Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Looking along the long sword, the owner of the sword is a skinny young man dressed in rags. A head of messy long hair like dead grass blocked most of his facial features, his face was covered with dark red dirt, it was not clear whether it was blood or mud, or both.

"I knew that people wearing such clothes are not weak." The mouth under the long hair opened and closed, the voice was low and hoarse, "But you are much stronger than them, not bad."

"Did you kill all those gods of death before?" Hong Jiang looked at the long-haired man in front of him. He was dressed like a typical refugee, but he didn't have the skills. Although what he said was arrogant, it was not a lie. If it was an ordinary god of death, he might have been beheaded by him just now.

"Some people were too weak, and they were pierced by me before they even had a reaction. Many others caught it and played with me a little bit, but most of them didn't have much fun." The man raised his head slightly, his tone full of Nostalgia and enjoyment.

From his narration, Hongjiang also learned that what a man enjoys is not killing, but what he really enjoys is an evenly matched battle, a life-and-death fight. Men don't value life, whether it's their own or the enemy's, as long as it's interesting, why not give it to them?

"You are different from those people. I think you should have more fun this time!" As the man said, a fierce aura erupted from his body, and he swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Hongjiang from below.

madman! Hong Jiang also got angry now, he raised his right foot and stepped on the edge of the sword, the ghost in his left hand had already disappeared into the scabbard.

"Trample on! A ghost!"

The black boots collided with the silver long sword in mid-air, making a crisp sound. For a while, neither of the two sides could go any further, so they were deadlocked.

"Yes! That's it!" The long-haired man shouted excitedly: "It's changing! Fighting with you people is so much fun!"

"Then let you see something more interesting!"

With a move of his ankle, Hong Jiang swung the long sword away from his feet, and with his right hand empty-handed, he went straight to the opponent's door. The armor ghost turned into a short black knife and suddenly appeared in his hand, bringing up a splash of blood. This time, the long-haired man was tricked.

If the knife was stabbed firmly, the long-haired man's neck would definitely be pierced and he would die on the spot. But the strange thing is that he seemed to feel something at the last moment, and he shook his head strangely, and immediately jumped back, and the armor ghost just left a scar on his face!

"Hahaha! Interesting, so interesting!" The man laughed without any panic, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

The crazy appearance of the man made Hongjiang's heart tremble, the man in front of him would not be afraid of being injured, he was a real fighting machine!

The only way to stop this fighting machine is to destroy him! After figuring this out, Hong Jiang immediately rushed forward, talking nonsense with him was a waste of time!

The battle of a ghost pays attention to a coherent and unconstrained style. The unimaginable operation of blocking a sword with an empty hand and turning to a short blade to kill one's life can become a reality under the characteristic of Jiagui's lack of release speed.

With this characteristic, the fighting rhythm of the armored ghost is different from ordinary ones. According to Yamamoto's words, the whole battle is like being in the undercurrent of the deep sea. It seems to be disorderly and chaotic, but in fact, the moves are deadly and murderous.

Hong Jiang, who took the initiative to attack, firmly controlled the rhythm of the battle this time, and the man didn't flinch too much. In just a few breaths, the two of them have passed hundreds of moves.

And this kind of fighting style like an undercurrent in the deep sea also caused the long-haired man to suffer a lot. At this moment, most of his clothes were soaked in blood, and he was almost a bloody man.

But Hongjiang is not in a relaxed mood at the moment. The other party is indeed a bloody man, but only he knows that from the beginning, he can threaten the other party's vitals, and now he can only occasionally leave some minor injuries in some insignificant places.

The man in front of him is adapting to the battle at an astonishing speed, and he even wants to regain the initiative!

boom! The man's long sword was held on the shoulder by Hong Jiang again with a glove,

Hong Jiang didn't hesitate, and hit the man's throat with his empty right hand. But this time the man didn't dodge, he clenched his left hand and directly met him.

"Don't you want this hand?" Hong Jiang asked in a cold tone.

"Take it if you have the ability! Hahaha!"

The two fists collided abruptly like this, making a muffled sound. Immediately afterwards, the two exerted force on their hands at the same time, let go of their feet, and borrowed each other's force to move back and widen the distance.

"It seems that you can't take my arm away for the time being, hehe!" The man smiled easily.

Hong Jiang was expressionless at this time, seemingly calm, but his heart was already overwhelmed. It looks like the other party has already touched the weakness of a ghost, but he just doesn't know how far he understands it?

"I was thinking, there should be two ways to deal with you, the first is to increase the attack distance!"

As the man said, white spiritual power wrapped around the long sword, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power on the sword hit Hongjiang like waves following the slash.

Hong Jiang frowned slightly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the white spiritual power also covered the armored ghost glove, and punched the spiritual power chop in front of him heavily.

With a loud bang, the wind brought sand, dust and gravel to the surroundings. The flying dust cleared away, with the two of them as the center, a mile radius has become a barren land.

"Is this your solution? Weeding is quite convenient." Hong Jiang said sarcastically, but he was not so relaxed in his heart.

Distance is indeed a weakness of a ghost. It was mentioned by Yi Yi six years ago, but it is not so fatal. But since the man said there were two ways, could the other be the one he was afraid of?

