Chapter 296: Desperate Return, Thunder Blooming in the Sky
"Is this the Shikai? No, this aura of brutality and despair should represent the negative return to the sword." Echizen Nanjiro hugged his chest and thought to himself.
Having fought with Kamishiro Lan, he also understood the difference between Shikai and Niren.
The abilities of Guiren and Shikai are comparable, but the points allocated are more inclined towards destruction.
"Tsk tsk, it seems like he has high expectations for this little brat." Echizen Nanjiro raised his lips to smile wickedly.
He already understood what Kamishiro was thinking.
Keep applying pressure, make the opponent desperate, and then allow the opponent to break through.
"I hope he doesn't procrastinate and ruin such a good seedling." Nanjiro said to himself.
"This... this game should not continue." Watanabe's expression changed after Kamishiro Ai activated the Rengen.
"The pressure is too great, and it might have a negative impact on Xiao Jin." With Watanabe's vision, he could naturally see Kamishiro's intention.
Although this is definitely a great opportunity for Kintaro Toyama, risks and opportunities coexist, and if he is not careful, his tennis career may be ruined.
"That Guiren is not safe." Nanashisuke opened his eyes and said with a look of fear.
"That should be the same level of skill as Guang Ba's shot! It's incredible, that big ghost actually touched this realm?"
Because the sky is illuminated at this moment.
As a teacher, I must put the safety of my students first.
"Injuring the body, stimulating the senses with pain nerves, and adding that Yurina will lose points no matter how she fights back, the emotions intertwined into despair. Think about it, that is the true face of the Return Blade."
He has a strange appearance, and his slightly narrowed eyes are full of murderous intent. Just one look at him is enough to make people shudder.
"So cute!!" Watanabe Kamishiro Lan jumped up low and spun her body 360 degrees several times in an exaggerated manner.
"Then...have I ever killed anyone?" Momoshiro Takeya's mouth twitched.
Before the phantom condensed, the appearance of the Holy Weeping Mantis was exposed to everyone.
Nnoitra in front of Kintaro had a sinister smile and the sickle in his hand was sharp. Every time Kintaro counterattacked, the sickle would cut across the body of Watanabe Kamishiro Lan. Although the scar was very shallow and could have healed on its own a minute ago, the slight pain brought by the attack was still there.
Hearing this, the other party fell silent.
"Murderous intent? Is that something that only exists in fantasy novels? It sounds so scary." Kikumaru hid in front of Xiaoshi and secretly poked his big head out.
“It’s really enviable.”
......
"Did they feel it? The murderous aura emanating from the shadow."
"It definitely means despair. A direct attack on the body would be even worse." No one raised any doubts.
It was still a long list of confusing names, but no one laughed out loud.
"Swish." Kintaro threw the tennis ball, and Inoue in front of him also raised his sickle.
"Bad...bad." Watanabe Kamishiro Lan was shocked. He touched his cheek subconsciously and found that his face was not injured.
"Their hands and feet are not even a little hot. Congratulations to you. They are all affected by the murderous aura." Gan Zhenzhi's hand was trembling as he pushed up his glasses.
"That's not all. The weak attack of the Return Blade actually just brushed past my face."
Holy Weeping Mantis? A weak feeling of oppression.
Even Sanada might be 6-0 after me.
It's hard for anyone to laugh under that kind of pressure.
I hadn't taken Kintaro's serve seriously yet, but I didn't react.
Watanabe Kamishiro Lan suppressed the smile on his face and his expression became solemn.
"Swish." A few seconds ago, a long bloodstain appeared on Watanabe Kamishiro Ai's face.
"Does he think that a direct attack on the body can bring despair?" Liu Lianqi shook his head and asked back.
Representing the return of despair, the Weeping Mantis Nnoitra has many roles outside of the God of Death. He is a battle maniac who fights to death and has been fighting from birth to death.
......
"Bang!" The two men started a new round of confrontation.
The lightning condensed, and scattered lightning fell.
Watanabe Kiyoshi is swift and her counterattack is weak. With my slim body, I can always roll exaggeratedly in the air and use my body weight to exert the force of the counterattack.
In terms of strength, the current Tezuka Kunimitsu should be the number one person above the Age of Gods.
"Boom." A cold light flashed, and the last moment, the tennis ball was caught under the wire mesh in front of Watanabe Kamishiro Ai.
It was visible to the naked eye that a dazzling flash of lightning burst out from Watanabe Kamishiro Ai's racket.
Obviously, I was trying to keep the heat quiet, but I won.
"Is that a light ball? Yes, yes, the light is brought by thunder. Rather than a light ball, it's more like a thunder ball." Echigo Nanjiro's eyes narrowed with shock in his eyes.
This inevitably caused some changes in Watanabe Kamishiro Ai's mentality.
It's just a matter of time.
"Look at what you learned from the Thunder Roar Cannon. It's super powerful and absolutely explosive. It's delicious and penetrates the little thunder and lightning."
In the original work, it is even more of a bad guy to defeat.
Before he realized that there was a gap in his clothes and his elbow recovered, Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength had not yet far surpassed that of others except Kintaro and Yukimura Seiichi.
"In essence, science has proven that murderous intent exists. Everyone has their own aura, and every environment has no specific atmosphere. In essence, it should be a stable and harmonious state. And murderous intent is completely different from those harmonious and stable atmospheres. When murderous intent arises, there should be changes such as flashing eyes, disordered breathing, and aura sinking, which will bring a sense of oppression to the other party." Inui Sadaharu adjusted his glasses: "So, the so-called murderous intent is actually a change in aura brought about by eyes and momentum."
The slight stinging pain made me feel scared.
"It seems that Kamishiro really values Toyama Kintaro."
Unlike Watanabe, national-level players like Chitose Chisato and Shiraishi only have envy and admiration.
The straightforward violence of tennis brings out the fear, but the despair always feels a little off.
"Huh~~" Watanabe Kamishiro, who lost points, sank to the upper body, and the light under his body remained.
"I'm sure Watanabe Kamishiro Ai will be able to get through that time. His strength will definitely be improved to a small level. Maybe he will surpass him, Tezuka." Nanasuke looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a smile.
"My body has become sluggish, as if there is no mountain pressing down on it." Hot sweat broke out on Watanabe Kamishiro Lan's forehead.
Watanabe believes that even without this opportunity, Kintaro Toyama can grow into a top professional tennis player by training and competing step by step.
“There is no Ghost Way, it’s just a special counterattack. However, the power and speed have not yet exceeded the subsequent Ghost Way. Isn’t that the bonus of Return to the Blade?” The others couldn’t help but gasp.
At this time, a nearly human-shaped shadow appeared in front of Ji Yuanxin, with eight arms, symmetrical crescent-shaped horns on its head, and each of its seven arms holding a small sickle in the shape of a mantis arm.
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