Chapter 336
She said lightly: “I’m very sorry, I’m the captain of the fourth medical team, and the reply I used is for treating the injured, not for competition.” ”
“No, no, no, you may have misunderstood, what I want to challenge is not medical treatment, nor is it a return, but… Kendo. ”
Lu Li smiled and spoke, when the word kendo was spoken.
In his eyes, a sharp light suddenly flashed.
Those pupils seemed to suddenly turn into a sword, and there was a strong sharpness in the whole person.
It’s like the whole person has become a sword that can penetrate everything!
Kendo is not a spiritual pressure, but a kind of ‘edge’, which cannot be described in words.
Lu Li has hardly used the sword path of the Eight Classics to fight the enemy, and he usually crushes it with his strength.
But the swordsmanship mastery obtained by signing in the Iron Country of the Hokage World is not an ornament.
Lu Li’s kendo attainments are absolutely good!
People who don’t know the way of the sword are likely to be unable to perceive the sword intent on Lu Li’s body.
But Uno Hanari is a god of death world.,A master of all kinds of swordsmanship.。
She boasted that she knew all the schools of swordsmanship, and called herself the first Kenpachi, known as the Eight Thousand Streams.
The name of the original sword eight, the name of the eight thousand streams of the flower of Mao, thousands of years ago, was a name that terrified the entire corpse soul world.
Her sensitivity to swords naturally doesn’t need to be mentioned.
The moment Lu Li showed his sword intent, her eyes changed suddenly!
“This is…”
It’s like a child who sees a novelty, and it’s like seeing a dazzling starlight in the dark night sky.
In the eyes of the flowers, there was a sudden burst of light that had never been seen before.
She could clearly perceive the strong sword intent on Lu Li’s body.
It’s not much weaker than her, who accommodates countless sword ways and sums them up into eight thousand stream sword ways!
What shocked her even more was that in addition to the sword intent.
She saw other things in Lu Li.
It was as if it was a sword path that had come to an end, and a hazy path to a higher level suddenly appeared in front of it!
Unlike the Wood Kenpachi, the Wood Kenpachi is powerful, but the strength is strong in spiritual pressure and strength.
At this time, Lu Li did not show any spiritual pressure and strength.
What is exposed is the sword path that is like an abyss, and there is no way to peek into the end!
“When we first met, my name was Lu Li, and I used my sword to compete with you… The first generation of Kenba, the flower of Mao, the eight thousand streams!”
Lu Li solemnly looked at Mao Zhihualie, introduced himself again, and pointed out the identity of Mao Zhihualie thousands of years ago.
At the same time, the sword intent is condensed but not released, like a curved bow drawn into a full moon.
Under the stimulation of Lu Li’s sword intent, Mao Zhihualie only felt a slight tremor in his body.
It was as if the hairs on his body were about to stand up, as if he had encountered an absolute crisis, but also as if he had encountered extreme joy and pleasure.
She took a deep breath to calm herself down, her eyes flashing with the same edge as Lu Li.
“I, the first Kenpachi, the flower of the U Yachiryu, accept your challenge!”
At this moment, Mao Zhihualie was too lazy to think about why Lu Li appeared in her room.
didn’t bother to think about Lu Li’s origins and why there was a kendo that she had never seen.
There was only one thought in her head, and that was… War!
“Good. ”
Seeing the sharpness in Mao Zhihualie’s eyes, Lu Li couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.
Even though he has left the eleventh team, he has been the captain of the fourth team for hundreds of years.
But he has not fought for hundreds of years, but he has not been able to extinguish the fanatical pursuit of kendo and the strong fighting spirit in the heart of Uno Hanari.
She is still the first generation of Sword Eight who shocked the corpse soul realm and made countless people fearful, and the flower of Mao was eight thousand streams!
“This is not the place to fight, come with me. ”
Uno Hanari’s expression gradually calmed down.
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After glancing at Lu Li, she turned around, spoke in a calm tone, and then walked out with Lu Li.
Although the tone was very calm, it did not exude any momentum.
But at this time, her surging battle intent made the air around her seem to become extremely depressed.
Lu Li stepped forward to follow.
The two walked at a pace that was neither fast nor slow, and they met some members of the fourth team along the way.
When they saw the flower of the U, they immediately saluted the flower of the U.
In the past, Uno Hanari would respond with a smile, but at this time, there was no smile on her face.
Some are just calm, calm steps, calm walks.
didn’t explain who Lu Li was behind him and why he followed her.
Regarding Mao Zhihualie’s behavior, Lu Li only smiled slightly.
Usually gentle and elegant, the thoughtful Mao Zhihua Lie, is also full of a kind of arrogance that ignores everything.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be the unprecedentedly evil person who was feared by the entire corpse and soul world thousands of years ago.
Seeing that Mao Zhihua Lie didn’t care anymore, Lu Li also stopped thinking about how to explain his inexplicable return to the Corpse Soul Realm.
Anyway, I have my own sister Hua to solve it.
Following the flower of Mao, the two soon came to an underground building in the thirteenth team of the court.
The space here is extremely large, with a radius of several hundred meters.
The layout is similar to that of the Ghost Dao Department’s cultivation ground, but the level of luxury is completely different.
Not only is it completely piled up with murderous stones that block spiritual pressure, but there is also an enchantment operating in this space.
After walking for dozens of meters, Uno Hanari stopped.
“The Infernal under the Central Forty-Six Room is the most suitable place, but it is the place where criminals are kept, and even the captain is not allowed to step into it, so I can only come here. ”
As she spoke, she turned around slowly, and at some point she had already grasped her sword in her hand.
She untied her braided hair tied around her chest, revealing a scar that had been pierced under her jade-white neck.
She didn’t explain the origin of the scar, pulled out her slashing knife, and looked at Lu Li.
The surging war spirit has no concealment!
In this underground space made of murderous stones that insulate spiritual pressure, Lu Li and Mao Zhihua Lie are far away.
At this time, Mao Zhihualie is no longer the captain of the fourth rescue team, nor is he a medical saint who saves lives and helps the wounded.
It’s an unprecedentedly great villain in the corpse soul realm thousands of years ago, and the flower of Mao is eight thousand streams!
Lu Li’s eyes were sharp, he didn’t release the spiritual pressure, he simply held the half-solved slashing sword in his hand, and released his sword intent.
The ground under his feet seemed to be a little unable to withstand this sword intent, and there was a slight crack.
Although U Zhihua Lie is familiar with the sword path of the Corpse Soul Realm, when it comes to kendo alone, he is the strongest person in the Corpse Soul Realm.
But even so, under the pressure of Lu Li’s sword intent, she actually felt a heavy pressure!
Because Lu Li’s level is higher than her, and it is more than a step higher!
Even.
It was as if she had seen the hallucinatory image of herself being split in half by a sword.
Under the pressure of Lu Li’s sword intent, Mao Zhihualie suddenly smiled.
That smile was very different from the usual smile, it was a smile of excitement and trembling!
Sou!!!
U no Hua Lie drew his sword, and the whole person took a step forward.
In an instant, it was a sword light, slashing towards Lu Li’s head.
Draw your sword and slash!
As a school of kendo in the corpse soul realm, he calls himself the flower of the eight thousand streams.
For the most basic sword drawing and slashing of kendo, it is natural to be proficient and can no longer be proficient.
The sword swung out flawlessly, almost impeccable, as if it had turned the world into a picture scroll, dividing it in two.
And as the opponent of Mao Zhihua Lie, Lu Li also stepped forward and bowed down to draw his sword at the moment when Mao Zhihua Lie made a move.
It’s the same sword draw!_
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