Chapter 241: Fighting Against the Same Family, Causing Ridicule
boom! !
Jingraku Shunshui held two swords, leaped into the sky, and slashed Mount Huashan with an extremely lethal force.
Powerful spiritual pressure exploded wantonly, lingering on his body and also wrapped around the two swords, adding several points of power to each of his attacks.
The air erupted with a sound like tearing cloth, and the sword pressure wrapped in the strong wind fell from the sky, heading straight for Ru Yueming's skull, as if it was going to split it completely.
Ruyue Ming has no intention of avoiding, and the liberation is unbounded. When turning the knife, the sharp blade goes straight up.
The blades of light collided and exploded, sweeping in all directions.
The aftermath instantly destroyed the building beneath his feet, turning it into ruins.
It seems that the team members in the team building were transferred away in advance by Kyoryu Shunsui. It may be due to his own memory, or it may be due to the influence of his personality.
Or maybe it was due to other reasons, but there was actually no one in the eighth division.
In the sky, Kyōraku Shunsui grinned, revealing Genryu's signature smile.
After the classic test, it's time to slash with all your strength.
I saw the two knives in his hands intertwined and slashing forward fiercely.
Xingui: The one with the highest position wins.
Originally it was just a mediocre sword pressure that could kill a few cars, but with the blessing of Huatian Kuanggu's ability, it became extremely violent.
This sword can kill at least ten cars!
The pressure of the sword swept through the hurricane, roaring downwards, causing chaos everywhere it passed.
However, this confident blow was received by Kisaragi Ming expressionlessly, and except for Yuori who was making a hunting noise behind him, he was unscathed.
Seeing this, Jingraku Shunsui suddenly felt like a Japanese dog.
In related memories, it has been mentioned many times that Ru Yueming is powerful and talented, and can even compete with Old Man Shan.
But no one told him that this guy has become so perverted? !
Trying your best with a sword but unable to make someone abandon the sword and use fists, what is the difference between this and a certain defeat?
It seems that we can only use some off-board moves.
Jingraku Shunsui frowned and continued the continuous attacks. He waved the two swords in his hands, condensing the gorgeous sword pressure and turning into a brand new full moon, blooming under the sky.
Boom! !
The smoke filled the area for several kilometers, and the impact spread like a wave. Even the team members in other team buildings were aware of the power of the aftermath.
But they have no intention of paying attention to others at this time.
At present, almost all divisions are in the stage where they are crossing the river with a clay Buddha - they cannot save themselves.
A group of muscular men from the 11th Division spoke strange words and rushed into the team building howling like wild beasts.
Three times, five times and two times, all the Shinigami except the Chief Officer were killed.
By the time the officials reacted, the strong men had already finished wearing explosive clothes and were slashing at them with their Zanpakutos.
The battle situation was once in a state of anxiety.
In the sky above the Eighth Division, Ruyue Ming had a strange expression.
He thought that his senior brother would be very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong.
Without cheating, the two sides ended up in a draw.
Even under the influence of the other party's weird ability, he was often at a disadvantage, and occasionally he was slashed by Kyōraku Shunsui.
Although it is difficult to break the defense.
But that didn't stop Kisaragi Ming from being shocked.
I thought I was invincible, but I didn't expect there to be strong generals in Soul Society.
Should I be said to be worthy of being the current top disciple of Yuanliu?
Strictly speaking, Kyoraku Shunsui can be regarded as the true successor of Yamamoto.
Although one bone and two bones are not considered proficient in the free-for-all fighting styles, you can still do it if you put down the two swords and throw a few punches.
Just as he was surprised, the shadow on the ground suddenly rippled like water, and a black sharp blade suddenly rushed out from it, slashing directly at Ru Yueming's waist——
on the chain.
Metal collided and sparks flew.
"I really inherited my senior brother's despicable and despicable fighting style."
Ru Yueming curled her lips in disdain, "In order to win the battle, I will do anything."
He was still extremely impressed by Kyōraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō Katen Kuangko.
Whether it is Hakkai or Swastika, its abilities are magnificent among many Zanpakutō.
Compared to a certain idiot who is so powerful, it can even be called art.
That is to say, he knew something about his abilities, but any opponent who was not familiar with his intelligence would have been chopped into pieces by Kyōraku Shunsui's three swords.
Looking at the sharp blade being blown away, a look of helplessness appeared on Kyoraku Shunsui's face.
This battle was still a little too difficult for him.
Not to mention being suppressed in all directions, even sneak attacks are difficult to take effect.
