Chapter Vol 2 1041: Two Rituals: Swastika

Ryogi's swordsmanship is Ryogi's original swordsmanship plus Ryogi's own sword plus Okita Souji's sword plus Sasaki Kojiro's sword...

These sword techniques are fused together to form a sword of its own style.

The reason why it is still counted separately from the sword of the **** of death is because she is not yet fully familiar with the sword of the **** of death.

The process of challenging the captain of Goutei 13th Division is also a process of integrating one's own swordsmanship.

The explosive growth of the spiritual pressure of the two ceremonies has stopped about a month ago, but the swordsmanship has not stopped, and there is still a huge room for improvement.

And Unohana Yachiryu's sword...

Before becoming the captain, he was a great villain in the history of the soul world, challenging all kinds of schools in the world, and after experiencing various blades, he proclaimed himself the "Yaqianliu".

You can understand it just by hearing the name, right?

Does this mean that I know the meaning of thousands of genres?

That was thousands of years ago, before the Jingling Court and the thirteen Goutei teams were established—

And now she...

And now the style...

"Um?"

Liangyi and Mi, who were watching the battle, turned their heads, and a Reiatsu charged over—

Without concealing it, the Reiatsu was full of wildness and rage... and while feeling this Reiatsu, Unohana Yachiryu's body was slashed by two rituals, and a wound appeared.

But...it's not because the two ceremonies suddenly crossed the distance between the two, it's simply because Unohana Yachiryu stopped for a moment...

"Saraki... Zaraki Kenpachi." Ryogi and Mi thought about it, then jumped off the cliff and walked towards the path Saraki Kenpachi came over: "Although I know you probably came here for some reason Yes, but not yet, it's not time yet... And, you can't let me engage in hand-to-hand combat. I'll stop you-"

…

' Slowed down? Get lighter? '

The two rituals continued to wave the sword in their hands, Yan Fan? When that kind of thing is not used at all—

In front of him, Unohana Yachiryu's sword was like a violent storm. He had seen various genres that he had never seen before. Obviously, he only swung the sword with one hand, but the strength made both hands tremble.

By intuition?

No, no.

By five senses?

No, not right either.

All senses, including intuition, must be honed to the sharpest state to be able to feel it—to be able to keep up with her sword!

Aizen really released the water at that time, or else she could have judged 'should be here' even relying on her intuition. ’ But there was no way to cut him.

She felt it now.

All-round suppression.

But all she can do is attack—

attack!

Sword Dance - Nonstop!

Blood flowed from the wounds all over his body, and the kimono seemed to have been dyed red, but he didn't have time to care about it.

Gradually able to keep up.

At the beginning, the two rituals were able to see the sword of Unohana Yachiryu, but they couldn't keep up.

At this time, the body seemed to be polished.

For the first time in my life, I have experienced such a battle.

Abandoning those useless thoughts, physical injuries can't slow her down, at this moment she... is transforming!

…

clatter-

"who are you?"

Seeing the person standing in front of him, Saraki Kenpachi stopped his steps.

"Saraki Kenpachi..."

"! Interesting, you know me." Zaraki Kenpachi smiled: "Then, you should know what it means to stand in front of me!!"

"Ah, I know." Ryogi and Ya pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist, "I won't let you pass...Saraki Kenpachi, no matter what kind of thoughts you have, what kind of battle you want , come again next time, not this time."

"I don't care about anything, get out of the way!"

boom-!

Accompanying the words are Saraki Kenba's powerful and powerful swords!

"I've said it, no way." Liangyi and Mi's hands shook slightly, feeling the heavy pressure, but - Shiki didn't look at him, he was really worried!

"I don't have that much time for you, get the **** out of here—!"

…

"Why did your sword slow—?"

"Has my sword slowed down?" Unohana Yachiru smiled, the sword in his hand suddenly retreated, leaving a deep scar on the arm of the two rituals: "Indeed... it's just a feeling Interesting people are coming."

"Ah...is that so?" Two Rites panted heavily and regained some consciousness, only at this time did they perceive the spiritual pressure in the distance.

Two huge Reiatsu that have collided together—

"It's okay, go ahead, no matter who it is, He Mi will stop it for me!"

"Really..." Unohana Yachiryu smiled: "Unexpectedly, that man also has a good Reiatsu... His sword is not bad, right? Why don't you fight him?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's very unpleasant to fight with him... that guy can't swing his sword at me, it's very annoying—"

"I can't help...was he swinging the sword at you?" Unohana Yachiru thought of the situation at the beginning: "So that's how it is...you are well protected by him."

"However, that's not what I expected. I don't need anyone's protection. It's like the current battle is what I expect—a merciless fight, betting everything here!"

"Does he know?"

"Ah... I know, that's why I left."

"I see." Unohana Yachiryu said holding the sword with one hand, and put the other hand on his arm, the wound was completely healed by the shining white light: "It's really true that I was distracted just now." Excuse me, now, I won't hold back until... one of us falls—"

"Just what I want!"

"卍解—" Countless inks appeared around Unoka Yachiliu, and the sword in his hand was stained black.

"It's all over."

The hair had fallen down at some point, revealing the wound on her neck, and the sword in her hand was continuously dripping ink.

"Next, it's over."

"Swastika..." The two men smiled: "Then, come here too—the enemy in front of me is worth my best, no... I can't even fight without my best... Help Let me help you, weave—"

"Swastika - live to die!"

…

Jingling Court, a team building—

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sashigekuni opened his eyes when he felt the sudden explosion of two huge spiritual pressures in Ruhun Street in the distance: "Idiot! Who allowed you to use the swastika!?"

"Captain?"

"Let's go, Chojiro." Yamamoto Genyanagisai Shigekuni said: "This is no longer a duel, those two people have surpassed!"

"yes."