Holding the mottled Zanpakuto, after countless fights, the saw-like tip suddenly pointed at his head.

"The head, the arteries, the spine, the eyes, the heart, the chest... come on, aim where you want to cut, come here, kid. Use your dull blade, cut where you want to cut most, and come here Right. I will suppress the spiritual pressure to the same level as yours, so... it won't be considered as taking advantage of you, right?"

Looking at the other party's naked upper body, Xia Yi suddenly laughed when he heard such arrogant words.

Then, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Light dance!

Appearing again, he had already approached Zaraki Kenpachi.

But this man never showed any expression of fear from the beginning to the end, even if the tip of Di Chen's knife was about to touch his eyeball.

But still no.

Yes, just full of excitement.

"Come on! Brat! Then... start a fight with me that only one person can win!"

The malice in the voice was almost uncontrollable, as if a Shura ghost appeared behind him in a trance, roaring at Xia Yi silently.

But Xia Yi flicked his wrist, and the back of the knife hit Saragi Kenpachi on the shoulder.

Then he took five steps back.

"One knife, I'm done. Now, do you want a fight?"

Following the words, he slowly leaned over, and a cyan electric current appeared around him, as if countless snakes were uttering snake letters to Saraki Kenpachi.

Breath of Thunder...

Biggest round!

All in one!

call……

A huge puff of smoke escaped from Xia Yi's surroundings.

"Then I'll give you a fight!"

Thunderbolt flashes!

"Ding!"

Not surprisingly, Di Chen was resisted by the opponent.

But Xia Yi was not surprised at all. During this period of time, his mastery of the Konoha Ryu sword technique made him subconsciously use the second move.

Dance forever!

shhhhhhhhhhh...

Countless sword lights emanated from around him, cutting on Saragi Kenpachi's body.

hiss hiss~

The thin knife edge cut quickly on the opponent's body.

But Zaraki Kenpachi didn't have the slightest pain on his face, only that excited and malicious smile.

"laugh!"

Blood flowed.

Suddenly, Xia Yi's Emperor Die was caught in his hands.

Regardless of the blood flowing down the palm of his hand, Zaraki Kenpachi held the knife, his body over two meters tall suddenly leaned down, stared at Xia Yi's eyes, and said word by word like an evil spirit:

"Don't take out the fancy things. Brat! In this fight, you and I are both beasts, and only one side can win. Before that, we are...undead!"

With that said, he let go of Di Chen, and finally raised the Qian Da in his hand high.

"Then... start now!"

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Looking at the comments, a buddy left a message saying that I described the Bushido spirit in Chapter 19 "Dance".

Let me clarify, the HAR***G66 boss in the comments is right. The Bushido spirit was in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. The spirit of waiting is a spirit summed up after returning to China.Then it was valued by the rulers of the Kamakura period in the country at that time.

I think this thing is very suitable for managing the country, so it is just a kind of spirit given (brainwashed) to the warrior class.

First, I am not good at daily life.

Second, I did not write about the spirit of Bushido. In Chapter 19, my original words were "Intervention is the so-called seppuku that conforms to the spirit of Bushido." Eternal." These two sentences are written in the wrong materials about suicide by caesarean section.

Not original, and not my compliment.

Moreover, I added the sentence "Let's not discuss the spirit of Bushido" in the following paragraphs, which actually meant to be vague on purpose.

Because readers of this book can actually see it, first, I am 100% original. (Except for Goldfinger's Illusion Trial).

Second, the background design of my story is very detailed, in order to construct a clearer world view for everyone.

Third, the outline of the story is currently designed in three volumes, among which are the plots of the War Kingdom.I won’t spoil the specifics, but you can properly imagine the Heguo plot as a collision between the old and the new like in “Gintama”.At that time, Xia Yi, who was the suzerain country, and the samurai of the He country would have a collision from thinking, spirit, culture, and strength. It wasn't that I deliberately didn't modify it when I wrote the novel.I have caused trouble for everyone here and caused assumptions, so I apologize to you.

I am sorry.

I am an old author, and I have finished tens of millions of words in Feilu. I think there should be no problem with the control of the story. Please believe me.

