Against the sky game system

In the thirteenth division of Jingling Court, each division performs its own duties and has its own scope of responsibilities, while the fourth division is mainly responsible for the first aid, medical treatment of the wounded and the daily cleaning tasks of Jingling Court. .

At this time, it was early morning. Due to the large number of wounded, the members of the Fourth Division had already started to work back and forth...

Lin Tianyao was in a dark place in a corner, glanced at it slightly, and disappeared in the next moment.

After passing through a long corridor, Lin Tianyao came to a door with the words 'special treatment room' according to the information from his spiritual pressure perception.

"Yongyin, make a record, the cause of death was that the Zanpakutō directly penetrated the lock and the sleep. The time was around [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] yesterday. From the spiritual pressure left in the corpse, it seems that there was no battle before death." A Wen Run A soft voice came from the room, and it was the captain of the [-]th division, Uzhikalie.

"but…"

"Is there something wrong? Captain." Tiger Toru Yongyin asked suspiciously.

"I always feel that there is something wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong..." Uzhihualie said hesitantly.

"The corpse is too perfect." A faint male voice sounded abruptly behind Unohakalie and Toru Yuyin.

When the two women heard this voice, they turned around in astonishment, and a man in white came into their eyes, it was Lin Tianyao.

"Captain, he, he is the one..." Hu Cheyongyin opened his mouth speechlessly, turned to look at his own captain, and wanted to ask for instructions on what to do, but she found that his own captain did not show any thought at all. The intention to take action to capture the calamity in front of him.

"Don't be nervous, Yongyin." The surprise on Uzhihualie's face had disappeared, and he was replaced by a gentle smile again. "If this Mr. Misfortune, who defeated the three captains Ichimaru Gin, Zaraki Kenpachi, and Hitsugaya Toshiro, and kidnapped Vice-Captain Hinamori Momo, was not good for us, he would have already shot it just now..."

After speaking, Mao Zhihualie turned his gaze to Lin Tianyao again, and asked in a hurry. "Are you the fourth division looking for your companions?"

With Lin Tianyao's intelligence, how could he not be able to hear the edge and temptation hidden in the seemingly gentle words of the other party?

However, he didn't care about this. He glanced at the mirror flower and water moon on the sickbed that was constantly exuding spiritual pressure, and Lin Tianyao said flatly. "I'm here to find you..."

"Huh? Looking for me?" Uzhihualie was stunned for a moment, then asked with a blink of an eye. "is there anything?"

Lin Tianyao didn't answer, just raised his unsheathed long sword to his chest...

hum…

The long sword began to cry softly, and an unstoppable sword intent slowly spread out from the scabbard, echoing throughout the room.

Uzhihualie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he held down the Zanpakutō at his waist, which also started to resonate, and stared at Lin Tianyao dazedly.

Kendo master, super kendo master!

Unoka Lie only felt that the blood of his first generation Kenpachi was beginning to boil.

Seeing Mao Zhihualie's expression, a faint smile appeared on Lin Tianyao's face. "Now that you know what's going on, lead the way..."

Chapter 112 Flying Immortals in the Sky!

The training ground behind the fourth team building.

Uozhihualie tightly clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand, his face was sinking like water, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes as he looked at Lin Tianyao...

At this moment, Mao Zhihualie no longer thought about why the other party knew her roots, she just wanted to have a good understanding of the other party's swordsmanship.

Although there are not many masters who comprehend Sword Intent in the entire Soul Soul Realm, she has seen a lot in the past thousand years, and she herself is one of them.But she has never seen a kendo master who can materialize sword intent and resonate like Lin Tianyao!Uno Hanalie knew very well that even Captain Yamamoto, who is known as the strongest god of death, would never be able to do this.

"Let me see how strong you are!?" Uzhihualie pulled out his slightly curved Zanpakutō with a look of anticipation on his face.

Lin Tianyao raised his head, looked directly at the other party like electricity, and smiled lightly: "I want to ask this question too. I also want to see how the rumored 'Baqianliu' kendo is brilliant." He put one hand on his back and the other stretched forward, making a gesture.

As soon as Lin Tianyao's voice fell, Mao Zhihualie had already made a move.

The white captain Yuori swayed in the wind, and the whole body temperament of Uzhihualie changed from tranquil and gentle to fierce and fierce, and the crescent-shaped scimitar burst into brilliance.

This is the real first-generation Kenpachi, the eight thousand flowers of the flower!

The machete slashing technique combines all the subtleties of the Eight Thousand Schools that Uzhihualie has learned into one knife, a very fast and gorgeous knife.

In the eyes of Hu Toru Yongyin, who was watching the battle, he saw only a crescent-shaped silver light.

"Ha, it's interesting." With a light smile, Lin Tianyao's right hand touched the hilt of his left hand, as if touching his lover's face.Holding the hilt lightly, Lin Tianyao's eyes sank, only to hear a crisp sound, the long sword with its scabbard was lifted by Lin Tianyao at the same time, when the opponent's blade was about to reach his neck, The long sword is unsheathed.

Ding!

The blade of the machete was blocked, and it slashed directly on the blade of Lin Tianyao's half-drawn long sword. With a crisp sound, a spark was sputtered.

Lin Tianyao's right hand holding the long sword shook slightly, and Mao Zhihualie suddenly felt a strong force coming from the Zanpakutō, and his figure drifted back.However, after taking a few steps back, Mao Zhihualie's toes lightly tapped on the ground, and the man had already rushed towards Lin Tianyao again, and the machete in his hand had already shot again.

Swords collide.

The crisp sound of 'ding ding ding' was heard incessantly.

Mao Zhihualie's machete cutting technique is like dancing art, but Lin Tianyao's flying immortal swordsmanship is even more wonderful.

The two didn't use any Shunpo or Ghost Dao, they were just sword moves, and they had already used a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. During this period, the long sword in Lin Tianyao's hand was only half-sheathed at most. rather than fully unsheathed.Just like this, the swordsmanship of Uzhihualie has been completely blocked.

After the sword collided again.

Mao Zhihualie's left hand suddenly took out a thin sword from the cuff and stabbed it towards Lin Tianyao's chest. .

Without chasing forward, Mao Zhihualie's eyelids drooped, staring at Lin Tianyao, and said coldly, "Huh? Can you escape like this... But your sword is not sheathed. Are you despising me?" Do you disdain my Maozhihua Baqianliu, the swordsmanship of the first generation of Kenpachi?"

The first generation of swords and eight thousand flowers of the eight thousand...

It seems that Lie is really serious, and even reported such a taboo.

Toru Yuyin thought worriedly.

"It seems that you are not worthy of the name Baqianliu." Facing that indifferent gaze, Lin Tianyao smiled lightly and said an answer that made the other party's expression even colder.