen Army?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have invited me, right?"

Hearing this, Hirako Mako, who was directly in front of her, blinked her eyes and said innocently:

"Don't be so arbitrary, Mr. Tracer."

"We don't consider you a guest until we have faith in you."

"The Kamen Army has a unique way of dealing with guests and enemies."

Tracing the wind, he probably understood the thoughts of this group of guys.

"Kisuke vouches for his own personality, and Mr. Sufeng is trustworthy."

Seeing that Sufeng didn't speak, Mako Hirako continued to speak, "But we don't know anything about you, not to mention, the personality of that guy is ......."

At this point, he was suddenly silent.

Kisuke Urahara, who is known as a profiteer, obviously will not let go of any opportunity to slaughter people, even if the target of slaughter is a former colleague.

"Skip that topic and get straight to the point."

Mako Hirako stared at Sukaze's face with a serious expression: "Kisuke thinks that you have the possibility of cooperation and can be an important force to counterbalance Aizen. ”

"But in our opinion, you, Tsunaya ...... the wind"

"It's just another piece of indigo!"

As the words fell, the black lines under his feet became a little deeper, and the coercion in the air became a little stronger, and even the blade that locked the key point was a little closer again.

In the face of the sudden burst of momentum, Su Feng not only did not have the slightest sense of fear, but had a little more inexplicable smile on his face.

"Hey, what the hell are you laughing at!"

The grumpy ape Persimmon suddenly became angry, baring his teeth and yelling, trying to break down Sufeng's psychological defense in a threatening way.

"Laugh at your ignorance." Tracing Wind glanced sideways, glanced at the short figure in the lower right, and sneered, "You don't think you're not indigo-dyed pawns, do you?" ”

"To be precise, it should be a failed test subject?"

"Hirako Mako boasted that she could control Aizen, so she recruited him to the Goban team, appointed him as her lieutenant, and carefully observed it, trying to find its flaws."

"But in Aizen's eyes, this kind of behavior is just a child's trick, and even uses it to carry out his plan on you."

Speaking of this, Su Feng sneered: "After being played with at will, I have doubts and fears of all strange existences. ”

"The so-called invitation is just to get to know me better."

Mako Hirako grinned: "But isn't that how cooperation should be?" ”

"You know so much about our past, and we don't know anything about you, can you really build an equal relationship?"

Hearing this, the corners of Su Feng's mouth raised slightly, and his indifferent and arrogant gaze swept over everyone's faces:

"Too much bluffing will only expose your weakness."

"Hirako Mako, arrogance without strength will only bring you destruction."

When the words fell, Mako Hirako smiled strangely, and suddenly raised the knife without warning, and the tip of the knife that exuded a cold glow reached the pupils of Sufeng.

Ling Ran's essence spirit burst out on the tip of the sword, burning like a flame, and an indescribable sense of oppression lingered all around.

As the strongest existence in the Kamen Army, Hirako Mako's strength is still worthy of recognition.

"Mr. Sufeng, you don't seem to have figured out the situation, do you?"

"Now all I have to do is nudge the blade, and a brilliant blood flower will bloom in your eye sockets."

In the face of strong oppression, Su Feng had no intention of bowing his head at all, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more high, full of irony:

"It's you who didn't figure out the situation."

"Frankly, I don't even know what gives you the courage to be conceited."

"Is it this unknown self-created way?"

Buzz –

The moment the words fell, the heaven-like coercion suddenly descended, and the pillar of spiritual pressure light of the essence soared into the sky with the wind as the center, and the irresistible terrifying resistance power spread in an instant!

Caught off guard, the people of the Kamen Army were directly pushed away like leaves, and the relatively weak Ape Persimmon Rishi flew out of a distance of dozens of meters.

"Liar, deceive......"

Saruki Hishiri stuck the blade in his hand into the ground, stabilized his figure, and stared at the dazzling huge pillar of light in front of him.

She couldn't understand why the gap between this guy in front of her and the bald man was so terrifying, as the captain of the team.

The performance of other masked forces is not much better.

Howling winds rose over the vast wilderness, shattering the clouds above the dome and plunging the space into a suffocating darkness.

Celestial Phenomena Come!

Su Feng didn't even release the Slashing Sword, he did it with the burst of spiritual pressure, and the endless wind roared and engulfed everything in sight.

Su Feng faded off the captain Yuori, threw it aside, and then took off the upper body of the death overlord's suit, revealing a strong and perfect body.

The blue-white wind breath and blue-purple arcs of electricity surged and circulated on its body, fusing a large amount of ghost path spiritual pressure, causing the momentum of the wind to become more and more amazing.

Instant Coaxing: Xunlei Peerless!

The advanced technique of instant coaxing exclusive to Wind Tracing integrates the dual attributes of wind and thunder, and uses the powerful spirit body as the benchmark for deeper strengthening.

In this state, Su Feng only felt that his strength and speed had swelled to the limit, and even if Vastode stood in front of him, he could blow it up with a single punch.

He looked down at his palm, his fingers opening and closing, the air currents and arcs leaping wildly above his fingertips, showing his desire to destroy.

As their eyes lifted, the people of the Kamen Army suddenly felt as if they were being targeted by something terrible.

The corners of Su Feng's mouth raised, and his gentle smile made people feel like a spring breeze: "...... now"

"The offensive has been reversed!"

The moment the words fell, Hirako Mako's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously shouted a reminder:

"In the day, be careful ......"

But before he finished his words, Su Feng had already appeared in front of the ape persimmon Rishi.

