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Chapter 85 After the fierce battle

“Ahhh~~”

Gengmu Jianba's face became even more crazy. When he stretched out his big hand, he actually reached out to grab Kimura Muyang's Zanpakura. Kimura Muyang was shocked and slowed down. Gengmu Jianba had already reached out to grab Kimura Muyang's Zanpakura. The sharp blade was held in the palm of his hand by Gengmu Jianba, but he seemed to have no idea, and a slightly ferocious smile was touched by the corner of his mouth.

"Catch you now!"

With a wave of his hand, Muyang Kimura could not dodge and hurriedly raised his arm. Then the Zanpakura in Mu Jianba's hand slashed hard on his arm.

“Ziz~~”

Gengmu Jianba's Zanpakura fell on Muyang Kimura's arm, but it seemed to be cut into an iron block, making a harsh sound.

The sudden drop of the Zanpakura blew away Muyang Kimura's torn sleeves, revealing the skin under the Death Bald suit.

“Nani~”

Seeing Muyang Kimura's exposed arm, Mu Jianba's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief. If he continued to slash like this, he actually left a faint blood mark on his arm!?

There was a faint blood mark on Muyang Kimura's exposed arm, and a trace of blood slowly leaked out of the wound, but it was definitely not considered a wound. A wound of this level was not considered a wound at all.

Geng Mu Jianba's face changed slightly. In the past, others cut on him but he was unscathed. Unexpectedly, today he was turned upside down. His powerful move turned back in vain. This was the first time this situation was encountered.

Muyang Kimura took back his arm and looked at Kanmu Kanba whose face changed. He exerted a little force on his hand, and a blood flashed by. Kanmu Kanba felt a pain in his hand. The Zanpakura Kanba, which was originally held in his hand, had been pulled out by Muyang Kimura. When he spread his palm, he saw a scar that was particularly conspicuous. However, from the wound, Muyang Kimura should have shown mercy, otherwise his fingers would have been gone.

"You have retreated." Muyang Kimura shook the Zanpakura in his hand and said lightly as he looked at Gengmu Jianba.

"Tsk." Geng Mu Jianba curled his lips disdainfully, "If you have any words, please keep them and finish them!"

After saying that, he ignored the wound on his body, and even more, the Mu Jian looked like crazy. He waved his arm and waved the Zanpakura in his hand again at Mu Yang Mu.

With his arm turned lightly, Muyang Kimura easily blocked the slash of Kanba Gengmu, and clenched his left fist and suddenly shot out.

"Boom~"

Gengmu Jianba reached out to block Muyang's fist in time, but his body couldn't help but retreated continuously. He took seven or eight steps before stopping his body. He glanced at the fist marks left on his arm. Although a trace of solemn flashed in Gengmu Jianba's eyes, the expression on his face became more excited. The stronger the opponent, the more interesting the battle was.

“Ha~~”

With a stomp under his feet, Gengmu Jianba rushed towards Muyang Kimura at a faster speed than when he retreated, and the Zanpakura in his hand swung down with his impact.

Seeing this attack from Gengmu Sword Eight, a shiny light flashed in Muyang Kimura's eyes. This knife made him feel a little threat. With a wave of his hand, a blue light appeared faintly on Muyang Kimura's Zanpaku, and the Zanpaku in his hand suddenly collided with Gengmu Sword Eight's Zanpaku. The two swords collided, and Muyang Kimura retreated, and he actually took a step back from this slash. The power of Gengmu Sword Eight's sword was as strong as this.

"Drink~drink~drink~drink~drink~drink~"

With one sword, Gengmu Jianba kept making achievements, and the Zanpakura in his hand almost turned into a afterimage. One sword was as fast as a knife. One sword passed by, and Gengmu Jianba was full of excitement. The Zanpakura in his hand and Muyang's Zanpakura in his hand kept colliding with each other.

The Zanpakura in Muyang's hand danced rapidly, blocking Gengmu Jianba's slash one by one, but Muyang Kimura could not hide his surprise. In the short time of fighting Gengmu Jianba, Muyang Kimura had already clearly felt the change in Gengmu Jianba's strength. This change was clearly felt by him during this little time of fighting. During this period, Gengmu Jianba's strength increased by more than twice, and this increase in strength was simply terrifying.

"Happy! I haven't had such a happy fight in a long time!!"

Gengmu Jianba roared, and the crazy look on his face became even more intense. A stronger spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from him and poured into his Zanpakura. Then his Zanpakura slashed down with a terrifying sound.

Feeling the spiritual pressure on the Zanpakura Sword of Gengmu Sword, Muyang Kimura's face changed slightly. Even he could not easily follow such a slash. Muyang Kimura stretched out his left hand, held the Zanpakura tightly with both hands, moved his steps slightly, and his body was slightly sunk. The Zanpakura in his hand drew a brilliant line, collided with the slash of Gengmu Sword of Gengmu Sword.

