Chapter 245: Kenpachi

"Come and fight!"

In Team 11, Zaraki was holding a long serrated knife and looking at Ming Ruyue with a ferocious smile on his face, his narrow pupils full of expectation.

Ever since he chopped down the spiritual remains of Ko Tsubaki Bladeemon and Hiroko Mako, his self-confidence has grown to a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's time to challenge the stronger ones!

Let’s have a real fight!

Ruyue Ming had a strange expression and touched his chin.

Has he stabbed Kenpachi recently?

First he killed Kenpachi, a mole, and was invited by the first generation Kenpachi to admire the moon. Then he came back and met Zaragi who invited him to fight.

As we all know, that crazy woman Unohana Retsu is gentle on the surface, but in actual combat, she is also a ruthless person who can kill with a deadly blow.

The way he fought was no better than Zaraki Kenpachi.

Watching the moon is just an excuse.

This woman's true thoughts are definitely that she is greedy for his body!

Thinking of having an appointment tonight, Kisaragi Akira's eyes looked at Zaraki with a hint of danger.

Since you brought it to your door yourself, don't blame me for being rude.

Maybe it was influenced by the atmosphere of the 11th Division, maybe it was infected by Old Man Shan, or maybe it had something to do with Unohana Retsu.

Now, he really likes this direct way of communication.

Under Zaragi's expectant gaze, Kisaragi readily agreed.

The two came to the martial arts arena that had been reinforced 369 times by Urahara Kisuke and Niryuuri.

The round metal building glows with silver, its outer surface is painted with murderous stone as the main material, and countless Dao-binding barriers are engraved on it.

Among them, there is the Binding Barrier developed by Urahara Kisuke himself, which is specially used to offset the impact of the aftermath.

The main thing is solidity and solidity.

The members of the 11th Squadron who were resting and training saw the familiar two people appear in the martial arts arena and gathered around them.

As qualified bloodthirsty audiences, they will never miss a big scene like this.

"Hoho, it's another battle of the strong!"

"As expected of Lord Palace Secretary, you are so powerful!"

"Captain insulted Zaraki, Captain is invincible!"

On the stage, Ru Yueming raised his head proudly as he listened to the excited roars coming from all around.

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When it comes to reputation in the 11th Division, this captain is the highest!

Zaragi didn't care about the outside world's gaze. He raised his Zanpakutō and showed the same bloodthirsty smile, and his whole aura suddenly became ferocious.

It was as if a hungry beast had discovered its prey.

Come and fight!

The golden spiritual pressure burst out, burning like a raging flame on the tall and thin body, bursting out impact and pressure wantonly.

Even through the protection of the ghost barrier, the expressions of the onlookers were still stagnant, but they were soon replaced by excitement.

Being able to watch the battle of the strong is the greatest compliment to the warriors who advocate bravery.

The long serrated knife was raised and dropped like a heavy hammer.

It was still a chop without any plan, Zaragi was fighting purely on instinct.

The continuous trajectory of the blade formed a bright curtain of light, covering it like the moon, and at the same time, dazzling sparks burst out, and the air made an overwhelming mournful sound.

Ru Yueming stood there, like a towering mountain.

Holding the Zanpakutō in hand, he caught all the continuous blade light without any feeling of difficulty.

Zaraki Kenpachi is indeed very talented, and after years of beatings, his strength is stronger than when he first joined the 11th Division.

However, his opponent is also a loser.

As a result, the powerful strength of this body cannot be expressed at all.

The seemingly violent attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to make any waves.

Zaraki Kenpachi's smile remained unchanged, even more ferocious.

The moment he raised the long serrated knife, he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the spiritual pressure burst out wantonly, turning into a torrent and falling violently.

Two-handed kendo!

Action Director: Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto.

The moment it fell, an unparalleled shock wave swept through the entire martial arts arena, and the strong wind swept across it, just like a scene of doomsday!

The agitated dust exploded instantly, the solid ground made a numbing creaking sound, and the surrounding ghost barrier showed ripples visible to the naked eye.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the changes in the dust, refusing to miss any detail.

Just when everyone thought that their captain had been chopped down by Zaraki, the dust was exploded by powerful spiritual pressure, and a certain strong body appeared on the fighting stage again.

