The turbulent flow mixed with spiritual energy rolled back to the sky.

After waiting for the wind and clouds to dissipate, Ichigo Kurosaki, who was dressed in classic clothes and wielding a long black blade, also came into everyone's sight at this moment.

Huh...

The Zanpakutō swung for a moment, and the sharpness of the blade seemed to cut through the air.

The echo of the clanging sound continued, and the several Arrancars present all showed a little moved.

"This power..."

It makes people a little concerned.

But it is definitely not to the extent of shocking. If you have to describe it...

Yes.

"It's as disgusting as a cockroach crawling on the ground suddenly spreading its wings and flying up."

Nnoitra's sneer was endless, and his attitude was exactly what others thought.

Ulquiorra's heart was not shaken, and at this moment he even had a hazy feeling close to doubt.

——This little bit of power is not just something that can be described as not to be feared...

It can't even be compared with those eliminated Espadrilles.

What's the point of bringing such a useless person to the Palace of the Night?

I can't figure it out.

But the order is absolute.

Thoughts will not affect judgment and action. Before the answer is given, Ulquiorra has already said.

"Grimmjow, fight quickly and make a quick decision."

The rare order of NO. 4 has been issued, although Grimmjow's instinctive behavior and thinking make him disobey the discipline.

But for now... Fortunately, the focus of both parties is the same.

"Needless to say, I will do the same!"

Grimmjow raised his leg arrogantly and kicked Kurosaki Ichigo heavily without fear of the power of Bankai.

However, the latter's reaction was extremely calm, and his expression at this moment was completely without any fluctuations.

'Sure enough...'

What Mr. Arima said is right.

'There is no point in shouting during the battle. '

'Being calm and composed is the best choice to win. You must be able to keep your composure...'

'Then, the opponent will expose his weaknesses in front of you. ’

It can be seen that the trajectory of the action...

After confessing to Arima Shizuya, Ichigo Kurosaki gained not only strength, but also the other party's teachings and insights.

Various impressions in the spiritual world emerged in his mind.

At this moment, a familiar and reassuring voice echoed in Ichigo Kurosaki's ears.

'Your skills are too rough and your state of mind is a little complicated. '

'So, start from the beginning and start bit by bit. '

'It doesn't matter... Time has no meaning here. As long as you have this idea, I can keep teaching. '

Completely... Completely different from the original.

Different from the eccentric character of Kyobaku and the fear that Ichigo Kurosaki will be hurt by this.

He has completely accepted part of his essence and reached a consensus with Arima Shizuya who controls this part of the power.

Ichigo Kurosaki's strength is definitely not as it appears on the surface.

Sideways, backing off.

The light and agile posture highlights a sense of maturity that is completely different from his age level.

For a moment, it seemed as if Kurosaki Ichigo had completely changed into someone else... but in fact, he had not changed at all.

He had only realized something.

At this moment, with only half a step away, the extremely fierce attack had completely missed.

The air seemed to be compressed to the extreme by Grimmjow, and at the moment of contact, it brought a faint stinging feeling.

As if in slowed time, Kurosaki Ichigo watched Grimmjow's expression from far to near.

From complacency, arrogance.

To confusion, puzzlement.

The reason for this transformation is unknown, but for Kurosaki Ichigo, these are no longer important.

The weakness has been exposed.

Then the spiritual power that has been deliberately accumulated naturally does not need to be suppressed forcibly.

It burst out in one breath.

Hiss...

It was like some kind of gas was confused in the air, and it seemed as if a crack had opened, and at a certain stage, the inflatable ball suddenly ushered in a "rupture".

The true strength of Kurosaki Ichigo was revealed at this moment.

Clang!

His limp right hand suddenly clenched!

Kurosaki Ichigo turned his wrist upward, and the Tenso Zangetsu in his palm turned the sharp blade.

Not good!

This thought only occurred to Grimmjow.

Wherever his eyes went, they were engulfed by the black and red lightning that had begun to spread...

"Getsuga Tensho."

With a calm tone, Kurosaki Ichigo raised his right hand calmly.

The gas in the sky showed no signs of flowing, as if it was solidified and stagnant. But it was completely broken at the moment when the boy's right hand fell heavily.

