"Hahahahaha~~~ It's really a hearty battle! It's been a long time since I've been so happy. This kind of fighting pleasure should be more intense again!!"
Zaraki Kenpachi yelled crazily, and his body was covered with small scars. However, with his strong physique, those small wounds did not pose any threat to him. He did not even shed much blood. It was really extraordinary. Human physique, although after all, we are not human.
He Muyang stood not far from Zaraki Kenpachi, panting slightly. Blood oozed from a wound on his shoulder, staining his clothes red. Looking at Zaraki Kenpachi who was screaming like crazy in front of him, he didn't know what to say. , this guy doesn’t know how to be tired at all! It’s just that the more I fight, the more energetic I become.
Although He Muyang left many scars on his body with his exquisite moves in the previous fight, they were only small wounds and had no impact on him at all. If it really had any impact, then It just made him crazier.
"Hahaha~~" After laughing for a while, Zaraki Kenpachi lowered his head and looked at the scars on his body, then looked up at He Muyang in front of him, the excitement in his eyes became even stronger, "It's amazing, no one has been able to cut me for a long time. Yes, you are indeed a great guy."
"But it's not enough!! It's not enough!!!" Sticking out his tongue and licking the blood on the knife, Zaraki Kenpachi showed a crazy smile on his face, "The pleasure of fighting is not enough, we need to fight stronger , fight!!!”
With the cry of fight in his mouth, Zaraki Kenpachi had already rushed towards He Muyang, waving the Zanpakuto in his hand, again and again, tirelessly, fast and fiercely.
what happened? After fighting for so long, my strength has not declined, but has become stronger and stronger. Every swing of the sword is a strong slash, and the speed is so amazing. This guy is really a biantai!
He Muyang was in agony after receiving Zaraki Kenpachi's slashes again and again. Zaraki Kenpachi himself suppressed him in terms of height. He Muyang's height of 1.78cm was completely inadequate compared to Zaraki Kenpachi's 2 meters tall. They were all attacked by him from a high position, which was simply miserable. Moreover, Zaraki Kenpachi's slashes were extremely powerful, and He Muyang's arms felt numb from the repeated collisions.
Is this guy a Saiyan
Such a ridiculous thought flashed through He Muyang's mind.
How come he gets stronger when he encounters a strong one? He wasn't that strong when they first fought. Could it be that he became stronger during the battle? This guy is truly a man born to fight!
The slashes struck He Muyang fiercely without any pause. Although there was no plan at all, they were fast and brutal. Moreover, Kenpachi Zaraki realized this in battle after battle. It was abnormal. He was ruthless and his attack was just right every time, but it caused a lot of trouble for He Muyang.
"Why don't you fight back and just keep defending like this?"
Stopping his offensive, Zaraki Kenpachi stood in front of He Muyang, looking down at him condescendingly, his tone full of displeasure, an attack by one person was not what he wanted. What he wants is an even fight.
Damn, you even pulled me on! ! !
Hearing Zaraki Kenpachi's arrogant questions, He Muyang was angry. If a tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm Kitty!
With a movement of his feet, He Muyang disappeared from the spot instantly.
A "swish" sound appeared behind Zaraki Kenpachi, and a ray of cold light flashed on the blade.
"Pfft~"
Blood spurted out from Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder.
"Hmm~" Seeing the blood spraying out from his shoulder and feeling the pain in his shoulder, Zaraki Kenpachi licked his lips, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Is this reasonable? This is the fight I want!"
"Shua~" disappeared from the spot. Looking at his half-cut sleeve, He Muyang secretly warned in his heart, should he be said to be Zaraki Kenpachi? What a powerful fighting intuition.
He swung his sword fiercely and blocked Kenpachi Zaraki's counterattack. He Muyang's evaluation of him improved again. He was really a genius in fighting. At the same time, he felt faintly excited in his heart, and he also longed for a hearty battle!
Swinging his sword forward, he blocked Zaraki Kenpachi's attack. He Muyang, who was excited, started his attack, one sword after another. In terms of the speed of his attacks, He Muyang thought he was not inferior to Kenpachi.
The sound of "clinking, clanging" swords clashing echoed over the open space. The two of them had fought countless times. The wanton explosion of spiritual pressure and the airflow generated by the collision of swords destroyed everything around them, leaving only a of devastation.
