Chapter 201: Eight Thousand Streams of Grass Deer

"This is ......"

Looking around, he was no longer in the testing ground of the Spirit King's Palace, and what came into his eyes was a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar environment.

This is in the mountain forest somewhere in the Soul Street, the sky is dark at this time, as if it is a full moon night, especially in the mountain forest, there are screams from time to time.

There seemed to be something pulling him in the dark, and he didn't think too much about it, and he got up from the ground, but then walked in the direction of the sound.

Walking through the jungle, Kenpachi soon came to the source of the sound, a clearing in the woods, where a teenager in rags was fighting thirty wandering bandits.

It's hard to believe, it's obviously more than thirty people, but in front of the young man, everyone in the bandits has a frightened expression on their faces, and they can only run around in embarrassment.

The eyes of the boy were the same as those of a murderous beast, and every time he raised his hand and fell again, someone fell, and it wasn't long before only a few remained.

"That's me!?" Kenpachi looked at the boy in shock, it was clearly him when he was a teenager.

At this moment, as the screams rang out, the last man fell, and the body was piled up into a dirt bag, and the boy stood on top of the corpse.

When Kenpachi found the boy, the boy also found Kenpachi, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

"Uncle, you look strong." After some time, the boy jumped off the corpse and slowly walked towards Kenpachi.

The boy's steps became faster and faster, and then at some point, the boy ran directly and rushed towards Kenpachi.

There's no reason, it's just that I think it's more important to be a top eight sword, so I want to teach it and swing the blade.

At this moment, Gengmu Jianba subconsciously waved his sword blade to resist.

The inexplicable environment, the inexplicable battle, and the boy fought.

There was no brilliant energy and terrifying power, and the two of them were like soldiers fighting in white-knuckle battles, fighting there.

Since Kenpachi fought with Uno Hanari, the self-seal should have been unlocked, and he learned kendo from Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni later, so it stands to reason that he should be stronger than when he was a teenager, but the current situation is that Kenpachi was beaten by a teenager and it was difficult to fight back.

This point, Gengmu Kenpachi himself also discovered it, and as soon as he raised his hand and waved his sword, the young man fell with two swords one after the other.

"Uncle is really strong, it's really happy." While wielding the blade, the boy laughed maniacally.

“……”

In this regard, Kenpachi was silent, looking at his young self, he seemed to have found something in his heart, and he wanted to catch it, but it accidentally flowed through his fingers.

"However, uncle, you don't seem to be a little unhappy, obviously fighting is such a happy thing."

The young man said again, and this sentence flowed through the mind of Gengmu Kenpachi like an electric current, and Gengmu Kenpachi was stunned for a moment, and then grinned.

"Indeed it is! Let's have a fight! ”

No longer thinking about how to become stronger, Kenpachi put himself on the battle, and the action of swinging the sword gradually departed from the swordsmanship taught by Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.

The decline gradually moved back, and Kenpachi stood on the same line as him when he was young, and even relied on his physical advantage to knock him out when he was young.

Every time Kenpachi swung a sword, the boy couldn't help but take a step back when he resisted, so as to cushion the force on the blade of Kenpachi.

In just a minute, Kenpachi switched from defense to offense.

In a swing of the sword, he unceremoniously slashed at the young man's body, and the young man covered his wound and retreated.

"Hahaha, this feeling...... Hahaha, it's okay to die because of this! ”

slipped down, and the young man's whole body went towards the sword eight again, and he looked like he was dying.

When Kenpachi's blade slashed at him, he wouldn't catch attacks that were difficult to catch, but would exchange injuries for injuries, and when Kenpachi swung at him, he swung at Kenpachi.

In the end, Kenpachi, like the boy, exchanged injuries for injuries.

The laughter of one big and one small echoed in this mountain forest, and there were more and more wounds on the two of them, but neither of them cared, they both fell into a state of madness.

Whenever they are slashed, or the other person is slashed, they can lead to exciting enjoyment.

The battle between the two lasted for half an hour, and this time, both men's blades were raised high and then landed on each other.

"Poof!"

Two streaks of blood splattered into the air, then converged.

Kenpachi and the boy were opposed, and both of them stood there still.

"Hey, hey." The boy smiled, the blood in his mouth spilling out, "It's fun." ”

After speaking, the young man fell, and then turned into a spirit son gradually, and there were only one people left in the forest.

There was silence in the mountains and forests, and Kenpachi looked at the young man's body until it disappeared completely.

"Next, how are you going to get out of this hellish place?" The silence lasted only a few seconds, and his face did not fluctuate, and Kenpachi shook the blood off the blade and turned to look around.

I didn't know how to get to this place, but if I want to go back now, I won't know even more.

"Hahaha! Hachi! This way! Somewhere in the woods came a laugh like a silver bell, and a door of light appeared on the other side.

……

"Half an hour has passed...... waited for half an hour, and in the end nothing happened, Jingle Chunshui looked at Hu Che Yongyin on the side.

In this regard, Hu Che Yongyin sighed and walked forward.

"Wait, Xiaoyin!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and then Hu Che Yongyin felt that her hand was being pulled, and when she turned around, she was stunned.

In fact, not only him, but everyone present looked at the cute figure in front of Yuyin Torato.

"Eight, eight ......" Hu Che Yongyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally shouted out, "Eight thousand liu vice captain!?" ”

"Yo!" Yachiryu raised his small hand high, his eyes bent into crescent moons, "I'm back!" ”

"Haha." Yachiryu spun around in place, and then flashed behind the corner of Madara, lying on Ye's back, and slapped the bald head of Madara, and snapped, "Long time no see, bald!" ”

"It hurts, it hurts!" was still in a state of bewilderment, and he didn't react until he was beaten up, "Deputy Captain of Eight Thousand Streams, why are you here." ”

Ignoring the corner of Madara, Yachiryu looked at Hakuya Qiaomu, "Yo! Xiaobai! ”

"Ahh Bai Ya subconsciously responded.

The originally tense atmosphere was completely wiped out with the appearance of the Eight Thousand Streams.

"Boom!"

Just as he was focusing on Yachiryu's body, a spiritual pressure suddenly rose into the sky, and the fallen Kenpachi got up from the ground.

"Hahaha." Without saying anything, Kenpachi kept laughing wildly, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, the hills on the side split in half, and the spirit pressure was all restrained, "Come and continue the happy fight!" ”