Bleach Swordsman of Kusajishi

Chapter 131: Big fight!

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"yes."

After hearing Kimura Muyang's words, Yu Akita Hakugen directly clasped his hands together, and then several bright yellow barriers spread out from his palms, wrapping the entire underground training ground.

"Hey, it's really troublesome to think about fighting, but I still have to come."

Seeing the several enchantments arranged, Stark put his head on his hands and said helplessly, with a bit of laziness in his tone, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Stark! What are you talking about!"

Hearing Stark's weak voice, Lilynite jumped up and shouted, with a look of hatred on her face. She looked like an adult who was very disappointed with her descendants. It was just a relationship between the two of them. It seems like the appearance should be changed.

"It's a very troublesome thing to begin with."

As if he didn't hear Lilynit's words, Stark still looked lazy.

Although I have decided to contribute, I still can’t muster any motivation!

Such thoughts flashed through Stark's mind, and then he stretched out his fingers to pick out his ears.

Just when Stark was showing such a listless look, Lilynit on the side finally couldn't help it anymore, jumped up and slapped Stark hard on the head, and then Stark Ke's little finger, which was originally picking out his ears, suddenly poked into his ears.

"Ah! It hurts! Lilynit, you guy, do you want to kill me?"

Stark pulled out his little finger and rubbed his ears vigorously. The feeling of being stabbed into his ears was so uncomfortable. It was as if his ears were about to be pierced. Stark was very suspicious. Have your eardrums been punctured

"snort!"

Turning her head away arrogantly, Lilynit showed no sign of regret for what she had done.

"Who told you to be so lazy? It's such an important moment, but you still haven't acted properly. You deserve it!"

Hearing Lilynit's words, Stark smiled helplessly. What else could he say? After all, she seemed to be in charge no matter what, and even if she was the unreasonable party, it would be better for him not to say anything. .

Women are inherently unreasonable, even if they are girls.

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Stark's mind, and then he suppressed the emotion in his heart, his expression became a little more solemn, he looked at Kimura Muyang and asked: "Well, Kimura, you should have a detailed plan, right?" , tell me what you think, what should be done to allow everyone to get sufficient exercise?"

"Plan? I haven't thought of it yet."

After hearing Kimura Muyang's words, everyone fainted. They didn't even have a plan and just let everyone come down. What the hell is going on

Ignoring everyone's performance, Kimura Muyang stretched out his hand, took out his Zanpakutō from somewhere, held his own Zanpakutō, and pushed lightly on the handle with his fingers, a cold light flashed out.

"But I think a big brawl might be a good idea."

Before he finished speaking, Kimura Muyang waved his right hand, and a cold light flashed out. The Zanpakuto in his hand had been unsheathed at some point, and there was a faint cold light flashing on the blade. The light of the sword actually shrouded all the people in front of him. .

"Good guy, Kimura, do you want to challenge a few of us alone?"

Seeing the Zanpakuto unsheathed in Kimura Muyang's hand, Makoto Hirako was shocked. Then he noticed that Kimura Muyang's sword light actually enveloped all the people on their side, and he said in surprise.

"I was looked down upon."

Luo Wu said in his mouth, but the movement of his hand was not slow at all. He had no time to pull out the Zanpakutō. Luo Wu swayed and blocked the Zanpakutō with the sheath in front of him, blocking Kimura Muyang's slash. .

"This is not okay. Although you are very strong Kimura, you are still too proud to want to play 1V3."

Taking advantage of the time when Kimura Muyang's offensive was blocked by Hirako Mako and Aikawa Luowu, Ross had already arrived behind Kimura Muyang in an instant, speaking softly, but the Zanpakutō in his hand was attacking mercilessly. Kimura Muyang's shoulder was chopped off.

"It's you who are proud, Ross."

Feeling the slash behind him, Kimura Muyang said without looking back. A light flashed on his left hand, and then Kimura Muyang turned his arm and blocked Ross's slash with his bare left hand.

"What!?"

Seeing Kimura Muyang actually blocking Ross's Zanpakutō with his bare hands, the three people around him were shocked. This was a captain-level slash. Although Ross definitely didn't use his full strength, he shouldn't be like this with his bare hands. Just block it.

His left hand blocked Ross's slash, but the Zanpakutō in Kimura Muyang's right hand did not pause at all, and still slashed towards Hirako Mako in front of him on that trajectory.

Bang! !

After forcing Mako Hirako and Aikawa Luowu back with one strike, Kimura Muyang used a little force with his left hand and threw Ross out together with the Zanpakutō in his hand.

Ross took a few steps lightly to remove the force from his body, and the three of them, Heiko Mako and Luo Wu, surrounded Kimura Muyang.