A black light ball that was enough to cross the entire sky made a huge roar in the rugged and twisting lightning.

Swallowed Grimmjow completely!

"You bastard!!!"

Grimmjow only had time to let out a hysterical roar before he was engulfed by the ball of light and flew out.

At this moment, all the Arrancars who could sense the specific situation showed surprised expressions.

"What's wrong with this guy...?"

"Hiding his strength and disguising himself well. So that's why Lord Aizen is paying attention to him."

"It's getting a little tricky."

"... Let me do it."

The fact proves it.

The strength that Ichigo Kurosaki showed just now is only the tip of the iceberg.

Ulquiorra took a step forward.

Harribel glanced at him, with an indescribable subtlety in her tone.

"Do you want to return to the blade?"

Ulquiorra's eyes never changed. He stared at the boy not far away from beginning to end, and his tone was normal.

"Well, after all, this guy is not the kind that can be dismissed in a few moves."

"But Lord Arima has told us not to make too much noise."

"So the power of others is not suitable for this situation."

Yami came up to him and started shouting loudly.

"Hey! Let me do it!"

--The most typical example is this big fool.

Nnoitra, on the contrary, maintained the calmest appearance, and had no desire to express himself at this moment.

Rather than making a statement on his own, he prefers to wait until the opponent is weak before making a move.

As for Grimmjow?

The Leopard King has already flown to who knows where...

Although there is also a situation where Ichigo Kurosaki suddenly attacks and catches the opponent off guard.

But the power displayed by the opponent should never be underestimated.

"Let's just decide it. After all, this is also a link that Lord Arima has explained in advance."

Rather than saying it is a request, it is more like a declaration.

Ulquiorra pulled out the long sword on his waist and held it in his right hand.

This action has no memorable points, but Ichigo Kurosaki, who has entered the state below, can't help but shrink his pupils.

Is this... Zanpakutō?

Why can the hollow have such a degree of power.

What exactly happened here?

The specific reason is unknown, but from the current point of view, it seems that this conflict can no longer be avoided.

Ichigo Kurosaki tensed his nerves and slightly opened his eyes.

He watched Ulquiorra stare at him from top to bottom, his green eyes like a mirror, reflecting his own figure.

"Then, I'm going to do it."

The opponent is also going to use his real skills!

The momentum condensed in this subtle moment, and it was at this moment that a certain voice came directly from a distance.

The other party's tone was calm, but very memorable.

"The end of the thousand hands, the dark hands that cannot be touched;

The archer of the sky that cannot be reflected, the road of light, the wind that fanned the fire, gathered together without confusion, and followed my instructions;

Light bullets, eight bodies, nine lines, heavenly scriptures, fast treasures, big wheels, gray turrets;

Draw the bow to the distance, and dissipate brightly..."

The long prayers, just listening to it, have a complex and delicate feeling.

But just at the moment when everyone "captured" it.

All these preparations are approaching the end.

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"Hado No. 91: Thousand-handed Sky-killing Cannon."

The words fell.

Several dazzling and bright red beams of light began to appear in the air, and they shot out fine light bullets of different sizes, shooting towards the Arrancars.

"......?!!!"

Slightly surprised.

But not to the point of panic.

Several people almost gathered behind Yami at the same time...The big, fat guy seemed dissatisfied.

But there was nothing they could do, because the attack was already in front of them.

"You guys!"

The roar was drowned in the uninterrupted roar and echo...Looking at what was happening in the sky, Ichigo Kurosaki's expression was inevitably surprised.

This thing was the attack method that Rukia was proud of before and called the Kidō.

Are there reinforcements?

"Kurosaki-kun!"

The unexpected voice made Ichigo Kurosaki turn his head sharply.

Kisuke Urahara raised his left hand and pressed down the fisherman's hat, his expression could not be seen clearly.

But the red spiritual energy ball vaguely emerging on his right hand meant that it was this cynical boss Urahara who had just taken action.

He wanted to say something, but now was not the time.

Because he saw Inoue Orihime and Chad Yasutora rushing towards him.

