The closer they get to the edge of the Liuhun Street, the stronger the Liuhun's strength, and even the powerful Liuhun will begin to resolve. Their strange abilities have brought Duke hard battles again and again, and even almost lost his life several times.

The battles on the edge of life and death have made Duke's strength improve by leaps and bounds, not only in the kendo. After each battle, Duke found that his qualities in all aspects have been significantly improved, especially the spiritual pressure, which has increased significantly during the battle.

The control over the changes in sword skills and moves is more calm and natural, and each move is swinging like an arm. Originally, I had to think about the next move after each move, but now I am doing it as good as flowing, and I can pick it up at will as if it is natural and integrated.

But Duke knew very well that he had only mastered the power he should have, and he did not make any breakthrough. If he wanted to break through, he had to let the Zanpakura be solved. Duke couldn't help but look at his Zanpakura. After so many days, he felt the call of Zanpakura more and more clearly, but he would get stuck every time he got to his real name. That's why he is so eager to know the name of his Zanpakura.

"What's your name?" Duke stroked the Zanpakura and murmured in a low voice.

After sheathing the wiped knife, Duke leaned against the tree with the knife in his arms and closed his eyes to rest. Whether it was day or night, no one dared to fall asleep in the chaotic area because he didn't know when he would face death.

Three days later, in an unknown area outside Liuhun Street, Duke was lost again in the woods.

"Luckily, please help me with the shooting court, otherwise seven days would be really not enough. Where is this ghost place? Even a living person can't see it."

The closer you get to the outside of Liuhun Street, the fewer living creatures are alive. In the past two days, Duke has encountered all the dead bodies, and there is no one that can breathe. A desert with a huge temperature difference between day and night, with gorgeous rocks and sparse trees everywhere on the surface. The environment of the entire area is harsh and there is not even a way to point out the direction. If it weren't for not seeing Xu, Duke even suspected that he had come to Xu Circle.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, pulling out a long and oblique shadow from the lonely trees. Duke sighed on the dry and cracked soil and rocks. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he couldn't even find a place to settle down. The severe cold of last night was vivid in my mind. In the wilderness of more than ten degrees below zero, the cold wind could freeze people's bones. He didn't want to do this second time.

"Don't worry, just go for this direction!" There was no so-called road in this area. Duke hesitated for a while, picked a direction casually, and then headed towards the next area without hesitation. This area was lifeless and quite depressing. The airless spirits were very thin, not a place to stay for a long time.

"Ding-Ding-Ding--" The sound of collisions of swords and swords intersecting came from afar, accompanied by miserable wails.

"Someone?" Duke, who was depressed by getting lost, suddenly felt refreshed and screamed, which meant that there were living people nearby.

As he accelerated his feet and took several consecutive steps, Duke had already arrived at the place where the sound came. Seeing the scene in front of him, even those like Duke who had memories of several lifetimes and who had been baptized by war were stunned. The red color in front of him was the only theme, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river. A clearing of the slaughterhouse was covered with fragments of limbs, which was simply hell on earth. Although this area was silent and hell was no different, it was much better than the place where even the air was filled with blood.

The broken corpses and limbs were not in a complete human form. This is the scene before Duke. Hundreds of incomplete corpses fell to the ground, one stacked on one, and even the spirits in the air had a disgusting smell of fishy smell.

"This spiritual pressure is as unsettling as a beast. Who is fighting here?" As a top swordsman, Duke could see at a glance that all the dead bodies were from the same knife, and they were divided into two extremely cruelly, which brought him great shock. These souls were extremely tragic in death. It was better to say that they were wild beasts... or false than being killed.

"Kill him! He won't last long if he kills him!"

"We have a lot of people, don't be afraid."

"Kill him!"

Not far away, waves of shouts of killing accompanied by the sound of gold and iron, attracting Duke's attention. A hundred meters away in front of him was an extremely fierce battle. Every second of the sword light and sword shadows were life, and each of them was red in their eyes and rushed forward regardless of their death. In just a few breaths, more than ten people died tragically, but dozens of people were fearless and besieged the tower-like figure in the middle.

Duke looked at the slaughtering figure in front of him with disbelief. He was about 2 meters tall and stood in the surrounding circle. His wild posture could attract all the attention at a glance. His long and unruly hair was casually draped on his shoulders, drinking thick blood sticking together. A scar ran across his forehead from his left face, looking extremely ferocious, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and waving the long zanpakura in his hand. The blade was covered with serrated gaps, and he killed the people around him who rushed up regardless of their death. Every time the long sword was cut, he would take away a piece of residual limbs.

