The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

——3 hours before execution————

"Then, Miss Yeichi, I'll go first." Renji Asanjing found a new headband and a new death tyrant outfit to put on, and tied an ice pack to the still aching right shoulder. Night side whispered.

"Ah, let's go." Yeichi's attention is now focused on Li Ping's side. Kurosaki Ichigo has completed the practice of **** before the early morning of the previous day, and is now undergoing injuries and spiritual pressure in the enchantment. recover.

A pair of more than a hundred, even if most of them are weakened versions of the Zanpakutō body, they are not the existence that Ichigo can easily fight against.

After being arrogant for more than an hour, Kurosaki Ichigo was suppressed by the remaining twenty or so Zan Yue, and was beaten to the point of death at one point.

On Li Ping's side, if he hadn't stared at him closely, Ye Yi wouldn't even feel that someone was fighting a high-intensity battle here.

Since Li Ping's practice resumed yesterday morning, the sound of the battle between him and his Zanpakutō has gone from the continuous bombardment of 500-pound bombs, to the bombardment of 155mm artillery shells in the evening, to the submachine gun strafing at night. By the early hours of the morning, the sound of the two of them fighting had been reduced to the point where the breeze was blowing. At three o'clock today, the sense of existence of the two of them was even lower, and even Reiatsu could hardly escape from the battlefield of the two of them. escape out.

The fighting movements of the two sides, from each doing their best, are full of tricks, and in the end, they are also doing their best, but they are symmetrical movements like looking in a mirror. Although the speed of both sides is still improving, the output of the attack is still improving. But the tit-for-tat two neutralized or annihilated each other's attacks.

This directly led to less and less spiritual pressure escaping from both sides, because every trace of spiritual pressure was squeezed to the limit and used to bombard each other's bodies.

To use something that Yeichi is more familiar with, that is, in the ultra-high-speed and high-power battle between the two in thousandths of a second, every blow from both sides is attacking with anti-ghost slaying.

... This Nima is a human officer?

And the instant pace of these two people...

It doesn't seem to be under him... Not to mention that the two are still using an incomprehensible high-speed movement method, and that movement method seems to be a real space shuttle? And the battle between these two...

Throwing it into the online article is probably the kind that the avenue will be wiped out. After all, the positional space where the two are fighting has begun to fluctuate.

"Generally speaking, the spiritual pressure of the **** is getting stronger and faster and the speed is getting faster and faster, but the **** that the spiritual pressure is getting harder and harder to feel, I have never seen it..." Asanjing Renji was a little at a loss. Look at that phantom.

"That's because all the spiritual pressures of the two of them are used in battle, and his **** practice is not the same as our **** practice. balance of power."

"Are you learning from each other's strengths..."

"No, it's all lengthened. According to the initial appearance, he can easily suppress his Zanpakutō with his bare hands, so he was able to force Zanpakutō to surrender and force a **** at the very beginning. But it doesn't make sense, what he needs It is a Zanpakutō that can assist and augment him in battle, not an item that is not as powerful as his own."

"I heard Rukia mention it, he is still an all-rounder who kills ghosts and walks white? That is to say, as long as his **** can't be pitted, is he the kind of person who has no weaknesses?"

"Probably." Ye Yi curled his lips vaguely. "However, he mentioned that his solution doesn't seem to be very suitable for this rescue operation, so another purpose of his upgrade with Zanpakutō is to further enhance the strength of Zanpakutō, and strive to make his own Zanpakutō Shijie is as strong as others' swastikas."

"Eh? Not suitable?"

"Well, because he hadn't mastered the **** at that time, and his Zanpakutō didn't tell him the posture of the swastika, he could only experience it himself, so he only had a vague feeling. According to him, his **** I am afraid that the solution is a strategic weapon on the opposite side, and I am afraid that it is not very useful in point-to-point combat."

"On the opposite side?"

"Well, it looks like it's almost over on his side. To be honest, I'm also curious about what his sworn solution is. Strictly speaking, I haven't even seen his initial solution a few times. And I Now I can't understand what is going on with this kind of attack that he slashed three swords almost at the same time and hit the same position at the same time." Ye Yi spread his hands and watched a few times when this person in this world was fighting against Rukia, The ability of the Huangli Sword is relatively easy to understand. Although the Thunderbolt Zanpakutō is strong enough to have the passive ability to control celestial phenomena, the attack method is still relatively intuitive, such as releasing thunderbolt and triggering thunderbolt.

That stray sword is more incomprehensible, what a knife to attack the enemy, one to block the opponent's retreat, one to block the forward direction, and the three swords are swung at the same time, but the power is concentrated on the enemy's Yan Hui. The dimensional slash that hits the enemy with a swipe of your hand is already something from a different dimension.

On the other side, Li Ping, who was basically exhausted, reached a balance and resonance with the four forces in his body.

However, not even the slightest breeze came out.

"I think I should teach you how to use the **** without using my hands." The virtualized Huangli Sword slowly lowered the tip of the sword, and the body turned into particles that gradually dissipated and re-condensed on Li Ping.

"Although I don't like it very much, I still have no problem with a campaign-level command. Besides, it should be said that the power generated by the prototype of my soul is really a solution that matches my heart and experience~www.wuxiaspot. com~ encounter?" Huang Lijian looked at Li Ping with contempt and sneered. "Let's have an affair."

After finishing speaking, the Huangli Sword completely disappeared, and the last particles condensed on Li Ping's face a white mask with more tooth-like structures than before.

"...It seems to be right." Li Ping shrugged and scattered the white carapace that had just condensed on his body.

"It's over?" Ye Yi walked over.

"I don't recommend you come over~ It's better to take a few steps back." Li Ping twisted his neck a little stiffly to the side, looking at Ye Yi who was walking from his side.

"Eh?"

"As you can see, there was no spiritual pressure overflowing when we fought, because all the spiritual pressure was squeezed and bombarded directly on the opponent."

"So? You now..."

I saw Li Ping swaying, the clothes on the upper body suddenly burst, and dozens of huge wounds running through the body suddenly appeared on the body, spurting blood. Then Li Ping fell heavily to the ground, bleeding profusely.