The tall figure shrouded in a shadow over the ape, and she looked up tremblingly, and a calm, undisturbed gaze fell into her sight.

"But, damn fellow......"

She held up the courage in her heart and burst out with the same attitude, "Don't pretend here!" ”

The hideous one-horned demon mask instantly covered her freckled face, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure suddenly exploded, and the scarlet gaze also took over her pupils.

"Cut him off, Yu Oroch!"

A huge blade like a jagged blade appeared in an instant, and without hesitation, it slashed towards the wind in front of it, looking at its posture, as if it was about to cut everything in front of it in half!

The blazing red spiritual pressure lingers on the jagged teeth, adding a bit of sharpness to it.

The blade fell, and the air flow was split instantly!

Bang!

The touch of the real thing made the ape Persimmon Rishi overjoyed, and the blow that he didn't have confidence in actually hit the other party.

It turned out to be nothing more than a bluffing paper tiger.

It only takes a slight ......

Her gaze followed the location where the Great Snake had fallen, and her expression under the bone mask instantly stiffened.

The invincible, powerful attack that was enough to easily split the Great Void Skull, was easily held in the palm of the opponent's palm!?

Ape Persimmon felt that her three views were collapsing.

"Grit ......"

Su Feng's indifferent voice sounded in his ears, "It's not as good as me." ”

A large hand appeared out of thin air, directly on top of the one-horned demon mask.

Before Saruki could react, there was a scalp-tingling creaking sound from the bone mask.

Debris scattered, masks cracked.

Su Feng picked up his right hand and slammed it downward.

Bang!

The ground cracked, revealing a huge deep pit, and the ape with average resistance to blows even lost consciousness.

The battle was fleeting, and before anyone else could recover from the shock, someone had already withdrawn from the battle.

"Rishiri!" Hirako Mako's pupils shrank suddenly.

The others didn't do much better, their eyes wide in disbelief and they couldn't believe the momentary rout.

As companions, they are well aware of the strength of the ape in the Japanese life.

In the life of the imaginary ape persimmon, it can kill the great void of the Killian level in one blow, and even if it is faced with the captain, it has the power to fight.

But in front of Su Feng, she was like a worm that she could hold casually, and she had no power to fight back.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

Looking back at the wind, the wind and thunder surrounded him, and an indescribable sense of oppression came to his face.

"Waiting for love?"

Rumble!

A loud roar sounded, and Liuche Fist West suddenly burst out of his spiritual pressure, and the rectangular void mask was immediately embedded in his face.

A beast-like roar suddenly rang out, venting the anger in its heart.

"Iron Fist Breaks the Wind!"

Liuche Fist West didn't mean to keep his hands at all, and in his opinion, the current Sufeng had been equated with the enemy.

In the blazing light, its form changed dramatically, its arms and back wrapped around metal tracks like armor, and its hands held sharp fist blades, on which a steady stream of wind blades erupted.

Ape persimmon does not know life and death in the world, as a companion, how can he continue to stand idly by.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't hesitate any longer."

Hirako Mako's expression was grim, and she said in a serious tone, "The other party didn't have any sincerity from the beginning. ”

Before he finished speaking, the body of the same short-tempered Liuche Fist West flashed, the ground under his feet collapsed, and the whole person slammed out like a violent wind.

Looking at the six-car boxing west that came in an instant, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the wind.

He didn't expect that Liuche Fist, which was a unit of measurement of combat power, would actually burst out with unprecedented strength in this situation.

Blur + Satisfactor.

The wind lingered around him, the metal track armor burst with a shining spiritual pressure luster, and the fist blade was a materialized spiritual pressure that burned like a flame.

"Die!"

With the sound of roaring, Liuche Kenxi broke out a straight punch without hesitation.

Bang!

Just like the battle scene just now, the sharp fist blade was pressed into the palm of the palm by Su Feng at the right time.

"Idiot!" Liuche Kenxi cursed in a low voice, "Broken Wind is a slashing knife that can produce explosive wind, and my swastika is ......"

Before he finished speaking, the pupils under the mask shrank suddenly.

The expression of Su Feng in front of him did not fluctuate at all, as if Fang Cai's attack was just a light breeze.

"Inferior skills." Su Feng sneered disdainfully, "Do you really know what wind is?" ”

As the words fell, the bursting ghost spirit pressed against Su Feng's shoulders and exploded, and the blue-white wind breath lingered upward, instantly turning into two brilliant wind wings.

Bone flow: One bone!

The wind wings erupted, and the wind tracing fist bone suddenly blasted out, and in an instant, the fist wind tore through the airflow, and landed in the abdominal cavity of the six carts of boxing with violent force.

Bang!

Liuche Kenxi only felt a majestic force explode in his abdomen, and the air in his body was emptied, and while he instinctively opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

The next moment, the whole person flew to the zenith like a meteor, and instantly fell to the end of the line of sight, and suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up the vast dust and smoke that obscured the vision!

It's another one-hit spike!

Hirako Mako has a hidden regret in her heart, and they seem to have provoked the wrong person.

The terrifying level of this guy in front of him is not even less than Aizen!

However, now, I can only bite the bullet.

Taking advantage of the gap between the six cars of boxing in seconds, Hirako Mako raised the knife forward, and the blade that was originally upward instantly fell downward:

"Fall, backstroke."

The golden spirit pressure rushed out of it instantly, and the flat blade also turned into a huge ring in the light.

The eerie light is shining, covering, enveloping.

A faint fragrance fills the nasal cavity of the wind.

The next moment, the world is turned upside down!

(End of chapter)