"Refreshing! What a hearty battle!"
At some point, He Muyang was completely immersed in the pleasure of fighting. He had always been abused by Kimura Kazuma in the past. Even the occasional fierce battles were because Kimura Kazuma was letting loose, and he often taunted He Muyang during the fight.
But now this evenly matched battle gave He Muyang a completely different feeling. The feeling of being fully engaged in the battle and the pleasure he experienced in the battle made He Muyang unable to stop.
This is a feeling that I couldn't experience at all when playing online games in my previous life. This feeling of life and death hanging on a thin line, dancing on the blade, is completely different from the game. This is real! ! And it is this reality, the feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death, that brings He Muyang the pleasure that transcends life and death.
"That's what it feels like!"
He turned sideways to avoid Zaraki Kenpachi's blow, and the blade slid down against the tip of He Muyang's nose. The faint touch from the tip of his nose made He Muyang's whole body tremble with excitement, and then he slashed hard at Zaraki Kenpachi's chest, leaving behind A wound deep enough to show the bone.
"Poof~" Blood spurted out and splashed on He Muyang's face, making that face look a bit scary.
"What? You can't do it now? Don't let me down. I'm full of expectations!"
Feeling the pain from the wound on his chest and the weakness of blood spurting out from the wound, Zaraki Kenpachi seemed even more excited.
"This is the feeling, this feeling of passing death in battle. This is the thrill of extreme battle that I pursue!!"
Zaraki Kenpachi roared excitedly and turned to look at He Muyang, his eyes filled with crazy pleasure.
This is the feeling. How long has it been since the last time? How long has it been since I have enjoyed the pleasure of fighting? He is not a weakling like a bastard, but an opponent who can be on par with me. No, he is stronger than me! This kind of pleasure of pushing yourself to the limit and fighting at the limit is something I haven't seen for a long time!
Waving the Zanpakutō again and again, without caring about the blood spraying from the wounds on his body, Zaraki Kenpachi was completely addicted to the pleasure of fighting.
The last time I felt like this was when I fought against you! Kenpachi Zaraki unconsciously recalled the scene of his fight with Unohana Yachiru a long time ago, and he was in a daze.
There is a flaw! !
He Muyang dodged Zaraki Kenpachi's crazy slashes again and again, and suddenly found that his spirit was in a trance for a moment, and immediately moved the Zanpakuto in his hand forward to meet Zaraki Kenpachi's throat.
With a sound of "Dang~", Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakutō met He Muyang's inevitable blow at an incredible angle.
"Nani?!!"
He Muyang screamed in disbelief. At that moment, Zaraki Kenpachi's sword swing speed suddenly increased, and he met He Muyang's Zanpakuto in an incredible way. Although He Muyang reacted just before the hit. It has reduced the strength and speed of the hand, but it is still an incredible thing.
After blocking He Muyang's blow, Zaraki Kenpachi felt incredible. He actually lost consciousness in the battle, and was so selfless that he lost consciousness in the battle. This happened only once, and only with Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu. It was just the one time they fought, and now I actually felt that extreme pleasure again.
"Shua~"
The tip of the knife passed across He Muyang's chest, leaving a medium-sized wound, and blood slowly flowed out from the wound.
How can it be? Is it a lie? It's like being reborn. The speed of drawing the sword, the strength of the sword swing, the reaction speed, and even the spiritual pressure have been greatly improved. What is going on?
Feeling the wound on his chest, He Muyang felt unbelievable. The blow just now was definitely not at the level of Zaraki Kenpachi before. The difference was too obvious. It was obviously a random slash, but it left him with the biggest blow since the fight. trauma. If he hadn't known that Kenpachi Zaraki would not free the Zanpakutō, He Muyang would have thought that he had liberated the Zanpakutō.
"Although I don't know why it suddenly became stronger, it should be more enjoyable to cut it like this."
Raising his Zanpakutō high, a powerful burst of spiritual pressure burst out from Zaraki Kenpachi's body.
Feeling this powerful spiritual pressure, He Muyang did not dare to underestimate it. This was no longer something he could handle in this state. He raised his Zanpakutō flat in front of him and said, "Sound it, Zixiao!"
(End of chapter)