Chapter 40: The fateful reunion, the battle of swords
Wow…
The rain continues to fall...
It was getting louder and louder, thunder and lightning thundered in the sky, rain pattered on the ground, and mud mixed with the rain clung to everyone's bodies.
The head of Ukitake didn't move, nor did the guards. Naturally, the pawns of Rukongai didn't dare to move either.
"I'll wait here."
In the majestic heavy rain, in the gloomy sky and earth, Master Ukitake said calmly
"You all please leave."
I want to be here with Jushiro...
Head Ukitake looked at the sky, took the umbrella from the guard, and covered his child with it. He was washed by the cold rain.
He is waiting, waiting...
grim Reaper……
………………
And at the same time, in a different place, there was a figure running fast.
If reiatsu can show a person's truest emotions, then she must be extremely excited at the moment, right?
That wandering around the Pure Spirit Pavilion, as long as you are a captain-level figure, it is impossible not to feel the spiritual pressure...
Excited and eager!
The figure came out from the 11th Division, it was Unohana Yasenryu!
She shuttled through the heavy rain without any concern. The cold rain could not cool her hot heart. It was the first time in hundreds of years that she was so looking forward to the next scene!
There is only one other Demon of War in the world who can make Kenpachi so excited! The captain of the Thirteenth Team knew this, so after noticing that Yuxu outside the Seireitei was releasing his spiritual pressure without reservation,
But they didn't make any movement.
If, if anyone dares to deal with that Xu first at this time, I am afraid he will be killed mercilessly by Captain Uzhihua, right?
That is……
Kenpachi's showdown!
Kazan...you are finally here!
Maozhihua couldn't restrain her excitement. The joy from her heart couldn't help but burst out. The desire for killing in her body, the arc drawn when she swung the blade...
Only that man can satisfy you!
"It seems that your mastery of ghost hands is really good..."
It's getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to Kazan's position. This position is exactly where Kazan released the blood attack and let Maozhihua control the ghost hand.
He saw Kazan, the raven who had sent two prophecies to Soul Society. This time he would not send any prophecies, because he could sense it just from the same surging spiritual pressure...
He is at this moment...
It's for fighting!
"Dance!"
Kazan held the knife in both hands, and at the moment when the Flower of Mao was about to arrive, he swung it down with all his strength!
Although he does not possess the selfless sword energy like Liang Yue, his power still generates powerful sword pressure.
The pressure of the sword tore the air apart, and an explosion occurred in the world. It was the roar produced by the thick air being violently torn apart!
laugh!
Even the space began to distort under this sword, but Maozhihua was not afraid at all. The rain curtain in front of her was twisted and rolled up. In the next second, her body would be cut in half by the sword...
…
"Too...easy."
When the fatal moment comes, the average captain may not have time to react to this sudden blow. Even if he takes protection, he will at least be repulsed.
But Uzhihua just swung the sword at a very fast speed. This sword was so fast that she couldn't see how her hand moved. She pulled the sword out of the scabbard and then swung the sword naturally. It was as if
Same light!
After the sword passed, all the pressure dissipated invisible, and the distorted space distorted for the second time in the opposite direction to the previous distortion, and then returned to normal.
Maozhihua stood on the muddy ground, looking directly at Kazan. The two stood separately, standing at opposite ends of the world.
"If it's a temptation, then there's no need."
Uzhihua lowered her sword naturally, showing a terrifying smile, and placed her left hand on her right sleeve...
"The power of ghost hands..."
Tear...
Maozhihua actually tore the sleeve on her right hand directly, revealing the red, ferocious right hand that contained the curse of Bakar's blood!
"It has become one with me!"
Her eyes became as red as blood. Although there was no big change, it made Kazan even more excited.
"So……"
Then they fell into silence. In their world, there was no lightning or thunder, no heavy rain, only two swords!
"let's start!"
The moment the words fell, the blades had already crossed each other, and time seemed to have stopped. The rainwater stayed in the air, and the water vapor below was evaporated in an instant.
A figure that is faster than the speed, and a sword that is faster than the speed of God. Perhaps there has never been a duel between strong men like these two in the history of Soul Society and Hueco Mundo, and perhaps there will never be such a showdown again in the future.
A sharp collision of blades.
Although the two have only met a few times, they have long regarded each other as their most important opponent. There is no fancy ability duel, no strategy and cunning, only the purest speed and strength!
This is a clash of swords and a collision of hearts, and the price is the blood spilled out, which is the flower of blood blooming everywhere on the body!
I don’t know how many knives were swung, nor the extent of the wounds on the body, nor how much time has passed?
Kazan and Uzhihua returned to their original positions again, exactly...
"If possible, I really want to continue this dream-like battle until the end of time."
Maozhihua raised her sword and gently touched the blade with her hand. She lowered her head and looked at the blood on the blade and said slowly
"The end of time is too luxurious, and the happy time is always short." Kazan raised his head and smiled, and the blood bathing his body was quickly washed away by the rain.
Both of them are extremely attached to this moment, but they have no hesitation in taking the next step!
"The solution to the swastika is all gone..."
"Burn it all away, Hell-Blooded Demon God..."
boom!
The spiritual pressure is... so violent...
So similar...
"Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu! You really should be a Hollow!"
Kazan said loudly
"This way I can devour you, and then the two of us will become one!"
If Daxu wants to make progress, they can't just simply devour Xu, they must...
Constantly devouring Daxu whose soul essence is the same as his own, from Kilian to Achiukas, and then swallowing Achiukas whose soul essence is the same to Vastod...
On this road, they seem to be constantly devouring another self, until they themselves...
unique!
"You should also be a god of death..." Unohana Yachiru also laughed.
"In this case, I am the real Kenpachi after defeating you! But... am I the Shinigami now..."
Suddenly, the right hand of Unohana Yazenryu holding the sword was red. In the bloody world, she was like a terrifying person.
"Who knows? If you still use the battle in the Tower of Despair to measure me, your outcome will only be...defeat!"