"Of course you are not a character who can be dismissed with just two swings of the sword." The man's voice sounded again, "If your sword becomes slower, I should be dead by now!"

Before the words fell, the man raised his sword again to slash, Hong Jiang had to raise his left arm to resist, just like the two before they separated.

"The neck or the heart, you can stab wherever you like! See if you will be cut in half first, or I will be pierced first!" The man said, the strength in his hand increased, and he grinned Said: "Or we will die at the same time? That may not be possible! Hahaha!"

The biggest weakness of a ghost has been found! Hong Jiang's face was ashen, and he slapped the man's long sword away with his right hand, jumped back, and opened the distance again.

Hongjiang's tactics rely on the non-transformation speed of a ghost, which is also the biggest advantage of a ghost, without it, a ghost is just an ordinary Zanpakuto.

But sometimes the biggest advantage can also be the biggest disadvantage. This is the case with a ghost. The rapid form change seems to be both offensive and defensive, but in fact what a ghost can do is to switch between offense and defense, and it is a very extreme switch between offense and defense.

How can this be explained? Simply put, there can only be one sword and other forms. You can launch a deadly attack in an instant, but at this time your defense will also disappear in an instant!

Therefore, a ghost is good at fighting with his life, but at the same time he is most afraid of fighting with his life. Therefore, when Hongjiang received the opponent's attack before, he would block it with all his strength, and at the same time attack with his empty hand, so as to avoid the loss of defense at that moment.

But if the enemy clings to him, then Hong Jiang will not dare to change the form of the armored ghost. Just like the situation just now, if he dared to turn the armored ghost back into a dagger, then his left shoulder would be cut off the first time, and it would be cut into two halves the second time! So at that time, it wasn't that he didn't want the opponent's arm, but that he didn't dare!

At this time, another style of play must be used, that is, to abandon the change of the short knife and use the method of sticking and dividing for nothing.

But this is real hand-to-hand combat without the possibility of any tricks. Besides, with Hongjiang's current half-baked fights, using this style of fighting will undoubtedly lead to death.

Or expose your ghostly methods? Hongjiang believes that with the man's performance just now, he is sure not to give the opponent a chance to adapt, and kills him instantly!

At this moment, Hongjiang felt that there were people approaching from behind, and there were quite a few of them, like five or six. Hong Jiang raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "People like me have come, do you still want to fight?"

"Will they intervene in our battle?"

"I think so. And attacking Death is a great crime."

The man pouted, looking unhappy. Hanging the long sword in his hand directly on his waist, it seems that he is planning to stop.

"What's your name, where can I find you in the future?" the man asked, it seemed that he wanted to fight Hong Jiang again.

"Diezuka Hongjiang! As for where to find me?" Hongjiang smirked, pointing in the direction of Seilingting and said, "In that direction, there is a place called Seilingting, and I will be there in the future!"

"Is there? I know people who wear the same clothes as you come from there. It must be more fun there!"

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left. Hong Jiang looked at the back of the man walking further and further away, and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart. Silly boy, I hope to see you fighting bloody battles in Seireitei! No, I may never have the chance to see you again, how cool!

"By the way! I want to ask you something!" The man stopped suddenly, turned his head and shouted to Hong Jiang.

"Uh,,, you ask!"

"Why aren't you called Jianba!"

This silly kid still knows about Jianba? Hongjiang said he was surprised. To be precise, Kenpachi is not a name but a title, given to Seireitei's strongest Shinigami, a title passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, there is a bragging element in this. According to Hongjiang's previous experience, the strongest death god in the past has never been awarded the title of Jianba, such as the current old man Shan.

So to be precise, Jianba actually represents the god of death with the strongest swordsmanship. Although it sounds bluffing, the strength it represents is greatly discounted.

"Because I'm not the strongest Shinigami in Seireitei, so I can't be called Kenpachi!"

"Is there any stronger one?" The man continued to shout thoughtfully, "Then you tell Seireitei Kenpachi, I will challenge him in the future!"

Hong Jiang was delighted to hear this, what the hell is Seling Ting Jianpachi, who told him that the place name and Jianpachi's name should be added to the strongest place? But Hong Jiang didn't intend to correct him, on the contrary, he would tell that 'Seiling Ting Jianpachi' exactly what he said, and the scene at that time must be very hot!

"Okay! But you have to tell me your name!"

"Kenpachi! I'm also called Kenpachi! But I'm the strongest in Saraki Ward, so,,,"

Kenpachi is the strongest person, this stupid name is the format of the place name plus Kenpachi, so it is Kenpachi of Saraki Ward,,,

Not quite right! A name appeared in Hong Jiang's mind, but he couldn't connect it with the embarrassed man in front of him, it shouldn't be,,,

"That's why I'm called Saraki Kenpachi!" Kenpachi turned around, waved his hands and continued, "Then see you again in Seireitei!"

It's over! It's all over! Never thought that this guy in front of him is Saraki Kenpachi!

Saragi Kenpachi, the future captain of the 11th Division of Seireitei, a battle madman, who is bored all day and finds people to fight for fun!

Thinking of this, Hong Jiang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, arousing Saraki Kenpachi's interest, he was in a big deal! And that Seling Ting Jianpachi, Hong Jiang could only say sorry silently in his heart, for accidentally sending a wolf there, who would have thought of that.