"I didn''t expect you to have such strength." Yamamoto was still a little frightened when he thought of the scene just now. He didn''t expect Meng Haoran to suddenly burst out such strength and hurt him after offsetting his strength. If he hadn''t dodged a little at last, he might not even have a clear consciousness now.


    "It seems that I won!" Meng Haoran said and looked at the others. What he saw were pairs of unbelievable eyes.


    Of course, there are exceptions. A group of people in this world don''t know Yamamoto so deeply, so they have complex eyes and simply feel that Meng Haoran is very strong.


    "Sure enough, he deserves to be a master. I knew he would win." Heizaki Ichigo looked at Meng Haoran with admiration. Because rotten Lucia was all right, he had no reason to be hostile to Meng Haoran, and Meng Haoran didn''t do anything to embarrass him. So now if others want to fight Meng Haoran, he won''t stand idly by.


    "It''s terrible. What should I do?" After this battle, everyone understood the fact that they were not Meng Haoran''s opponents. Even if they were together, the victory or defeat was unknown. In addition, Meng Haoran had not done anything heinous. They didn''t want to face Meng Haoran completely and couldn''t help but focus on Yamamoto who had managed to stand.


    "Why do you have to fight? With your body, I don''t want to bully the old man!" Meng Haoran looked at Yamamoto and knew that he had not given up.


    Yamamoto''s mood is a little complicated at this time. Although he was defeated in the initial solution state, he can still understand. He believes that after his solution, he must be stronger than Meng Haoran now, but it is difficult to ensure that Meng Haoran will not have other cards.


    He shouldn''t be able to solve it so quickly. After all, it''s incredible that he can solve it in less than two years. If he can solve it, it''s not a genius that can explain it. It''s a demon. Therefore, Yamamoto plans to bet that Meng Haoran won''t solve it. Of course, if he loses the bet, let him go.


    "It''s not over yet?" The fire element between heaven and earth began to be active again, and countless Lingzi began to rush into old man Yamamoto. In a short moment, Yamamoto''s injury recovered, and the spiritual pressure that had fallen to the limit began to soar.


    "Boom" the red flame spirit column burst into the sky, broke through the sky and poked a skeleton out of the sky.


    At the same time, the spirit pressure formed a hurricane, with sand and stones flying, but it was turned into ashes by the high temperature around Yamamoto, resulting in the wonder of sparks flying all over the sky. It looks very beautiful, but Meng Haoran is not interested in enjoying this beauty, because Yamamoto''s spirit pressure has greatly exceeded him and is close to the limit of his original solution.


    "It seems that I have been underestimated!" Meng Haoran smiled, and then began to crazily promote their own spiritual pressure, immediately caught up with Yamamoto''s degree, and was still improving with Yamamoto at the same time.


    "Monster! Both are." The onlookers were confused. The battle they had just fought was beyond their imagination. Now they can even improve. Their own spirit pressure is so fragile under any of these two spirit pressures. They are broken when touched.


    "No, I can''t hold on." A Sanjing loves CI. He thought he had become a master at the level of captain, but now he knew he was very wrong. Under the pressure of Meng Haoran and captain Yamamoto, he felt that he was a baby who couldn''t speak and didn''t even have the ability to stand.


    The body is so heavy that it is difficult to breathe. If it goes on like this, you will die without their hands!


    Unwilling to retreat, I felt that the impact of momentum on myself was not so great until I retreated 20 kilometers. Looking around, it turned out that others had left their place and were far away from the battlefield.


    At this time, we can see their own strength. The three closest to the battlefield are jingle Chunshui, Fuzhu Sanlang, and Mao zhihualie, followed by a group of captains such as heizaki Ichigo and Geng Mujian 8, and then ourselves and a group of vice captains.


    "Even Ichigo, why does captain Mao Zhihua lie also..." Asai looked at Mao Zhihua lie''s position and thought.


    "Slaying residual fire Taidao" old man Yamamoto''s heavy voice sounded and spread all over the corpse soul world.


    It is called the strongest soul chopping knife. At this moment, it finally solved. As soon as it appeared, it showed its power. The battlefield and turned into a sea of fire, and the earth dried up. Now if the roast eggs are small cases, the temperature is iron, which will melt in an instant.


    "Is this the real strength of the teacher? I saw it for the first time. I''m afraid if it takes a long time, the water in the whole corpse soul world will be evaporated little by little!" Jingle said with emotion, which once again deepened the spiritual pressure of defense.


    At this moment, people in all parts of the corpse soul world felt the rise of temperature and were surprised one after another,


    "What happened? Why is it so hot all of a sudden?"


    "Look there, what''s that!!" Everyone looked in the direction of the double hill, where the sky was red. At a glance, they knew what had happened. However, not many people thought it was caused by one person, which was really unimaginable.


    Yamamoto has completely released his strength at this time, but he feels that Meng Haoran is not much weaker than himself. He frowns deeply. He knows that his soul cutting knife is powerful enough to destroy the environment of the soul world. He originally wanted to make a quick decision, but now it seems obviously impossible. If he fights like this, the loss of the soul world would be too great, He hesitated.


    "It seems that I underestimated you, Meng Haoran." How could it be so strong? The initial spiritual pressure is about half that I understand. With his terrible Kendo cultivation, his momentum is even as strong as that of himself now.


    Although Meng Haoran''s spiritual pressure is not as good as his own, but spiritual pressure is not combat effectiveness. Yamamoto dare not bet that Meng Haoran''s combat effectiveness is not as strong as his momentum.


    "That''s all I can do." Yamamoto looked at Meng Haoran, who was eager to try, and suddenly made a surprising move. He put the knife back in its sheath, and then the spirit pressure calmed down quickly.


    "That''s all for today! You go!"


    what? This time it''s Meng Haoran''s turn to be at a loss. I''ll go and get rid of it. I don''t even fight. Are you kidding me?


    With an unpleasant cold hum, Meng Haoran also thought of Yamamoto''s scruples and put away his knife. He doesn''t want to break through this copy of the corpse soul world now. Forget it, next time!