Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"Having fully fused with the power of the Spirit King, I am invincible!"

"The power of the Spirit King is far greater than you can imagine. He is truly supreme, capable of creating worlds and destroying everything!"

Tsunayo Ansai's roar was deafening, "You know nothing, you're just pathetic fools whose eyes have been blinded!"

Before the words had even finished, Tsunayo Yamasai suddenly unleashed an astonishing speed, instantly closing the distance between them and slashing down with his claws towards Asuka!

when!

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the empty ruins.

Sparks flew from the blade.

There was no time to utter any more harsh words; the enormous difference in spiritual pressure was enough to completely negate the slight advantage that Ruyueming's spiritual body possessed.

A vast power emanated from the Zanpakuto, instantly blasting the figure away. The figure streaked across the sky like a meteor and crashed heavily into the ruins.

"That's the gap."

Tsunayo Ansai let out a disdainful sneer and slapped Ruyueming away, regaining the confidence he had lost with Yamamoto.

It's not that he's too weak, but that Yamamoto is too strong.

If the opponent were different, the outcome of the battle would be a crushing defeat.

But just as he was full of confidence and preparing to attack Yamamoto, he was shocked to find that his spiritual pressure was rapidly declining.

Just like the receding tide, the water level drops visibly.

"my power……"

Tsunayo Ansai let out a startled cry, but he quickly recovered and glared angrily at Akira Kisaragi, who had returned using Shunpo once more:

"It's you?"

"That's right, it's me!"

Ruyue Ming shamelessly admitted, "You couldn't even detect the flaws in the soul-binding technology; your wisdom is not even half as good as mine!"

Upon hearing such a comment, Yamamoto, who was standing next to him, suddenly fell silent.

Although Tsunayo Ansai was blinded by power and unable to think rationally, wasn't it a bit too much to scold him like that?

"Ruyueming, you deserve to die!"

Tsunayo Yamasai let out a shrill roar, summoning his last remaining spiritual pressure, and launched a fierce attack forward as his entire body ignited with its final radiance.

Seeing the incoming fist, Ru Yueming's eyes lit up, a surge of fighting spirit burning in his chest, and he laughed wildly:

"You have a good mouth!"

"This is what a true Grim Reaper should be like!"

Chapter 116 My Wisdom Transcends Time and Space

Purple flames roared up.

A surge of white lightning erupted, illuminating the entire battlefield as if it were daytime.

Countless chaotic electric snakes intertwined, outlining dazzling patterns on Ruyueming's body.

Compared to its imposing aura, the burst of spiritual pressure seemed rather insignificant.

Even though the soul-binding technology was cracked, Tsunayo Yamasai still possessed genuine third-class spiritual pressure.

In contrast, the spiritual pressure emanating from the high-ranking official Ruyueming is palpable.

In terms of sheer spiritual pressure, Tsunayo Yasui could even crush him.

So much so that when he unleashed his spiritual pressure, a hint of disdain and mockery even appeared on Tsunayo Yamasai's ferocious face.

It was as if they were mocking his overestimation of his abilities.

But he soon changed his mind.

Amidst He Shan's maniacal laughter, Ru Yueming showed no sign of retreat, her body taut like a tightly strung bowstring, her five fingers clenched and bursting, unleashing a thunderous roar.

One bone!

Without any hesitation or doubt, Ru Yueming unleashed a powerful strike.

Bang! !

The instant their fists clashed, Tsunayoshiro Ansai felt a wave of heat wash over him, as if his opponent was not Akira Kisaragi, but Shigekuni Yamamoto.

It is not an illusion.

It's a real, tangible feeling.

The outward spiritual pressure defense was being burned and eroded by the purple flames until it was completely breached.

Yamamoto calmly observed the changes in the battle.

Although it is unclear what methods Akira used, Tsunayoshiro Yamsai's state returned to what it was before he fused with the power of the Spirit King.

He no longer poses the threat he did just now.

In that case, leaving it to Ruyueming to solve might not be a bad choice.

Firstly, it allows us to assess their recent progress in spiritual practice.

Secondly, it was to build momentum for Akira Kisaragi. Although he had not yet mastered Shikai and did not even know the name of his Zanpakuto, his strength was more than enough.

Some team leaders might not even be as good as him.

