Facts prove that what Sister Lie asked Ye Yu to drink was indeed medicine, or a kind of medicinal tea. In short, when Ye Yu came to the courtyard, he felt full of vitality. I think the medicine began to attack.

This courtyard is not big, at least in Ye Yu's opinion, it is not enough to support the two advanced gods of death to do all their strength. So in this way, he feels a little confused about what Sister Lie will do next...

"Actually, I was very puzzled at the beginning why Ye Jun chose to let me guide me? After all, I don't have much to teach you except the killing technique." Lie smiled gently at Ye Yu, and then pulled out his own shallow hit. "But since I promised you, I will naturally do my best. How much I can learn depends on your own."

Hearing her say that, Ye Yu curled his lips secretly. The tenth sect of the swordsman is just the strength of Sister Lie on the surface. In fact, if she simply said that the attack power was probably the strongest besides the old man Yamamoto... After all, the first generation of Jianba and others were named after real swords and guns.

"Then Ye Jun, please call me with all your strength so that I can understand your strength... Don't worry, during this period, I will control the ones that will not hurt you, so just use all your strength."

Ye Yu nodded and pulled out the knife. The news that he would not be able to solve was almost well known. Without the ability of Zanpakura and not good at ghost paths, there was almost no possibility of using a powerful move. Since Lie said that, it means that Ye Yu could not force her to do her best with the instant step and the slashing technique alone... Although he was a little unhappy, he had to admit that the gap between the two was too big.

"Master Mao Zhihua, please give me advice." Ye Yu nodded to the other party and then rushed over.

Like the ones he trained on weekdays, Ye Yu habitually used spiritual pressure to strengthen his body part, so that his speed and strength increased several times out of thin air. In almost the blink of an eye, he came to Lie, and then swung his full strength.

With a "default", his attack was blocked by the opponent without any surprise, but Ye Yu had expected this situation to happen. He continued to speed up the speed of swinging the knife, and swung dozens of swords in just a few seconds. Speed ​​means strength. Ye Yu's attack faster and faster until the end of the sword even brought out a sound of breaking through the air when it was swung. Lie, who could easily defend his attack, obviously became the best target in his eyes.

Every time the blades collided, it means the collision of the two spiritual pressures, so this is not only more than a sword fight, but also a sharpening of spiritual pressure. Although Ye Yu has a lot of spiritual pressure, it is not solid. This is related to the source of his spiritual pressure. His fundamental power is magic power, and spiritual pressure is only simulated. The nature of magic itself is easy to diverge, otherwise it will not become the most easily communicated with the origin of the world.

If Ye Yu's spiritual pressure is too high to a certain extent, the non-condensation is not considered a big disadvantage. No matter how many you can kill you by counting solely... But the problem now is that he is far from reaching that level, so when competing with Sister Lie, the spiritual pressure will be dissipated. Over time, he feels that his recovery is a bit unsatisfied... This is definitely a rare thing for the dragon clan.

The high-intensity battle lasted for about 20 minutes. Ye Yu's attack speed finally began to decline after reaching a peak. In fact, as a representative of skills, Sister Lie was not very suitable for this pure battle. Years of skill training were ultimately just to defeat the enemy with the least consumption. If it was a life-and-death duel, no one would be foolish to fight you... No, maybe Mu Jianba would do this...

At this moment, Sister Lie finally took action. After using the Zanpakura to lift the shallow hit in Ye Yu's hand, the tip of the knife turned and slashed towards his chest. Ye Yu was startled by the sudden change and subconsciously retreated, but found that he could not avoid it...

"Tsk..." Seeing that he was really avoiding it, Ye Yu gritted his teeth and simply stopped hiding. He knew that in this case, as long as his offensive was slightly blocked, it would mean that he would no longer have the power to fight back. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides could only support it now. If the momentum is blocked, it might be difficult to even resist... Compared to defense, as Mao Zhihualie, who once enjoyed fighting, was obviously better at attacking.

The blade cut a deep and shallow cut on Ye Yu's chest, and he also took this opportunity to further swing his knife to slash Lie's right shoulder.

Seeing Ye Yu's chosen one's face revealing a hint of praise, no one who can be cruel to him these days should be underestimated. What this requires is not just decisiveness.