"This guy is Gengmu Jianba... No wonder Lingyu is like a wild beast, it is really his style." Although he is still a little young and his hairstyle is not combed into bunches, Duke still recognized him at a glance. Without him, Lingyu is too unique, just like his master, full of the most primitive beast ferociousness.

The besieged fell one by one, while the long sword in Gengmu Jianba's hand was still not tired at all. He was bleeding all over his body like an evil ghost in hell. In the end, those who besieged him completely collapsed. They were frightened and dared not stay anymore. They turned around and ran away, only regretting that their parents didn't have two more legs. But how could Jianba let them go when they were about to rise? The tiger entered the flock and cut everyone into two pieces one by one, and there were only two living people, Duke and Jianba, left on the entire battlefield.

Duke quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and it was not until Jianba looked at him that he put his hand on the Zanpakura. Such a perfect whetstone, isn't this the opponent he always wanted? He sharpened the swordsmanship, and there is no more suitable person in the corpse soul world than the beast in front of him.

Seeing that Duke was not timid at all, Jianba showed a grim smile of satisfaction, stepped across the pile of corpses in one step, and the unknown Zanpakura slashed heavily. Duke's footsteps moved slightly and easily dodged the attack.

"Do not to escape, you look very good, you are a guy worth slashing!" Jianba was very puzzled by Duke's failure to attack himself after dodging: "Why don't you give me a knife behind you, such a good opportunity?"

"Opportunity?" Duke slowly pulled out the Zanpakura and sneered: "If you really give me a knife, I will fall down."

"I've been seen through! Hahaha... That's it, this is the battle I'm looking forward to. I haven't met a strong man like you for a long time. I'm so excited about wandering between life and death. Please fight with me!" Jian Ba's eyes burst out with a gleam of gleam of his heart, and laughed excitedly.

Before he finished speaking, Jianba had already raised the Zanpakura in his hand to Duke. The carrier was so fierce and majestic, and slashed down hard. Duke raised the Zanpakura in his hand and hit it hard from bottom to top.

boom----

The two Zanpakus collided with completely different spiritual pressures, and the airflow raised up shook the surface of the earth into deep gullies. The dust was broken away by the collision spiritual pressure, and Duke and Jianba were fighting each other in a stalemate, and neither of them was willing to take a step back.

"Hahahaha, you are indeed not on the same level as those miscellaneous people!" Gengmu Jianba let out a burst of laughter and kept pressing down the Zanpakura in his hand with force. His eyes were full of excitement and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

when!

The sword sparked in the air, Duke and Jianba each took a step back and met from afar. Just a tentative blow, both sides felt the oppression from their opponents. This battle cannot be relaxed because... it will die!

Duke retracted the knife again, then slowly pushed the hilt with his thumb, and clasped the handle with his right five fingers. The heavy momentum accompanied by spiritual pressure was like a giant sword soaring into the sky, and he was about to break through the sky in the next moment. Feeling the suffocating spiritual pressure, Mu Jianba twisted his neck, added some force to hold the Zanpakura in his hand tightly, with a little solemn in his eyes, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Immediately, Jian Ba ​​also burst out with spiritual pressure far beyond the previous ones. The golden spirit pressed in the air to form a skeleton shape. Two spirit pressed in mid-air to meet, and the fiercely collided spiritual pressure shocked all the things around it, causing a hurricane.

"What a terrifying spiritual pressure. I don't know that there are people like you in this area! I thought they were all killed by me!" Jianba showed solemnity. Spiritual pressure could not represent strength, but a powerful soul must have strong spiritual pressure. He hasn't met such a strong spiritual pressure as Duke.

"What, are you scared?" Duke pulled out all the Zanpakura and raised his momentum to the peak. At this moment, he felt that he could cut the whole world open.

"Scared, how could it be? This is excitement!" Jian Ba ​​touched the bloody marks cut by the spiritual pressure on his face, outlining a cruel smile.

"I'm very excited, too!"

Duke smiled and disappeared in place in an instant, appearing behind Jianba. Zanpakura slashed hard at his back. Jianba did not turn back, and raised the knife to stab it out of his armpit. The tip of the knife collided. After the two of them had a stalemate for a moment, they began to wave the Zanpakura crazily without any restraint.

"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-

The blades collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the sword energy filled the two of them with countless small wounds, and the super fast swing of the sword gradually blurred their figures.

"Flying Sword Flow, Dragon Nest Flash!"

With quick fight, Duke's eyes flashed with light, and Zanpakura waved countless sword shadows. Jianba was stinging his eyes by the sword light in front of him, and then his limbs and torso came from his body. He splattered with blood and spurted away from him.
Chapter completed!