"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Boom bang

Rapid gasps were mixed with the sound of dense metal clashing, echoing in my ears for a moment.

Saruki Rishi bent slightly, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands to keep his balance on the ground, through the sweat-soaked eyelashes, looking at the two people in front of him who were like thunderbolts, and said in a tone full of doubts.

"That guy... Whew~Whew~... There is so... Isn't it amazing? Eight people, and even the blur is used!"

"You seem to have made a mistake about what you should be paying attention to..."

Yasamaru Lisa, who was also panting lightly, opened her mouth without turning her head and said, although she was sweating profusely like Saruki, but on the whole, she was much better than her.

Sticking the slashing knife into the ground, Yasamaru Lisa reached out and wiped her sweaty forehead, and did not shy away from pulling the clothes on her chest and shaking it slightly, before continuing to say to Ape Kakimori.

"The key is not that we can't help him, but the strength of Aizen. ”

Hearing this, the six cars on the side nodded in agreement.

"That guy Yan San wouldn't joke about this kind of thing, which means that our estimate of the strength of the indigo dye is too far from the actual situation. ”

While speaking, Liuche Fist Xi clasped his hands, steaming all over his body, looking at the two figures who collided fiercely in the field, and the palm holding the slashing knife involuntarily tightened.

"And it's not all... That guy still has the ability to do things like [Mirror Flower Water Moon]!"

Shaking off his soaked hair, Fengqiao Lou Shiro said faintly, his expression was slightly in a trance.

"It's..."

Aikawa Luo Wu shook his head, lowered his head slightly and muttered, although he didn't finish his words, but the few people around him knew what he wanted to say.

The atmosphere was slightly dull, except for Jiu Nanbai, who looked ignorant, a trace of indelible gloom appeared on everyone's faces.

Boom one by one

The sudden roar caused everyone in the Kamen Legion to quickly come back to their senses, and they all looked up in the direction of the sound source.

I saw Yan San and Pingzi Mako holding knives in both hands, facing each other against the blades of the slashing knives, and from time to time there were dazzling sparks.

The surging spiritual pressure kept pouring out of the two of them like a tide, and then pressed the already pitted ground out of a huge deep pit.

"Are we just here watching?"

Jiu Nanbai ended the topic just now, and asked when he turned his head to look at his companion beside him.

Hearing this, Liuche Fist shook his head lightly and put down the hands that were wrapped around his chest.

"No, since we were knocked out, it means that we have lost. And you should all noticed, that guy Yan San has avoided our fatal point several times..."

Without continuing, the dagger-sized slashing knife was also retracted into its scabbard by Liuche Kenxi.

Seeing this, the others had no intention of continuing to end, and even the ape persimmon Rishi gritted his teeth and put away the slashing knife very simply.

When everyone's actions were completed, Liuche Kenxi moved his gaze back to the two people in the field, and said in a slightly low voice.

"Mako can't hold on for long, and his movements have begun to slow down since just now, and it should be that he can't keep up with his physical strength due to maintaining his void for a long time. ”

"Yes, it's been almost an hour after all. But when did Mako stay blurred for so long?"

Fengqiao Lou Shilang pulled his hair together, and while arranging the clothes on his body, he asked the six cars in front of him.

"It's not as good as Shiro, but Mako's blurring time is the longest among us..."

Liuchequan said without replying, and then without waiting for others to answer, he twisted his neck and said the next sentence.

"But it's the limit..."

Sure enough, not long after everyone talked, Hirako Mako's chest visibly increased the amplitude of the heaving, and with a little attention, you could hear the sound of his breathing gradually increasing behind his mask.

The figure flashed on the right side of Yan San, and Hirako Mako held the [Reverse Whisk] and slashed out at him, but was easily dodged by Yan San, and by the way, he also spun his body and returned a heavy kick.

At the critical moment, Mako Hirako retracted the sword in time to block him, but the huge force transmitted along the arm still directly knocked him out.

Yan San also stopped his movements at this time, not for anything else, because of the crack that appeared on the mask on Hirako Mako's face.

Click... Click!

Without even a reaction, Hirako Mako felt her gaze widen, and the originally bursting spiritual pressure quickly subsided.

The sudden feeling of weakness made Hirako Mako's legs go limp, her body took a step back uncontrollably, and then sat down directly on the ground.

"Whew~Whew~... Is... You're tired! After fighting for so long, I actually sweated a little, what a pervert!"

With her hands behind her back, Mako Hirako raised her head and complained loudly to Yan San.

Ignoring his complaints, Yan San exhaled lightly, retracted the sword back into his sleeve, and then looked at the Kamen Legion and Kurosaki Ichigo who were walking towards him, and said the results of this test.

"Then you should understand the gap between yourself and Aizen. To be honest, except for Pingzi, who can maneuver a little, the others are directly killed when they encounter Aizen. ”

However, after listening to Yan San's words, everyone in the Kamen Legion suddenly had a different opinion.

"That's not right, isn't it? Although I know that Yan San has already stopped some places, I don't think I can't even catch a move!"

Liuche Fist Xi frowned, feeling quite puzzled by Yan San saying such a result.

The others also put on puzzled looks, only Hirako Mako and Ariakida Hagen showed thoughtful expressions.

Yan San didn't have an appetite for them, and explained directly to them.

"Didn't you hear clearly, what I said at the beginning was 'the level before Aizen left the Corpse Soul Realm'. I heard it clearly, it was before I left the Corpse Soul Realm, not now, and not a month later. ”

"What do you mean? Could it be that you want to say that in just a month, Aizen can raise his strength to another level!"

Liuche Kenxi's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at Yan San, trying to see if he was joking.

However, it was obvious that Yan San didn't have the leisure to joke with him, and nodded to indicate that he was right.

"After getting the broken jade, Aizen's strength is bound to increase again. Maybe you don't have a specific idea, so I'll give you an example..."

"A month later, Aizen is probably equivalent to a slightly weaker Captain Yamamoto, so you should understand. ”

For a while, except for Yan San and Kurosaki Ichigo, everyone else couldn't help but have horror in their eyes.

Even if you hate the Grim Reaper in your heart, it is undeniable that the people of the Kamen Legion will never have the slightest doubt about the strength of Captain Yamamoto.

But now, Yan San actually said that Aizen would be weaker than Captain Yamamoto in a month, which ......

"So... Is that guy so strong?"

Ape persimmon Rishi gritted his teeth and said in an extremely unwilling tone.

The others also lowered their faces, and even Hirako Mako's expression was very serious.

Although Ichigo Kurosaki didn't feel much, he couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity on his face when he saw the Kamen Legion showing such expressions.

With no intention of unraveling them, Yan San continued to speak.

"So you all understand, if you really want revenge, you should hurry up and train. To be honest, your strength has not reached the level I had envisioned at the beginning, and your strength has not been proportional to the increase in your strength compared to the long 100 years. ”

"So... Are you giving up your revenge on us?!"

Hirako Mako raised her head and looked directly at Yan San, lowered her eyes, and asked in a sharp tone.

In this regard, Yan San just shook his head and replied indifferently.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you to give up your revenge. If you really want to, for the next month, train with Ichigo. If nothing else, the potential for blurring is definitely more than that, even if it is a semi-finished product. ”

"Training..."

Raising her hand against her chin, Hirako Mako pondered for a while, and then agreed to Yan San's arrangement.

(To be continued.) ）