"The higher-level power... does have infinite charm, and it is worth my little expectation!" Aizen fell to the ground in one knee, and Aizen was not at all at a disadvantage. The two arms that supported the Zanpakura were defeated by the heavy pressure of the Blade of the Blade of the Moon. A few cracks appeared on the white matter on the surface, but the aura he emitted became even stronger.

The tone is still arrogant, or even more arrogant!

The BOSS is full of confidence in his future and merges with Bengyu. He is more confident that he is the only one who reaches the top.

Faced with Aizen's increasingly strong momentum, Duke's face did not have any strange colors, and even pressed down his arms and put greater pressure on him. He knew that the form of life would change due to the environment, correct, eliminate, reorganize, adapt, and surpass... Everything is so-called evolution!

However, if you want to cross a long evolutionary path of tens of millions of years in a short period of time, it is not possible to rely solely on Bengyu. Evolution needs death and fear. Aizen needs Duke to give him the fear of death and stimulate himself to progress faster. Similarly, Duke is also the same. He wants Aizen to surpass it in the shortest time and let him feel what death feels like.

The path of evolution is accompanied by loneliness. If someone can give you experience on the road, it is really hard to ask for.

This guy is the whetstone that I reached the top!

Aizen stared at Duke, a trace of mockery flashed in his mutated eyes.

Bang!

A big foot enlarged in front of him. Aizen's hand-holding knife was still slapped on his face by a 42-sized straw sandal. A huge force erupted from the contact position. The white mask on his face collapsed and cracked a huge hole. The remaining force rushed into his limbs and bones. The crackling sound of crackling was heard, and the white substance wrapped around his body cracked cracks of varying thickness. The whole person was kicked away by a huge force, smashing down more than ten buildings in a row, buried in the ruins of a push of building.

The battlefield was silent for a moment, and the battle between the two attracted everyone's attention from the beginning. When Duke saw Aizen kicking away and plowing straight gullies on the ground, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning together.

Of course, except for Ulchiora and Niutou Ichigo, the two fought fiercely in the distant sky. Ichigo plug-in was launched, and VIP players beat ordinary players unilaterally. Ulchiora has regenerated at speeds.

Bang!!!

In the ruins, white arms covered with cracks spread the wall. Aizen stood up in a mess all over the ground, frowned slightly, and was secretly angry in her heart. The boss, who was arrogant and surpassed everything, was always in show-off, pretending and showing off, never suffered such insults. Even though evolution requires external pressure, being slapped on the face with a kick, it really affects the appearance, especially the shoe prints on the face are so clear and obvious.

"Captain Aizen, don't you plan to use Mitsuki Mizuki's ability?" Duke deliberately raised his foot and shook it, as if he was saying that he felt very comfortable kicking the ground just now.

The inferior irritation technique was ignored by Aizen. In the mask that collapsed halfway, purple, black, and gray were mixed with lusters of various colors intertwined and flowed.

"The ability of Zanpakura is the use of the God of Death's own spiritual pressure. When it reaches your and me, Mirror Flower Water Moon is meaningless." Aizen said: "At the final point of evolution, I don't even need Zanpakura anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of surprise flashed in Ai Ran's calm eyes. The place where Duke was originally was was empty and disappeared without him noticed it.

"Is it too fast? I could see through his movements last time... he still has the strength to keep it up!?"

Aizen held the knife in front of her, sweating in cold sweat, trying to sense the abnormal movements around her.

Puchi!

The silver-white blade of the moon pierced Aizen's body, and half of the blade came out of his chest, without any conscript.

"I really cannot agree with your comments about Zanpakura, but everyone chooses different directions of evolution, so I don't want to comment too much about this. Which one is right and which one is wrong, use our knife to verify it!"

Following the sound coming from behind, Aizen held the Chung-Wuyue tightly through the half-cut body of her body with one hand, flipped her other arm, aimed her sideways at Duke and swung the Zanpakura.

bite!

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Duke's palm was pressed against the blade of Mirror Flower Water Moon, and his sharp edge could not hurt his flesh and blood.

"With your current spiritual pressure, the blade cannot shake me at all. It has been too long since I transformed into a cocoon. I will help you." Duke held Mitsuki Mitsuki and punched Aizen's heart, knocking down a large piece of white matter.

