"Song, Zixiao!"

After a sharp sound, He Muyang held Zixiao in his hand and pointed his sword at Gengmu Jianba.

The purple arc jumping on the blade revealed a dangerous aura, and a blood groove added a bit of hideous color to the Zanpakura.

After moving his body for a while, feeling the powerful power and powerful spiritual pressure contained in his body, He Muyang was full of confidence. With his current power, it should not be a problem to deal with him. After all, from the perspective of spiritual pressure, he is a little stronger than him now, let alone his own Zanpakura's ability.

With a big mouth, Mu Jianba looked very excited, "This is the beginning of Zanpakura. Are you a god of death? Forget it, no matter, as long as I can enjoy the fun of fighting."

Hearing Gengmu Jianba's words, He Muyang smiled slightly, waved the Zanpakura in his hand, and said lightly: "You have to be careful, I will not show mercy."

"Then you try it."

The incoming current stimulates the legs, and He Muyang's speed suddenly increased several times, disappearing from the spot like lightning, slashing at Gengmu Jianba's abdomen with one knife.

"When~"

At the critical moment, Mu Jianba blocked He Muyang's first move.

It was not until this time that the sound of He Muyang moving came, and a footprint was left where he was standing.

"It's not bad, I can keep up with my speed." He Muyang's mouth raised slightly, and he expressed his appreciation for Gengmu Jianba's reaction without hesitation.

"Haha, I said this is almost the same. Your speed is really good, and you are almost going to cut me."

"Oh, is that?"

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on He Muyang's face, "So what if that?"

Before he finished speaking, He Muyang had disappeared from the spot. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen He Muyang holding swords to attack appeared around Gengmu Jianba.

"Can you also stop this speed? These are all phantoms left by high-speed movement."

"The slap is just a child's trick." Geng Mu Jianba curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Is that true? Then you can try this kind of kid's trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen He Muyang surrounding Gengmu Jianba attacked Gengmu Jianba at the same time, as if there were really more than a dozen people attacking together.

Although he was disdainful, Mu Jianba was still cautious about He Muyang's attack.

"Dangdangdangdang"

Gengmu Jianba struggled to withstand attacks from all directions, but as the saying goes, "Two fists cannot beat four hands." Although Gengmu Jianba resisted with all his strength, he still could not stop He Muyang's airtight attack. In less than a while, many wounds were left on Gengmu Jianba's body, and his clothes were beaten out of shape.

He stopped and stood up. He Muyang looked at Gengmu Jianba's appearance and shook his head dissatisfiedly.

"It's indeed a child's trick. Although it's very fast, the strength of the sword is the same as that of the girls. This level of attack is really not painful or itchy."

Hearing the sarcasm of Mitsuki Kanba, although He Muyang was unhappy on his face, he still agreed in his heart. He is not very skilled in using the abilities of Zanpakura now. As Kimura Kazuma said, he may not have mastered the true abilities of Zanpakura.

With his current situation, he was unable to perfectly control the Zanpakura to strengthen any part of his body. While increasing his speed, he could not take into account his strength. Although he left many scars on Gengmu Jianba's body, those were insignificant and could not cause any effective damage to him.

"Tsk, you still need to practice more."

Very dissatisfied with his own results, He Muyang raised the Zanpakura in his hand and should do it like this. Even if he doesn't use the Zanpakura's ability, he can defeat him.

"Ding Ding Ding Dangdang"

The sound of swords and swords fighting was endless, and the battle had already reached a white heat at this time. He Muyang originally thought that he was better than the Gengmu Sword in all aspects and should be able to defeat him easily, but he miscalculated one thing, that is will.

Although He Muyang has experienced many things after traveling to this world, his will is firm and he has a hundred lives in his hands, but he still cannot compare with people like Gengmu Jianba. The crazy fighting style that is like lifeless makes He Muyang restrain his hands and feet. He is simply a madman!

The two stood opposite each other with swords, gasping heavily. After fighting for so long, He Muyang was almost at his limit, both mentally and physically. Although Gengmu Jianba was too tired, he was extremely mentally and mentally excited. Such a battle would only make him more excited.

"I really underestimate you." He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face. The sweat penetrated into the wound, making He Muyang take a breath.

Now He Muyang no longer had the calmness and calmness he had at the beginning. Although the wounds of all sizes of his body were no longer flowing, they were still very painful, which caused great hindrance to his actions, especially a wound on his left abdomen, which was also the largest scar on his body. It almost penetrated his body and seriously affected his actions.

Gengmu Jianba on the opposite side was not feeling well. Two scars on his chest that were deep bone-showed. Although they were no longer bleeding, they still looked very terrifying. Although the wound on his neck was not that deep, it almost cost his life. As long as he leaned a few inches, Gengmu Jianba would be dead.

At the beginning, He Muyang thought not to kill Gengmu Jianba, so as not to affect the future development of the plot, but after the fight, He Muyang quickly gave up this ridiculous idea. With this guy's madness, if he had such an idea, he would definitely be killed.

Sure enough, Kazuma Kimura said it right. As long as you draw your sword to each other, you must take it seriously and do your best. This is respect for yourself and your opponent.

"I said, since they are almost at their limit, just rely on the last move to decide the outcome."

Looking at Gengmu Jianba opposite, He Muyang said, he was really afraid that he would be timid if he continued to fight.

"Is it a one-step decision to win or lose? Not bad, then one-step decision to win or lose!!"

The body shook, and a golden spiritual pressure gushed out from Gengmu Jianba's body and soared into the sky. The vast and domineering spiritual pressure surrounds Gengmu Jianba, reflecting him, looking majestic and domineering. The golden spiritual pressure hovered over him, forming a hideous skull.

"Ah~~~~" A light green spiritual pressure burst out from He Muyang's body. Although it was not as powerful and domineering as the spiritual pressure of Mu Jianba was not inferior to that of Mu Jianba. Although it seemed a little dull, it was magnificent and grand with the power of heaven and earth.

Holding the Zanpakura tightly with both hands, He Muyang used all his strength to face the thunder attack from the bottom to the top. The fierce collision of the spiritual pressure caused a strong wind to blow up the surroundings, leaving a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters on the spot.

The two of them kept fighting and stood in the middle of the pit.

With a "puzzle", Gengmu Jianba fell to the ground, and the Zanpakura in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

"Are you a little better?" He Muyang murmured at Gengmu Jianba who fell to the ground.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and He Muyang leaned on the ground with a knife, covered his chest with his left hand, and knelt on the ground.

"I lost, but I still played like this when I had the advantage in all aspects. I lost!!"

"Should it be said that he is worthy of being Gengmu Jianba? He is obviously not as strong as me, but he fights me to this level."

He reluctantly moved his body and sat on the side. Looking at Gengmu Jianba who was lying on the other side, He Muyang felt mixed feelings. This was the first drama he had encountered, but he was not very happy when he first met, so he directly beat him to the death. However, this seemed to be Gengmu Jianba's way of communication, and he would fight one more time before talking about it.
Chapter completed!