The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"die--!"

The sound of the word "death" is like the sound of thunder.

The golden-red fist struck out, crashing down like a huge wave.

The terrifying pressure of the fist punched out a channel in the air, and the roaring wind blew large pieces of gravel and dust into the sky.

Shunpo!

Almost at the critical point, Ermeiwu Wang Yue disappeared from where he was.

It was compressed to the extreme strength, suddenly like a mountain torrent, and poured wantonly into the open space behind.

In just an instant, the endless dust was lifted into the sky, and the airflow visible to the naked eye emptied the waves, expelling all the air within a few hundred meters, forming a field that was close to a vacuum.

Roaring like a giant dragon, the air waves rushed straight into the sky, sweeping and trampling in all directions.

Before the smoke and dust all over the sky dissipated, Hyperion's eyes flashed with light. He ignored the huge waves of thick smoke that covered the sky and sun, and directly locked onto the position of Wang Yue of the Second House. He kicked off his feet and jumped out like a rocket.

"Want to run? It's useless!"

Hyperion snorted coldly and punched the air again: "Unless you can escape from the earth, you can't escape my eyes!"

Even the sun, moon and stars, as small as dust and mustard seeds, cannot escape his eyes.

The Hyperion of the Marvel Universe is a powerful competitor to the DC Superman next door in all aspects. This can be seen from his dress.

If he wanted to escape in his eyes, even Shunshen Yoichi would not be able to do it.

There were hundreds of feet between the two of them, and Ermeiya Wang Yue could feel a huge sense of oppression coming, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Lord Soul King told me to be careful, is this the person you are referring to?" Wang Yue of Nimeiya thought of the Soul King's instructions, and couldn't help but feel a little wary in his heart, but at the same time, his spiritual pressure surged.

This was the first task assigned to him by the Soul King. If he couldn't even complete this task, how could he have the dignity to stay in the Zero Division?

Thinking of this, Ermeiya Wang Yue finally became serious. His playful smile was no longer replaced by a look of preparedness. He grasped the handle of the sheathed sword with both hands and waved forward fiercely: "Cast."

The flame of the sword!"

The flames originally used to forge the Zanpakutō were instead attached to the blade and swung out.

In an instant, monstrous flames invaded the sky for hundreds of miles, and the endless sea of ​​​​fire surged out like an endless river.

The most extreme fist meets the fire of the knife.

Boom!

The collision between the two in the sky immediately caused a scene no less than a natural disaster!

The power of the flaming sun boiled in the sky, and the domineering fist covered the air. The aftermath of the impact was like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, crushing everything along the way. The air waves visible to the naked eye overlapped one after another, rushing towards more

Far away.

With one blow, the square of several hundred square meters of the headquarters was completely reduced to rubble.

"The flame of the sword, the second level!"

The fierce battle did not stop because of this, Ermeowu Wangyue stepped through the sky, sheathing and slashing out thousands of afterimages.

In the sky, the afterimages of swords loomed across the sky, like flaming flowers blooming.

However, the difference is that this flame flower is extremely dangerous. If it is accidentally touched, it will inevitably lose arms and legs.

Even though Hyperion's senses are superhuman, he is still in danger under the continuous attacks of the sword god, as if he is dancing on a tightrope, walking on the edge of death, and almost having his head cut off several times.

"Not yet? Carol!!!"

With Hyperion's roar, Carol who was watching the battle suddenly woke up.

Under the clear sky, it was like a thunderstorm exploding. Carol's whole body exploded with brilliant light, and he suddenly flew into the sky to join the battle. The violent wind and waves dragged behind him were like raging waves, emitting a harsh sonic boom.

"Two people? Just right, we can solve it together!"

Ermeiya Wang Yue raised his eyebrows, held a sword, and stabbed Carol who joined the battlefield at an extremely weird angle.

This knife was fast and strange, and it happened to hit Carol's defensive blind spot.

To advance is to be hacked to death, to retreat is to put Hyperion in trouble.

After careful consideration, Carol had no choice but to retreat, choosing to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

"Damn it, you idiot, you can't retreat!"

Hyperion cursed angrily, seeing through Wang Yue's intention.

This knife was intended to force Carol back, then turn around and take advantage of the situation to continue attacking him.

Sure enough, as soon as Carol retreated, the king of Erkawu smiled happily, stepped forward with the sword in his hand, and grinned: "Although I usually make swords, it doesn't mean...my swordsmanship is weak.

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How could he, a majestic swordsman, only rely on his Zanpakutō?

"Shining Star!"

The horizontal knife turns sideways and cuts flat.

It was a simple sword skill, but in the hands of Ermeiya Wang Yue, it gained a special charm.

When the blade of the blade was slashing, Hyperion didn't feel anything bad at first, but suddenly his eyes were dazzled and he realized that eight swords appeared at the same time, almost completely blocking his escape route from all directions and angles.

"How...how is this possible?!"

Hyperion was so horrified that his eyes could clearly capture even the speed of light.

Logically speaking, no matter how fast the sword swing was, it would never be possible for him to see the trajectory of the sword swing in eight different directions at the same time.

But...the facts are before our eyes.

Eight knives coming from different directions and with different trajectories struck at him almost at the same time.

Pfft——!

Eight knife marks were deeply imprinted on his body, and blood spilled into the sky.

The skin and flesh rolled outwards, and the rotten internal organs were exposed. Hyperion vomited blood and flew backwards for dozens of meters, but his expression became increasingly crazier.

"Okay, very good!"

Hyperion's eyes were as red as a ghost, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me to do this!"

The next moment, Hyperion released all its energy.

Originally, he planned to save a little and keep as much 'ration' as possible, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

If he doesn't act sincerely, I'm afraid he will die here!

"I am—Hyperion!"

"The Eternal God Clan, the strongest warrior!!!"

Until this moment, Hyperion finally showed his terrifying power.

With the rays of the sun, his injuries recovered quickly, and his body expanded several times, like a small giant.

boom!

A thunderous roar rose from the earth, and in an instant it was like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky. However, Hyperion suddenly stamped his foot, and the huge square was almost shattered by the kick. The earth, stone, smoke and dust exploded, rising up to hit the sky.

Accompanied by the blazing golden-red light, it rushed straight towards Ermeiya Wang Yue.

That burly body contained frightening power, and its speed was as fast as lightning. Large air waves exploded behind it, emitting a sonic boom like the roar of dragons and tigers.

It's almost to the extreme, and it's also extremely violent.

Aerodynamics, fluid mechanics, etc. were all trampled underfoot!

Hyperion uses the most real example to tell everyone the simple truth that bricks fly when you are strong.

Just watching their fight made Reed and Pym fight in horror.

Such momentum is simply beyond imagination!

"kill!!!"

Killing intent surged into the sky, and the sky trembled.

The two were only a few meters apart. Hyperion exhaled, raised his arms like a meteor and punched out.

Violent!

Cruel!

Domineering!

With just one punch, the world seemed to be shattered.

It was as if the scorching sun at noon fell to the ground, and in an instant a wave of heat and blood shot up into the sky.

For a moment, Ermeiya Wang Yue's pupils shrank.

The entire space seemed to be steaming in a furnace, and the terrifying heat wave lingered, seeming to boil the air!