Chapter 15: Fierce Battle! Blood splattered

I feel like I've been out of shape for the past two days

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"Boom-"

The two shallow hits collided together, and the two huge unspeakable spiritual pressures also collided together.

"It's so strong!"

The next moment, Madara's figure was violently knocked out.

"I can knock me out with the strength of spiritual pressure just by relying on spiritual pressure, this guy, is it a monster!"

Before Madara could finish his thoughts, the man's next knife had already slashed over.

"Ha, is Kenpachi only your strength?"

"Damn!" Madara took a few steps back, "Looks like we have to get serious!" ”

"Throw it over, Pillars!"

A huge fan appeared, and the man's knife slashed at the fan.

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In an instant, the man felt as if his knife was out of control, as if it was being bounced out of control.

"Haha, that's fun!"

Without any hesitation, the man had an afterburner in his hand, and the knife that was fanned out in his hand not only stopped the upward trend, but also slashed towards Madara again with a force stronger than the previous one.

Madara, who bounced off the man's weapon, obviously didn't expect the man to fight back in this way, so he paused slightly. However, Madara is the eleventh generation Kenpachi who has experienced a hundred battles, how could he be defeated by this blow from the man?

Sure enough, Madara hastily slapped the man's wrist open with the handle of the fan, causing the shallow blow that was slashing at him to miss the target. Then, Madara backhand is a fan.

"Whew-"

The linen clothes on his body did not have the slightest effect on the sharp fan, and the fanfeng easily cut the man's flesh and skin, bringing a deep wound to the man's abdomen, and then the man seemed to be unable to bear the pain, holding his abdomen and kneeling, scarlet blood continued to spurt out from the wound.

"Uhhh

Madara's figure retreated violently, dodging the blood gushing out of the man's body, and yawned boredly after shaking off the blood stained on the fan, and then turned around and walked towards the Broken Zangmaru who was thrown aside by the man, and said disdainfully: "Cut, I thought it was a powerful person, why can't you help but fight, it's really in vain that the spiritual pressure is so strong!" ”

Suddenly, Madara stopped in his tracks, for he felt a huge spiritual pressure from behind him that frightened him.

"Ha, haha, hahaha, hahahaha-" (such a layered laugh...) This is definitely not Yagami an! οΌ‰

The man laughed wildly and stood up, a golden spiritual pressure erupted from his body, and then he used his strength under his feet to slash towards Madara again.

"This guy, with such a serious injury, didn't even move the slightest?" Madara thought in surprise as he used the fan in his hand to deflect the man's slash, and then before the man could fight back, he slammed his backhand again, leaving another deep wound on the man's chest.

Blood poured out frantically again, but this time the man didn't even look at the location of the wound cut by Madara, but instead waved the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Madara even more excitedly.

"Cut, a clumsy way to swing a knife, there is no technical content at all." Without the slightest difficulty, Madara dodged the man's knife, and then swung the giant fan in his hand, adding a scar to the man's body again.

Guild wars!

As time passed, the wounds on the man's body increased little by little.

One, two, four, six, eight......

Due to the increase in wounds, the man's clothes were also soaked with the blood gushing out, and even the blood beads were dripping on the ground. But the man didn't care about this, and just slashed at Madara with a knife.

"Whew-" After a big gasp, Madara's figure retreated again, "Is this guy a cockroach?" Hacked like this, still have the strength to attack? ”

But Madara, see clearly, that guy is not only attacking, but his offense is stronger than once!

That's right, not only was the man not dragged down by the increasing wounds on his body, but as if he regarded these wounds as a stimulant, he attacked more and more violently. It's a pity, if he runs into another captain, he might be killed, but who let him run into Madara with absolute rebound.

"Roar!"

Seeing Madara easily bounce off his own slash, the man yelled like a beast in frustration, and then sped up the speed of wielding the long knife in his hand, trying to force Madara to have no time to use his abilities, so that he and himself could have a real knife-to-knife and flesh-to-flesh battle between men.

However, what he didn't know was that Madara wouldn't lose to anyone compared to his attack speed. Therefore, the man's attempt to use his speed to force Madara to fight hard with himself failed.

Seeing the man's failed attempt, Madara couldn't help but smile a little.

Blah, Madara, don't be too happy. Don't forget, your opponent is a monster, can you beat him?

I have to say that although the captains of the Jingling Court are specialized in art, their skills in the instant step are all good. Therefore, in less than ten minutes, the captains led by the captain Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni had already arrived at the Black Ridge Gate from the first team.

"Boomβ€”"

Worried about Madara's safety, Kyoraku Harusui and Ukitake Shisirō took the lead, stretched out their hands, and together lifted the black ridge gate.

Then, the captains saw the extremely shocking scene outside the Black Ridge Gate-

Blood!

Blood all over the ground!

And two blood-stained figures who are fighting!

"It's Madara Uchiha and that monster!"

In an instant, the captains thought of the identities of those two figures.

"It's... Really? Is this guy really that man? Jingle Chunshui muttered in disbelief. He could see that although Madara's clothes were soaked, they were not damaged at all, and the origin of the blood was unknown. In this way, does it mean that Madara was not only not defeated by that man, but even abused that man completely? This is not scientific!

While Kyoraku Harusui, Ukitake Shijuro and others who knew the strength of the man were still puzzled, Yamamoto Shigekuni turned his inquiring eyes to the captain of the fourth team, Uno Hanari, who was beside him.

Seeing that the respected Shan Ye looked over, Mao Zhihualie shook his head and said softly in a voice that only he and the Shan Ye could hear: "Without the ability of my slashing sword, he will not be able to open his shackles."

After hearing Uno Hanari's answer, Yamamoto Shigekuni nodded at her imperceptibly, then ignored the disciples who were still entangled, and looked at the two who were still fighting.

"Na, it's really embarrassing."

Mako Hirako, who didn't know the man's true strength, made her own comments while caressing her long hair.

"Cut, Dead Fisheye, it's not your turn to laugh at me." Seeing the "junior" Hirako Mako, who only became the captain of the Goban team a hundred years ago, sarcastically mocked herself, Madara exploded instantly, and made up her mind to solve the battle as soon as possible even if she was injured, and was not ready to continue fighting with the man.

Thinking of this, Madara added force to his hand, and flicked away the man's knife with a fan, and then the fan swung lightly, taking a step forward, and the attack was like a rainbow.

The breeze ruffled the man's hair.

The man couldn't help but look in the direction where the wind was blowing, and at a glance he saw the blade of the fan in Madara's hand cutting through the air and heading towards his head...

Fall hard!

"Poofβ€”"

A great head rolled and flew into the sky!