"Boom!!"

The golden and blue light shone brightly, illuminating the sky. The residents in Caolu District looked up at the sky that had suddenly changed color. A trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and then shrank their bodies towards the corner of the wall.

He tapped his feet a few times, and at the moment when the spiritual pressure of Gengmu Jianba's whole body exploded, Cao Lu Baqianliu had already retreated quickly. At this time, he saw the terrifying scene of the two colliding, Cao Lu Baqianliu jumped a few times again and left the center of the battle between them far away.

"I lost again."

Gengmu Jianba glanced at the zampa scabbard that he had been cut off, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face. Then he smiled again, looking at Muyang Kimura and said, "But, I will definitely defeat you next time!"

"Ha~" Muyang Kimura chuckled, flipped his arm, put his knife into the sheath, and looked at Gengmu Jianba quietly without saying a word.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me?" Gengmu Jianba took a few steps back, found a stone and sat down, and looked at Muyang Kimura and said.

"Oh? How do you know I'm here to find you?" Muyang Kimura also found a stone to sit down and asked with his back against the stone.

"You are wearing the captain's clothes. The captain of the 13th Team of the Guarding Court ran to Liuhun Street. I don't think it's just to fight me." Gengmu Jianba pointed at Muyang's clothes, "Or it is to say that you are here to attack me for the stability of the Soul Realm."

"Little Sword!" A small figure jumped over like a butterfly, landed on Gengmu Jianba's shoulder, grabbed Gengmu Jianba's hair, and looked at Mu Yang with big eyes flashing.

"Little Sword?" Although he knew it in his heart, Muyang Kimura still pretended to be puzzled and looked at Gengmu Jianba.

"My name is Jianba now, Gengmu Jianba!" Gengmu Jianba glanced at Muyang Kimura, "I remember that you called me that back then."

"Ah... Haha... Is there any?" Muyang Kimura's eyes turned around and he accidentally let it go. Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years have passed, and this guy still remembers it.

"Your eyes are spinning around, are you thinking about something strange, Xiaobai?"

Just as Mu Yang of Kimura was talking in his heart, Caolu Baqianliu, who was lying on Gengmujian's eight shoulders, suddenly spoke, and the little loli's voice was very cute.

"Xiaobai? Hitsuya Toshiro?" Xiaobai shouldn't be born yet, how could he appear here? Muyang Kimura raised his eyes and glanced around, and there was indeed no one. Then his eyes turned to Baqianliu who was lying on Gengmujian's eight shoulders.

"Ba Qianliu, where is the Xiaobai here?"

"Isn't Xiaobai the only one?" Yachiru opened his cute big eyes and pointed to the captain Yuori who was wearing Muyang Kimura outside, "Do you see the white clothes you are wearing? I'll call you Xiaobai."

"I? Xiaobai?" Hearing Baqianliu's explanation, Muyang Kimura was so tender that he almost couldn't help but spit out an old blood.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Your face has become so bad." Yaqianliu stared at Muyang Kimura with her cute big eyes, looking worried.

"My name is Muyang Kimura. Don't call me Xiaobai." He looked at Baqianliu and didn't know what to do with such a cute little loli. Muyang Kimura could only correct it bitterly.

"I think Xiaobai sounds better." Yaqianliu put a finger on the corner of her mouth, and her big eyes flashed at Muyang Kimura, "But you don't seem to like the name Xiaobai, so forget it." After saying that, Yaqianliu still looked like a pity on her face.

Huh~~

Hearing Baqianliu's words, Muyang Kimura couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Baqianliu gave up this statement, otherwise he would have been called "Xiaobai" by a little loli all day long, would he still want to live?

"I have it." Baqianliu slapped his little hand and looked happy, "I will call you Xiao Yangyang from now on!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough~~"

Hearing Baqianliu's words, Muyang Kimura finally couldn't help it and coughed violently. When he heard Muyang Kimura's cough, Baqianliu looked at it strangely and said distressedly: "Little Yangyang is not good either? Otherwise, I will call you Xiaoyang? Xiaomuguan?······"

Hearing the various names that kept popping up from Baqian Liu's mouth, Muyang Kimura was sweating profusely. These names were really stranger than the other. He quickly interrupted: "Stop, stop, stop, stop, be the first one."

"The first one...ha~ you mean Xiaobai, I think Xiaobai is the best."

"No, no."

"Which one is that?" Baqianliu thought with his fingers.

"Okay, Ba Qianliu, stop making trouble." Jian Ba ​​couldn't take it anymore and spoke.

"Ha~ By the way, I'll call you 'Xiao Yangyang'."
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