Chapter 265: The Battle of the Holy Weeping Mantis, Bankai
"The Seventy-Three of the Destruction Path: The Twin Lotuses Fall in Blue Fire." As the tennis ball roared, it quickly flew over the net and transformed into two blue lotuses, falling down with enough power to destroy everything.
"The Seventy-Eighth Technique of the Broken Path: Cutting the Flower Wheel." Shen Dai Lan swung the racket, and several blade beams flew out from the racket, instantly passing over two green lotuses.
"Boom!" The green lotus exploded, and the entire space was filled with flames and kept shaking.
Two beams of light broke through the flames and condensed into a tennis ball.
"Damn it, that's all, don't even think about scoring!" Xu Bai roared, took a step forward, and bulged the muscles in his right arm: "Roar, God's punishment."
Xu Bai's body began to swell, and an arm at least five meters long and wearing warrior armor appeared out of thin air, and a knife fell down.
"Boom!" The light of the Zhanhua Wheel fell into the arm, rubbed against the armor, and burst into fierce sparks, but it could not advance even an inch.
The tennis ball trembled in the air and was finally hit back by the arm.
"Shikai? Interesting." Seeing Kyobaku using Shikai, Kamishiro Ran's eyes suddenly looked a little dazed.
Shikai has always been his exclusive skill. When facing the Shikai, which he is good at, he really feels like he is playing against himself.
This feeling is really wonderful.
Maybe this time, I can really have fun.
"Ninety of the Broken Paths: The Black Coffin." A coffin filled with turbidity emerged from the void. It was tall and towering, and it was difficult to see the end at a glance.
The tennis ball flying in the air was swallowed up, and the turbid and dirty smell enveloped Xu Bai.
After the roar, the black light dissipated, revealing a Xu Bai figure covered in mud and with hot black air remaining on his body.
His legs went weak and he fell to his knees.
"Stand up." Kamishiro Lan grabbed the strings, with some disappointment in his eyes.
Could it be that Xu Bai couldn't even hold up his own black coffin?
Xu Bai's shoulders trembled and he let out a perverted laugh.
"interesting."
He stood up again and started to serve.
"Divine punishment!" The huge warrior's arm fell down, exerting dozens of times the force on the tennis ball.
After one ball was scored, the space trembled.
"The Seventy-Three Ways of Binding: Inverted Mountain Crystal." An inverted triangular cone-shaped defense array dropped from the sky, blocking directly in front of Kamishiro Lan.
"Boom!" The arm of the Heavenly Punishment fell on the Mountain-Inverting Crystal, making a deafening sound, but the Mountain-Inverting Crystal did not move at all.
"The Sixty-Two Steps of Binding: The Hundred-Step Railing." The next second, the tennis ball flew back and transformed into several sticks of light that penetrated the air.
"Hum it, gray cat." Xu Bai swung the racket with a calm expression.
The racket turned into smoke and swept over all the railings.
"Bang, bang, bang." With the continuous sound of hitting, all the flying railings flew back to one point and condensed into a tennis ball.
"The Sixty-Three Ways of Binding: Binding with Chain Bars."
The sound of a huge chain dragging and rolling could be heard on the ground of the entire space. At the moment when the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced back, Kamishiro Ai's figure flashed and appeared at the landing point.
"Bang."
The chain suddenly rose from the ground, carrying the tennis ball to a height of nearly ten meters. At the highest point, it accelerated and shot towards the baseline behind Xu Bai below.
"Crack, crack, crack." The same chains emerged from the ground under Xu Bai's feet and entangled his limbs.
"Pray, Holy Weeping Mantis." Xu Bai raised his head, a white light flashed in his eyes.
With a strange sound of bones moving, two arms stretched out from Xu Bai's body, and long crescent-shaped horns grew on his forehead.
In each hand he held a sickle.
Such a strange form made Kamishiro Lan frown slightly.
"After Shikai Guiren, will he directly transform into Guiren? I wonder how he can control Guiren?" Kamishiro Lan thought secretly in his heart.
"Die, original body." Xu Bai roared, and the sickle completely cut the chains around his body into pieces. He jumped high into the air, swung the sickle out in mid-air, and met the falling tennis ball.
"Swish." The tennis ball was split into two and headed towards the bottom line of both sides of the half court of Kamishiro Lan. It was precise and sharp without any unnecessary work.
Because the tennis ball is divided into two halves, the twisted sphere forms a sharp blade-like edge when flying at high speed.
This kind of skill is enough to penetrate the body of an ordinary man, and it has completely reached the level of a lethal skill.
This is the return of the blade that Xu Bai has exerted with all his strength, full of bloodthirstiness.
Kamishiro Lan stared at Xu Bai with great curiosity, and had a rough idea in his mind.
Xu Bai's Guiren is the incarnation, and his control over the Guiren character surpasses himself.
Once he uses Gui Ren, his temperament will completely change into that of a corresponding Gui Ren character.
The difference is that my return to the blade is control.
He has mastered his abilities, and the effects and abilities of Guiren are evolved based on his optimal physical condition, and are more inclined towards "his own skills".
There are pros and cons to both.
"If you want to fight back against the Holy Weeping Mantis, you need to fight back against the tennis balls that fall on both sides at the same time." Kamishiro Lan's eyes were calm. He swept his gaze across both sides and made a rough decision in his mind.
"Step." He used all his strength to catalyze the instant step. His figure left a trail of afterimages on the spot. In an instant, he appeared at the left baseline and swung the racket.
"Bang." However, the moment the tennis ball landed on the ground, it unexpectedly changed into two sickles, changing the angle of the shot and cutting towards Kamishiro Lan's body.
"A pure murderous tennis ball?" Kamishiro Ai's eyes turned cold.
"Die!" Under Xu Bai's excited gaze, the blade slashed towards Shen Dai Lan's body.
"Pray, Holy Weeping Mantis." As Shi Jieyu murmured,
The shadow of Nnoitra Gilgeam, the owner of the Holy Weeping Mantis, appeared behind Kamishiro Lan.
"Clang." The blade was blocked by the Saint Mantis's sickle, making a crisp sound.
"Flash."
Then, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and instantly hit Xu Bai's racket.
"Click." The tennis ball entered the racket, drawing an exaggeratedly huge arc, and the strings trembled as if they were about to break.
"What kind of power is this?!" Xu Bai held the racket with both hands and kept retreating.
"Bang!" With all his strength, the tennis ball went towards Kamishiro Lan again, and this time it was divided into four parts.
"Swish." A shadow danced behind Kamishiro Lan, and the sickle left a gray afterimage. Kamishiro Lan's body stood in place, but four tennis rackets appeared out of thin air and hit back the tennis balls that were shot to different locations.
"Bang bang bang bang." Xu Bai took a step forward, his figure flashing in the field. He pushed the sound to the extreme and hit back four times at the same time.
Kamishiro Lan stood in place, and phantoms kept appearing from the void, hitting the tennis ball back.
"Why is his Holy Weeping Mantis completely different from mine?" During the long tug-of-war, Xu Bai discovered the problem.
Before, Kamishiro Lan was able to use Kidō to suppress some of his ordinary Shikai.
After returning to the sword, he successfully forced Kamishiro Lan to use the same return to the sword.
But the two ways of expressing Gui Ren are completely different.
I was completely suppressed?!
impossible!
I also have all the skills he has!
How is that possible?
I haven't been lurking for this long!
Xu Bai's eyes suddenly became fierce.
“Bankai!”
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