Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Aside from spiritual pressure, a decisive factor for ordinary Shinigami, this guy's other performance can only be described as exaggerated.

Death Sword Style: Oboro!

Amidst the hazy crimson light, a new moon is slowly rising.

Without pausing, Ruyue Ming unleashed his most magnificent slashing technique the instant he turned around. The sword style inherited from the first Kenpachi was unleashed with a roar.

The thick, long, straight black hair was like hot butter; the moment the crescent moon touched it, it was sliced ​​in two and exploded completely!

Just then, several enormous skeletal claws suddenly grabbed at him, and skeletal feet, resembling building structures, also descended in shadow.

Although the Kylian are intellectually deficient, they can still unleash powerful combat strength based solely on instinct. They are not only a match for ordinary Grim Reapers, but even high-ranking officials might not be able to defeat them.

More notably, they showed no fear.

boom! Boom boom! !

The earth suddenly cracked, as if by a violent earthquake, with countless fissures spreading across the ravaged plain like a spider web.

Angry roars echoed continuously, and chaotic spiritual pressure, like a tidal wave, filled the plain.

The collective is powerful; when a group of Kyrians gather together, they can unleash a force that can shake any enemy!

Faced with this scene, Ru Yueming raised his left hand high, and the characteristics of the White Thunder and Crimson Fire Cannon surged and condensed in his palm, finally forming a dazzling longsword.

"Thunderfire Sword of Destruction!"

He stared at the Kyrians before him, who were roaring and trying to intimidate him.

As Yueming's lips curled into a sinister smile, his right hand wielded a Zanpakuto, his left a Raikouken, and purple flames roared up around his body before he charged back into the fray with ferocious ferocity.

At this moment, he slaughtered everyone in his path!

The mountain-like body collapsed and crumbled, the hideous white bone mask disintegrated, the beam of light that had been gathering power suddenly stopped, and the mutilated limbs turned to ashes.

The shattered spiritual particles surged into the sky!

Just as Ru Yueming was enjoying his easy victory, in the deep darkness suspended in mid-air, it seemed as if some kind of creature was slowly wriggling, a pair of golden eyes fixed on everything happening on the plains battlefield.

Greed filled his eyes...

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Chapter 102 Morally Extremely Low

On the plains, the battle was fierce and intense.

The mixed and viscous spiritual pressure almost completely covered the entire plain, and even gradually spread into the towns of Rukongai.

Because the Technology Development Bureau has not yet been established, the complete surveillance system does not fully cover the Rukongai.

Therefore, whenever an accident occurs in Rukongai, the Fifth Division, which is responsible for rescue, always arrives late and can only clean up the mess as before.

At the very least, Ruyueming did not place her hopes on the Fifth Division.

Moreover, the group of Kyrians in front of him was not a significant threat to him.

It will only take a little time.

and.

It's hard to find an enemy this resilient outside.

The Thunderfire Sword trembled, and a materialized light exploded from it. The instant it resonated with the spiritual particles in the air, it instantly stirred up a turbulent airflow that swept forward.

Because of the increase in spiritual pressure and the level of Kido, the power of the Raiho Sword is much stronger than it was at the beginning.

In terms of close combat performance alone, it is no less powerful than a physical Zanpakuto after its Shikai release.

Moreover, there's also a long-range application.

While Ruyue Ming was surrounded and entangled by the Gillian, the lower-level Hollow on the edge opened its blood-red maw, and countless crimson spiritual particles frantically gathered between its ferocious teeth.

The blinding crimson light, like blood, thickly condensed into a huge sphere, before suddenly exploding into a blazing beam that tore through the air in front of it.

It was too late to dodge.

A piercing scream erupted from its dangerous instincts, like a kettle boiling over.

Without any hesitation, the Thunderfire Sword was thrown out of his hand, shattering everything in front of him like a spear, and crashing straight into the beam of phantom light.

The moment the two collided, visible aftershocks spread in all directions, like ripples on a lake, layer upon layer, endlessly sweeping across the water.

The billowing smoke and dust continued to spread in all directions, seemingly without end.

Looking at the Hollows still roaring incessantly in front of him, Ru Yueming curled his lip in disdain. With the dual-wielding style gone, he would have to change his fighting style.

Sheathed his sword and tied his haori to his waist, trying not to hinder his movements.

The moment the purple flames burst forth, the already exaggerated pressure intensified, instantly eliciting even more terrifying roars from the Gillian Hollows.

A violent aura lingered around Ruyueming, and the scorching heat distorted the surrounding air, enough to suffocate an ordinary Grim Reaper on the spot.

