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Chapter 201 Qian Gang Crow Fei Lian

Feeling the sharp aura on Watanabe Zanpakura, Muyang Kimura's face darkened. The Zanpakura turned and swung horizontally, pushing Watanabe's attack aside.

boom!!

An attack shot out from the Zanpakura, which was anchored in Watanabe, leaving a huge pit on the ground on one side.

"What a strong attack."

Feeling the huge movement coming from not far away, Muyang Kimura grabbed Watanabe's fingers and used a little force, while a light leaked out from his fingers.

"Thirty-three of the way, the fire fell!"

"I've suffered!"

Feeling the feeling coming from his ankle, Watanabe's face changed slightly. Although it was just a breaking road of No. 30, it also depends on people. The person who launched was Muyang Kimura. If he was hit at this distance, his leg would be ruined.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face. Watanabe Tani didn't care about the threat he was under. He turned his body and slashed at Muyang Kimura's head with another knife.

Just as Watanabe was parked to surround Wei to save Zhao, Watanabe Ichiro, who was beside him, also reacted and slashed at Muyang Kimura's bottom lane with one knife. The uncle and nephew actually completed a perfect alliance in an instant, blocking all Muyang Kimura's retreat.

Puff~~

A voice sounded clearly in Ichiro Watanabe's ears, which was the sound of his Zanpakura piercing someone else.

"Hit!"

Only such a thought was left in his mind, and Ichiro Watanabe's body stopped immediately, and his mind was filled with ecstasy.

"Be careful! Ichiro!!"

Seeing Ichiro Watanabe's reaction, Watanabe shouted loudly. Although his Zanpakura also pierced Muyang Kimura's head, he did not feel happy at all. Perhaps it should be said that it was because his Zanpakura pierced Muyang Kimura's head. He did not feel excited at all. The opponent with such strength could not be solved so simply!

Puchi-

The sound of a blade stabbing into the human body sounded again in Ichiro Watanabe's ears, but his face was completely gone with the ecstasy look of the previous expression, and there was only incredible.

"How could it be..."

Feeling the pain from his body, Ichiro Watanabe turned his head in disbelief and looked at the person standing behind him. It was Muyang Kimura with a cold face.

"You are obviously given to me..."

Before he finished speaking, the figure in front of Ichiro Watanabe who was pierced by him slowly disappeared.

He pulled his Zanpakura from his belly without mercy, and Muyang Kimura threw the blood on the Zanpakura.

"asshole!!"

A violent cyclone instantly penetrated Muyang Kimura's body from behind, and it was Watanabe's dock in rage.

"Ichiro. How are you doing!"

Halfway down in front of Ichiro Watanabe, Watanabe's face was full of concern.

"Why..."

Although his body was penetrated, Ichiro Watanabe did not show any pain, but said with unwilling eyes.

After so many years, since he met Muyang Kimura, his life has become completely different. He has changed from a pride of heaven to a passerby. Why has he been suppressed by that guy? Why has he clearly pierced his vitals? He has not died yet.

"It's true that what you stabbed is just a visual illusion. What's there to be proud of? People who can't even distinguish between reality and illusion are actually illusion-based. It's ridiculous."

"What!"

Seeing Muyang Kimura intact, Ichiro Watanabe's face was full of hatred, and he was clearly penetrated by his uncle's blow. This guy was still not injured at all.

"Damn it! I'm not willing to give up!"

Trying to stand up, Watanabe's eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred. If it weren't for the guy in front of me, I should have stayed safely in the Soul Realm. With the glory of the nobles, I and my uncle will flourish the Watanabe family, how could it be like now, like a dog from a betrayal family, looking forward to a future with uncertain future.

He suddenly reached out and placed his hand on his face, and an ominous black spirit pressed against Ichiro Watanabe's face.

“This position is…”

Seeing the other party's actions, Muyang Kimura's heart thumped and then felt relieved. He remembered that Dongxian was also given the ability to blur. Since this is the case, it would be natural for the two people on the other side to have the ability to blur.

"Ichiro! Don't!"

Before the words in Watanabe's mouth fell, Watanabe Ichiro's palm had already fallen, leaving a mask on his face.

There are some strange patterns on the pure white bone mask, revealing a sense of evil spirit.

"So that's it, blur, is this your hidden power? I originally thought you learned Bankai."

"Banai? My immersion is more powerful than Bankai! I can clearly feel that I have essentially improved whether it is spiritual pressure or the strength of the spiritual body. Let's use your body to feel it, Muyang Kimura!"

He roared loudly, and Ichiro Watanabe kicked under his feet, and a deep hole suddenly left on the ground.

The power is several times stronger.

After taking a look at the pit on the ground, Muyang Kimura narrowed his eyes and flashed the attack of Watanabe's anchorage on one side. At the same time, he raised his arm and the Zanpakura stabbed his body at a hidden angle.

