Tracing the wind and stepping high in the sky, like a god, looking down at the raging tornado that rippled in the aftermath of the endless aftermath.

A huge mushroom cloud lit up over the city, like a round of sun, completely dispelling the night.

It seemed like a magnificent scene, but it didn't kill the other party.

As early as the moment the black chamber opened, the Bul Prefecture of the Lingbo Measurement Research Institute informed him that although it took a little time to open the black chamber, he still saw the whole battle in his eyes.

The beginning of the winter lion in the valley erupted, the ice dragon roared in the sky, the sky came, and the snowflakes fluttered over the city.

Before breaking through in battle, Asai Koiji shouted out the true name of the slashing knife, and swept the wind and tore the sky with the beginning of the solution.

Under such an attack, anyone who changes to any Yachucas will be difficult to parry and fall into disadvantage.

But their opponent is Neutra Gilga, who has the strongest steel defense!

In fact, even Sufeng is a bit unexpected.

He originally thought that Aizen would send out dozens of giant voids that could hide spiritual pressure as he had done originally.

But I didn't expect the other party to directly fill it with one hand.

He opened the black cavity at the site of the soul burial internship and sent the most murderous and tyrannical of the ten blades to the present world.

What the hell is this guy thinking?!

Tracing the wind and meditating, but I couldn't get a correct answer.

Below, Asai Koiji dragged his bloodied body and carried the tattered snake tail pill out of the ruins.

He looked feverishly at the sky, like a devout believer.

"Is this the true power of Lord Wind Tracer?!"

On the roof of the building, the students sat in a ball, and under the blowing of the wind, they did not look good, and some of the weak ones fell into a coma under the agitation of the aftermath.

And the students who are still conscious have rekindled new hope in their eyes.

They gazed at the figure on the zenith, muttering to themselves, as if in shock, as if in prayer.

"Captain of the Kuban team, Tsunaya Dai-sama ......"

Hinosaki let out a faint mutter, his mind instinctively recalling what had happened decades ago.

Almost the same scene, as a child, he encountered a group of voids for the first time, and then was rescued by a man wearing the same costume.

Captain of the Jiuban team, six cars boxing.

This name has always been firmly in his mind, and now he has been saved by the captain of the Jiuban team again, which can't help but make him feel inexplicable feelings for the Jiuban team in his heart.

Probably, this is fate.

Thinking of this, when the Hisaki cultivator looked at the figure in the sky, he also inexplicably matched with the previous six carts of boxing.

"It should be over, right?"

Rukia and Scarlet Zhen held each other, their eyes shuddering as they looked at the fading mushroom clouds and the dimming of the sky.

"No!" Scarlet retorted suddenly, her pupils glowing with fear that bordered on substance, "I can sense that the spiritual pressure of that strange creature is even deeper and more terrifying. ”

"He's definitely not dead!"

When the words fell, I saw that on the ruins dozens of miles away, the dust was stirring in all directions, and it was scattered into the distance with a rapid momentum.

Brilliant golden light bloomed in it, turning into a huge pillar of light, which rose to the sky in an instant, and the suffocating terrifying oppression also swept over.

The sky was bright, and it was daylight again.

Neutra stepped out of the ruins, like a hungry beast reborn, its unbridled instincts circulating through its body, and the materialized golden spiritual pressure lingered around it, burning like a flame.

The air on all sides of it fluctuates and distorts.

The tyrannical murderous aura was surging and unrestrained, almost condensed into substance, turning into a black shadow like a demon around him.

Blood was streaked across the murderous faces, and large chunks of flesh were shed, revealing hideous skulls and sharp teeth.

With this level of injury, if he were a god of death, he would have already fallen to the ground, but Noitra seemed to inspire a ferocious beast, which was even more terrifying.

This was not just the injury caused by the Void Flash, but more because of the unreserved blow that broke down his steel-skinned defenses.

It's also spiritual pressure, but the other party's spiritual pressure seems to be more aggressive, just the moment it touches it, it tears through his spiritual pressure defense.

Noitra stared gloomily at the figure in the sky.

His wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, countless flesh buds squirming together as if they were living creatures, repairing large gaps and scorched blackening on his cheeks.

Noticing the wind of this scene, his brows frowned slightly.

In his impression, although Neutra has the ability to regenerate at high speed, it is far from achieving such an effect.

In this way, Aizen may have added material to his broken face.

Of course, there may be other areas as well.

Tracing is not a professional, so naturally there is no way to judge this skill.

But what he was sure of was that the current Neutra was more than a star and a half stronger than the one he remembered.

"Another Grim Reaper......"

Noitra muttered to herself, her expression gradually becoming frantic, "That guy really didn't lie to me!" ”

"In this world, you can meet a truly strong person!"

"Sa, Grim Reaper, come and choose!"