Aizen staggered and took two steps forward involuntarily. Duke kicked him at the bend of the back knee. When he was kneeling on the ground in a mess, he pulled out the morning and moon and pointed it at his neck and raised it high.

"Let me see what it looks like in the white cocoon..."

Swish!

With a dazzling edge, Aizen on the guillotine truly noticed the arrival of death. Her body was half kneeling on the ground, Aizen raised her head and let out a low voice. On his chest, Bengyu suddenly shone with a mysterious and magnificent color.

A majestic purple-black spiritual pressure burst out from Aizen's body, and the ground around him was instantly blown away, but the blade of the morning and moon falling was calmly not blocked at all.

clang!

The blade cuts the white substance on the back of Aizen's neck, and doesn't know what substance was cut off. After touching a hard object that might be the spine, it stops.

With a cold snorkeling, an invisible spiritual wall formed around Aizen's body, and all the objects touched collapsed, shattered, and dissipated.

Duke had been shaken back by this thick spiritual wall. When he looked up, Aizen's appearance had changed drastically.

Aizen was originally wrapped around her body, shattering the white matter that was tightly covered in her body, revealing his original appearance. Her calm face was a little elegant, and her eyes were closed, as if she was intoxicated by a new realm.

"Thank you, Vice Captain Duke, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have reached this stage so soon." Aizen's eyes opened, two white lights flashed, and an invisible spiritual wall appeared around her body again.

The diffusing spiritual pressure wall spreads out a manic hurricane and hits all directions.

Aizen raised the Zanpakura in her hand, and the sudden light of the sword didn't give anyone any time to react. It almost became a substantial sword pressure, and it came first, after cutting the hurricane, it rushed straight towards Duke.

Boom!

Duke shook his arm lightly, and used the back of his hand to knock the sword that was coming to his face away with the back of his hand. The straight sword pressure encountered a setback, turning to one side at a right angle, sweeping away the rows of tall buildings along the way.

"I don't have to thank you anymore, I'm for myself." Duke shook his hands and was just pretending, his hands were a little numb.

Aizen chuckled, how could Duke compare with him on the road of showing off: "It's great to meet you on the road of transcending sentient beings. In return, I'll give you my own way!"

"Come on!"

The two of them looked at each other in mid-air, stirring up a strong wind sweeping across the world, leaving behind a shadow on the spot, and the sound of the blade collision sounded in the sky. The speed beyond the limit made the god of death watching in the distance unable to keep up with it, because the spiritual pressure was too huge, they could not sense the figures of the two, and could only rely on the continuous bursting of shock waves in the air to search for the movement trajectories of the two.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom————

With a little reaction, countless afterimages that cannot be seen were already connected, and those afterimages were scattered all over the vast sky. The energy impact left by collisions was rippling in the air, tearing up everything nearby.

The wind was blowing, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the clear blue sky became dark clouds. The concrete road on the ground of Kongzuo Town suddenly cracked, and the building could not bear the pressure and cracked and collapsed.

The entire surface of the Hokka Town trembled, and a large area of ​​dust was swept into the sky by the intense storm, and then torn apart, like black curtains, which quickly blocked the sky, and the sun could not shine down. The dim color was like ink pouring over the ground.

In the battlefield that cannot be observed with the naked eye, Aizen and Duke's auras collided fiercely, and seemed to be indifferent.

clang!!!

A light sound of swords touching sounded across the sky, and the sudden explosion of energy fluctuations swept away the dust all over the sky, and the sun shone again, and the sky was cleared.

"Hahaha..." Aizen put his five fingers in front of him and laughed out loud: "That's it, this is the posture that transcendents should have. Vice Captain Duke, to show my respect, please allow me to say it again, it's great to meet you!"

The even-match battle ignited Aizen's blood. He had never fought as happily as he is today. A person born extraordinary is destined to be different. Even if he disguises himself with a cold appearance, he can't hide his envy of the weak. Aizen also fantasized about being a weak god of death, so that he can enjoy the taste of fighting, life, and even friendship.

Unfortunately, those fantasies are impossible to achieve.
Chapter completed!