Douluo: My Zanpakuto

The day of school is approaching. Thinking carefully about it, I haven't seen Tang San for almost three months, and I don't know how he has been recently.

This morning, Yang Fan did not go to the nearby woods to practice. Instead, he walked to the west of the village. Tang San's home was at the far west. Yang Fan was not in a hurry, but just like the first time he went to Tang San's house, he held a piece of grass in his mouth and started to practice. Dragging the back of his head, he walked leisurely step by step, taking his time.

Yang Fan had a happy expression on his face and thought to himself: "I have been busy for so long, so I need to relax. The ancients are right, haste makes waste, haha."

Although my strength has improved rapidly in the past few months, the training has been very difficult. I swing my sword a thousand times every day, practice the Ghost Way Shunpo slash, and meditate to restore my spiritual power when my spiritual power is not enough. It is very difficult to persist like this. Yes, Erbaida has a lot in common with slashing. Yang Fan's own Horcrux is a sword, so he spends more time practicing. However, compared to the previous physical skills, it has also been enhanced many times.

Recently, my practice seems to have reached a dull period, and I have not made much progress. Although continuing to exercise has an effect, the effect is very small. It took a month for my soul power to be perfected, and I improved very quickly. Unfortunately, I don’t have a soul ring and can’t level up. I see Enrollment time is coming, give yourself some time to relax.

By the way, go and spar with Tang San to test your own strength, Yang Fan thought in his mind.

Strangely enough, Yang Fan's Zanpakutō couldn't be pulled out, even though it had spiritual power attached to it, it was very destructive!But compared with the blade, it is still very weak and not sharp enough.

There is no other way. Yang Fan, who is progressing slowly, can only relax and relax. Maybe he can break through after relaxing?

"Xiao San! I'm still hammering it. How long has it been? Why haven't I finished hammering it yet?" Yang Fan was also speechless. Every time he came during the day, he would see Tang San playing with the hammer. Looking at Tang San, who was lifting as lightly as he could, Yang Fan felt in his heart I’m still very envious, I also want to play with a hammer!

"Xiaofan, you're here, long time no see, haha." Tang San was also very happy to see his friend Yang Fan. After not seeing him for three months, he still missed his only friend.

"No, I've already passed that piece of iron. This is another piece!" Tang San said

"..."

Well, it seems that Tang San's sleeve arrows have been completed.

"It seems that you have been playing with a hammer! Haha, if you don't practice hard, do you want to lose to me and become my younger brother? Hahaha! No need to compete, I recognize you as my younger brother, come on, mistress, call me Big brother, listen!" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, looked domineering and majestic, and laughed. Please ignore that he is still a child!It seemed that Tang San had become Yang Fan's younger brother, so proud!

"Uh~" Tang San was choked and speechless for a while!

"How is that possible? Xiaofan, please stop daydreaming. You can't beat me." Tang San twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yang Fan slightly from the side, and said in a normal tone.

"Huh? What's your expression, mistress! Come on, come on, follow me out to fight for three hundred rounds!" Oops!I'm so swollen!Looking at Tang San's hateful expression, Yang Fan couldn't hold it back. How could he know the difference without a fight? My strength has improved a lot recently!Thinking of Yang Fan, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Humph, let you underestimate me, I'll give you a big surprise!" After saying that, Shuai opened the door first and walked out!

Tang San had no choice but to follow him out.

"You provoked me as soon as you came. It seems that Xiaofan, your strength has made a great breakthrough recently." Tang San got ready to clean up and get ready to attack.

"Of course, Xiaosan, don't be careless. My strength has improved a lot since I awakened my soul power!" Yang Fan didn't say too much. Tang San was always very serious every time he competed, even when he was giving guidance during the competition. Yang Fan, Yang Fan has never touched the corner of his clothes, and it makes me cry if I talk about it too much!

"Okay! Come on then, let me see how you are doing lately!" Tang San didn't move. Before the battle started, he secretly opened the Purple Demon Eye and found that Yang Fan's soul power was no worse than him, so he was more vigilant, master. If you make a small mistake, you will lose the battle!

Yang Fan didn't care about this. As an otaku in his previous life, he didn't know much about these things. Besides, he didn't think about these rules when discussing with friends.

After hearing what Tang San said, Yang Fan stepped forward with his right foot. Yang Fan's half-flexed body rushed towards Tang San. His right hand made a fist like Tang San's lower abdomen, and his left hand was ready to defend against Tang San's next attack.

Looking at Yang Fan's movement speed, Tang San's purple eyes flashed with surprise, and then the expression on his face became more solemn. Yang Fan's strength has improved so much, Tang San thought to himself!Moving at will, Tang San caught Yang Fan's movements and quickly moved his body to the left to avoid Yang Fan's attack. Then he pushed his body with his right foot as if to spin, and his left hand became a palm knife and struck Yang Fan's back.

Yang Fan responded quickly!Quickly bend down, hold your left hand on the ground as a fulcrum, spread your spiritual power all over your body, and use force to kick your right foot back.

Tang San had no choice but to change his move in the middle, cross his hands to block the move, and retreat. Yang Fan's strength increased greatly, and his reaction speed was even faster than him. If it weren't for the Purple Demon Eyes that could clearly see Yang Fan's movements, it would be even worse. passive!

"Haha, how about it, not bad!" Yang Fan was a little proud that he was finally evenly matched. They always fought before, but now they can fight together!

"It's very powerful, very fast! The reaction speed is also very fast, and the strength is no weaker than mine! I'm going up! Xiaofan, be careful!" Tang San was also very serious. Ever since he was a child, no one in this world had really competed with him. In the past, No, it was just one-sided until Yang Fan, now that he had an evenly matched opponent, as half a warrior, Tang San was now full of desire to fight.

