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Chapter 2090 Zanpakuda Domain!

The rest of the people dispersed.

Around the top of the mountain, only Yamazaki Aoki and Tang Ming were left.

"bring it on."

Yamazaki Aoki took a deep breath, shook his hand, and finally pulled out the last half of his Zanpakutō from its sheath.

Zheng! Heaven and earth resonate.

A huge aura roared out, causing small objects such as rocks and fallen leaves to float into the air.

Murata's Zanpakuto finally appeared in front of the world again.

Without the scabbard, the Zanpakutō's fierce sword intent surged out as powerfully as the ocean waves. This powerful aura even caused the sea water to roar.

This place is located at the very back of Kuga Island, backed by cliffs and the sea.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The waves rolled, one after another.

Each wave is higher than the other.

The momentum is extremely fierce, and even contains a shocking sword intent.

"No wonder you chose this place to practice seclusion. Not only can you feel the sword intention of the waves, but you can also use the vast sea to store the sword light."

Tang Ming nodded slightly.

The essence of drawing a sword to cut is to cultivate the sword's intention.

However, Fuso's sword-drawing technique originated from the Chinese sword-drawing technique, and the essence of it was not learned, resulting in the cultivation of swordsmanship being too shallow. Over the years, Fuso has not had a truly powerful swordsman.

However, Yamazaki Aoki took a different approach, using the vast sea to understand the essence of drawing a sword and hiding the sword in the sea.

Since you can't deliberately focus on a small space, let's let the vast world go.

For this alone, I have to say that Yamazaki Aoki is indeed a swordsman wizard.

"Please enlighten me."

Yamazaki Aoki's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he held the Zanpakutō tightly in his hands. His movements also changed from holding it horizontally to holding the handle vertically with both hands.

The starting position of Fuso Knife.

"Tianju Sanhe Slash!"

A cold shout.

Yamazaki Aoki suddenly made a diagonal chop.

Click! Click! Several peaks in the surrounding area shattered suddenly. The top of the mountain was split open by a sharp knife, and the cracks were as smooth as jade.

Whoa! The void rippled, and an invisible sword light swept over, covering hundreds of meters in radius.

Before the first cut came, the second cut came instantly, showing a vertical slash, which combined with the horizontal cut of the first cut to form a cross.

In the center of the intersection, where the murderous intent is strongest, is Tang Ming.

"Here comes the sword!"

Seeing that Hunter was happy, Tang Ming also gave a low drink.

I saw the purple lightning mark between his eyebrows rising sharply, the realm of the extreme realm permeating his whole body, and the vast soul pouring out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom! Zheng! A delicate and small natal flying sword flew out from between the eyebrows.

The sword opens the gate of heaven! "Kill!"

Tang Ming flicked his finger, and the Shura Flying Sword exploded with shocking blood energy, stirring up the billowing blood mist and rushing forward.

The sword is sharp.

The sword is violent.

The two sides came into contact instantly, and there was only a loud "bang" sound, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye flew out.

Wow! The mountain peak collapsed, and the forest within a kilometer radius was instantly destroyed as if it had been blown by a hurricane.

Especially on the top of the mountain here, the quietly decorated cabins around them were shattered and completely destroyed.

The swords, qi, and swords struck at the two of them at the same time.

Tang Ming raised his right fist and slammed it down, shattering the air wave.

Yamazaki Aoki held the Murataku Zanpakutō in his hand. He first chopped the air wave with one strike, and then slashed behind him with a backhand strike, also breaking the auras of the students behind him.

If he didn't take action, this wave of air alone would be enough to kill all his disciples.

"So strong..." Okada Zhu Ling was shocked, his pupils filled with horror.

It's not just him.

The ninjas around were all terrified at this moment.

Just feeling the sword energy from a distance, they felt their breathing was suppressed. Especially when the air wave erupted from the collision between the two, they even felt that they were certain to die. Fortunately, Yamazaki Aoki still remembered them and struck with his backhand.

One knife.

Rao is so.

Everyone was also frightened. Many people collapsed on the ground with their legs weak, and even their crotches were wet. Some people's eyes were dull, and they stayed in place as if they had been frightened. They were confused and lost.

"idiot!"

"Stand up, everyone, don't embarrass the teacher!"

Okada Zhuling was furious and roared: "Teacher has good intentions and uses the breath of war to let us understand the crisis of life and death. This kind of understanding is hard to come by, so give it to me!"

He is roaring.

There may be only a few people who can stand up. More ninjas have been frightened to death and their hearts are broken. How can they digest this in a short time?

Yamazaki Aoki and Tang Ming are both top experts in the spirit transformation realm.

To ordinary people, this kind of strong man flying into the sky and escaping from the earth is simply a fairy-like figure. He always exudes the aura of his soul and can best break down the psychological defense of the weak.

This feeling is like an ordinary person facing a wild tiger, especially a tiger that has just experienced hunting. The bloody and bloodthirsty tiger eyes and violent aura can scare a person to the point of stiffness, even if he does not take the initiative to attack.

It’s scary to death! There is great terror between life and death.

There are also great opportunities.

It sounds simple, but there are very few people who can truly stick to the Taoist heart and have the ability to understand the crisis of life and death.

...high in the sky.

Tang Ming said indifferently: "Your disciples are not very good, and your good intentions are wasted."

"Mr. Tang laughed."

Yamazaki Aoki smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There are very few people in Fuso who are qualified to practice. Even if they are qualified, the disciples with rare temperament are rare."

"China, on the other hand, is full of outstanding people and countless geniuses. A few years ago, I had never heard of a person like you. But today, Mr. Tang has come across the sea to confront me, the god who protects the country."

Yamazaki Aoki sighed.

It would be better not to compare some things. Once compared, even with his character, he would find it a bit unbearable to look at.

"It's useless to talk about this."

Tang Ming said calmly: "If you still have the intention of training your disciples and fight me, you will definitely die."

"Show some real skills. You are very weak now."

The words fell.

The aura on his body suddenly surged, a wild aura burst out from his body, and his body was filled with runes.

Qing Ming Dao Body! With the Dao Body completed, there is no fear of magic! With the sound of thunder, Tang Ming arrived in an instant and suddenly trampled down with his foot.

"Bang!"

The void exploded and the ground sank.

Yamazaki Aoki holds a Zanpakutō in his hand, and a strange aura surrounds him.

In Tianju's three-in-one slash just now, he only made two moves, but the third one was the essence.

"Zanpaku!"

A cold shout.

Wisps of dark red flames suddenly appeared from the sword in Yamazaki Aoki's hand. The flames were swaying, and it seemed like countless evil ghosts were roaring, claws and claws trying to crawl out.

Zheng! The sword light tore through the void.

It turned into a black curtain from all directions, covering Tang Ming's whole person.

Murata Zanpakuto.

Zanpakuto Realm.

"seal up!"

"ban!"

Yamazaki Aoki's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he held the Murakutaku Zanpakuto and slashed it with one sword. Every time the sword fell, dark red fire roared in and turned into a sealing barrier and fell on the sword domain.

Just half a minute.

Yamazaki Aoki swung hundreds of swords.

Ahead, the square black screen is covered with various seal inscriptions, the dark wind blows, and ghosts roar, causing dark clouds to gather in the sky, as if the end of the world is coming.

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