Kisaragi Ming seemed to have eyes all over his body. No matter how he attacked, he could successfully block it.
At this point, in order to avoid being killed by the other party and to replace the original body, there is only the last way.
Jingraku Chunshui took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became a bit solemn, and a low voice echoed in the empty ruins:
"Swastika——"
In an instant, an extremely cold aura swept through the entire team building, and it continued to expand outwards. Thick shadows surged under its feet, as if they were coming to life.
He turned his wrists and his swords disappeared into the darkness.
The spiritual pressure rose, transforming into a shadowy woman exuding elegance. She leaned slightly, her hands were around Kyōraku Shunsui's neck, her ears and temples were rubbing together, and her behavior was quite intimate.
"Hua Tian Kuang Gu·Heart of withered pine!"
The thick black liquid overflowed from the blade that was submerged in the shadow, and sank into the shadow along the blade.
The liquid filled the air and stretched out the deep shadows of pine trees. Three or two pine leaves were dotted among them, adding a bit of loneliness to it.
Covered by spiritual pressure, Ru Yueming will be swallowed up inside.
"Act 1: Sharing the trauma of hesitation!"
Since they can't compete in actual combat, let's compare their spiritual pressure.
A glimmer of hope flashed in Kyōraku Shunsui's eyes. He was very aware of Kisaragi Akira's level of genius, but it was precisely because of this that he realized his biggest drawback.
Reiatsu takes time to accumulate and cannot be compensated by talent.
Akira Kisaragi's rise was too fast, even though her spiritual pressure was very powerful, there was still a slight gap compared to a truly strong person.
Seeing Jingraku Shunsui's appearance, Kisaragi Ming also became interested, with a look of anticipation on his face.
He has been curious about this artistic interpretation of swastika for a long time.
As his voice fell, all the wounds that were cut on his body were synchronized to Ru Yueming's body.
Even the feathered fabric was shattered, and slash marks were revealed on the Death Tyrant's armor.
In an instant, there was blood dripping and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing this, Kyoraku Shunsui breathed a sigh of relief.
Swastika is effective, and the advantage is mine.
Next, let’s play out the remaining scenes in one go and end this pointless battle.
Just when he was thinking this, a strange scene happened.
Kisaragi Akira's spiritual pressure shook, and the cruel injuries on his body recovered instantly. The recovery speed was even faster than the super-speed regeneration of the Arrancar Daxu.
Jingraku Shunsui hissed, not daring to waste a second, and immediately activated his swastika ability again.
"Act 2: The mattress of shame."
The intermission narration ends here, and Andou is the climax of the entire battle.
The withered pine trees transformed into black shadows reappeared, and an aura of sadness and despair spread with them.
Irregular black spots dotted Ru Yueming's body, instantly turning him into a panda-like creature.
Good news, it works.
Bad news, only three seconds.
After Akira Kisaragi figured out the general strength of Kyōraku Shunsui, he had no interest in continuing to enjoy the next dramatic performance.
Taking advantage of the opponent's shock, a rotating flying knife flew across the sky and sank directly into the ruins of the wall behind Kyoryu Shunsui.
Jingraku Shunsui's pupils shrank, and his spiritual pressure was brewing.
"Act 3: Duanyuyuan!"
His whole body suddenly erupted with terrifying spiritual pressure as majestic as an abyss, and the black shadow covering the entire team building rose into the sky like an upside-down waterfall from the abyss, dyeing the sky pure black.
Instant coax·destruction!
In the darkness, the wings intertwined with thunder and fire spread out instantly, and a scalp-numbing figure was suspended under the sky.
Breaking away from the confinement of Wu Jie and Death Tyrant Suit, Ru Yueming stretched out his arms, moved his muscles and bones, and black flames ignited on his body.
Paired with that righteous smile, it's simply scarier than an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"Eat me——"
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand whale-killing fists and teeth!"
With one punch, everything that broke the Yuanyuan and the mattress of shame turned into insults and returned to Kyōraku Shunsui.
With no time to dodge, Kyōraku Shunsui felt the punch expand infinitely in his field of vision, instantly replacing the entire world.
Death is knocking!
The explosive roar covered everything and swept half of the Seireitei in an instant.
Looking down from the sky, a terrible impact erupted in the Eighth Division team building, destroying all the buildings in an instant and turning everything in its path into ruins.
Even the ground was plowed into huge ravines like an abyss.
As for Jingraku Chunshui, everything disappeared under this blow. The clay-like body was completely annihilated and turned into a black gemstone, which fell into Ruyue Ming's hands.
