The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"..."

Lord was speechless.

He now knows why Ichimaru Gin likes to make sneak attacks while others are talking. His feelings were caused by his own Zanpakutō that created a psychological shadow when he was practicing Swastika!

But it’s normal if you think about it.

The ability of the magic gun is essentially used for sneak attacks, so the opponent's approach is understandable.

Whoosh!

Another ray of cold light came over!

Only this time, Lord was mentally prepared and dodged the knife in an instant.

"Ah la~"

There was a trace of distress on the handsome face of the sharp gun, and he tilted his head and said: "The reaction speed is so fast, you actually dodged me again."

"Your murderous intention is too obvious." Lord's mouth twitched slightly. He has been fooled once, how could he not be careful about sneak attacks!

"I forgot to tell you~"

Shenqiang smiled slightly and said: "In this battle, you cannot have any ability other than mine, otherwise I will judge you as a failure and refuse Swastika from now on."

"You don't need to tell me, I don't plan to use other Zanpakutō." Lord seemed to have expected it to say this, without showing any surprise on his face, and he tightened his grip on the short magic spear in his hand.

If there were no restrictions on him in this battle, defeating the sharpshooter would be a piece of cake!

But doing so was not the original intention of Sharpshooter, and it was definitely not Lord's idea.

The Zanpakutō is a product that reflects the heart of the God of Death, so deceiving the Zanpakutō means deceiving yourself. How can a person who can even deceive himself gain the power of his own heart?

The ‘God Killing Spear’ is the ultimate goal, and victory is only one of the conditions!

The sharpshooter narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "I seem to be starting to like you a little~"

Clang!

Lord pulled out the short knife from his waist, pointed the blade at the ground, and said calmly: "It's too early to talk about love now, why don't we have an in-depth discussion and then decide?"

"good idea."

Shen Qian quite agreed: "I don't like masters who are too casual either."

Phew~

The breeze blew across the plain and passed between the two of them.

Lord and the Gunslinger were about a hundred meters apart, and their spiritual pressure erupted like a volcano. Along with the two completely different sharp energies, they collided in the open space between the two, erupting like a clash of tens of thousands of steel knives!

The next moment.

Lord and the Gunslinger were like mirror images of each other, making the same movements in unison.

The two men suddenly lowered their body weight, then hid the dagger in their right hands under the hem of their clothes, making movements as if they were accumulating strength!

Two different voices sounded almost at the same time!

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

"Shoot him~Magic Gun!"

Gunslinger vs. Gunslinging!

At this moment, the ground was torn apart!

The fierce wind in the sky was cut open, and two silver blades of light suddenly cut through the sky. Along with the suppressed energy, it burst out like a flood that had been accumulated for a long time!

In the fierce wind, the blades collided!

It was like a script that had been set for a long time, and both sides had gone through tens of millions of rehearsals. The sharp spears fired by the two people actually reached a stalemate in the middle with the tips of the swords touching each other!

This can be said to be a coincidence or a tacit understanding.

The Zanpakutō and the Shinigami have a mental connection, and the Divine Spear and Lord are one, so their thoughts are naturally the same.

Combining all the above factors, this creates this ‘coincidence’!

Zheng——

Only then did the sound of the knife sound.

If you listen carefully, you can find the horror in it.

It was obvious that two people were using the sword, but there was only one sound from the sword. This shows how fast the two of them were just now!

"Not bad~"

The sharp gun smiled, pursed his thin lips, and said softly: "But... can you go faster?"

The voice fell.

The divine spear came in an instant, its long silver hair was blown away by the strong wind, and its delicate face showed a sinister expression like a snake. The cold light surged in its star-like eyes, and it slashed with a short knife!

It's close combat!

Although the length of the magic gun seems short, due to its extremely fast retracting speed, it can actually give it a considerable advantage in close combat!

Never let the tip of the magic gun be pointed at you!

Otherwise, with the retracting speed of the magic gun, even he would have difficulty reacting in close combat!

But the only good news is that this is the same for the embodied magic gun.

Lord took a step forward, put one hand on the handle of the knife, and then slashed upwards!

Draw your sword—cut!

When~

The daggers crisscrossed and fire burst out!

Along with the surging spiritual pressure, the blades collide fiercely at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye!

From the continuously intersecting blades, white sparks burst out in a series of clashes of gold and iron, blooming like gorgeous fireworks, lighting up the entire space!

"It seems that we all have the same idea." Shen Qiang said seemingly leisurely, but the short knife in his hand did not stop at all, and attacked Lord all the time, and the speed became faster and faster!

The most lethal moment of a magic gun is when its tip is pointed at you!

So the two of them had almost the same idea, and both wanted to point the tip of the knife at each other.

Lord said nothing, leaned over and drew his sword, slashing it out with great speed, pulling out an afterimage in mid-air.

call--

For a time, dense sword light instantly covered the entire area.

The two men moved their swords so fast that they struck thousands of times in an instant. The unbelievable surge of power shattered the ground beneath their feet into slag.

The violent airflow filled the area a hundred meters around the two of them, like a storm composed of thousands of sharp sword blades raging, and the air even let out a mournful wail between the collisions of the blades!

...

On the plain.

Threads of sword light raged like a downpour, slashing across hundreds of meters and illuminating a large open space. The crisp sound of the sword's clanging kept ringing here for three days and two nights!

The ground was covered with sword marks and sword aura visible to the naked eye. The rocks and mountains that could be seen with the naked eye were cut off by the sword light erupted from the battle between the two, and the fractures appeared as smooth as a mirror.

Dangdangdang...

Lord seemed to be tireless, waving the dagger again and again!

Even though his body was covered with stab wounds at this moment, the blood flowing out had already condensed and turned into dark black scabs, and his long hair had been falling away from time to time, but his blue eyes had become stronger. Shine brightly!

quick!

Faster!

Even faster!

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind!

"Shoot him...sharp gun!"

With the whisper of the magic gun, a brilliant sword light bloomed again!

Only this time...

Lord did not choose to avoid it, but also raised his own magic gun!

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

Poof!

Poof!

Lord and the sharp gun were penetrated at the same time, and bright red blood spilled on the ground!

Both sides suffer!

"good......"

There was a hint of approval in the sharp gun's eyes, and he said softly: "But this is not enough."

laugh...

The extended blade contracted, and the sharp gun's squinted eyes suddenly opened, and there was a hint of coldness in his smile: "You have to be careful with this next move, don't die!"