Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

The moment Ruyue Ming finished speaking, Lou Shilang's pupils shrank as he witnessed a scene he could hardly believe.

The chains, radiating a black light, transformed into a torrent, crashing powerfully into his Kinshara.

Scorching sparks flew between the rings, and a sharp sound erupted instantly.

It was as if a thousand troops had launched a charge!

Chapter 130 What is the Right Path

"This is……"

"What the hell?!"

Lou Shilang stared dumbfounded at the torrent of black chains before him, unable to comprehend it for a moment.

He had assumed his opponent was a reckless man skilled in close combat.

As a result, the other person pulled out a chain that was even thicker than himself.

How to fight this?

As the black torrent surged toward him, Lou Shilang became extremely vigilant. Without time to complain, he immediately activated the backup concealment technique of Jinshaluo.

Countless golden threads covered the area, weaving between the chain links, sealing off the distance between the two while also exuding a sharp, blade-like aura.

Lou Shilang transforms into a piano-playing artist, his ten fingers moving gracefully, his long, golden, wavy hair swaying and dancing behind him.

"Even if you activate your Shikai, it's the same. Enjoy the beauty of the music to the fullest!"

The moment the words fell, countless golden threads instantly converged, crossing the torrent of black chains, and swept towards Ru Yueming's location, slashing and killing him. The air erupted with mournful cries, and the ear-piercing tearing sound became the loudest sound in the entire arena.

The sharp sound of steel clashing began to erupt.

The Grim Reaper, who was closer to the barrier, was instinctively filled with fear upon witnessing such a horrific scene and subconsciously retreated.

If the barrier goes out of control, even the aftershocks of the battle could crush them to dust.

As the moonlight wielded the black chains, it precisely blocked each of the golden threads, easily neutralizing Lou Shilang's parallel line attack.

As for the lightning bolts flashing on it, even though they extended along Jinshaluo and Wujie to his body, they still couldn't break through his defenses.

Having endured the devastation of the destructive flames, Ruyueming's spiritual defense is now frighteningly high.

Seeing that the other party was unaffected, Lou Shilang had a bad feeling and immediately prepared to withdraw Jinshaluo.

But it was too late.

Ru Yueming grinned and waved his hand.

Lou Shilang immediately felt a tremendous force coming from Jinshaluo, and then he was pulled towards Ruyueming.

He did not let go of the Zanpakuto in his hand.

Not every Shinigami is like Akira Kisaragi, completely indifferent to their Zanpakuto.

On the contrary, most Shinigami's power is largely contained in their Zanpakuto.

Without their Zanpakuto, they would be at the mercy of others.

The knife is with me.

This is an undeniable truth in the Soul Society.

When the power erupted, the distance between the two was instantly reduced.

Before he could even take any measures to defend himself, Lou Shilang saw a fist the size of a clay pot grow infinitely larger in front of him, and then a heavy punch came crashing down.

boom! !

Lou Shilang's body jolted, his brain went blank for a moment, his vision went black, and he was sent flying backward at an even faster speed, crashing heavily into the barrier.

The onlookers heard a loud bang, and the handsome Lou Shiro was found sprawled against the inner circle of the light screen.

The ripples spread out in layers, looking extremely exaggerated.

Upon seeing this, Tsutsai's heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps forward to begin filling in the shattered Kido barrier caused by the recoil.

Judging from this, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the Binding Barrier's defensive strength is ten times stronger.

On the high platform, Yamamoto nodded in satisfaction.

This was the reckless disciple he knew; his ability to dodge with instantaneous steps was somewhat inconsistent with Ru Yueming's character.

When the other team leaders saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little sore and their scalps tingled.

This feeling becomes even more real, especially with the contemporary Juro Iriro.

Ru Yueming shook his hand, then clenched his fingers together, producing a popping sound.

He had tried his best to restrain his power; otherwise, that attack would have been enough to blow Lou Shilang's head off when he was completely unprepared.

Although Loujuro's strength is decent, he is much stronger than a certain Grim Reaper who doesn't like to waste time.

There were at least eight carts, maybe even ten.

But it's practically brainless.

Foolishly revealing your abilities to the enemy.

Then let the opponent seize the opportunity to turn the tide and finish them off in an instant.

