"Oh yes, it's really an amazing spiritual pressure, is it also your partner over there? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Jingle Chunshui raised his eyebrows and looked at Chadu Taihu who was panting in front of him and asked, his originally indecent expression became a little serious.

Originally, I thought it was just a small commotion caused by a few immature children, but if it weren't for the fact that the verdict of the Central Forty-sixth Room on Rukia Kuchigi was too strange, Jingle Harusui wouldn't have much incentive to intervene in these things.

But now, without the slightest warning, such an unheard-of captain-level spiritual pressure appeared on the side of the Twin Death Hills, and judging from the situation he perceived, even if he went there to deal with the owner of this spiritual pressure, he would not be able to please anything.

In this case, he can't be allowed to continue to hang his son and continue to be careless.

However, this is not good news for Chadu Taihu.

A wisp of smoke from the heat was bubbling from the fist stretched out forward, and Chado Taihu had a cold sweat on his face, looking at Jingle Chunshui, who was able to maneuver his attacks with ease, and even able to focus on other places, a trace of powerlessness arose in his heart.

'Ichigo, are they also facing such an opponent...'

It's a bit of a bad situation.

Despite this, Chado Taihu had no intention of giving up, and it just so happened that Kyoraku Harusui was temporarily attracted by the battle on the side of the Twin Death Hill, so he could also take the opportunity to delay for a while to recover a little.

"Mr. Yan San was separated from us before he entered the Ling Ling Court, and I only found out that he was there just now. ”

However, it is said that it is a delay in time, which is really difficult for Chadu Taihu, who is not good at words.

"yes, that means it's really with you over there..."

Touching the beard on his chin, Jingle Chunshui muttered, and then lowered his head and pondered.

However, even so, Chadu Taihu didn't dare to make the slightest move, and could only look at the other party there and not know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Ise Nanasu, who had been standing on the side of the wall watching the battle, came to the side of Kyoraku Harusui in a flash, and then whispered in his ear the report passed by the 13th team of the Imperial Court.

Chadu Taihu didn't hear the content of the conversation, but when he saw Jingle Chunshui's face suddenly change, his body suddenly tensed.

"Sorry, I can't let you play anymore"

Jingle Chunshui looked at Chadu Taihu with a serious expression, and then pulled out the two slashing knives inserted in his waist, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

Seeing this, Chadu Taihu tightened his arms, and immediately rushed towards Jingle Chunshui, it seemed that he wanted to strike first.

One by one

However, the reality did not develop in the direction that Chadu Taihu thought, only to see Jingle Chunshui instantly come behind him, the whole person maintained a slashing posture, and Chadu Taihu's chest was broken with a huge opening, and then blood sprayed.

"I'm sorry. ”

Jingle Chunshui turned to look at the slowly falling Chadu Taihu and said, and then retracted the slashing knife.

Ise Nanao came to his side, and instead of raising the bar as usual, he asked in a businesslike manner.

"Captain, what's next..."

"Let's go to the fourth team to see Soyousuke, as for this travel disaster..."

Looking down at Chadu Taihu who was lying in a pool of blood, Jingle Chunshui said with a flat look in his eyes.

"By the way, let's send it to the fourth team. ”

"Yes!"

"It's... What an eventful time. ”

Raising his head and looking at the few white clouds floating in the sky, Jingle Chunshui sighed with a sigh on his face.

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Boom one by one

Boom one by one

Boom one by one

Violent explosions rang out one after another, and the smoke and dust raised by the aftermath of the battle almost enveloped the entire cliff.

The bottomless ravines crisscrossed the entire Twin Dead Hill, as if the huge craters had been smashed out by meteorites, and you could see how fierce the battle was here.

"Hahahaha! You're amazing!!"

Kenpachi's voice was still as high and neutral as it had been at the beginning, showing no signs of abating.

It's just that the appearance is completely different from what the voice shows.

In addition to the huge wound that Yan San left on his chest at the beginning, now there are several more wounds on Gengmu Jianpa's body, which are inseparable from serious injuries or even death when placed on other people.

The arm that didn't hold the knife was completely soaked in blood, and streaks of blood spilled down his fingertips as he moved.

However, even with such an injury on his body, Kenpachi didn't seem to feel the slightest, not only did his strength not decrease because of this, but he continued to climb in the process of fighting, whether it was speed, power, or reaction, it was completely different from the feeling he felt a second ago.

That golden spiritual pressure could only occupy a small part of this cliff from the beginning, and now it was almost divided into two halves, and Yin Yin and Yan San were evenly matched.

In this regard, Yan San didn't feel anything strange.

Although he hadn't read the plot later, Yan San had learned some details about the man in front of him from the records of the Sifeng Courtyard family.

"I once had a fierce battle with the original Sword Eight Flowers in Soul Street, and I was seriously injured and disappeared. 」

Just the record of such a sentence can show what kind of character this man is.

The original generation of the Eight Thousand Streams of Sword Eight Mao Flowers, one of the three super captain-level figures in the Thirteen Guardian Team that Yan San can confirm now, although I don't know what kind of strength she had when she still had this name, but it is undoubtedly not within the reach of ordinary captains.

So how could it be easy to fight her hundreds of years ago?

Although Yan San didn't know why his strength was so different from the record now, he could still analyze the general situation based on the scene that happened in front of him.

'Have you sealed your own power...,' Yan San thought in his heart.

This unbridled ascension of spiritual pressure, without causing any changes in the surrounding environment, just appears on a single individual, and it is very easy to come up with such an answer.

At this point, Yan Sanyi's whim of wanting to explore Genmu Kenpachi gradually subsided, after all, his agreement with Aizen was just to attract the attention of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court and create some chaos, so there was no need to take it too seriously.

So he is not ready to suppress his strength, and is ready to end this battle quickly, otherwise who knows how far this guy will improve, and it will not be good if it affects his next plan.

First, he slammed a knife on the long knife of the more wooden sword and knocked him away, and then when the other party was still flying upside down in midair, Yan San bullied up, and the spiritual pressure surged on the slashing knife without the slightest inhibition, and then it was a slash at the more wooden sword eight that seemed to smash everything.

And after seeing that Yan San still had such strength, not only did he not have the slightest panic, but the spiritual pressure climbed a lot again at this time, and then he also learned from Yan San to attach the spiritual pressure to the slashing knife, and after Yan San made an attack that almost split him in half, the offensive in his hand did not weaken in the slightest, and he slashed down at Yan San's shoulder.

Bang one

However, the last power of Gengmu Kenpachi surpassed all the previous attacks, but it only made a muffled sound when it slashed Yan San's shoulder, like a blunt knife slashing on wood, and he didn't even cut through his clothes.

"Good.. Awesome, you... This.. Guys..."

Even so, Genmu Jianpachi did not have the slightest disappointment on his face, but looked at Yan San's face with bright eyes, and then completely lost consciousness.

Allowing Kenpachi to fall in front of him, Yan San didn't make any other moves.

At this time, Kusaka Yachiryu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, walked over, and after wrapping Kenpachi's arm around her shoulder, she raised her head to look at Yan San, with a very bright smile on her face.

"Thank you so much, it's been a long time since I've been so happy. If you have a chance in the future, let's fight with Xiaojian again. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yan San's response, he disappeared directly in place.

After Caolu Yaqianliu left with the Sagimu Sword Eight, Yan San slowly returned the slashing sword, and then raised his hand to touch the shoulder that he had finally been slashed by the Sagi Sword Eight, and muttered in a faint tone.

"It hurts..."

(To be continued.) ）