Grateful and thankful for your support.

thanks. *

037. Generals meet generals, kings meet kings, needlepoints meet wheat awns (please collect, ask for flowers)

Ding!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

In Bai Juyi's eternal masterpiece "Pipa Xing", it is described that a dancing girl plays the pipa, the big strings are as noisy as torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.Caocao is full of mixed bullets, big and small pearls fall on the jade plate.

Xia Yi didn't have a deep understanding of musical instruments, and couldn't follow Bai Juyi's famous sayings to bring out the image of the flourishing Tang Dynasty in his mind.

But now, in the face of each knife weighing as much as a thousand catties and each knife slashing as fast as lightning, in the midst of the tinkling of the weapons and the wailing of the emperor, he suddenly understood the meaning of these four lines of poetry. artistic conception.

Without any fancy tricks.

Every knife is a basic skill that has been honed over and over again and the experience gained from fighting with others.

Every time Saraki Kenpachi swung his sword, he was exhausted.

He kept a hundred tricks.

But after all, a hundred secrets and one sparse.

"Shh!"

Accompanied by the sharp blade, severe pain and blood gushed out of his body.

The beating blood pressure of the heart provided the impetus for their eruption, and when the blood rained down in the end, it was so beautiful.

With his upper body naked, Saraki Kenpachi was bathed in the blood of the enemy, and grinned as he watched Xia Yi who fell to the ground:

"Little devil, it's too embarrassing to kneel on the ground like a dead body after being hacked."

"Cough cough..."

The severe pain hit Xia Yi's nerves.

Holding Di Chen tightly with his right hand, he tried hard to stand up.

But just like the day when he crashed into the arms of Xu Gang who was protected by the golden bell shield, his vision was still blurred by the dizziness, weakness, and the cold caused by the loss of a lot of blood from his body.

He tried to stand up.

But the instinct of the brain made him give up and adopt the most conservative desire to survive.

Don't move and wait for the wound to heal.

Instinct and reason collided violently, but the blood under his body was flowing more and more.

Finally, the vision finally became blurred, and then went black...

When he opened his eyes again, Saraki Kenpachi was still covered in blood.

And the wounds on his body were intact.

It's like rebirth after death.

Only the blood on the ground reminded him... just now...

He seems to have died once.

"Let me tell you, kid."

Saragi Kenpachi's voice suddenly sounded.

The strongest god of death, covered in blood like a demon god, said:

"If you are cut off, you will lose your mobility. If your heart is pierced, you will die? If your arms are cut off, you will lose your combat power. If your head is cut off, you will die completely? Are you kidding me? Only the weak will have that. weakness!"

The man's eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit, and the bell on his hair trembled because of the owner's surging mood, making a crisp sound.

"The real fight is, if you are cut once, then turn around and give the enemy three swords! If the heart is pierced, then hold the enemy's hand that pierced the heart and stab the knife into the opponent's heart at the same time! The left hand is cut off I switched the knife to my right hand, and my head was chopped off. Even if the fallen head crawled with my teeth, it would climb onto the enemy and bite his throat! Instinct? Consciousness? Bleeding too much weakness? What the hell is that? ! As long as the enemy is not dead, the fighting of wild beasts will never stop! Now...have you rested enough?"

Hearing his words, Xia Yi felt like a newborn body, and slowly stood up.

He raised his head and looked at another beast.

Xia Yi grinned:

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Zaraki Kenpachi also grinned and took another step.

"Then...let this fight continue. Don't...don't stop!"

The two beasts showed their sharp claws and fangs again, and collided together.

……

The aorta was lacerated.

It doesn't matter.

The blood has not been drained, and the body still has strength.

cut him!

The liver was kicked, and the pain hit?

do not be afraid.

It's just a liver, be patient, persevere, and repay the pain a hundredfold to the enemy!

cut him!

The head was smashed into pieces.

It's ok.

The left brain is not working well and the right brain is still there. I can't hold the knife and I still have teeth!

I'm sorry, Saragi Holyfield Kenpachi, Tyson is going to make a trick!

……

At some point, the dojo was completely covered in blood, and on top of the dried and blackened blood was another freshly splashed fresh blood.

"Ding!"

"Ding!!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!!"

In the darkness, two figures were fighting in the dojo with only faint moonlight.

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