I have a Zanpakutō

This strange feeling haunted Zhang Han, and he stood there in a daze, frowning and thinking hard.

What went wrong?

"Is this... sword intent?"

Recalling the moment when Baiju passed the gap just now, Zhang Han suddenly woke up, and finally noticed something strange.He also reacted suddenly, what he has been neglecting all this time——Sword Intent!

Does Zhang Han have sword intent?

Of course!

Not only there, but also very strong!

However, he has never seriously thought about this abstract thing, and he only used it instinctively when fighting.It never occurred to him that he would condense his own sword intent into one and release it together with the slash.

I don't know if Yueya Tianchong is using it too much, his own swordsmanship tends to use strength to break skill, and he believes in absolute speed and absolute power.

As long as the speed is so fast that the enemy can't touch you, as long as the strength is so strong that the enemy can't stop it, everything will become easy!

However, the scene just now shook his long-standing cognition.

Obviously not strong, but able to block his own slash, the effect of the sword is really so powerful?

So, where is my own sword intent hidden?And how to use it?

Zhang Han turned his back to Longma, lowered his head and fell into deep thought, without saying a word.

On the other side, Ryoma seemed to be aware of his strangeness, but insisted on the warrior spirit, and did not take the opportunity to attack him.

"Hahaha……!"

After a long time, Zhang Han suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. There was a violent explosion over the quiet manor, and it swayed far away.The laughter was desolate, with a little sense of generosity and heroism, as if even the heavy fog above the head had been dispelled by the laughter.

When the laughter fell, Zhang Han's momentum erupted, like an unsheathed sword, straight into the sky.Suddenly, bursts of hurricanes blew up around, spinning and rushing into the sky.

"You have become stronger!"

Long Ma stared at Zhang Han deeply, his tone was inexplicable, with a hint of admiration.

The laughter stopped, Zhang Han suddenly turned around, domineering entwined on the blade, thick as purple smoke, whirled and rolled endlessly.

"Just figured out something!"

The momentary vacillation just now aroused the obsession in his heart. Since he has chosen to take the path of absolute speed and strength, then he has to go all the way!

As for the result, does it matter?

The momentary epiphany made him feel refreshed, and the dust was swept away, as if his body became a little lighter.The original scattered sword intent gradually condensed, and the aura climbed higher and higher, with Ling Ran's domineering aura, coercing the entire manor.

Chapter five and twenty-four, Qiushui, break!

At this moment, many zombies stepped forward and gathered from all directions towards the place where the two were fighting.

Suddenly, feeling the sharp and sharp sword intent, everyone stood up one after another, and looked at the distant roof in horror.

Some of the zombies who rushed too fiercely were shocked to the ground by the overbearing sword intent.

"what happened?"

"It seems that there is a strange feeling that the body is about to be torn apart!"

All the big and small zombies stopped in place one after another, hesitating.

At this moment, a zombie suddenly shouted in surprise, "It's Lord Moriah! Only Lord Moriah, who is the Shichibukai under the king, can have such a powerful momentum!"

"Yes, yes! It must be Lord Moriah's aura!"

"That's right! That intruder, I'm afraid he's already trembling under this powerful aura, so he doesn't dare to fight!"

The other zombies nodded unanimously, took another step, and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

On the fallen rubble pile, Zhang Han raised his hand and caressed the blade, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he said in a low voice, "I have always only had one sword move, called Crescent Moon Sky Chong, no matter what I encounter No matter what kind of opponent, strong or weak, I will fight against them with the crescent sky!"

"Like the crescent moon and the sky, go forward without hesitation, life and death! This is my way of swordsmanship!"

"Congratulations, you have found your own way of the sword."

Longma retracted the saber and put it back in its sheath, but his palm did not leave the hilt. His aura rose again, and he said calmly, "I really want to see what kind of existence your Yueya Tianchong is. Let's decide the outcome with one move!"

After the words fell, humming an unknown tune, stepped on wooden clogs, and walked slowly towards the opponent.

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts sank into the knife, Zanpakuto pointed obliquely at the ground, black mist billowed like a ghost, and the evil spirit filled the air.

One is calm and calm, and the other is full of evil spirits!

The two diametrically opposed auras are strangely entangled with each other, and they seem to be facing each other.

"Nose Song Three Dings, Arrow Tail Slash!"

"Crescent Moon... Sky Chong!"

The two shouted loudly almost at the same time, two rays of light, one black and one red, surrounded by a sudden violent hurricane, crossed like lightning.

The sound of the wind died down, the smoke and dust fell, and the picture froze again!

It seems that nothing has happened yet, and it seems that the curtain has already come to an end.

Pausing for a second, Ryoma suddenly said, "Is this the Crescent Crescent? It really is a very strong slash! Yo ha ha ha... But, it's a pity that this big fast sword is one of the 21 crafts of Hei Dao Qiushui !"

As if to explain his words, the autumn water in his hand snapped in two and fell to the ground.At the same time, a deep bone wound appeared on the body under the white kimono, and a faint black mist wrapped around it, ferocious and strange.

Boom!

The surrounding ground exploded, revealing two intersecting deep ravines.

One vertical and one horizontal, the vertical sword marks are much shallower, and they don't extend far, with scattered ends.It seemed that he had lost his determination the moment he swung the knife.

The two sides of the horizontal gully were submerged in the thick fog. It was deep and long, almost dividing the whole manor into two. Just looking at it, one would be frightened and bewildered!

"Don't worry, I'll fix it!"

Zhang Han straightened his body, retracted the knife and returned it to its sheath.

The Crescent Moon Shot just now was quite different from the usual one. It didn't use any spiritual power or real energy. It only relied on physical strength combined with armed domineering aura.

I couldn't help thinking silently in my heart, when the spirit body and the physical body can be combined to send out a slash, it would be great!

If it is possible to perfectly combine the physical body and the spiritual body, the strength it can display will definitely be nearly double that of pure spiritual pressure.