The expression on Ichigo Kurosaki's face suddenly became extremely wonderful.

What are you two doing in this place! This is not the previous Soul Society operation... The degree of danger is completely incomparable.

No, wait.

Maybe I really need help in this regard... Ichigo Kurosaki looked down subconsciously.

Ishida Uryu had fainted on the ruins not far away.

"Inoue! Go and help treat Ishida's injuries first... His condition is very bad!"

Orihime Inoue nodded heavily, and she and Chad Yasutora turned sharply and approached the ruins.

After confirming the injury, the high school girl immediately showed a surprised, even horrified expression.

She couldn't help but raise her hands and cover her mouth, and her voice was sobbing.

"Too much..."

Although he was not a professional doctor.

But the communication with the Fourth Division in Soul Society was enough to leave Inoue with many things.

It was a level that required emergency treatment - she quickly took off her headdress, and her expression became serious and earnest.

"Leave it to me!"

Chad Taitora stood silently beside him, consciously fulfilling his duty as a guard.

Kurosaki Ichigo witnessed these actions and breathed a sigh of relief.

And in the sky not far away, Boss Urahara also looked at him.

"Kurosaki-kun, it's a pity that you can hold on until now, it's hard work."

The situation seemed to be under control for the time being...

Such thoughts had just come to a halt, and a cold voice pierced out mercilessly from the thick smoke.

"So that's it, this is the Urahara Kisuke mentioned by Lord Aizen."

"He is a person who deserves a little attention."

"But, that's all."

Buzz...

A hissing sound that seemed to make people feel that the world was shaking suddenly sounded.

A moment later, a jet-black stream of light rushed out fiercely from the smoke!

Urahara Kisuke subconsciously widened his eyes and held the Zanpakutō in front of him.

"Benji!"

The bright red crystal prism took shape at a speed that was the first to arrive, and appeared in front of Urahara Kisuke.

The black and red lights collided fiercely in the air.

They intertwined with each other until finally a light sound of shattering was heard.

Snap...

Urahara Kisuke left the spot with a solemn expression - and the next moment, the crystalline prism that was penetrated shattered completely, and fell from the air in a fluttering manner.

The power of the Zanpakutō could not block such an attack.

"Can you block my Void Flash?"

The smoke dissipated, and Harribel raised her right hand flatly, with her index finger erected, her face was extremely calm.

"That courage is worthy of praise."

In other words.

This is a kind of "overestimating one's own ability".

Urahara Boss smiled and lowered the brim of his hat, but the tone hidden under the shadow gradually became solemn.

"Really? Although I thought I could easily block it~"

It's different.

This group of Hollows... no, the so-called 'Arrancar' is completely different from the ones I know.

Not only is there a very clear difference in strength, but also has a more exaggerated rationality. From the appearance alone, it is almost the same as ordinary people.

Aizen Sosuke.

What kind of monster did you create with the Hogyoku?

Considering the information asymmetry between each other and the more intuitive difference in the number of people.

At this time, a strong attack is definitely not the 'right answer'.

"Miss Yoruichi, I have to ask you for the next step."

As soon as the voice fell.

The elegant figure flashing in the sky is expressing his response with action.

The sky is constantly flashing, and the light balls that are connected in succession surround several Arrancar. The voice of Yoruichi Shihouin also echoed loudly at this moment.

"This is Shifengyuan's skill, and it is also a family heirloom."

"If you touch it, it will cause a beam of light that collapses the spirit particles..."

"You must be more careful."

The actions so far have only been to delay time, restrict the opponent's ability to move, and then consider further steps...

Thinking constantly here, Urahara Kisuke did not see the group of Arrancars showing any surprise.

Ulquiorra did not even look at Yoruichi.

"This kind of thing has been warned before we set out."

"It's a meaningless act..."

It doesn't have the slightest blocking effect.

Swinging the long blade in his hand, Ulquiorra continued the unfinished action just now.

"Seal it, Black Winged Demon."

This is the return of the blade, which means returning the power sealed in the long blade, thus showing the original form of the Arrancar as a Hollow.

Above Karakura Town.

At this moment, with the release of Ulquiorra, black rain began to fall.

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