"Too slow, too slow!"

Kisaragi raised the sword with one hand and took Zaraki's full blow without changing his expression, not forgetting his instructions:

"The strength is stronger than before, but what's the use if you can't hit your opponent?"

"The instinct level is too low, like a wild beast with teeth and claws. It is useless in front of people with real wisdom."

Fighting like Zaraki Kenpachi could already be done easily when he became a disciple of Genryu.

It can be said that the current Kenpachi Zaraki is actually a weakened version of Akira Kisaragi.

It is precisely because of this that Kisaragi Mingfang can easily decipher his attack methods and counterattack.

Defeat is even more effortless.

Yamamoto was aware of Kisaragi Akira's problem at that time, and through repeated violent beatings, he directly shattered all the habits he had finally developed and re-created a new fighting method.

Of course, there are also disadvantages.

The most obvious thing is that Ru Yueming's current fighting style is very similar to that of a certain old man with a white beard.

The problem mainly lies with the old man, not him.

Yeah, that's it.

Ru Yueming grinned. It was time to use the pain he had suffered in the past on others.

Since he had been caught in the rain that year, he would tear up other people's umbrellas.

With a vibration knife, he threw Zeraki away.

Ru Yueming's head shook from side to side, making a bone creaking sound that made people's scalps numb. There was a hint of unconcealed joy in his tone, and an exaggerated and ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Come on, Zeraki."

"Let me teach you how to become a qualified king!"

"First, you have to understand the difference between a king and a mount!"

Looking at Ru Yueming, whose momentum had changed greatly, Zeraki's facial muscles trembled, and his smile became more crazy.

He didn't understand what the captain said, but the intuition from his soul told him.

The next battle must be very exciting!

Ru Yueming took off the captain's haori, tore open the ghost barrier at will, and threw it down, which immediately attracted countless fanatics to scramble for it.

In the end, a certain big sister was more skilled and took advantage of the gray cat to grab the haori.

The battle on the stage continued.

Kisaragi Akira, who had removed a layer of restrictions, exuded an invincible temperament.

With a wave of his hand, a casual knife was enough to chop Zaraki to pieces.

However, someone fought with the mentality of teaching, so although Zaraki was full of blood plasma, like a dying devil, he could still maintain a strong fighting posture.

To be honest, he is worthy of being a monster who can defeat the first generation Kenpachi.

Although he has a simple mind and strong limbs, the instincts that come from the blood are not fake.

It's like a sponge that absorbs water.

Even if the attack route is ruthlessly defeated by Kisaragi Akira, he can still rebuild a stronger instinct in a short time.

Very good, very energetic.

Kisaragi Akira suddenly understood Yamamoto's mentality over the years.

It is a good thing to have a genius disciple who can learn everything at once.

Although Zaraki has good talent, there is still a certain gap compared to himself.

No wonder the old man sighed all day long, because he felt sorry that he could not meet a genius with better talent than himself.

Well, let me carry out Yuanliu's will!

With a burst of slashing, he directly cut off the serrated long sword in Zaraki's hand.

Before he could react, a fist rushed over and instantly filled his world.

Boom! !

With a bang, Zaraki flew backwards in an instant, plowing a deep gully, hitting the ghost barrier, dragging sticky blood, and slowly sliding down.

Ru Yueming blew away the non-existent dust on his fist, and a pair of eyes burning with flames looked around the martial arts arena, and said shamelessly:

"Today, let this captain teach you what a real battle is."

"Everyone, come together!"

Hearing this, the bloodthirsty audience showed an excited and fanatical look on their faces, and without any hesitation, they immediately drew their swords and rushed into the battlefield.

"Fighting, cool!"

…………

Tea room, the first team.

Yamamoto frowned and looked at Unohana Retsu who looked dignified opposite him, and a low voice sounded in the room:

"Captain Unohana, are you determined to do this?"

Unohana Retsu nodded slightly and explained softly:

"This is my only chance in this life. If I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Yamamoto said nothing more and silently took out a key and put it on the tea table.

Seeing Unohana Retsu took the key without hesitation and turned away.

Yamamoto sighed helplessly.

Sometimes, the younger generation grows too fast, which is not always a good thing for them, the seniors.

I hope nothing will happen this time...

