The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

Li Ping carefully rebuilt his injured heart structure and his severed muscles and Achilles tendon using the spirit child.

In the later stage, Li Ping was using spiritual threads to entangle his broken limbs, which theoretically should not be able to move, and forcibly moved the limbs to fight.

However... Anyway, I have brought up the individual combat skills that I have long criticized for those with high individual combat capability.

You don't need to use speed and strength to fight against those guys with strong personal force like you did in the past. If you can't do it, you will rely on infinite resurrection to cheat and kill the opponent.

"Have you rested yet?" Seeing that Li Ping had completed his treatment... or it would be more appropriate to call it repair, after that, he started to be in a daze, and Uzhihua asked aloud.

"Well, the injury has been treated, and the spiritual pressure has basically been recovered. You can also proceed to the next stage on your side?"

"Yeah. I have completed the treatment and recovery here too." Unoka stood up from the ground, and by the way, pulled out the sword from the scabbard,

"That's good."

"Then, I'm going." Uzhihua threw the scabbard, and the captain-level spiritual pressure exploded on her body. Her long hair moved with the spiritual pressure and spread out behind her. Her eyes were half-closed, with a **** smell. He rushed over like Shura.

——So my old-fashioned powerhouse just knows how to play, changing my hairstyle, changing my expression, and my whole painting style has changed.

Li Ping took the time to sigh, these methods really can't work.

Then, just like Uzhihua, he released the spiritual pressure to its current extreme, and rushed forward with the knife.

At the moment before the two collided, a red-faced and fangs grimace faintly appeared in the spiritual pressure behind Li Ping, while behind Uzhihua, a huge turquoise howling skull appeared.

The moment the two swords collided, the red and cyan entangled spiritual pressure column rose into the sky.

Feeling the shock wave coming from behind, Zaragi Kenpachi spat out the toothpick in his mouth.

"Has it finally begun..."

"It's strange that you didn't even go in."

"Yo, Mr. Yamamoto." Zaragi Kenpachi greeted. "Uzhihua said it's not yet time for me to shoot."

"Not before?" Captain Yamamoto felt the strength of the spiritual pressure inside, um, that is, the strength of the general captain level, which is 30 to 40% weaker than the daily state of Zenggi Kenpachi. "It's really not the time, but if the spiritual pressure is only at this level, it's better to kill it."

"Both of them are still holding their hands, and now it's just a discussion of skills."

"Oh?" Captain Yamamoto narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ichimaru Gin came over once, and he said that the man can shoot the captain-level sword liberation off the track with his bare hands. At least, he has not shown this ability until now. By the way, old man, he has already learned all about it. Now." Zaragi Kenpachi's voice was a little dull.

"what."

"All the swordsmanship that Uno Hana knows."

"Oh?" Captain Yamamoto was really surprised. "This is really... worth experiencing."

For thousands of years, people who can learn from themselves don't know how many, and I don't know how many students they have brought. However, whether it is from me to learn swordsmanship, ghosts, or white fights, it can be called school. For many things, no more than ten people can be called disciples.

And there are only five people alive.

Sparrow Minister Jiro, who has been his shadow, follower, and deputy for thousands of years, and Ukitake Shirou, Kyoraku Chunsui, Zaragi Kenpachi, and Uno Hanaritsu who were later promoted to captain.

However, to learn a sword skill all at once?

Yamamoto Motoyanagi showed a very interested expression.

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Meanwhile, in the yard...

After 35 minutes of high-speed confrontation, the genre moves disappeared from the battle between the two.

The rest are only hacking with shadows of various genres, efficient hacking, and dodge and block to prevent being hacked.

Li Ping swung down the blade without distraction, leaving a scar that was almost cut through on the opponent's shoulder. At the same time, Uzhihua also found an opportunity to pierce the collarbone and open Li Ping's left shoulder.

A violent Reiatsu shock broke out between the two, and the two used this shock to distance themselves and fight together again.

After a long time, the two parted in embarrassment.

Whether it is Li Ping or Mao Zhihua, the whole body is covered with large and small wounds.

The clothes were completely soaked with blood, and even a stable spiritual pressure output could not be achieved.

"Looks like it's time to end the get out of class." Uzhihua closed her eyes, held her breath, and tried to stop the bleeding with the healing ghost.

"It seems so." Li Ping's vision even began to blur.

"Then... let's draw the finish line for this "consultation" in one breath." When Uzhihua opened her eyes again, her eyes lit up with a turquoise light. The remaining spiritual pressure on the body was fully released, and the Shura mask behind him reappeared.

Li Ping closed his eyes and squeezed out the last bit of spiritual pressure in his body. The red spiritual pressure vortex enveloped Li Ping. Then, the vortex burst and was released in disorder in all directions. Behind him, the mask with red fangs also emerge.

When Li Ping opened his eyes again, his eyes began to glow red.

So... what's that sadness in your eyes? Don't want to fight? If you don't want to fight, you can change to Zanmu Jianbalai.

Li Ping's brows frowned for invisibility.

"Then, I'm up." Uzhihua Lie hurried over with swords in both hands.

Similarly, Li Ping, who was basically unable to use Shunpo, also began to run.

There is no roaring and coquettish drinking, the two of them have no extra strength to do this.

Yes, there was only the momentary silence and the shock wave that completely wiped out the 11th Division team.

The players of the 11th team stood outside the walls of their own team building, all reflecting on themselves.

——In the past, it was such a fate to die in the fourth division...

"Cut..." The bell on the renamed Kenpachi's hair rang once ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, making Kenpachi Zanaki crush the ground unhappily.

Shigekuni Yamamoto Yuanyanagi felt the change in the aura inside and sighed heavily.

"Why is it cut crooked?" Li Ping wrapped his left hand around Uzhihua's waist, preventing her from falling. Now, her sword is stuck one centimeter below her heart. The blade slashed in from the left side of Li Ping's body, and after cutting nearly one-third of his body, it got stuck in the seam of the bone.

"Because I have no strength." Uzhihua's head rested on Li Ping's shoulder, and the strength of holding the sword in both hands was gradually disappearing.

"Liar." Li Ping felt the thoughts in Maozhi Foil and the gradually disappearing Reiatsu. The sword that pierced Unohana's heart was drawn. Slowly put Unoka on the ground, and squeezed out the last bit of Reiki to heal Unoka's heart.

But what annoyed Li Ping was that Uzhihua did not have the will to survive.

"I lied to you, what can I do? Traveling through misfortunes in a mere way, I will let you live with great mercy and great compassion, and give me a good life. If you want to repay me, go and fight with Captain Zergi." Uzhihua stopped looking at Li Ping turned his head to look at Toru Yuyin, who was waiting beside him. "Yongyin, come here, I have something to tell you."