The voice fell.

Kenpachi was visibly stunned for a moment.

He looked up and down with a sudden convergence of expressions, gentle and elegant, as if he was scrutinizing.

Long.

Kenba's mouth was grinning, and his white teeth stood out in the moonlight, accompanied by a low laugh.

"Hahaha~~~"

The laughter gradually amplified, and the expression also revealed a bit of madness, and the ghost-like face became more and more hideous.

"Hahahaha!!"

Kenpachi covered his face with his hands, and while his head was tilted back, the bell at the end of the hair rang non-stop, and the whole person seemed to fall into madness.

"It's exciting!"

"I thought it was just a powerful Grim Reaper, but I didn't expect it to be the same kind!"

The beastly grin made him look like he was moving closer to the evil spirit, no, it should be said that Kenpachi was the real evil ghost.

The streets reverberated with the sound of wild laughter.

Regarding the evaluation of Kenpachi of the wood, Sufeng did not deny it and responded with silence.

Just take it as he says it.

With a blink of an eye, the figure of the wind disappeared at the end of the street, followed by the laughter of Kenpachi.

The two blazing spiritual pressures locked one after the other, locking each other.

In order to prevent being disturbed by Yamamoto Motoyanagisai and others, Sufeng went directly along the main road of the Lingting, went straight through the Lingling Gate, and went straight to the Soul Street.

Since you are fighting, you must have fun.

The spiritual pressure was brewing, and the wind was gradually rising.

…………

The third district of Xiliu Soul Street, Lifu Mountain.

The manic spiritual pressure riot was like boiling magma, and the golden light of the essence became more and more brilliant, and the whole person turned into a round of bright sun, walking in the suburbs.

As the number of residents in the nearby Soul Street decreased, Kenpachi became more and more unable to suppress the violent battle intent in his heart, and his hideous face was full of excitement.

"There's no need to keep going, it's a good battlefield."

He swung his long serrated knife and roared through it, instantly slicing a tree the size of a bowl in front of him.

"I'm too lazy to talk that nonsense, let's start fighting!"

Gengmu Jian Bayi shook the sword in his hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the wind in front of him, and the golden spiritual pressure rose to the sky, and the clouds above the zenith were about to be torn apart.

"As you wish."

Su Feng's face was calm, like a lake without waves, and he held the handle of the knife with his right hand and slowly pulled out Lan Yin.

An even more turbulent spiritual pressure raged nearby, and with it, a howling wind, and—

Heavy clouds that have regathered!

Arcs of restless lightning flickered and leaped in it, and roaring thunder turned into roaring sounds, reverberating above the heavenly dome.

Two terrifying spirits covered the hill, and the residents of the entire neighborhood hid in the buildings and shivered, extreme fear spreading deep in their hearts.

At the same time, the first district of Xiliu Soul Street, in the middle of Runlin'an District.

A white-haired child suddenly woke up from his sleep, his forehead covered with large beads of sweat.

He pushed away the quilt on his body, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, hurried a few steps, and walked barefoot into the courtyard.

The white-haired child looked up at the western sky, a huge swirl of clouds like a demon's eye, looking down at the earth below.

The suffocating feeling of depression spread to Lifu Mountain in the West Third District, as if someone had choked his throat, and every breath almost used up all his strength.

He fell to his knees weakly, his little eyes full of horror, and he didn't understand what was happening.

The violent spiritual pressure that rose to the sky caused the Soul Court, which had already been calm, to fall into a tumultuous and boiling again.

Among them, the captain-level Grim Reaper is the most sensitive, and he has detected the identities of the two spiritual pressures.

In the house of the fifth team, in the courtyard.

"Looks like our Captain Tracing has finally been caught by Captain Saki."

A playful laugh came out of the shadows, and Ichimaru Gin slowly stepped out of it, a fake smile like a fox on his face.

In the long pavilion not far away, Aizen was dressed in captain Yuori, looking relaxed and sipping tea, with a gentle smile, as usual.

"Think of it as a seasoning for a boring life."

"But I'm curious about what the loser of this battle will cost."

Ichimaru Gin's smile paused, and a trace of doubt flashed in his slightly constricted pupils.

Isn't it time to focus on the winning side?

"Captain Aizen's thoughts are really hard to guess."

Hearing this, Aizen smiled and reminded:

"Silver, do you think there is still suspense about the outcome of this battle?"

Rarely, Ichimaru Gin remained silent.

It's just because he subconsciously recalled the information about the wind.

……

Quadrat team house.

Kiyonosuke Yamada stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction of Nishiryun Street in astonishment.

Even with his brain circuits, he still can't understand the current state of affairs.

The legendary Beast Captain Gengmu Kenpachi, how could he meet with Captain Wind and start a confrontation of spiritual pressure?

Mao Zhihualie also put down the brush in his hand to correct the documents, walked out of the room slowly, and after feeling it for a while, his figure immediately flashed, and he walked away in the direction of spiritual pressure fluctuations.

The outcome of the battle doesn't matter to her, but the process of the battle must be seen by her.

The white captain Haori fluttered backwards in the wind, sweeping the streets of the Lingting Court like moonlight.

……

The second team house, the nest of maggots.

As soon as Broken Bee walked out of the Ghost Dao Enchantment, a shocked expression suddenly appeared on his tired pretty face, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Xiliu Soul Street.

"This guy ......"

She gritted her teeth and said, "How could you provoke that madman?!" ”

The captain-level spiritual pressure erupted, and it was still in the Lifu Mountain in the West Third District, which was relatively close to the Ling Ting, so it was naturally impossible to hide the god of death above the Xi Guan.

Not to mention the existence of a captain.

However, the captains responded differently to the battle that was about to break out.

Among them, the Ichiban team is the most special.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai sat cross-legged in front of the fire, staring at the gurgling tea stove with burning eyes.

Beneath the tea stove, a flaming sword lies quietly in it, providing a steady stream of heat for the tea to boil.

Regarding the spiritual pressure of the confrontation in the Soul Street, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai turned a blind eye, as if everything was normal and nothing had happened.

As early as when Kenpachi and Tsunayo Sukaze met, he had expected it.

Right now, the battle between the two broke out in Soul Street, relatively speaking, it was already the best result.

…………

West 3rd District, in the middle of the Lifu Mountains.

Bang!!

Tracing the wind staring ahead, he raised the slashing knife in his hand, and the wind attracted the wind, and the wind converged on the blade, and while stepping forward, the spiritual pressure was raging and surging.

In the explosion, the brilliant golden spirit pressure was like a pillar of light, straight above the clouds, and the wooden sword smiled fiercely, and the long sawtooth knife in his hand was raised:

"Come, let's start our fight!"

Thanks to the big guy Darek in the forest for the tip

There is one more chapter, which is being written

(End of chapter)