"Either come and hack me to death, use your greatest power to kill me before I fall!"

The mad roar reverberated over the city through the medium of spiritual pressure.

"Or, I'll use all means to completely torture you here!"

The sound waves rippled across the sky in visible ripples, and the golden pillar of light in the center became more and more brilliant.

"The strongest will definitely be me, the great Neitra Gilgar!"

The complete outbreak of Neutra directly refreshed the students' three views cognition.

For the first time, they realized that there were horrible creatures in the world that existed before.

Even a simple burst of spiritual pressure was enough to suffocate them completely, and even the beating of their hearts was unsustainable.

"The more arrogant the roar, the more it can highlight the cowardice and inferiority complex in your heart."

Tracing Wind looked down at the approaching Neutra, and replied calmly in an indifferent voice:

"An existence like you, even in the void circle, is just a pitiful creature with a low status."

Hearing this, Neutra, who was flying at high speed, her body shook suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time, indescribable anger erupted in her heart.

"It's just a mere grim reaper, how dare you judge me wantonly?"

The crescent-shaped scythe was raised high, and the furious murderous aura of a beast surged down.

"Die, die, die!!"

The wind howled, and the terrifying giant blade slashed straight down, sweeping the air wherever it passed, sending the space into an overwhelmed wail.

Su Feng's expression was calm, unmoved.

If you want to take him down in this state, even if it is mysteriously strengthened, it is simply impossible.

At the moment when the giant blade fell, an unsuspecting palm poked out, and in the shocked gaze of Noitra, he took the slash hard.

White air burst out at the junction, like a thin steam spew from a steam engine at high speed, instantly engulfing the crescent-shaped sickle.

"You don't think it's ......"

There was a slight indifference in Su Feng's gaze, "With this level of strength, you can defeat me, right?" ”

Advanced usage of instantaneous coaxing.

The palm replaces the role of the back and shoulders, thus releasing a large amount of ghost path spiritual pressure.

This style can temporarily maintain the image in battle, but correspondingly, the power of instant heaxing will also be reduced a lot.

The five fingers merge and the strength continues to increase.

The crescent-shaped scythe suddenly made an overwhelmed sound.

Noitla's pupils constricted, unable to comprehend the scene before her with her barren vision.

The only thing that is certain is that he is already at an absolute disadvantage in this battle.

"Don't make a lot of nonsense there!"

"I'm the strongest!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his newly healed mouth opened again, and his tongue tattooed with numbers suddenly poked out, and the golden spiritual pressure condensed on it, and a brilliant beam of light burst out in an instant with lightning speed.

At such a close distance, there was no time to dodge.

There was a hint of madness in Noitla's tiny pupils, as if he had seen the disgusting Grim Reaper in front of him being pierced by a flash of vanity.

He wants to prove to the world that he is the strongest!

The moment the beam fell, the storm of spiritual pressure collision immediately erupted, and the howling wind continued to sweep in all directions.

Another white palm stretched out, just in front of the flickering beam, and a large number of spirit sons escaped from it, and the tyrannical aura surged.

With the closing of the five fingers, the scarlet spirit pressure was crushed little by little, and the visible spirit seeds burst out in pieces, shattering the ground below.

"What gave you the illusion that you could defeat me with such a despicable way of fighting?"

Su Feng was still as indifferent as he had been at the beginning, as if everything that was happening in front of him was not enough to cause his mood to fluctuate.

He is looking forward to Noitla's performance.

As far as the strength shown so far is concerned, it has far surpassed the average captain level.

Even a very small number of captains will only show a one-sided downside when facing the current Neutra.

"Damn, shit, shit!"

After several successive attacks to no avail, the veins on Noitla's forehead erupted, and she fell into an uncontrollable rage, and the surging spiritual pressure erupted unscrupulously, even if it destroyed the entire city.

The golden light is blazing again, and Neutra's strength has been improved in all aspects.

The crescent-shaped scythe broke free from its restraints and slashed forward in an even more furious manner, the space vibrating and emitting an overwhelmed wail.

The aftermath exploded, collapsing the ground below in an instant, and suddenly collapsing into a huge deep pit.

The sudden eruption forced the wind back for a short time.

This sign seemed to give him a glimpse of victory, and the giant scythes slashed down one after another like madness.

But what made him even more frightening happened, it was clear that he had the upper hand in the battle, but he couldn't hit the opponent at all.

Even the fluttering hem of the haori can't touch a single bit.

Noitra felt like a circus clown being played with, with no dignity at all.

It was supposed to be a close fight, but now it is full of ridiculous meanings.

Under the rage, the materialized golden spiritual pressure lingered and burned, and the unbridled tyrannical aura occupied the sky above the city, as if the demon was watching everything below, and the accumulated clouds were swept away.

The eyes of the clouds crumbled, and only the voice of madness echoed above the dome:

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

(End of chapter)