After forcing the three of them back in an instant, Kimura Muyang showed no tendency to attack. Instead, he stood there and looked at the three of them at leisure. The Zanpakuto in his hand was slightly hanging downward, but he remained ready to attack at any time.

"Rhodes, you have been away from actual combat for nearly a hundred years. You haven't weakened to this extent, have you?"

"Not only has my strength dropped a lot, but my basic judgment ability has also dropped. How much damage do you think a slash like that can cause to me?"

"As expected of Kimura."

Luo Wu secretly clenched his fists and hastily blocked Kimura Muyang's slash. Although he did block it, the force of the counterattack still made his palms slightly numb. It was really a terrifying force.

"It seems like it won't work if we don't show some real skills."

Mako Hirako pouted and said, and then the three of them put their hands on their faces at the same time, and a suppressed spiritual pressure suddenly emanated from the three of them.

Huh~

The palms of the hands suddenly waved down, and three masks with different styles suddenly appeared on the faces of the three people. The moment the masks appeared, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from the three people, which was completely different from the spiritual pressure of the God of Death. A different kind of powerful spiritual pressure.

"Has it faded?"

Kimura Muyang looked at the three people in front of him who were wearing masks and whose spiritual pressure was soaring. He whispered, and the smiles on his faces became brighter. This would be interesting.

Feeling his blood gradually boiling, and his body trembling slightly because of their spiritual pressure, Kimura Muyang drew an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth. He really didn't expect that he was also eager to fight. people.

Kimura Muyang's body swayed, and in an instant three Kimura Muyang seemed to appear, holding Zanpakutō and rushing toward Hirako Mako, Aikawa Ratake, and Hobashiro Juro respectively.

"Is this a ghost? A little trick playing on vision."

Seeing Kimura Muyang rushing towards the three of them at the same time, Hirako Mako whispered, but there was a trace of surprise in his heart. According to his understanding of Kimura Muyang, he was not someone who could do these little tricks.

Dang~dang~dang~

The sound of three swords clashing sounded at the same time. The expressions of Hirako and Mako, who were originally confused, all changed. The three figures and the three attacks were all entities!

"How can this be!"

Blocking Kimura Muyang's slash, Hirako Mako took a few steps back, looked at Kimura Muyang and cried out. Although there was a mask on his face, Hirako Mako couldn't conceal Hirako Mako's surprise.

"What, is it hard to understand?"

Seeing that the three of them seemed confused, Kimura Muyang also stopped what he was doing, looked at the three of them and asked.

This is just a competition. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is training. There is no need to fight desperately. After all, the fight is for cultivation.

"As you can see, I did not free the Zanpakutō, and the attack just now was not my Zanpakutō's special ability."

"Then what?" Halfway through the words, Hirako Mako suddenly stopped and looked at Kimura Muyang with a bit of disbelief in his eyes, "could it be said that those just now were visual illusions caused by us because the speed was too fast!"

After saying that, even Hirako Mako felt a little unbelievable. You must know that the three of them have captain-level combat capabilities, and they were promoted to captains a hundred years ago. Even if they have not experienced battles in the past hundred years, their strength has improved. Decline, but so is Kimura Muyang. He has not experienced combat for nearly a hundred years.

Moreover, although they have not liberated the Zanpakutō, they have all been virtualized, a new ability they have gained in the past hundred years. You know, the spiritual pressure after the virtualization is several times that before the virtualization. In terms of the increase of the spiritual pressure alone, it even exceeds the original solution. But even with such strength, they can't keep up with Kimura Muyang. speed!

No! It's not that he can't keep up, but that he is far inferior to Kimura Muyang in terms of speed, at least in terms of the instantaneous burst of speed.

"Mako, you are indeed so sharp."

Kimura Muyang opened his mouth and praised Hirako Mako, obviously acknowledging what Hirako Mako just said.

Hearing Kimura Muyang's admission, the expressions of the three people opposite him suddenly became a little more solemn. The gap in strength was actually so big.

"Although I have known for a long time that Kimura you are very powerful, I have never had the chance to fight with you. I really didn't expect that you are so powerful."

Aikawa Luowu looked at Kimura Muyang and said in a deep voice, he was also a captain, even if the other party was his friend, such a big gap in strength still made Aikawa Luowu unable to feel relieved.

If it was the first time because he was not prepared, there was no moisture at all in that moment. Feeling the numbness coming from his palms, Aikawa Luowu's face became a little more solemn. He was actually doing what he was best at. In terms of strength, he is at a disadvantage.

"Break him, Tengumaru!"

(End of chapter)