Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

554 Sui-Feng’S Tsundere

Bang bang bang.

In Jinglingting Square, groups of air currents burst open and spread in all directions.

Where the air flow surges, two black figures come into contact and then separate again. The extraordinary speed is like two phantoms flickering in the eyes of others.

Snap.

The soles of his feet and fists met again, and Sui-Feng's petite figure flew back a few steps.

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on the girl captain's forehead, and the finger holding [Suzumebachi] was trembling slightly.

Just as she had thought before, the slightly dark-skinned man in front of her was indeed a formidable rival. Even if she had freed Zanpakutō now, the effect would be minimal.

Looking at the ghost of the fist opposite, two "certain kill marks" have been engraved on the back of his left hand and his right face. But it's useless. It's too difficult to kill with two hits.

Not only is this guy's speed comparable to his own, but his strength far exceeds his own. Sui-Feng is now only able to maintain a delicate fighting balance with his opponent by relying on his skillful White Hits skills.

"Captain Sui-Feng, you seem to be in a bad state." Wu Yue, who was standing behind eating an apple and watching the show, spoke up at the right time and said in a calm tone: "Do you really not need help?"

"No need!" Sui-Feng didn't look back, but shouted angrily with a firm tone.

"Oh, then go ahead." Wu Yue shrugged slightly without trying to persuade her.

This stinky brat!

Although she really had no intention of asking the other party to help her, the casual tone still made Sui-Feng very unhappy.

If you are unhappy, you need to vent.

Sui-Feng happened to have a big sandbag like "Ghost of Fists" in front of him, so he dodged and rushed towards the opponent again.

The venomous old fat man: I can see that our Lord Pope simply doesn’t want to help.

Mediocre Sage Hui: Indeed.

Mentally retarded female neurotic: Huh? Why? The Pope asked her twice, why did you come to such a conclusion?

Time travel into weirdness: It's very simple, because Captain Sui-Feng is a tsundere.

Mentally retarded female psycho: What happened to Tsundere?

Aqua naturally knows that Sui-Feng's character is very arrogant and not frank, but what does this have to do with the Pope's father not wanting to help?

Vengeful old fat man: It seems like you should really make up for your poor IQ when you have free time, Lady Aqua. Have you ever seen any tsundere who is willing to accept help from others? Especially if this person is of a lower status than you, but is someone you like very much.

Shadiao group leader: I can cancel the one I like very much, but I can’t see it anyway.

The vicious old fat man: It doesn’t matter if you can’t see it, someone can.

The leader of the sand sculpture group:………

It's just you, why don't you just do the Riddler.

Wu Yue really doesn't understand why these girls are so interested in spreading rumors. Not only Xia Bao, but also Hui Bao, Aqua-sama and even Kuroko-chan like this

Is it because there is no cost to spread rumors?

well.

Sighing inwardly, Wu Yue turned her attention to the two people fighting in the field again.

To be honest, there is nothing interesting to see. Neither of them is the swordsman-style slashing style. It's true that Sui-Feng has Zanpakutō, but her Zanpakutō ability is more geared towards assassination.

The Ghost of Fist didn't even have Zanpakutō in his hand, so he relied on his spiritual quality and powerful strength to fight Sui-Feng back and forth. If this continues, the battle should be almost over.

Well, it ended with Sui-Feng's defeat.

Others may think that the two of them are evenly matched, but in fact Fist Demon with the stronger Reiatsu clearly has the upper hand. This so-called evenly matched state was deliberately created by him.

This guy's White Hits are actually very Grandmaster, he just pretends to be full of loopholes for the time being. Once the Ghost of Fist really starts to get serious, Sui-Feng will definitely be defeated in an instant because the rhythm is disrupted.

A very insidious guy, but Wu Yue still had no intention of helping.

In Wu Yue's opinion, it would be nice to make this proud little cat suffer. Accumulating the experience of failed battles is also a kind of growth.

Boom.

At this time, a huge Reiatsu conflict was transmitted from the distance.

Wu Yue cast his gaze over, and the scene there was clearly reflected in his eyes. The one who exudes this Reiatsu is none other than Zaraki Kenpachi.

At this time, he had taken off the blindfold on his face, and there were many bruises and blood marks on his body. But the expression on his face was extremely excited, like a beast that had found a suitable prey.

At this moment, standing opposite Zaraki Kenpachi was a middle-aged man with a slender body and sallow skin. The upper body is naked, and the scars are extremely eye-catching.

The venomous old fat man: This doesn’t seem to be the mole Chengshuangye?

The group members in the live broadcast room could see Wu Yue's shared perspective, but they obviously did not recognize the guy who was facing off against Zaraki.

The Man with Hairspray Hands: He is Soichiro Yagyu, a knife-thumbing murderer. More than two hundred years ago, he broke into the Seireitei from Northern Rukongai and severely wounded seventy-eight Shinigami, including the captain of the third division, in the name of a sword tester.

Time travel into Weirdness: Wow, this record is quite impressive.

Writing sunspot is pronounced as pervert: another person other than the original one.

Shadiao Group Leader: That’s why I always emphasize that every world is real, and following the original work in everything will only harm you.

The message was sent, and the Reiatsu of Zaraki Kenpachi and Soichiro Yagyu had completed the collision with each other. The terrifying sense of oppression is vast and radiates in all directions.

"`~Hahahahahaha, come again, come again~||!" Holding the blade in his hand high, Zaraki Kenpachi headed towards Sojuro Yagyu's neck with a heavy weight.

Clang.

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, sparks flying everywhere.

A long black sword (Mama Zhao) held the Zanpakutō in Zaraki Kenpachi's hand. Under the influence of the two forces exerted, the blade buzzed slightly.

"Oh?" Zaraki Kenpachi looked at the knife in Soichiro Yagyu's hand with a surprised expression on his face.

He remembered that what the other party was holding just now was the sealed state of a certain unlucky Shinigami. Why now, the sealed state has become the awakened Zanpakutō?

Not only that, Soichiro Yagyu's left arm has completely disappeared at this moment.

"Are you surprised?" Soichiro Yagyu said softly with his lips, "My sword was not broken when I was imprisoned, but I hid it in my arm. Because I know that I will eventually die. one day.……."

"Ha!" Zaraki Kenpachi laughed evilly, interrupting his next words. "It doesn't matter what happens to that kind of thing! I just need to know that you will bring me more interesting fights!"