This is like choosing to reveal your hand without any certainty of victory, only to be instantly defeated by the opponent's smooth combo of seventeen cards.

Their wisdom is far too lacking, not even a fraction of mine.

Lou Shilang shook his dizzy head, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, redness and swelling accompanied by bruises; his former handsomeness was gone forever.

He took a deep breath, and his expression returned to calm:

"Swastika!"

"Jinshalu Dance Troupe!"

boom! !

The moment the words fell, the air trembled, a gale arose, and a deafening howl echoed across the training ground.

A dazzling pillar of spiritual pressure shot into the sky, and concentric waves of energy emanated from Lou Shilang, causing the solid ground to crack and split open with jagged fissures.

As Yueming clearly saw, Lou Shilang's spiritual pressure surged into the sky, transforming into countless golden threads that wove rapidly.

A strangely shaped dancer appeared in the ruined venue, with huge golden hands floating in the sky, the ten fingers trembling lightly, like the hands of a puppeteer manipulating puppets.

At the moment its Bankai was unleashed, Asuka clearly heard the sound of music being played.

As the sound of ocean currents appeared between the musical notes, a patch of azure blue also came into view.

Gazing at the overwhelming torrent of deep water, Ru Yueming grinned, a surge of recklessness rising within him.

In battles between reapers, intelligence is often crucial.

Once the enemy becomes aware of your abilities, they could potentially turn the tide of battle in an instant.

Just like now, Ruyueming only needs to pierce his own eardrum to easily win the battle and ruthlessly trample Lou Shilang under his feet.

But this makes the captain assessment seem much less interesting.

Therefore, he used his extraordinary wisdom to come up with an even cooler way of fighting.

Outside the barrier, Aizen looked at Akira, who was grinning foolishly in the center of the field, and a bad feeling inexplicably welled up in his heart.

Three days ago, Ru Yueming mentioned the captain's assessment during their sparring session and warmly invited him to come and watch the match.

In Ru Yueming's words, it was necessary to make him realize the terrifying power of having all kinds of strength come from within himself in order to dampen his enthusiasm for scientific research.

Driven by curiosity, Aizen came to watch the battle.

The battle proceeded as he had anticipated, but the scene changed drastically the moment Loujuro unleashed his Bankai.

The chains piled up in the training ground suddenly retracted with a whoosh, countless dazzling sparks erupting from the ground, accompanied by the shrill sound of steel.

Finally, before the ocean current hit, it wrapped around Ruyueming's right arm.

Activate the buff!

Deep purple flames burst forth, engulfing its body and radiating intense heat, causing cracks to appear all over the ground.

The moisture inside evaporates rapidly.

Hallucination, right?

As the moonlight smirked, a sinister smile appeared on his lips. He stood in the center like a demon god, facing the impact of the surrounding ocean currents.

The ocean currents swirled, their immense power relentlessly washing over his body, yet they could not shake him for even a moment.

It's like a mountain standing tall on the earth.

Lou Shilang's eyes and mouth twitched violently, feeling that his hard-won worldview was collapsing rapidly.

Since mastering Bankai, he has encountered two enemies.

The first thing they did was analyze his Bankai ability and crack it in a very short time, rendering his proud Kinsara Dance Troupe utterly useless.

Therefore, during his recovery, Lou Shilang, after much agonizing reflection, decided to further develop his Bankai through his hearing.

After his secluded training and several trials, he finally achieved his initial goal.

Currently, relying solely on Kido or spiritual pressure defense is simply insufficient to resist the influence of Kinsara's abilities.

Then he encountered his second enemy—

As bright as the moon.

When his Bankai was unleashed, and the dancers of the Kinsara Dance Troupe danced in the arena, summoning endless ocean currents, Rojuro was confident of victory, as if he could already see the dawn of triumph.

Then there is no more then.

Ru Yueming's exaggerated and outrageous performance, directly withstanding the raging impact of the ocean current, was like a crazed dump truck, grinning as it charged towards him.

The ground cracked open with countless jagged fissures, and even the surrounding ghostly barrier trembled before the rising deep purple flames, rippling out in circles of unbearable waves.

"Act Two, The Volcano Messenger!"

Lou Shilang attempted a final struggle.