But what Ye Yu could do ended, and his actions never exceeded Lie's prediction. In this way, his so-called exchange for injuries became a joke. Lie just took a small step back and avoided Ye Yu's killer moves and then reversed the offense and defense.

In Sister Lie's aggressive attack, Ye Yu only supported him in less than five minutes and was defeated. In the opponent's eyes, the attack routine he was good at in the past seemed to be full of flaws. Sometimes, just one person was a top pick and a slash made Ye Yu busy. How could he not defeat him?

"Huh... it's so bad." The feeling of being completely played with by the other party and applauded was really uncomfortable. Ye Yu's previous feeling was similar to the cow in the Spanish bullfight. No matter how much power you have, you can't even use it. You can only let others kill you.

After an exhausted battle, Ye Yu sat on the ground with no image. Although he was not injured, the full-strength output alone made him very tired. At this time, Sister Lie also took back the knife and wiped the sweat beads oozing from his forehead with his hands and walked over. Only then did Ye Yu realize that after such a battle, Sister Lie didn't even sweat much, let alone tired.

He just shook his head at Ye Yu's lazy look, and bent down and helped him treat the wound on his chest with a reply, "Actually, Ye Jun doesn't have to do this. Your strength is actually quite good. In the term "the official god of death, it's probably about 3 seats. When you finish it, I'm afraid that the ordinary deputy captain will never be your opponent."

Although it is not clear what kind of Zanpaku was nurturing, it is not difficult to guess from the other party's vast spiritual pressure that his Zanpaku must be extraordinary. After all, in the pure God of Death like Lie, spiritual pressure is closely related to the soul, and a powerful soul can naturally give birth to the same powerful Zanpaku.

"But it's still awful loss..." Ye Yu was sure that Sister Lie had easily knocked him down just now without even 30% of her full strength, and she was the kind of person who had no power to fight back... In this way, Ye Yu felt more or less frustrated.

"That's because your attack is too formal. If I'm not wrong, Ye Jun must have rarely participated in that kind of real battle." Lie got the answer from his expression without answering. In fact, as a college student, he would not have any practical experience. At most, he would just talk with others. "This is actually the key to limiting your strength. Ye Jun has a very good foundation. I haven't seen a god of death with a solid foundation like you in more than a hundred years, but in the end, the foundation is just the foundation.

Ye Jun, what you lack now is practical experience, the feeling of truly coming out of blood and fire. In this way, you can do the things you have learned now evolved into your own and optimized... These are things that others cannot hand over."

"Is it a practical battle..." Ye Yu lowered his head and thought about the battle just now and Lie's words, "Did Lord Mao Zhihua ask me to go to the empty circle?"

If there is one of the most cruel things in the entire world of Death, it must be the Void Circle... Countless Voids are fighting and devouring, and the strong use the weak to build their strength and continue to fight with the stronger ones. This situation made Ye Yu involuntarily think of the same cruel bottomless abyss... but those demons are more than a little stronger than Void.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Yu finished his guess, he slowly shook his head, "That kind of tragic place is not suitable for you now, and the danger is too high." In other words, Ye Yu is too weak, and going there is no difference between seeking death. "In fact, the best place to experience today is the present world, but if you want to stay in the present world..."

"It's really good to be here in the world!" Most of the Death Gods were not willing to stay in the world because of the scarcity of spiritual sons, and the power of the Death Gods was limited to certain limits, and it was extremely unfavorable to the spiritual pressure cultivation. It was a first-class quest... But Lie did not expect that Ye Yu had planned to appear in the world from the very beginning to take a look.

"If Ye Jun thinks so, that's not bad." Since he said so, Na Lie naturally has nothing to stop him, "But these few days cannot be wasted. If Ye Jun is willing, I can make your strength slightly improve."

"Of course I do!" Without any thought, Ye Yu agreed immediately after the other party finished speaking. Wasn't he here just looking for guidance? What's more, Sister Lie was obviously a humble saying. The diligence she said must be a progress that satisfies Ye Yu, but...

But after he finished answering, he suddenly felt something was wrong. No matter how hard Sister Lie looked at her, she had only a gentle smile, and there was an inexplicable slight feeling of uneasiness...

"Then we're determined. Since Ye Jun's practical experience is insufficient, let's just fight. Be careful... don't die~~"
Chapter completed!