The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The spiritual pressure is boiling!

Two completely different spiritual pressures erupted from the bodies of the two people who were facing each other, like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupting. The majestic momentum was wrapped in the wind and waves, and they violently collided with each other!

Lord suddenly disappeared in an instant.

next moment.

The light of the sword suddenly appeared from the darkness, passing through a sharp cold light and heading straight for the woman's white back neck.

Unohana Yachiryu was not surprised at all, as if he had expected this scene. His footsteps clicked like a light butterfly, and he turned his body sideways easily and freely, letting the blade pass across his eyes, cutting off the raised

A strand of black silk.

The sword failed, and Lord secretly thought something was wrong.

But before he could regroup and switch to the next wave of attack, a slender hand pressed on the handle of his knife, and at the same time, accompanied by the fragrant wind blowing by his ears, a soft voice sounded.

"That's not how swords are used."

Maozhihua Baqianliu smiled and said lightly: "Let me teach you the true use of swordsmanship."

Zheng~

Hearing a soft groan from the blade, a soul-stirring cold light flashed from bottom to top. In this pitch-black hell, there seemed to be a bright waning moon, exuding a cold, frost-like light.

Tsk-

The blade with an astonishing arc like the waning moon easily broke through Lord's steel skin. His chest suddenly became fleshy and fleshy, and blood spurted out like a fountain, turning the Eight Thousand Flowers of Uzumaki into a bloody man!

The black kimono outside was soaked with blood, and combined with the smile hanging on the corner of her lips, this seemingly gentle neighbor suddenly had an indescribable... perverted sense of beauty.

Thumb thump thump...

Lord took a few steps back, covering the bone-deep wounds on his chest. His face looked a little pale due to blood loss, and he raised his head and stared at the terrifying woman in front of him: "Why?"

"Why why?" Maozhihua Baqianliu said calmly.

"Just now...you were merciful!"

Lord stroked the wound on his chest, his eyes twitched slightly, and asked: "The angle of the knife was originally intended to cut off my head. Why did it change the trajectory midway?"

"Hmm~ That's what you said."

Maozhihua eight thousand bleeding and hanging the knife, with a gentle smile on his face, said unhurriedly: "It's not easy to enjoy the pleasure of fighting. I don't want it to end so soon, but I will never have such good luck again.

,so can you understand what I mean?"

"I understand... As expected of the first Kenpachi, I was too naive to even think about forcing you to use your swastika first." Lord took a deep breath. The intention of that sword was to warn him.

If he doesn't show his true ability, death will be waiting for him next time!

He had been telling others that "a lion needs all his strength to fight a rabbit," but in the end, it was him who violated the biggest taboo in battle!

Simply ridiculous!

Through the short confrontation just now, Lord was instantly alerted.

This time is just a challenge, but one day when he faces a real enemy, if he still holds on to such arrogant ideas, sooner or later he will capsize in the gutter!

In a real life-and-death duel, there would be no second chance for him to ‘come back’!

"Thank you for your teaching."

Lord took a deep breath and cleared all his thoughts, leaving only one thought in his mind!

Kill her!

"It's good if you understand."

As if aware of the change in the eyes of the man in front of him, the corners of Unohana Yaqianliu's lips slightly raised. Under the seemingly calm face, there was a crazy murderous intention brewing like a storm, and said: "Please use all your strength,

Then...please me."

"Swastika—God's Killing Spear!"

This time, Lord was no longer holding back.

The surging spiritual pressure spewed out like a tsunami, directly filling the entire space. The explosive wind howled in all directions, turning into ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading out, plowing ravines on the nearby ground!

next moment.

The sound of the sword sounds like the roar of a dragon.

The extremely violent and dazzling sword light directly cut through the layers of void, cutting through the darkness like the dawn light, illuminating the entire endless hell!

God's killing gun!

Known as the fastest sword in Soul Society!

When facing the God Killing Spear for the first time, few people can react directly. This is why Lord chose it. Facts have proved that his choice was not wrong.

The moment he heard the sound of the sword, Unohana Yachiru reacted, but the speed of the divine killing spear was so terrifying that he was still a step too late, and a deep hole was accidentally plowed out of his left shoulder by the blade.

Bloody mouth!

"It's so fast, even I almost didn't react." Unohana Yachiryu complimented casually, and the energy of the reply poured into his shoulder, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood-stained Death Tyrant

After the pretense was broken, a patch of skin as white as gelatin was revealed.

"Actually... I can be faster." Lord didn't wait for Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu to recover, Shunpo appeared directly in front of her, raised the short sword in his hand and struck down, the first generation Kenpachi

You won't leave him any time for mercy, you must seize every opportunity to win!

Facing this sword that was as powerful as a landslide, Unohana Retsu was temporarily unable to use his left hand, but his right hand holding the sword was not affected at all. The sword was thrust out at an extremely tricky angle and hit the Luo De sword with force.

Point to the weakest spot!

when!

The two swords collided, and the sound of gold and iron burst out!

Unohana Yachiryu's seemingly weak body actually exploded with astonishingly huge power. In addition, the attack was on a stress-bearing point, so Lord's sword-holding hand was numb and sore, and he almost loosened his grip on the hilt.

"What a keen judgment!"

Although this move looks easy, Lord knows that without the training of countless battles, his calmness in the face of danger, and his skillful sword skills, it would be absolutely impossible to see through the stress point at a glance and attack that position accurately!

"Your flaw is too big. You shouldn't expose the gap when you swing your sword, especially when facing an experienced enemy. This is equivalent to losing your life." Unohana Yachiru said, tapping his toes, and his whole body

The man took the initiative to squeeze into Lord's arms, and the sword edge bypassed the obstacles like a spiritual snake and chopped down directly from top to bottom!

"You are wrong, Yaqianliu!"

Unexpectedly, Lord suddenly showed a smile that showed success: "I just want to lure you here!"

He knew from the beginning that competing with Unohana Yasenryu in swordsmanship would lead to a dead end.

Therefore, if you want to win this battle, you can only take it by surprise, and before the latter can react, use a thunder blow to end the battle!

"Sorry...Sister Hua!"

Lord grabbed the chopped sword edge with his bare hands, flashes of lightning flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly: "In order to win this battle, I will not give you the chance to use Swastika!"

Unohana's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sensed a dangerous aura from the man in front of her.

"God's Killing Gun!"