"I hope you can still be so confident later." Dorudoni said coldly.

Gengmu Jianba suddenly took off his shirt and exposed his chest: "Xu, I'll let you cut three swords first."

Dorudoni was not sure, so he thought Mu Jianba was a little careless, and he felt a little more disappointed.

"Achucas, although I don't know what your name is, I can tell that you are not ordinary. To be on the safe side, I will give you three moves first."

"What does it mean?" Dorudoni's eyes gradually became chilling, which was a bare-hearted provocation.

"The opponents I met before said that I was very strong, but in the end I was easily killed by me. I didn't experience the joy of fighting at all. To be on the safe side, it's better to let myself shed some blood first." Gengmu Jianba told the truth.

But such words were extremely contempt in Dorudoni's eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as solid as the essence.

Geng Mu Jianba suddenly laughed, and his emotions were rising. The bells above his head rang in unison: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it. Since we have chosen to fight, we must have only one or leave."

"Since that's the case, I agree to your request."

After hearing this, Mu Jianba tore his clothes and raised his head and chest, showing expectations on his face.

Dorudoni's face was as gloomy as water, and his feet were rumbling to the extreme, and he appeared on a branch the next second.

The right hand turned into claws, and the claws were fierce, and he grabbed the head of Xiao Baqianliu who had not yet reacted.

"This little girl should be very important to you. Can you still stick to your ideas?"

The moment the right claw was about to touch Baqianliu, a trace of surprise flashed across Dorudoni's face and his body immediately disappeared from the spot.

"Boom." A sword that was as solid as the essence exploded and the soil mixed with branches poured out like a waterfall.

Gengmu Jianba stood in front of Baqian Liu naked, looking at Dorudoni like a dead person, and the cold and violent spiritual pressure burst out from him.

Feeling the coldness of needle-like pricks coming from his body, Dorudoni suddenly burst into laughter. Under extreme excitement, his facial features also became ferocious: "Hahaha, yes, yes, that's it. Putting aside the decadent hospitality ceremony, we must one of them die today."

Geng Mu Jianba didn't say anything, silently placing the Zanpakura across his chest, and the serrated blade shivered wildly under his extreme spiritual pressure.

"I can polish the Zanpakura again today."

After saying that, his body suddenly ejected, and the Zanpakura slashed at Dorudoni with the whistling sound of the wind.

Without any mercy or temptation, taking action is a killer move.

This is Gengmu Jianba who was touched by the reverse scale.

Faced with the attack of the eight-strong Mujian, Dorudoni did not dodge or avoid, kicked out with his right foot like lightning, and when he handed over to Zanpakura, a golden sound sounded.

"Are you surprised?" Dorudoni looked at Gengmu Jianba who was a little surprised, and his strength increased instantly.

Caught out of control, Gengmu Jianba's body fell down.

Dorudoni's feet turned and activated again, and came behind Gengmu Jianba, kicked out his right foot again, with the goal of Gengmu Jianba's head. If the kick is solid, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Mu Jianba was really powerful. No matter how powerful he was, he would not make fun of his own head. The Zanpakura blocked the side and took these few tricks back.

"Just just said that I would cut three swords like this, God of Death, you are too weak."

"Huh?" Dorudoni was surprised to find that the spiritual pressure of the God of Death opposite was soaring again: "Yes, God of Death, take out all your strength. Today, we must die one."

"Okay, Yachucas, I admire you more and more. I promise that one of us must die today."

After saying that, he rushed towards Dorudoni again, and the sharp edge on the tip of the knife was faintly cold.

"It's too slow." Dorudoni shook his head, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot rotated and kicked out.

As he approached Dorudoni, Gengmu Jianba's body suddenly accelerated, completely ignoring the opponent's attack, slashing at the opponent's body, making a sound as harsh as steel.

At this time, a huge pain came from his waist, and the pain aroused his ferocity instead. He raised his knife again and pressed down wildly.

Seeing this, Dorudoni showed mockery on his face, stopped and let the other party chop on his body.

No blood flowed out, no scars, only torn clothes and a dazzling white mark.

"My steel skin is the strongest among Achukas. If you don't enjoy it, I can also give you three moves, but I can tell you that you will never hurt me."

The answer to him is a stronger slash, and the target is his neck.

Seeing this, Dorudoni didn't care about the big words he had just said and hurriedly avoided.

Gengmu Jianba looked at Dorudoni who was retreating and said calmly: "Look, the opponent I met has also said that you can't hurt me or something, and I will kill them all without exception."

I added a silent sentence in my heart, except for that one.

Dorudoni finally felt angry and shouted: "You are looking for death."

The body turned into a phantom, no longer held back, and the legs followed, and every kick was accompanied by a sound boom.

Two figures formed a ball in the air.

Dorudoni's attack was extremely heavy, and each attack had a thousand pounds of force.

Gengmu Jianba completely abandoned his defense, and did not dodge or dodge, allowing Dorudoni's attack to fall on him like a storm. Every pain could inspire the ferocity in the deepest part of his soul, and slashed Dorudoni's body crazily.

The body seemed to be not his.

Seeing this, Dorudoni used steel skin to block the rest except avoiding attacks from key areas.

Suddenly, a cold light slid across his thighs, and with a "tearing" sound, a dazzling blood red fell from the air.

Dorudoni's eyes were full of fierce light, and his legs kicked out like raindrops, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Geng Mu Jianba felt that the chest was hit by a thousand pounds of hammers, and his body was kicked dozens of meters away. With a "click" sound, his ribs broke, and he could no longer help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He stabilized his figure again, as if nothing was wrong, looked at the blood dyed red on the Zanpakura and threw it off.

His face was calm and he said, "I finally adapted to your strength?"

"oh?"

"Because I am too strong, in order to continue to enjoy the joy of fighting, my body will involuntarily suppress the same strength as my opponent. In addition, my boring battles these days make my body feel like I'm sleeping."

After saying that, the tip of the knife pointed at Dorudoni: "Thank you for gradually waking up this body."

This is, Gengmu Jianba's eyes slightly condensed and looked in a certain direction.

I saw a white fluid flowing out of thin air from Dorudoni's injured thigh, covering it in an instant, and then the wound quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally even the torn pants recovered as before.

“Speed ​​regeneration!”

Dorudoni laughed: "Does death like you like bragging? Don't worry, even if you awaken your entire strength, you can't resist my regeneration speed."
Chapter completed!