Bleach: The Path to Transcendence

Seeing that Kurosaki Hiroshi was so relaxed and comfortable that he could dodge the Lingzi bow and arrow of his waiter, Murakami Keigo was a little unbelievable.

Although he was born with a mixed-race Mie Keshi, he did not accept his fate. In addition, he was talented and strong, so he was vaguely led by the younger generation of mixed-race Mie Keshi.

Deep in his heart, he always had an ambition, that is, to win this selection as his mixed-race Descendant Master, and to obtain the power of the blood awakening holy text of his friend Habach, who completely changed his destiny.

Therefore, he worked harder. Now he has mastered the ability of blood-calming and blood-moving equipment through his acquired efforts, but has not been exposed. The purpose is to successfully make a splash in this selection, successfully win the selection and obtain the holy text Power.

"Is the gap between mixed and pure blood really that big?"

Murakami Qiugo gritted his teeth and felt quite unwilling to accept it.

"For the sake of the current plan, I can only have a glimmer of hope if I let Hiro Kurosaki get out first!"

So he began to greet the other seven young men with mixed blood, forming a formation with him to defeat Hiroki Kurosaki.

Little did he know that this was just his wishful thinking. Not to mention how difficult it is to win pure blood with a mixed-blood body, let alone Hiroshi Kurosaki.

If he takes a step back, even if there is something unexpected in the selection result, he will win by a mixed-race Miaoqiushi, I'm afraid the next one with an accident will be him.

"Form a formation!"

As soon as Murakami Qiugo finished speaking, eight mixed-blooded demon teenagers entered from different directions. They actually replaced the soul-cutting object to form a breaking array, and they were also a double breaking array.

The eight people constantly changed their directions to form a double breakthrough formation, encircling and suppressing Hiroki Kurosaki.

"Young Master Hao, it's still time to admit defeat now, otherwise it would be bad if you accidentally hurt you!"

Murakami Qiugo looked at Hiro Kurosaki who was trapped in the formation and spoke slowly.

"Stop talking nonsense, just use whatever you have!"

Seeing that Hiro Kurosaki seemed to be unhappy, Murakami Hiroo immediately raised his hand and signaled several young men behind him to launch a breaking formation.

In an instant, the eight people changed their shapes, surrounding Kurosaki Ho. Two broken light arrays alternately formed, and a thick blue light column appeared instantly, sealing it in it.

However, just as this azure blue light column completely enveloped Hiro Kurosaki, a series of strange light blue patterns lit up on Hiro Kurosaki's body, which was a blood-silent outfit.

"Young Master Hao, you are too arrogant!"

Murakami Hiroo looked at the corner of Kurosaki's mouth rising slightly as he looked one step closer to his goal.

Kurosaki Hiro, who was in the Breaking Array, felt that this feeling was very wonderful. After turning on the blood static outfit, he even felt that the spirits in the Breaking Array seemed to be steaming a sauna for him, not only without any The discomfort even made him feel a little comfortable.

“Comfortable~”

Hiro Kurosaki's voice came from the Breaking Array, which made the eyes of the mixed-blooded young men in the field look surprised. They really couldn't imagine that someone could resist the double Breaking Array.

Not to mention that they found it incredible, even the older pure blood Miao Keshi who were watching the game off the court was surprised.

"Have Xiaohao's blood-silent outfit been trained to this level?"

A burst of elf burst out from Ishida Mizu's turbid old eyes, staring at the blue-light-shining array in the field.

After a moment, the blue light dissipated and revealed Hiro Kurosaki's unscathed figure.

"You guys finished the fight, then it's up to me!"

I saw that Kurosaki Hiroshi made a bow and an arrow, and a longbow and arrow formed by Lingzi formed instantly formed.

I saw that the Spiritual Bow and Crossbow condensed by Hiro Kurosaki was a recurve bow with an ancient shape, which was slightly longer than the ordinary Spiritual Bow.

"Thip!"

Hiroki Kurosaki took his bow and arrow, and a light blue sacred sacred arrow instantly formed and shot at a group of mixed-blooded teenagers.

In an instant, the arrow shot directly at the shoulders of a group of mixed-blooded boys at a thunderbolt, and at a strange angle, it directly penetrated three.

Hiro Kurosaki shot through the shoulders of three mixed-race teenagers with one arrow. The three mixed-race teenagers had to cover their shoulders and slowly retreat.

"It's up to you next!"

"Thip!"

"Thip!"

Hiro Kurosaki first found a good angle with Fei Lian's feet, and then shot two arrows again. The remaining six mixed-race teenagers were once again penetrated by Hiro Kurosaki. Among the eight people, Murakami Keigo escaped with his skillful Fei Lian foot.

But the next moment, Kurosaki Hiro appeared behind him like a ghost and shot an arrow.

"Put it out with blood!"

Suddenly, Murakami's body began to linger with light blue patterns.

"I can also pretend to be quiver, your arrow can't hurt me!"

Murakami Qiugo was confidently used his bloody costume to take over Kurosaki's sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

"Puchi!"

The next moment, a ferocious blood hole appeared on his shoulder, and he flew backwards, then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Although Hiro Kurosaki couldn't understand why Murakami had to take over his sacred destruction arrow with his weak blood pretense, he still admired such a warrior.

"You guys come too!"

At this moment, all the mixed-race miracle masters in the field have been defeated by Hiroki Kurosaki. His eyes were locked in the next place, Soyu Ishida and his sister Nakuro Kurosaki. ”

Hearing this, Kurosaki Nan smiled sweetly at his Kurosaki Hiro:

"Brother, be careful!"

Kurosaki Nan smiled sweetly, and immediately stepped on Fei Lian's feet and condensed a small spiritual crossbow in his hand. At the same time, he opened his blood-dress to strengthen himself and shot a sacred sacred shot towards Kurosaki Hao. Destroy the arrow.

Unexpectedly, when Hiro Kurosaki saw this arrow shot towards him, he just smiled slightly, and the bloody costume appeared on his right hand, and then he grabbed the arrow in his hand calmly, and then gently With one pinch, the Lingzi arrow dissipated invisible.

"Zong Yu, you can go there together too!"

Kurosaki Hiro looked at the shy Souyu Ishida spoke lightly.

"I......"

Soyu Ishida, who was only thirteen years old, was a little timid and seemed very resistant to the battle.

"Courage here quickly, coward Zong Yu!"

In the field, Kurosaki Nan looked at the timid Soyu Ishida down with an unhappy look.

"I... come Miss Xiaonan."

After hearing Kurosaki Nan's scolding, Ishida Soyu first looked up at Kurosaki Nan's delicate face, then blushed and then walked onto the stage obediently.

Souxian Ishida, who was watching the game off the court, encouraged me to Souyu Ishida:

"Come on, Xiaoyu, educate Xiaohao, this kid for me!"