Perhaps this kid will become more mature after becoming the captain.

Just as Yamamoto was thinking this, a roar of excitement, as bright as the moon, echoed from the ruins of the barracks:

"Supernova burning!"

When the speed of a punch reaches its limit, it can ignite the air and turn the world into a sea of ​​fire.

Countless fist shadows erupted between the two, overlapping and intersecting.

It was as if a piece of music of utmost purity was unfolding at this moment, with intense melodies bursting forth, turning the battlefield into a performance hall, where everything was displayed freely.

Having lived for over a thousand years, this was the first time Tsunayoshi Yamasai had fought such a frustrating battle.

Even though his spiritual pressure was stronger, and his combat skills were in no way inferior to his opponent's.

But they were constantly being beaten and had no chance to fight back.

A barrage of fists rained down, engulfing him completely. If it weren't for his spiritual pressure defense, Tsunayo Yasai would have been reduced to ruins like the buildings next to him.

This is different from the battle with Shinichi Shiraki.

The battle with Szayelaporro was also completely different.

Akira was well aware that the gap between himself and Tsunayo Yamazaki was not large, especially since Yamamoto had already weakened him before their fight.

It can be said that the current Tsunayoshiro is the most suitable opponent for him.

The most appropriate way to fight right now is to exert unlimited suppression.

If he relaxes his guard even slightly, he will be met with a thunderous and furious counterattack from Tsunayo Ansai, and he will be the one who gets beaten up.

His gaze was lowered, and within it seemed as if flames were burning.

Ru Yueming could clearly feel his heart pounding wildly, his surging fighting spirit bursting forth as if it had turned into a scorching hot iron, burning the flowing blood into boiling magma, pulsating between his veins and flowing fervently!

The white lightning surged within, continuously permeating every nerve.

My spirit was more excited than ever before, and my consciousness was in a state of high concentration, recalling all the knowledge I had ever learned.

From the most basic white-fighting techniques to increasingly complex advanced styles, such as the Death Sword style and the Elemental style...

Each movement was seamlessly integrated into the body's instincts, gradually constructing the most perfect offensive posture.

Like a god!

Yamamoto lowered his gaze, staring intently at the two people in the ruins, or more precisely, at Ruyue Ming.

He once helped him correct his mistakes and used the most ruthless and unstoppable force to shatter everything that had once been like the moon, giving his fighting spirit a fresh new look.

But the current situation is that Ruyueming has undergone even further changes.

After receiving the axe correction, his combat awareness became completely integrated into his instincts!

Peeling off one's own skin, scraping away one's own flesh, smashing bones to the very depths of the nerves, engraving it in the primal level, an utterly thorough killing reaction.

That is, instinct.

To put it simply, they've become even more reckless.

The rapid changes in the blink of an eye, the terrifying speed that even Tsunayo Yasui's eyesight couldn't capture, the fist shadows on the battlefield poured down like a torrential rain.

Each punch possessed a terrifying power comparable to the Yuanliu Bombardment.

The spiritual pressure defense was constantly collapsing, and Tsunayo Yasai felt himself becoming increasingly strained, to the point that his vision was even blurring.

The figure of the boy in front of her gradually overlapped with the psychological trauma she had experienced before. Although they were two completely different individuals, they achieved a high degree of unity at this moment.

"Yamamoto..."

Tsunayo Yamasai let out a furious roar of resentment, squeezing out his remaining spiritual pressure in an attempt to launch a final counterattack.

In a state of heightened excitement, Ru Yueming slowly typed out a question mark.

Was the old man mistaken by him? Why did he call out the old man's name when he was the one attacking?

Or is there some unspeakable secret between Tsunayoshiro and Yama-no-Toki?

In that instant, Ru Yueming imagined a multitude of taboo scenes, nearly causing her brain to shut down.

"He still has the nerve to call out other people's names? Looks like his punches aren't powerful enough!"

Asuka Akira shook his head vigorously, clearing away all the jumbled thoughts, and grinned maliciously at Tsunayo Ansai:

"In that case, let's end the match with our strongest move!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Tsunayoshiro's pupils contracted sharply, as if he had witnessed some unbelievable scene.

The raging purple flames all receded, flowing like water and gathering on Ruyueming's right fist, transforming into something resembling a gauntlet.