The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

After the chat was over, Ichigo regained his senses. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes shone with light blue light again, and the violent Reiatsu directly crushed the relatively fragile pseudo-Zanyue.

"Uncle Zhanyue, there's no time left, let's go together. Although you should be the body of my Zanpakutō, each Zanpakutō should correspond to you." Kurosaki Ichigo crushed his hand. the hilt of the sword. "Let them go together, there is no time for such a gentle assessment now."

"Really, has this level of combat been called gentle by you? Are you ready, Yihu. Even if you have practiced for a day, there are still more than 1,200 fragments left in this space. Put..." Zhanyue walked behind a household.

"Is that so?" A wicked smile smiled. "But I don't think there are so many."

While speaking, the spiritual pressure of a household continued to rise. At the same time as the spiritual pressure surged, the shock wave caused by the increase in spiritual pressure swept through the entire underground space, and more than 90% of the fake Zhanyue inserted on the ground was directly blown to pieces.

"Huh?" Zhanyue looked around in surprise.

"There are still twenty-two hours before the execution... Li Sang, how long will it take from here to the execution ground?"

"Sixty-five minutes at full speed, two hours at normal speed."

"So, how will we have a decent past then? Considering that it should take me ten hours to recover my spiritual pressure and physical strength, and that the sleep time for minors should not be less than eight hours... Uncle Zhanyue, we will strive for the next How about completing the practice of Swastika within twelve hours?"

Under the eyes of everyone's brows, Kurosaki Ichigo's Reiatsu was still climbing.

As far as Reiatsu is concerned, the Reiatsu that Kurosaki Ichigo erupted at this time is already close to the Reiatsu of a normal solution.

"Then, make up your mind, one household, the next twelve hours will be hell." As soon as Zhanyue stretched out his hand, a fake Zhanyue flew over. After that, the image of Uncle Zhanyue appeared around every fake Zhanyue.

"I'm going." Uncle Zhanyue ×n said at the same time.

"Ah, come on." Kurosaki Ichigo clenched his fists, bent slightly, and Kurosaki Ichigo rushed directly to Zhanyue, who was closest to him. Sideways dodged Zhanyue's stab, grabbed the back of the knife and pulled it hard, pulling this Uncle Zhanyue straight out of balance, and then slammed the hammer directly into Uncle Zhanyue's face, Uncle Zhanyue released uncontrollably. The hand flew out and disappeared into the air. Kurosaki Ichigo held the fake Zanyue with one hand in his right hand and smashed the other fake Zanyue from the side with a strong wave.

Holding the end of the hilt with his left hand, he released the hilt with his right hand and turned his wrist, changing to the posture of holding the pseudo-Zanyue with both forehands.

"Holding a sword with both hands is stronger than one." Ichigo Kurosaki put on a stance and slowly closed his eyes, recalling what Li Ping said when he was instructing him in swordsmanship, although at that time he simply understood that the strength of the two hands together was compared. Just big.

However, due to factors such as swinging the sword and swinging the sword with one hand faster, Yihu always felt that swinging the sword with one hand seemed to be more powerful than swinging the sword with both hands.

"The battle of the **** of death is the battle of Reiatsu." Kurosaki Ichigo recalled that when he just faced Zanaki Kenpachi, he cut him on him. Zanaki Kenpachi didn't break his skin or even his clothes, but he When his hands were shattered, what Zaragi Kenpachi said.

Then, the power is not in the speed of swinging the sword, but in the Reiatsu condensed on the blade. The bright blue Reiatsu that wrapped Kurosaki Ichigo gradually extended from Kurosaki Ichigo's arms to the pseudo-Zangetsu he was holding.

The bright blue spiritual pressure gradually enveloped the pseudo-zhanyue.

A solidified spiritual pressure is stronger than a loose spiritual pressure.

The bright blue Reiatsu on Kurosaki Ichigo gradually disappeared, condensing and condensing on the surface of the skin and the surface of the blade.

Having said that, the power of the chainsaw seems to be stronger than the power of the sword. An unreliable thought floated through Kurosaki Ichigo's mind.

However, his body did it unconsciously, and the spiritual pressure extending along the blade surface began to cross and rub rapidly. The extended spiritual pressure was called wrong at the blade, and the high-speed rubbing spiritual pressure even generated at the blade. humming sound.

Feeling the attacks of the approaching Zanzuki, Ichigo Kurosaki opened his eyes, and his blue-white eyes swept over the Zanzuki who flew over.

Then, with a quick and gentle wave of the sword, the white mist was thrown from the sword and smashed into the nearest six Zhanyues.

The six Zhanyues were directly smashed by the sweeping sword pressure, and the Zhanyue holding them disappeared.

"...That's it." Li Ping nodded knowingly, although he didn't know what he had realized again and again, it was okay.

Li Ping called out the power of Kuilijian, Huanglijian, Xu and Quincy, and after the four of them were united, the two rushed to the place where they fought yesterday to restart the battle and synchronize with their consciousness.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, in fact, the five of them have basically completed the synchronization of their souls, and a glance of communication or something is enough.

"...Speaking of which, who are you?" Rinji Asanjing saw that Li Ping was also going to practice. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that there was a lady he didn't know.

"Yiyi at Sifengyuan should have been the guide for their rescue operation."

"Yiyi at Sifengyuan?!!!" A Sanjing Rianji's eyebrows jumped. "That Sifengyuan family of the four great nobles and that instant **** Yeichi?"

"It's all false names, all false names~"

"...I really heard the name of an incredible person." After sighing, Asanjing Renji turned around and left, found a corner and called out Shewei Maru to start practicing.

——At the same time, the first team quarters——

"Has the whereabouts of the travellers been confirmed?" Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai, the chief captain of the country, turned his head to look at the broken bees who came to report~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It has been confirmed, the traveller named Kurosaki Ichigo and Li Pingzai is practicing in the mountains on the west side of Jingling Court. According to the spiritual pressure feedback, I am afraid it is the practice of Swallowing.

The two females are still in the seventh division, and the two males and the man from the Shiba family are taken in by the eleventh division. "

"The solution? Two people?" Captain Yamamoto's eyes widened. "Those two little devils who have been gods of death for less than three months?!"

"That's right, although it's unbelievable... but after I personally experienced it, the Reiatsu response was undoubtedly the fluctuations during practice. One of the spiritual pressures should be to use the spiritual body to perform **** practice, while the other spiritual pressure should be to practice swastikas on their own."

"It seems that there is a good show to watch tomorrow." Captain Yamamoto smiled slightly, that guy Li Ping, do you really think that he has no temper for your group of people invading the Soul Society? The situation is rather strange, you have to rush to the right, and if you are not strong enough, you can't hold your face to make a move, you have reached the captain level again with this kind of repeated horizontal jumps...

The old man can cut you seriously.