In this underground space constructed by the murderous intent stones isolated from the spiritual pressure, Luo Ya and Mao Zhihua Lie are far away.

At this time, Mao Zhihua Lie was no longer the captain of the rescue team of the Fourth Team, nor the medical saint who saved lives and was a great evil man who was unprecedented in the Soul World, and Mao Zhihua was eight thousand miles away!

Luo Ya's eyes were sharp. He did not release the spiritual pressure. He simply held Qianhuan in his hand and released the sword intent of his great sword tyrant. The ground under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the sword intent, and there were rifts.

Although Hua Lie of Mao Zhi is familiar with the sword art school in the corpse soul world, she is the strongest person in the corpse soul world, but even so, under the pressure of the sword spirit of the great swordsman of Luo's great swordsman, she actually felt heavy pressure!

even.

She seemed to see the illusion of herself being slashed in half by a sword.

Under the pressure of Luo Ya's sword intent, Kaori Mao suddenly smiled. The smile was very different from his usual smile, it was an excited and trembling smile!

Whoosh!!!

Mao Zhihua Lie drew his sword and took a step forward. In an instant, a sword light slashed towards Luo Yadang's head.

Draw your sword and slash!

As a sword school in the corpse soul world and professed to be eight thousand li, Mao Zhihualie is naturally proficient in the most basic sword-drawing slash. This sword is flawless and almost impeccable, as if it turns the world into a scroll, dividing the scroll into two.

As the opponent of Mao Zhihualie, Luo Ya also stepped forward in one step and bowed to draw the sword when Mao Zhihualie took action.

It's also a sword-drawing!

If the sword of Mao Zhihualiu is filled with a fierce and vicious momentum that seems to kill everything, then Luo Ya's sword is natural and difficult to describe in words.

The spiritual pressure of the flower of Mao had already been released, overlapping on the sword edge, forming a strong sword pressure, which was like a mountain collapse.

Luo Ya's eyes flashed, and at the same time released his spiritual pressure, and adjusted the spiritual pressure to a level similar to that of Mao Zhihua Lie.

bite!!

The two swords collided in the air.

It was just a subtle and crisp sound of swords, as if there was no power at all, but Luo Ya and Mao Zhihualie knew that the collision of this sword had condensed such a powerful force!

If it is cut on the ground, it will be enough to cut the earth into an abyss!

The collision of swords seemed to be inconsistent, but Mao Zhihua Lie felt his fingers shake violently and almost failed to hold his sword.

During this attack, Mao Zhihua Lie, who fell into the downturn, suddenly his eyes shone brightly.

Why?

Why is his spiritual pressure similar to mine, but his sword is stronger than mine?!

As if he saw a brand new world, Mao Zhihua Lie shouted softly, holding a sword in both hands, and exerted force with his fingers. His whole body's spiritual pressure completely ran away, and he swung his sword towards Luo Ya.

Ding ding dong dong!!

The two of them fought dozens of moves in an instant.

Among these dozens of moves, most of them were attacking Mao Zhihualie. Each of her swords was extremely fierce and fierce, which was completely contrary to her usual gentle and elegant appearance, and was almost no less than the madness of Gengmu Jianba.

But.

Even though she didn't care whether she would be injured or not, she tried her best and used her most violent attack, she still couldn't gain a slight advantage from Luo Ya's hands!

Luo Ya's expression was solemn, but she felt a sense of calmness and lightness. She was obviously very close to the spiritual pressure of Mao Zhihualie, regardless of the upper and lower points, but every sword he could easily suppress Mao Zhihualie!

laugh!!

Seeing that the strong attack could not gain the upper hand, Mao Zhihua Lie immediately changed the offensive, and changed the sword technique to flexible, like a stream of water, constantly entangled up, trying to slowly tighten and strangle Luo Ya.

However.

Under the attack of her Liushui sword, the sword in Luo Ya's hand was as thick as a mountain, and it was not possible for any water to penetrate. Every sword suppressed and fell, it would collapse her Liushui sword technique.

At this time, Mao Zhihua Lie could no longer describe her mood in words. She believed that she knew all the sword art schools in the corpse soul world, but she could not see through Luo Ya's sword art at all!

She even felt that if Luo Ya took the initiative to attack, she would probably be injured if she couldn't take a few moves. The gap between the two in kendo was like an abyss and was insurmountable!

"Why, why is my kendo so far away from him."

Maozhi Hualie was in a state of extreme excitement. She thought that she had already reached the corpse soul realm in terms of kendo, but now she suddenly saw that she was not in the higher place, and there was an out of reach cloud!

Ding ding dong dong!!

Maozhi Hualie began to constantly change his offensive, using all the swordsmanship skills that he was most skilled and considered to be the most vicious.

She held the sword in both hands, and suddenly she looked like a phantom. The bent Zanpakura in her hand changed and drew a strange arc in the air, as if she could not avoid it at all.

"Instant step ghost slash!"

Facing her sword move, Luo Ya simply turned Qian Huan too high and suddenly fell down. There was no special sword move, and there was only one that could only use power to suppress people!

What is the great swordsman?

Every move and every move can burst out with the strongest power, integrate all sword techniques, and ultimately sublimate them, and cut everything with one sword!

clang!!

Under Luo's heavy and mountain-collapsed sword, Mao Zhihualiu's ghost slash was instantly cracked. She was forced to swing her sword to block it. After blocking it, her wrists were shocked, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's almost done."

With one sword, Luo Ya's serious expression disappeared instantly. He actually smiled casually at Mao Zhihualie during the battle.

Hualie Mao was stunned, and a feeling that could not be described in words surged in her heart. She had been immersed in this battle, and all she thought about in her mind was how to fight. At this time, she was awakened by Luo Ya's words, and she finally realized... She was not Luo Ya's opponent.

Have you lost?

No.

How long has it been since I realized such a battle? How could it end like this? It is absolutely impossible!

Mao Zhihua Lie took a deep breath, suddenly swung the sword horizontally, and his spiritual pressure suddenly burst out, soaring into the sky, dyeing the background behind him into a dark and blood-red!

"Bankai, all are gone!"

boom!

A terrifying spirit rose into the sky!

Mao Zhihua Lie is one of the strongest captains of the first-generation guarding 13 team, and is also the first-generation captain of the 11th team. Even in the strongest first-generation 13 team, she is close to her strength. With all her spiritual pressures, she seems much stronger than an ordinary captain.

Even though it is not as good as Yamamoto’s Toshirosashi Shigekuro, it is not far from that!

However.

Just as Hua Lie of Mao burst out with all his strength and planned to take action without reservation and enjoy this battle. Even when he died in the battle, Luo Ya shook his head slightly.

"Ah... since that's the case..."

Facing the Bankai of the Bosai, Luo Ya no longer suppressed his spiritual pressure too much, released most of his spiritual pressure, reaching the same level as the Bankai of the Bosai of the Bosai, and then took a step forward, and the great swordsman's realm was no longer reserved.

bite!!!

With a crisp sound of swords, the Zanpakura, the zanpakura, flew out of his hand, landed dozens of meters away, and inserted into the ground.

Qianhuan in Luo Ya's hand was pressed against Mao Zhihualie's chest.

One move.

The winner has been decided!
Chapter completed!