…………

After beating the whole team during the day, Ru Yueming did not forget to change into a new outfit at night, combed his hair like an adult, and accepted the invitation on time.

However, the moon-viewing location this time was not set in the fourth squad.

It was arranged near the inner court.

Ru Yueming had no objection to this, but she was worried that the two of them would move too much when admiring the moon, and accidentally affect the underground meeting hall or the Pure Tower.

That would be a bit too wonderful.

I hope that this year's 46th room is strong enough.

With the expectation of beauty, Ru Yueming came to the vicinity of the inner court.

Just then, Unohana Retsu, dressed in white, came from the direction of the first team.

"Ru Yuejun, please follow me."

With Ru Yueming, Unohana Retsu walked deep into the inner court, passing through layers of ghost barriers and passing through strict defenses.

Finally, under someone's puzzled eyes, she opened the passage to the underground prison at the bottom.

Looking at the vaguely familiar environment around her, Ru Yueming was thoughtful and thought of something.

…………

Infernal Hell.

Looking at the man in front of her, Unohana Retsu showed a gentle smile, with a little more unbearable expectation in her eyes.

To be honest, she didn't expect Ru Yueming to grow up so fast.

He was struggling to survive under her death sword flow a few years ago, but in the blink of an eye, he has grown to a point that she has to face up to.

Ever since he heard that his clone was killed by Kisaragi Akira with three swords.

Unohana Retsu realized that if he didn't let go and fight him, he might never have another chance.

This time, it will be a true life-and-death battle!

Ruyue Ming looked at the slender figure opposite, touched his chin, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Wearing a white Captain Haori, lined with a black death suit, and a light-colored belt around his waist, his long hair was tied up in front of his body with a red tie, turning it into a braid, blocking the infinite scenery.

The smile is gentle and friendly.

Just by looking so good, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze, and they want to take her home as their wife.

Looking at the other party's eyes that gradually turned from peaceful to cold and cruel, Ru Yueming smiled:

"Sister Lie, you don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by the other party and admitted:

“Nature is something I’ve always wanted to do.”

Hearing this, Ru Yueming grinned and said nothing more.

Things have become so obvious that if he can't understand anymore, he will be claiming to be the wisest person in the Soul Society.

Such a close distance allowed Ru Yueming to clearly perceive that there was something hidden behind that gentle smile——

The ferocious murderous intention became increasingly difficult to hide.

Like some kind of extremely hungry beast.

The heavy and sticky murderous intent spreads wantonly in the endless hell, as if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood in front of it, and the cold and biting murderous intent is almost solidified.

bass--

The moment the sound of drawing the sword sounded, the flower of Mao moved violently.

With a tap of the toes, the white figure flew lightly in the darkness, like a dancing swan, launching a suicidal attack towards the blade light erupting in front.

Clang! !

At the moment when gold and iron intersect, brilliant sparks fly and burst out.

The long sword in Maozhihualie's hand suddenly stagnated, and he actually fell into a disadvantage in the tentative duel.

Boom!

Without any nonsense, after a brief collision, a gorgeous swordsmanship move unfolded.

The Death Sword Style, created by Unohana Retsu who absorbed the essence of countless schools, extends arbitrarily in the endless hell.

The crazy offensive did not hold anything back, slashing at its vital positions one after another.

Heart, throat, chest, spine...

This is the ultimate form of swordsmanship, and it is also the supreme art that Unohana Retsu will devote the rest of his life to!

If it were anyone else, he would have been defeated by this exquisite beheading technique, or would have been covered in wounds.

Kaomao's opponent is Akira Kisaragi, who is also proficient and turned it into instinct.

In terms of familiarity with this kendo school, he is no worse than Unohana Retsu, and is even stronger.

The complicated beheading techniques were seen through time and time again, and were even used as opportunities for counterattack.

"really……"

Uozhihualie smiled, "Now you don't need me to let you go."

The chill hidden behind the gentleness spread, and the danger instinct screamed for a long time, even making Ru Yueming feel dazed for a moment.

It's not a warning of danger, but an excitement for the next battle.

A gentle murmur sounded in the darkness, reaching my ears in an instant, and a terrifying aura suddenly swept across and erupted:

"Swastika..."