The electric arcs roared and crackled, moving like dragons among the purple flames.

The spiritual pressure surged and erupted, and the scorching aura spread out, causing the Kyrians to roar, their blood-red eyes fixed on the "tiny" ant on the ground.

"Transformation complete!"

As Yueming looked on in astonishment, he stretched his arms behind him, revealing a powerful chest with almost perfect muscles.

"Eat me, unleash a deliberate punch!"

Like a meteor, his body pierced through the turbulent air, heading straight for the heart of the enemy, and his explosive punch shattered the skull of the foremost Kylian.

But this was just the beginning. Another punch landed, shattering the claws of the nearby Kylian.

When spirit particles mixed with blood rise up on the plains.

Ru Yueming grabbed the nearest long-haired black man with one hand, the muscles and bones on his arms rubbing together, making a sound like the collision of cast iron. He forcefully lifted him up and slammed him down forward like a heavy hammer!

Boom!

The ground trembled as if it were a violent earthquake, and countless specks of dust rose into the air.

Amidst the deafening roar, Ruyueming trod on the cracked earth, weaving through the flying ashes and dust, his fists swung out.

next moment.

Clearly visible fist marks appeared on his massive body. Kylian looked like a porcelain doll that had been thrown to the ground, with countless cracks densely distributed like a spider web, and bright red slowly emerging from the cracks.

A splash of brilliant crimson blood flew up, and countless fragments exploded in an instant!

Before it could even utter a cry of pain, the fragments, under the weight of spiritual pressure, transformed into endless spiritual particles that swept across the plains.

The moment Ruyue Ming abandoned the dual-wielding style, it was as if a seal had been broken, and his berserk state even stunned the figure under the binding barrier.

Watching the youth rush into the Great Void and wreak havoc, his gaze suddenly became somewhat dazed.

I thought that after Ruyue Ming joined Yuanliu, his previous reckless fighting style would be somewhat restrained, but I didn't expect it to become even more outrageous.

Holding a knife and being empty-handed are completely different states.

He now seriously suspects that even if another Adjuchas were to appear, this guy would still dare to go up and punch him twice first...

That’s too exaggerated…

When all the long, straight black hairs that had gathered on the plain collapsed, Ru Yueming stood still and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air from his internal organs.

I haven't felt this good in a long time.

Fighting Yamamoto is simply asking for a beating.

Although it's exhilarating to deliver a punch that lands squarely, the feeling of giving it your all but failing to inflict even the slightest harm on your opponent is indescribably despairing.

Ru Yueming raised her hand to shield her forehead, looking towards the edge of the plain, wondering why the ground-washing crew hadn't arrived yet.

Even if the Seireitei is slow to react, the Fifth Division, responsible for cleaning up the mess, should have arrived by now.

At that moment, the deep darkness suspended in the air began to expand again, with sharp, tooth-like cracks extending to both sides as if there were no limit.

The materialized spiritual pressure spread in all directions from the torn rift, like ripples, causing everything in its path to tremble.

Upon seeing this, Ru Yueming hissed in shock.

Is this a case of beating the young one and then the old one showing up?

A heavy, abyss-like pressure instantly spread across the plain, and even the surrounding air began to become turbid and viscous, as if sinking into the depths of the sea.

It's even more terrifying than the Adjuchas we encountered last time.

Ru Yueming's expression had become serious.

He may be a bit reckless, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. In crucial moments, he's still quite intelligent.

If we try to escape, it's probably too late.

When the opponent's spiritual pressure appears on the plains, it means that the situation has reached its most serious point.

It seems we can only stall for time and wait for the rescue by the whitewashing team.

Ru Yueming rubbed his hands together, interlacing his fingers, producing a series of crackling sounds. Countless wisps of crimson smoke burst from his fingertips and were then poured into the deep darkness.

Since you're already here, let me start by giving you a small gift.

In the darkness, Szayelaporro, who was walking slowly and gracefully, suddenly froze. A thick red mass had appeared in front of him in the dark passage.

"what is this?"

Before he could figure out what was going on, crackling arcs of electricity danced and surged within the crimson light, leaping wildly and emitting sharp, bird-like cries.

The moment the crimson flames and azure flames ignited within.

boom! !

With a low, muffled explosion, scorching flames burst forth, the black cavity shuddered suddenly, countless dust particles swirled and echoed, thick air currents swirld endlessly, and a deafening roar erupted.

Crimson Thunder and Azure Fire!

The next moment, praise the sun!

A blinding light burst forth within the dark cavity, dispelling the darkness while simultaneously causing the temperature within to soar.

The booming sound of the explosion was mixed with barely audible sounds of pain and curses.