After saying that, the two people rushed towards each other at the same time, their fists collided, and a flash of lightning seemed to appear between the eyes of the two people looking at each other!For the first time, Tang San used Tang Sect's body skills, using strange steps to attack at angles that ordinary people couldn't do. However, Yang Fan's reaction speed was very fast, and he would always block or dodge. If not, Tang San could use the Purple Demon Eyes to speed up visual dynamics and anticipate the enemy's opportunities. This battle was really difficult to win!

The two of them fought against each other hundreds of times, and finally they were exhausted and panting, but neither could do anything to the other!I can only give up and rest on the bad reviews.

"Huh~ How about it! I didn't lie to you! Huh~ I'm very strong now!" Yang Fan said proudly, panting heavily.

"Huh ~ so what, you can't win, right? This is the 88th time, you still have 12 chances, brother Xiaofan, haha," Tang San was also very happy, but when he saw Yang Fan's proud face, he wanted to be angry Angry at him.

"Tch, I will definitely beat you, just wait and see, little brother Xiao San." Yang Fan gritted his teeth angrily, Tang San had always been polite and polite, how could he become so bad after three months?

"By the way, Xiaosan, can't your martial spirit be used? Why didn't I see you use it?" Yang Fan was a little surprised, because the book didn't say whether the soul warrior's martial spirit could be used, but his sword could be used, not that much. It consumes spiritual power. Even if it is hung on the body all the time, the spiritual power consumed is almost the same as the recovery speed of spiritual power.

"My Bluesilver Grass has no offensive power, and I haven't researched what it can do. It's as fragile as ordinary grass. As for you, your martial spirit is a sword, which should be able to be used as a weapon. Why don't you use it!" Only then did Tang San think of this problem. Yes, there is a martial spirit in this world. Why is Yang Fan useless? As for his hammer, although it feels very powerful, it requires too much internal energy. Besides, fewer people know this secret. Well, it's not that he doesn't trust his friends, but that he's afraid that people who know will be in danger. The world is too big and Holy Soul Village is too small.

Yang Fan's eyes widened!What!He actually forgot that Tang San didn't have a soul ring yet, so his martial soul couldn't be used! : "I think you're useless and I'm useless! No, mistress! Come on, let's compete again! My sword is already thirsty!

"How is that possible! I have no strength anymore~" Tang San didn't want to be fooled. Two people who were evenly matched, one with a martial spirit would be at a huge disadvantage, right?

"By the way, Xiaofan summoned the martial spirit. I didn't look carefully last time. I haven't seen other people's martial spirits yet." Tang San asked curiously.

Yang Fan raised his hand, and a shallow sword appeared in his hand. With his spiritual power, the blade immediately became larger. "Here, here you go!" He said and handed the Qian Dou to Tang San.

Tang San was a little surprised and slapped him lightly. While looking at it, he said, "Can your martial spirit leave your body? Why can't mine?"

As he spoke, he took out the Bluesilver Grass and wanted to put it on the ground, but found that it dissipated after leaving his palm!

"I don't know. This is the first time I've let it leave my body!" Yang Fan then remembered that no one's martial spirit can be thrown out. It's just like the real thing. As far as he knows, only the food-type martial spirit can be thrown out. Only by summoning the real thing~

"Hey Xiaofan, why can't you draw out your sword?" Tang San also discovered this characteristic. Whoever gets a sword with a scabbard, the first reaction is to pull it out and look at the blade!

"I don't know what's going on. I can't pull it out no matter how hard I try! Hey, I have to go to the school for help!" Yang Fan answered truthfully.Not only can others not pull it out, but even its owner himself can’t pull it out either!What a shame, luckily I still have the four major skills of the God of Death.

"How can I use it if I can't take it out of the scabbard?" Tang San looked at the scabbard, big brother!We are all the same fallen people. My Bluesilver Grass has no offensive power, and your sword can only use its scabbard to cut people!

Yang Fan said with a smirk on his face: "Hmph, my sword skills are very powerful. I will let you off this time, little third brother. I will let you know how powerful I am next time! Who said you can't cut someone with a scabbard!" I can do it!”

Okay, you are a loser, you are powerful, I will not fight with you, if my hammer is not working, I will smash you to death, Tang San is also speechless, who is the elder brother is so important, isn't it the same...

"Xiao Fan, it's almost noon, do you want to eat together?" Tang San was about to change the subject. He would talk endlessly about his brother and younger brother to Yang Fan. He didn't know where Yang Fan came from such great interest. He just wanted to be his brother, but Tang San, a 30-year-old soul, really couldn't accept a little kid as his brother.

"Eat! Of course you have to eat! I'm going to starve Uncle Tang Hao today!" Just after the battle, my body was hungry and needed to replenish energy, and my stomach was already growling.

Tang San prepared the meal and went to call Tang Hao. Yang Fan couldn't wait to start eating secretly. I was starving to death.

Tang Hao walked out slowly. He hadn't seen him for several months, and this kid came to eat and drink again. Why is he so edible? Is he a pig? . .

Not to mention, in his previous life, Yang Fan was really a pig, but no one in this world knows it, but Yang Fan is so good because of his cultivation method. Unlike Tang San who practiced internal strength and skills, Yang Fan's path was speed and strength, and skills were just By the way, there really aren’t many skills in this world, they are all very destructive moves. Just like online games, there are skills but few, just a bunch of attacks!See more!Prestige official account: hhxs665