The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 183 The so-called madness is that I can't detect it
"Yeah, I'd like to think so too."

Baishi replied that he seldom fights directly.

He prefers to use his own spiritual pressure hidden characteristics, either to choose a sneak attack, or to sneak away.

Going head-on is not in line with his style of doing things.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Endless would say that he lacks a bit of madness.

That's why he thought, the toughest man in the soul world, Zaraki Kenpachi.

If you fight with this guy, you should be able to find some crazy feeling.

He stopped talking, and used the front stepping slash to rush in front of Saraki Kenba, and then connected with a steel slashing flash, a golden circular slash emerged.

Zaraki Kenpachi was worthy of his devilish face, and his behavior was extremely rough, beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He actually stretched out his left hand wrapped in a spiritual pressure and grabbed it.

Blood splattered.

The golden blade was also held in his palm.

At the same time, he raised the Zanpakuto with his right hand and slashed down.

Shiraishi quickly used the forward cut to dodge to the side, and the sword escaped from Zaraki Kenpachi's palm.

The golden slash tore through the grass-covered ground and kept approaching.

He stopped using the stepping forward slash, and swung his knife to disperse the slashing blows.

Zaraki Kenpachi caught up and laughed wildly, "Haha."

The bumpy Zanpakuto slashed down again. His moves were very simple, but the advantage was that the pressure was strong.

As long as there is a flash of fear in the enemy's heart, he will be repeatedly suppressed and beaten, and will be easily hacked to death in the end.

with no exceptions.

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

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

Pfft, the irregular blade sliced ​​open the palm and the metacarpal bone, and blood gushed out continuously.

Holding onto it tightly, Baishi stabbed towards the heart with his right hand, like a golden lightning bolt.

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't have time to grab it with his left hand, so he could only turn his side and actively put his shoulder into the point of the knife, and then, his head wrapped in Reiatsu slammed down hard.

Shiraishi also slammed into it fiercely.

The two iron heads collided, and with a bang, the world spun, and they all flew backwards.

"Captain!" Matsumoto Rangiku wanted to step forward, but Kusaka Yachiru grabbed his sleeve tightly, "Juju, no, it's very impolite to disturb them at this time."

"Yachiryu." Matsumoto Rangiku glanced down, the little girl's face was full of dignity, showing a firm determination.

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

The rock fell from above with a rush, the cracks spread out with the white stone as the center, and the smoke and dust billowed up.

A golden air flow emerged from his body, his head was buzzing, and he felt that he was really dizzy, and forced to do such a thing that was not in line with his personality.

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

My hands hurt so much.

The head is also dizzy.

Does this make any sense?

"Fuck," Baishi realized that he couldn't become the battle madness in the world's population, and the possibility of seeking madness from fighting was slim. It was better to seek madness from Konghe.

Do it for ten days and half a month.

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

Baishi was thinking about messy things, he chose to pull out from the rock wall, or use his own way to end the battle as soon as possible.

He swung his knife forward.

The smoke and falling rocks disappeared in an instant, and a huge golden tornado hit the opposite side. The vegetation along the way was uprooted, adding a bit of green.

Zaragi Kenpachi walked out of the smoke and dust shaking his head, and when he saw the tornado, he subconsciously swung his knife and slashed at it.

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

Blast of the wind!
Shiraishi used his big move to charge forward, and three golden sword lights fell into Saraki Kenpachi's sight.

His pupils dilated, and he wanted to swing the knife, but his limbs were disturbed by the suction of the tornado underneath, as if there were chains pulling his body from below.

However, he just struggled hard, the invisible chain broke, and he hurriedly swung his knife to chop off.

Ding, the three sounds almost merged into one, Zaraki Kenpachi blocked the sword, but he couldn't stop the surging Reiatsu.

Previously, his spiritual pressure was dominant, but now, Baishi's spiritual pressure rushed forward with a destructive attitude.

Can't resist.

Kenpachi Saragi's flying baseball was homered by a bat and shot backwards.

The moment the hill touched his back, it exploded immediately, and the person continued to move backwards, the bottom of the hill was full of lava.

"Little sword..." Caolu Baqianliu murmured in a low voice, a trace of worry appeared on his small face.

Shiraishi didn't think that this would make the opponent lose his combat power, but that was Saraki Kenpachi.

He used the step forward chop to catch up.

More than a dozen miles away, the mountain burst and collapsed, filled with smoke and dust, and the picture inside could not be seen clearly.

Baishi burrowed into it headlong, and chopped down with a knife in both hands.

"Hahaha, you really are the best!"

The familiar laughter came from Yan Chen, Zaragi Kenpachi stood up, the captain's feathers were mostly torn, his face was full of excitement, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

This kind of head-to-head competition of strength is a one-to-one fight.

No matter when it is, it is unstoppable.

He also held the handle of the knife with the other hand, and swung the knife upward with both hands.

boom!
Two strands of golden spiritual pressure collided with the blade, and in an instant, the mountain rocks turned into shattered smoke and rose thousands of meters high, and part of the clouds were dyed gray.

The violent wind blows in all directions, tens of miles away, the grass in the wilderness is overwhelmed by the wind.

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

Behind them were Kanehiko, Ginhiko, and Shiba Gansu who were trembling.

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

"Baishi..." She said the name, and she let go of the name.

Bai Shi, who had been hiding the spiritual pressure all along, did not hide it at this moment, silently reporting peace.

He stepped out of the smoke column, and the shadow still shrouded the land.

"Captain, are you alright?" Matsumoto Rangiku walked up to him and asked with concern.

Shiraishi hid his left hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I went too far, but if you don't do this, it's really not easy to make Kenpachi Saragi fall."

Caolu Baqian fell to the ground, raised his hand and pointed, "The little sword hasn't fallen yet."

"Uh."

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

He turned around.

The pillar of smoke caused the golden spiritual pressure to disperse, revealing Kenpachi Saraki several miles away, his face could not be seen clearly, and the golden spiritual pressure that was bigger than before showed his identity.

Baishi's complexion became serious, it is understandable not to die, isn't it a bit too much to stand up?
He clearly remembered that his knife, at least, penetrated half of Saragi Kenpachi's body.

This is a fatal injury.

"What a tough guy."

Shiraishi muttered, his mood became irritable, annoyed why he agreed, and annoyed why Saragi Kenpachi didn't fall down?
Killing heart is born from this.

He didn't even realize it, "Matsumoto, step back, to a place where I can't see you.

If it is not far enough, as long as you get a little bit of karmic fire, you will die, and I will use the swastika to relieve it. "

　ps: In the future, the update time will be changed to the morning, the specific time will wait for me to save the manuscript

　　
　
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