The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 182 Zaraki Kenpachi Vs Shiraishi
Northwest.

Shiraishi looked in that direction, his eyes went all the way to the horizon, he didn't see any trace of people, but he could understand that someone was approaching here at high speed.

At most three or four seconds, it will appear on the horizon.

This kind of rough way of advancing can make people feel the Reiatsu from a long distance. In the entire Seireitei, there is only one captain who can do this.

According to Matsumoto, that guy should be in the 31st district of Toryukon Street.

How would it appear here?

Doubts flashed through his mind, Shiraishi didn't stay here, he stepped forward and kissed Shiba Konghe on the cheek, and said with a smile, "I'll go and see."

Touching the warmth of her cheek, Shiba Kuzuru rarely said anything, she also felt the unusually violent Reiatsu.

From such a long distance, Lingzi seemed to be running wildly before the earthquake.

The perception that leads to psychic perception is that the surroundings become shaken.

"What a vicious guy." Shiba Konghe murmured.

Shiba Ganju, who was blown out by the stone pile, lay there, nodded and said: "Indeed, kissing my sister in front of my pure brother, my brother-in-law is really cruel."

"Idiot, that's not what you're talking about, you go back to the door and stand there!"

Zhiba Konghe yelled loudly, thanks to being outside, she was wearing shoes, if she was barefoot, she would have to kick her feet twice.

Shiba Kanju asked with a face full of surprise, "Don't you want to continue practicing?"

"Wait, if you have the strength to stand firm, then you will say this big talk."

Shiba Kukaku ignored his younger brother, his eyes looked across the wilderness, as if he could see through the horizon and see tens of miles away.

There is a big basin.

The vegetation is dense.

Without streams, there would be no villages.

The villages in Liuhun Street are all built near the water source.

The white stone fell in the center of the basin, the pure white feathers fluttered down, and the spirit became more and more frantic, presenting a scene of tranquility.

Even the wind seemed to stop blowing.

Huh, Matsumoto Rangiku took a step slower, and landed behind him, his eyes looking forward.

The stillness of the wind was suddenly broken, and a gust of wind came head-on, blowing the short orange hair that covered the ears.

Her pupils vibrated, and the turbulent flow of spirit particles formed small whirlwinds circling the ground.

The tall figure stood five steps away, with disheveled hair, a ghostly face without much expression, and a hideous scar standing on the left side of his face.

Such a face, once seen, no one will forget.

Matsumoto Rangiku's face was not as loose as before, and he took the initiative to step forward and said, "Captain Saraki, aren't you in the 31st district of Dongliuhun Street?"

"Tsk," Saraki Kenpachi saw that it was her, and let out a dissatisfied voice.

Miscalculation, I didn't expect the vice-captain of the [-]th Division to be here.

It seems that Ichimaru's plan to pretend to be unclear is in vain.

Well, it doesn't matter.

He has been chasing Oni Yasha for more than a month, his patience has already reached its limit, and the rules are all fucked up.

Now I just want to kill or be chopped.

"Ichimaru and the others perform that kind of boring task. I'm not interested. I just want to fight with you."

Zaraki pointed at Shiraishi with eight hands, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Last time, we were stopped last time, this time let us fight to our heart's content."

Matsumoto Rangiku took a heavy breath and wanted to stop him, "Captain Saraki, if you attack the captain privately, it is a serious violation of Seireitei's rules!"

"Matsumoto, don't be so nervous."

Bai Shi raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face, "Saraki just wanted to fight with me, it's nothing serious.

Men, just want to exchange each other's feelings through swords.

You stay away. "

"Captain!" Rangiku Matsumoto's expression flashed with worry, and he knew that he couldn't control a battle of this level, so he said helplessly, "Please be careful, I don't want to attend your funeral."

"Haha, I'm really underestimated by you."

Shiraishi touched his nose.

Usually, he has no interest in this kind of battle.

The situation has changed now, the words endlessly said flashed through his mind, what he said was not crazy enough, not calm enough.

He couldn't understand how those two opposite emotions merged together, so he might as well change his mind and try one by one.

How to be calm, he still doesn't know.

Crazy, is there anything more insane than fighting?
What's more, the opponent is Saraki Kenpachi, the most suitable candidate.

"Yaqianliu, you also retreat."

Saraki Kenpachi's expression became more and more happy, and he was able to fight without violating the rules of Seireitei.

That must be the best.

"Hi," Kusaka Yachiryu smiled, jumped away from his shoulder with the Zanpakuto in his hand, and then hugged Matsumoto Rangiku's neck, "Juju~"

"Yaqianliu..." Matsumoto Rangiku felt a little helpless towards the little girl, Shunbu left the center of the basin, landed on the edge, and looked at the two black spots below from afar.

Baishi didn't have a beginning solution. If you want to experience the madness, it is obviously not possible to use skills to play, or to end quickly.

Only by fighting like a beast can one experience that extreme madness.

"Don't you understand?" Saragi Kenpachi asked.

Baishi pulled out the saber and said with a smile, "It's as if you've just figured it out."

Zaragi Kenpachi grinned and said loudly: "That's right, it doesn't matter, as long as it is strong enough, it doesn't matter anything."

As the words fell, Zaraki Kenhachi suddenly tore through the atmosphere and approached like a flash. The pitted blade was wrapped in a strong smell of blood, and he slashed at him before the screams of the air.

A flash of surprise flashed in Baishi's eyes, he didn't choose to dodge, and held the knife in one hand to block.

Boom!

The blade slashed against the blade, and the Reiatsu of each other collided, just like two high-speed rails colliding with each other at full speed, the invisible impact transformed into a gust of wind and spread outward.

Matsumoto Rangiku hastily covered her eyes with her hands, her hair and sleeves fluttered one after another, and she swayed unsteadily.

"Haha, Xiaojian looks very happy."

Caolu Yaqianliu was not affected by the wind, and looked down with a smile on his face.

The two below were in a stalemate.

Gradually, Saraki Kenpachi's sword gradually descended, and the surging Reiatsu was like huge waves after waves.

Baishi was a little overwhelmed, and cursed secretly in his heart, wow, this guy is stronger than the last time we met.

This wave is really a bit overwhelming.

Realizing that his estimation was wrong, he hastily used the step forward slash to pass through Saraki Kenpachi's body, and instead of connecting to Zhan Gangshan, he opened a distance.

Zaraki Kenpachi turned around and said in doubt: "It's so strange, you can use this trick even without Zanpakuto? Forget it, it's more interesting this way!"

"Double the critical strike, endless."

Shiraishi decided to use Shijie and use skills.

The unremarkable blade is covered with a layer of gold, and even the handle is inlaid with gorgeous gems.

His black hair turned to silver, and the dead bully outfit and Captain Haori also turned into modern outfits.

Zaraki Kenpachi smiled, "That's what makes it interesting!"

(End of this chapter)