Almost instinctively, Ichiro Watanabe's body side avoided Muyang's slash and kicked Muyang Kimura's body.

"Not only strength, but also speed has also been greatly improved, and even the reaction has been greatly improved, and..."

As he slipped under his feet, he avoided Ichiro Watanabe's attack. Muyang Kimura glanced at the wound that had almost healed on Watanabe's body. At this time, his wound was recovering at an extremely fast speed, even in the battle.

"Is speeding regeneration? This is the annoying thing, and it is such a powerful speeding regeneration. It seems that we must fight quickly."

Still thinking in my heart, a figure suddenly appeared behind Muyang Kimura, and the ferocious Zanpakura in his hand stabbed Muyang Kimura's back.

when!!

The body turned, and the Zanpakura in his hand and the Zanpakura anchored in Watanabe suddenly collided.

"Success!"

Just as the two of them collided with slashes, a powerful flash suddenly shot from behind Muyang Kimura. He pointed directly at his back, and it was the full-strength attack that Ichiro Watanabe saw the right time.

"You can't leave."

The slant on the Zanpakura in his hand clamped Kimura Muyang's Zanpakura tightly. Watanabe Tan's face was calm.

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, a touch of green spiritual pressure flashed across Muyang Kimura's hand, and he raised his hand behind him and waved it.

boom!!

Feeling the momentum of the explosion behind him, Ichiro Watanabe was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He saw the opportunity and made a flicker that he made with all his strength was actually bounced away by the other party's empty hand. How could this be possible!

"Forget it, it seems you don't have any moves."

"Fengxiao!"

"not good!"

A light of light flashed. Watanabe Tui's heart thumped. Before he could react, Muyang Kimura in front of him had disappeared.

Puff~~

A large bunch of blood suddenly spurted out from Ichiro Watanabe's chest, and then it revealed Muyang Kimura's body.

"The heart is pierced, and even if you can regenerate at speed, there is no way to recover."

He twisted his head slightly and looked at Ichiro Watanabe who was kneeling weakly on the ground. There was no emotion on Muyang Kimura's face.

"Ichiro!!"

A flash of his body appeared beside Ichiro Watanabe. Watanabe's eyes were filled with sadness, his heart was penetrated, and even speeding regeneration was useless. Watanabe's speeding regeneration did not work on the internal organs. In other words, he was no longer helpful.

"Is the final farewell over? I don't have time to spend it with you here."

It ruthlessly interrupted Watanabe's sadness. Muyang Kimura's face still looked the same, and there was almost no fluctuations in his emotions.

He stood up slowly. Watanabe pai lowered his head, his tone very low.

"I'll let you see it. I didn't see it two hundred years ago, my Bankai."

Suddenly he raised his head, Watanabe's eyes were filled with unconcealed murderous intent, which was a murderous aura that wanted to destroy everything.

"Bankai, Qiangang Crow Feilian!"

Hu~~ Hu~~

A gust of breeze suddenly appeared, and almost in a moment, within a radius of kilometers, all surrounded by violent whirlwinds, with Watanabe as the center.

"Wind-type Zanpakura? Don't you know that my Zanpakura is also a Wind-type?"

Feeling the whirlwinds around him, Muyang Kimura's face was as usual. The storm of this level had no effect on him at all. If he wanted, he could even try to manipulate these whirlwinds.

"Although your Zanpakura is also wind-type, the wind here belongs to me!"

"Qiangang Lanwu!"

With a firm grip on his palm, all the whirlwinds surrounding them suddenly became violent.

The wind was dancing wildly, compared with the current storms, the previous whirlwinds were simply not worth mentioning. Wherever the wind passed, even the buildings of Xuye Palace instantly turned into ashes, and everything that was blown into the tiniest dust.

"Isn't this just wind? Is there anything controlling these winds?"

After glanced at him, Muyang Kimura made such a judgment almost instantly. He was very familiar with the storm. His inner world was shrouded in the storm all year round.

"Resolute solution!"

"My Qiangang Crow Feilian controls the storm with a thousand flying black crows. The black crows integrated into the storm cannot be recognized by the naked eye, but as long as the things touched by the black crow body will be instantly turned into the tiniest dust."

"But it is precisely because of the number that even I cannot control the Zanpakura accurately and cheer up. If you are not careful, you will die."

After looking at the storm around, and the black shadows hidden in the storm, Muyang Kimura's face was slightly dark. Even he could not grasp the existence of those black crows, and at most he could only have a vague feeling.

Just by the wind, everything turned into dust. It was a terrifying destructive power. However, only such a range was not enough to make him afraid to be liberated. Two hundred years ago, he would rather be arrested than liberated. Moreover, Kyora was also very afraid of his Zanpakura at that time. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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