The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

For a while.

The heaven and earth within a radius of several thousand meters were shrouded in golden light that was as blazing as a blazing flame. A series of sword pressure connected the heaven and earth, passing through the sky with a heavy and sharp momentum.

It shattered the clouds and tore the earth apart.

It caused rolling winds and thunders to stir up endlessly, turning into huge waves and roaring, submerging everything within sight into this spiritual pressure that destroyed the world!

This terrifying process lasted for dozens of seconds before gradually calming down.

"Gudong..."

Colson wiped his sweat and swallowed with fear, thankful that they were protected by Lord.

If 'Lord' hadn't taken action just now and blocked the aftermath of the slash for them, I'm afraid the helicopter would have been sucked into the storm and then torn into pieces by the slash on the spot!

"Is the knot...over?"

I didn't know who it was in the confusion, so I suddenly asked.

"No, not yet."

'Lord' fulfilled his duty as a commentator and shook his head: "The Arrancar's spiritual pressure has not disappeared yet, and the battle is far from over."

"After enduring that kind of attack head-on... can you still be alive?" Steve and Colson's hearts were just relieved, but they immediately raised their throats again, looking at the area with disbelief.

Area shrouded in smoke.

As expected.

After the dust was blown away by the spiritual pressure, the arrogant and unruly figure was revealed, which was the culprit who started the war - Grimmjow Jakajak!

Tick...tick...

A large amount of blood spattered on the ground near Grimmjow.

At almost zero distance, the Arrancar withstood the slashing attack head-on. Even though the Arrancar had the outstanding defense ability of Steel Skin, it still left a deep bone-visible wound on his chest, and you could even see the beating inside.

heart!

Such a horrific injury, if it weren't for the Arrancar's special physique, he would have died long ago.

"Tsk..."

Zaraki Kenpachi raised his hand and touched his right eye without realizing it. After realizing that his blindfold had been taken off, his expression seemed a little disappointed: "What a stupid guy, it's all your fault for taking off my blindfold.

I didn't control my strength well."

"Huchi...huchi..."

Grimmjow reluctantly stood up, his chest heaving violently, and he let out a heavy breathing sound like a bellows: "What mechanism is hidden under your blindfold?"

"organ?"

Zaraki Kenpachi sneered and said, "I don't even bother to use this method to win the battle. It's just an ordinary blindfold."

"A regular blindfold?"

Grimmjow touched the wound on his chest with his palm, feeling the spiritual pressure left by the knife, and sneered: "Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense that is used to deceive people?"

really.

Even laymen Coulson and Steve could notice that Kenpachi Zaraki's strength rose like a rocket before and after the blindfold was taken off, let alone Grimmjow?

"That is a goggle specially made for me by the Technology Development Bureau. It is a gadget that can continuously swallow and suppress the user's spiritual pressure, so that I can slowly enjoy the battle and not end it all at once." Kenpachi Zaraki said lightly.

said.

"Suppress...reiatsu?"

Grimmjow's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his gaze to the eyepatch floating on the ground, and found that it was indeed what he said.

On the inside of the eyepatch is a mouth full of sharp teeth, greedily devouring the spiritual pressure flowing around it.

In other words.

Only after taking off the blindfold can Zaraki Kenpachi reveal the true strength of the seal!

Before he took off the blindfold, he was just enjoying the battle.

As we all know.

The battle between a Shinigami or a Hollow is also a battle between spiritual pressure.

When others are trying their best to improve their spiritual pressure, only Zaraki Kenpachi does the opposite, constantly suppressing or even sealing his own spiritual pressure, just to savor and enjoy the fun of fighting.

Whether it’s the one who kills someone, or the one who’s being killed...

It doesn't matter to a madman like Zaraki Kenpachi who pursues fighting. He is simply pursuing the pleasure of fighting each other and infinitely yearns for the excitement of walking on the edge of life and death!

"Hey, Daxu over there, can he still move?"

Zaraki Kenpachi moved slightly, and his relatively stiff muscles and bones erupted with a thunderous crisp sound. He glanced at the panting Grimmjow and said calmly: "You can still...

Will you bear the edge of my sword?"

"Huh...what do you think?"

Grimmjow grinned ferociously and stood upright unsteadily. In his evil blue eyes, a fierce fighting spirit burst out: "The battle between us has just begun, don't think

You really win, Death!"

Huhuhu——

Powerful spiritual pressure gathered towards Grimmjow like a storm!

Immediately afterwards, an invisible sense of oppression spread from his body, causing the air flowing around him to suddenly become viscous, making people feel as if they were in the depths of the sea. Unimaginable huge pressure came from all directions, forcing the bones and

The muscles groaned as they were overwhelmed.

Feeling the spiritual pressure gushing out from Grimmjow's body, Kenpachi Zaraki's slightly sinister eyebrows slightly raised, and the bell behind his head rang, as if to give him a warning.

"Hey, do you know why we call Arrancar?"

Grimmjow slowly opened his stance and placed one hand on the blade. Light seemed to burst out of his blue pupils, and a steady stream of murderous aura sprayed out around him.

"I'm not interested in playing guessing games."

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't answer his words and expressed no interest in it: "Anyway, the left and right are just some hidden powers, and the sword on your waist shouldn't be a simple decoration no matter how you look at it, right?"

"Huh... I guess that's the case. Rather than explaining it to a fighting madman like you, it's better for you to experience the liberation of our [Ten Blades] sword. Only when you experience the unforgettable horror can you

You will regret being our enemy!"

Grimmjow reluctantly stood up straight, and then exhaled a breath of white hot breath.

boom!!!

The spiritual pressure gathered around Grimmjow suddenly began to rise extremely high, erupting violently and violently like a volcano, brutally torturing and destroying the originally broken earth around him again!

The battered ground cracked one after another, and the burst of energy spread out like a strong wind sweeping down fallen leaves, sinking the surrounding ground several meters deep, and the huge blue storm set off directly caused the entire world and even space to tremble faintly.

!

A pair of blue eyes full of violence, the sharp gaze penetrated the spiritual pressure that covered the sky like a sword, and fell on Zaraki Kenpachi, accompanied by an unruly voice that echoed throughout the world.

"Crunch it - Leopard King!!!"