"Yes, I want to think so, too."

Shiraishi replied, he rarely fights head-on.

I prefer to use my spiritual pressure to hide my characteristics, either choose to attack or be very lucky.

Facing the tough side is not in line with his style of conduct.

Perhaps it is because of this that Wanjin said that he lacks a bit of madness.

That's why he thought, he would fight the hardest man in the corpse soul world head-on, Mu Jianba.

If you fight with this guy, you should be able to find a bit of crazy feeling.

He stopped talking nonsense, and used the step forward to advance to Gengmu Jianba, and then followed up a slash of steel flash, and a golden ring slash appeared.

Gengmu Jianba was worthy of his evil ghost-like face, and acted extremely roughly, beyond ordinary people's imagination. He actually stretched out his left hand and grabbed it with the spirit.

Blood splattered.

The golden blade was also held in his palm.

At the same time, he held the Zanpakura with his right hand.

Shiraishi quickly used the step forward to avoid the side, and the sword flew away from Gengmu Jianba's palm.

The golden slash tore the grass-covered ground, and it was approaching.

He stopped using the slash and swung his sword to break the slash.

Gengmu Jianba caught up with him and laughed wildly, "Haha."

The bumpy Zanpakura crackled again. His move was very simple, but his strength was strong.

Any trace of fear flashes through the enemy's heart, they will be constantly pressed and beaten and finally be killed simply.

No exceptions.

Shiraishi's eyes narrowed, and he also stretched out his left hand to hold his Zanpakura.

A golden vortex emerged in an instant, and broke like a bubble rising into the sky.

Puch, the irregular blade crackled open the palms, crackling on the metacarpal bones, and blood kept gushing out.

Shiraishi grabbed tightly, and used his right hand to slash steel to stab the heart, like a golden lightning bolt.

Geng Mu Jianba didn't have time to grab it with his left hand, so he could only turn sideways and take the initiative to send his shoulders into the tip of the knife. Then, his head wrapped in spiritual pressure and hit him hard.

Shiraishi also bumped into it.

The two iron heads collided, and with a bang, they turned dizzy, and flew backwards together.

"Captain!" Matsumoto Ranju wanted to step forward in an instant, but his sleeve was grabbed by Caolu Baqianliu, "Juju, no, it would be very rude to disturb them at this time."

"Eight thousand liu." Matsumoto Ranju looked down, the little girl's face was full of solemnity, showing her firm determination.

She had no choice but to look at the bottom of the smoke and dust with a worried look.

The rocks fell from above, the cracks spread out with the white stone as the center, and smoke and dust rolled up.

A golden airflow appeared on his body, his head buzzed, and he felt that he was really confused and forced to do such things that were not in line with his personality.

As a result, madness did not emerge from his heart, he only felt that he was a big fool.

The hands hurt so much.

I was dizzy too.

Is this meaningful?

"Fuck," Shiraishizure came to his senses. He could not become the battle crazier in the world. If he wanted to seek madness from battle, the possibility of seeking madness from Kotori was slim. It would be better to seek madness from Kotori.

Do it for ten days and half a month.

Anyway, she is the sea, so she is not afraid of drying up.

Shiraishi was thinking about the messy things, so he chose to pull it out of the rock wall or end the battle as soon as possible in his own way.

He swung a knife forward.

The smoke and falling rocks were gone in an instant, and a huge golden tornado attacked the opposite side, uprooting the vegetation along the way, adding a bit of green.

Gengmu Jianba shook his head and walked out of the smoke and dust. When he saw the tornado, he subconsciously waved his knife to slash it up.

An irresistible suction pulled him to the top of the tornado.

The strong wind slashes!

Shiraishi used his ultimate move to advance, and three golden sword lights fell into Gengmu Jianba's sight.

His child's hole was enlarged and wanted to swing the knife. His limbs were disturbed by the suction of the tornado below, as if chains were pulled from below.

However, he just struggled hard, the invisible chain broke, and his hand hurriedly slashed off.

Ding, three sounds almost melted into one, and Mu Jianba blocked the knife, but could not stop the surging spiritual pressure.

Previously, his spiritual pressure was dominant, but now, the Baishi spiritual pressure rushed towards him in a destructive manner.

Unstoppable.

Gengmu Jianbaru's baseball flew over was hit by a stick and shot towards the rear.

The hill exploded immediately the moment he touched his back, and the person continued to move backwards, and the bottom of the hill was filled with slurry.

"Little Sword..." Cao Lu Baqianliu murmured in a low voice, a hint of worry appeared on his face.

Shiraishi didn't think that this would make the other party lose its combat power, that's even more Mu Jianba.

He used the stepping slash to catch up.

More than ten miles away, the mountain peaks burst and collapsed, and smoke and dust filled the inside. The pictures inside were simply invisible.

Bai Shi drilled into it and crackled with a knife in his hands.

"Hahaha, you are the best!"

The familiar laughter came from the smoke and dust, and Mu Jianba stood up, Captain Haori was mostly broken, his face was full of excitement, and he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

This kind of positive competition in power, a single-cut battle.

No matter when it is, it is hard to stop.

He also held the hilt of the knife with his other hand and waved the knife up with both hands.

boom!

Two golden spiritual pressures collided with the blade. In an instant, the mountain turned into shattered smoke and dust and rushed thousands of meters high, and some of the clouds were dyed gray.

The violent wind rolled up in all directions, and dozens of miles away, the grass in the wilderness made the wind fall one-sided.

Shiba Hokage's black hair flew wildly, and his olive green eyes stared far ahead, like a pillar of smoke that supported the sky.

Behind are the trembling Jin Yan, Yin Yan and Shiba Yanqi.

This kind of battle between strong men, even if they are far apart, can make them feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Shirashi..." She pronounced this name and let down her heart.

Bai Shi, who has been hiding spiritual pressure, has not hidden it at this moment, silently repaying peace.

He stepped out of the smoke pillar, and the shadows still enveloped the earth.

"Captain, are you okay?" Matsumoto Ranju stepped in front of him and asked with concern.

Shiraishi hid his left hand behind and smiled, "It's okay, it's just a bit too much. However, if he doesn't do it to this level, it's really not easy to make Gengmu Jianba fall down."

Cao Lu Baqian fell on the ground, raised his hand and pointed, "The little sword has not fallen yet."

"Well."

Shiraishi still wanted to speak, a sense of horror rose from behind, and the golden spiritual pressure turned into a huge skull roaring.

He turned around.

The smoke pillar made the golden spiritual pressure disperse, revealing the Mu Jianba who was several miles away. His face was unseen. The golden spiritual pressure, which was larger than before, showed his identity.

Shiraishi's face became solemn. It's understandable that he was immortal. Is it a bit too much to stand up?

He clearly remembered that his sword was at least half of the body of Mu Jianba.

This is a fatal injury.

"What a tough guy."

Shiraishi murmured, feeling irritable, why did he agree, and why did Mu Jianba fall down yet?

Killing intention is born from this.

He didn't even notice it himself, "Matsumoto, retreat to a place where I can't see it in my sight.

If it is not far enough, as long as you get a little bit of karma, you will die. I want to use Bankai."
Chapter completed!