After playing with it for a few times, he found that with his astonishing wisdom, he still could not discover the secret, so he could only put it in his trouser pocket.
"Next, next!"
Someone killed his own senior brother, achieved the achievement of fighting against his fellow soldiers, and was excitedly looking for the next target.
He will deal with the stronger clone captains personally, while the ordinary captains will be left to the rest of the 11th Squadron for training.
After a life and death fight, those geniuses might have mastered the swastika interpretation.
Apart from anything else, Ru Yueming is still very confident in their level of genius.
Of course, except for a certain barbarian named Kenpachi.
That guy Zaraki only has fighting in his mind, which has nothing to do with his elegant and easy-going style.
Let alone the swastika solution, I can't even master the swastika solution.
Wait until there is a chance in the future, and then give him a beating.
…………
Division 12, in a certain laboratory.
Inaba Kagerozuo stared closely at the exaggerated picture on the screen. While his eyes flickered, a trace of unconcealable fear appeared on his face.
terrible.
Is this guy really a human?
Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by outsiders if you fight against others?
Until now, Shadow Wolf Zuo doesn't know what went wrong with those cloned spirit skeletons.
Ru Yueming could actually see through it at a glance.
Doesn't it mean that this guy has no brains and relies solely on his recklessness?
What kind of idiot is spreading rumors?
Does this sound like a brainless person?
In less than a day, the plan he had carefully prepared for many years was completely shattered, and many spirit captains fell into a pool of blood.
Although there are some unexpected surprises, such as the captain of the ninth division, Rokusha Kensai, was accidentally injured.
But you have to know that Rokuguruma Kensei is an insignificant link.
Whether he exists or not, it will not have any impact on the plan.
The real key is those powerful captains, such as Unohana Retsu, Kyoraku Shunsui, etc.
"Kisaragi Akira, you deserve to die!"
Kagerozuo slammed the table, making a rapid collision sound, and a trace of decisiveness flashed in his narrow pupils.
'In this case, we can only let him out! '
"Get ready to meet Kenpachi's fate!"
Under his continuous operation, a white figure flashed in the laboratory and disappeared completely.
…………
Hengqiao Loujuro looked at the two opposite with grief and anger.
Although his opponent was not Kisaragi Akira, when he saw someone related to him, the phobia hidden in the depths of his soul would break out.
God knows why he, as a replica, would have such a problem!
Moreover, the opposite Tosen Kaname and Komamura Sajin cooperated closely. After a lure attack, they attacked continuously like raindrops, giving him no chance to use his Bankai at all.
The most painful thing is that Tosen Kaname's Zanpakutō has similar abilities to his, and the harsh chirping of insects keeps ringing in his ears.
While affecting the operation of spiritual pressure, it can also form various illusions to interfere with his judgment of the battle.
After a fierce battle.
Fengqiao Loujuro was unable to use his skills and fell in the sneak attack of Tosen Kaname with hatred.
Seeing him collapse like clay, Komamura Sajin just breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to collect the black gem.
"The others stay here."
Tosen gave an order and then "looked" in the direction of the second team, "Sajin, let's go to support Rangiku."
Komamura nodded, although he was covered with wounds, his expression was calm and serious.
After stabilizing the situation of the third team, the two headed towards the second team next door.
Matsumoto Rangiku's talent is indeed very strong, even in the eleventh team full of geniuses, she can still rank first.
But the growth time is too short, and her opponent is also very strong.
Therefore, support is still necessary.
…………
Akira Kisaragi left the Eighth Division, sensed the chaotic spiritual pressure in the air, and headed straight for the Thirteenth Division.
But halfway through, he ran into the target of this trip.
Spirit Corpse · Ukitake Jushiro.
"Although I am very reluctant to fight with you, this is the order of that adult, and I have to obey it."
Ukitake looked at Akira Kisaragi opposite with a bitter face, and whispered:
"Forgive me, Ming, this is the last time."
Akira Kisaragi made a nauseous sound. He was completely unable to keep up with the self-conceit of these spiritual corpse copies.
"What about the other one?"
"Get out quickly, you don't think that such a shameful move as a sneak attack will work on me, right?"
He looked at the open space next to Ukitake.
The spirit particles in the air flowed in irregular trajectories, gradually gathered, and turned into a faint white glimmer.
Akira Kisaragi narrowed his eyes.
This scene reminded him of some not-so-good memories.
The spirit particles gathered, and the white light went from HD to 4K, presenting a white and simple figure.
The corners of Zaraki Futaba's mouth slightly raised, revealing a friendly smile:
"Long time no see, Ming..."