Chapter 377
Holding a sword, he challenged the major swordsmanship schools in the Corpse Soul Realm, and swept them all away, proclaiming himself Eight Thousand Streams.
As soon as he stepped into the realm of potential, he was completely different from his previous attainments in kendo, or a world of difference.
Comprehending the realm of the mystery of the potential, the strongest slash that can burst out with a sword momentum with every move.
There is also the realm of swords, and one sword can cut tens of millions of swords.
No matter how dense the bullet rain is, you can swing it with a sword, cutting all the bullets into two pieces from the middle.
Ding Ding Dong Dong!!
Uno Hanari didn’t use the ability to slash the sword.
It was simply to reveal her huge spiritual pressure, condense it into a powerful sword momentum, and slash towards Lu Li.
Lu Li, on the other hand, held a sword in one hand, constantly swinging his sword to resist, sometimes taking the initiative to attack, and sometimes parrying with his backhand.
Dozens of moves quickly passed between the two.
The last time he fought with Lu Li, all the swordsmanship he used was used again.
Although the tricks are all the same, because the realm is already different, the power is naturally completely different.
Even Lu Li, when suppressing the spiritual pressure to the same level as her, he needed to fight her with an extremely serious attitude.
Those who can step into the realm of power represent that they have broken all the conformism and transcendence on the way of the sword.
In this realm, although there are also strong and weak differences, the gap is not large.
There is no such thing as a messy distinction between the middle, middle and late stages.
If there is a gap, it is the difference in the scope of the sword realm.
The greater the scope of the sword realm, the greater the chance of victory, but it cannot reach the level of absolute crushing.
Just like the current Lu Li, from the perspective of kendo alone, it is fierce to the Mao of the realm of the upper potential.
In the case of suppressing the spiritual pressure the same as hers and not using other abilities.
It can’t be called a sure victory, but it can only be said that there is a chance of winning more than eighty percent.
“Sleeve thorn!”
Mao Zhihua Lie slashed out with a sword, and suddenly waved the sleeve of his right hand.
His fingers pinched a small sleeve thorn and stabbed Lu Li from the sleeve.
It seems to be a small trick like a sneak attack, but it is under the realm of potential.
No matter how ordinary the means, they can return to the basics, containing a sharp edge that is enough to tear everything apart.
Bite!!
Lu Li dodged sideways and stabbed straight with his backhand.
The length of the blade of the Seven Spirits naturally exceeds that of the sleeve thorns.
Seeing this, Uno Hanari reacted extremely quickly.
With a flick of her wrist, she threw the sleeve thorn directly at Lu Li.
Lu Li’s arm shook slightly, and the sword blade of the Seven Spirits shook the sleeve thorn away in midair.
And Mao Zhihualie is figure flashed, leaned directly up, and half of his body hit Lu Li’s chest.
The slashing knife came out from behind, cut through the line, and stabbed at Lu Li dangerously.
“Good!”
Lu Li sighed in admiration, and his body was one.
The Seven Spirits also flipped as their bodies rotated, blocking one of Uno Hana’s swords and shaking them away.
As soon as the flower retreated, he attacked again.
And the offensive is getting faster and faster, and there is almost a sense of storm.
The air around her seemed to be under the influence of her blade, turning into a blade capable of slicing human skin.
If an ordinary Reaper came within thirty meters of the battlefield of Lu Li and U no Hua Lie, he was afraid that he would be covered in blood in an instant.
It’s even more miserable than being swept away by a thousand cherry blossoms!
In this battle, Mao Zhihualie can be described as hearty.
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For her, she had not experienced such a pleasant battle for nearly seven or eight hundred years.
Even, even seven or eight hundred years ago, she had never experienced such a hearty battle!
In the realm of potential, every move can give full play to its power and play its full role.
The previous Uno Hanari, despite mastering all the kendo schools in the Corpse Soul Realm.
But there is no connection between each sword art at all.
But now it’s different, based on the realm of power, to control all the swordsmanship she has mastered.
It’s a feeling like I’ve never felt before!
Compared with the pleasure of Mao Zhihualie, Lu Li is also very happy.
In the Hokage world, he pushes all the way, and no one competes with him for any swordsmanship.
Now he is fighting with the kendo master, and he also experienced the joy of battle for the first time.
The only fly in the ointment is that he needs to suppress his spiritual pressure to the same level as Mao Zhihualie.
This is not a battle of complete parity.
And Mao Zhihualie, in the battle with Lu Li, the sword path that had just stepped into the realm of potential was constantly stable and climbing.
The spirit and spiritual pressure are gradually fused with the slashing knife in his hand, and the overall strength is constantly climbing towards the top.
Finally.
When she felt that the spiritual pressure and the spirit, or the whole soul, seemed to be fused with the slashing sword.
The world in front of her seemed to be only dots and lines.
She grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and suddenly sent out the sword that had been raised to the pinnacle.
Lu Li faced the ultimate sword of Mao Zhihua Lie, and he also held the sword in both hands, and suddenly swung it!
Airplanes!!!
Silent waves of air rolled in all directions.
Lu Li and Mao Zhihualie did not have staggered figures, but faced each other head-on.
The blades of the two swords pressed together, and the two slashing knives seemed to emit a clanging sword sound.
I don’t know how long it took, but Uno Hanari slowly retreated.
She looked at the slashing knife in her hand with a stunned gaze, as if she was still experiencing the pleasure just now.
“Thank you. ”
“You’re welcome. ”
Lu Li smiled slightly, flicked his wrist, and sent the Seven Spirits into the void and disappeared.
U no Flower Lie put his slashing sword into the scabbard and looked up at Lu Li.
After his eyes were stunned, he suddenly came back to his senses and sighed lightly: “You are the most suitable person to bear the name of Sword Eight…”
Kenpachi.
The meaning of this word is the strongest, and it is a word created by U no Hua Lie in the Corpse Soul Realm.
This is also why her philosophy is that there can only be one Kenpachi in an era.
In fact, the number one in the world is the one who stands at the top.
There is only one era, and there can only be one.
Compared with the more wooden sword eight, Lu Li is undoubtedly more in line with the candidate who inherits the name of the sword eight in the heart of the flower of Mao.
Although Kenpachi is strong, he has little study in Kendo and is just a berserker-like character.
And Lu Li is a sword soul and sword saint who is proficient in kendo and has unfathomable strength.
“Kenba…”
Listening to Mao Zhihualie’s words, Lu Li fell into deep thought, and a few titles were recalled in his mind.
Thousand Hands Sword Eight, Lu Li Sword Eight, Lu Sword Eight…
Cough!
Forget it!_
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