Naruto's Journey to Training

The world fell into silence.

At this moment, there was only an invisible wind blowing around.

Inoue Orihime's eyes were dull as she looked at the empty view in front of her. At this moment, she didn't know what had happened. Everything happened so suddenly.

Suddenly, a strange man appeared in front of her. The sudden horror and shock, everything changed so quickly that her limited brain was a little paralyzed.

Just when Inoue Orihime was dizzy, a familiar shout made her body tremble.

"Orihime!"

When she turned around, she saw a familiar yellow-haired man rushing out from a group of people in black uniforms. This man was the classmate she missed day and night.

"Orihime, please pay it back!"

Ichigo came back to his senses from his shock and quickly ran to Orihime, asking with concern.

Inoue Orihime, who had been frightened day and night, immediately had red eyes and hugged Ichigo.

"Ichihu! You're finally here!"

Inoue Orihime's voice was trembling.

Ichigo felt the softness on her chest, her face turned red, and she opened her arms somewhat at a loss. However, when she felt Inoue Orihime's trembling body, her eyes began to soften.

His hands, which were originally at a loss, began to gently stroke Orihime's soft hair.

"Orihime, we're here to save you!"

"Yes! I know, Ichigo, you will definitely come to save me!" Orihime wiped her tears and looked at Ichigo with red cheeks.

Just when the relationship between the two was becoming more and more ambiguous.

Madara looked over with cold eyes.

"Alright kid, I'm done with my love affairs. Take your girlfriend away from here and don't disturb me from my next dance."

When Yihu heard Ban's cold words, he wondered if the expressionless uncle in front of him was not so annoying after all.

Gently helping Orihime who was slumped on the ground, Ichigo bowed to Madara with a serious look, "Uncle, thank you!"

Madara snorted coldly and turned his head away.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the ruins not far away.

There was a burst of rubble rolling down, and Aizen floated out from the ruins spotlessly.

"What a terrifying power! Such a powerful force suddenly piqued my interest!"

Aizen floated above the ruins, his face calm and a leisurely smile on his lips.

At this time, Ichigo, who was about to leave with Orihime, saw Aizen and his eyes flashed with anger, "Aizen! You bastard!"

After saying that, he drew out the Zanpakuto on his back without hesitation and slashed towards Aizen.

However, facing Ichiho's aerial attack, Aizen's expression did not change at all, and his eyes were still staring straight at Uchiha Madara who was standing in the middle of the pit.

Ichigo Kurosaki only felt a sudden flash of light in front of him, and then the whole person flew backwards and fell heavily into the rubble not far away.

"Little boy, you are still so impulsive! You are so disappointing!"

Ichigo spat out a mouthful of blood in the ruins, gritted his teeth and looked at Aizen, who was slightly tilting his head.

The contempt and disdain in Aizen's eyes deeply hurt his heart at this moment.

Orihime, who realized it later, ran over worriedly to treat Ichigo.

"Yihu! Are you okay?"

With the treatment of Shieldshun Rikka, Ichigo quickly stood up, "Thank you, Orihime!"

After saying this, Yihu was about to start the Mangeki, but at this moment, a big hand suddenly rested on his hands holding the sword.

"Young man! Leave it to us! You are no match for the man in front of you!"

Ichigo, who was about to unleash his spiritual pressure, looked at Hashirama who suddenly appeared beside him with a look of surprise, "Uncle, I haven't used my full strength yet!"

"I know! But the gap between you two is far from being solved by your full strength. Besides, the man in front of you is the opponent that Madara has his eyes on. If you rush up to him without any hesitation, Madara will be very unhappy!"

Hashirama said seriously that the man in front of him gave him a sense of danger, and even at this moment he couldn't help but want to move forward and stretch his body.

When Ichigo heard the uncle next to him say this, he reluctantly withdrew his spiritual pressure, but he felt a little unwilling in his heart. After all, he was looked down upon. How could a young and energetic him accept this?

However, Madara had just saved Orihime, and it would be unreasonable for him to go up and disturb Madara's fun now.

Madara naturally felt what Hashirama did, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Alright! Now no one will disturb us from dancing, I hope you can let me enjoy it!"

After saying this, Madara's domineering aura burst out unrestrainedly, and an extremely strong momentum spread.

In an instant, the Hueco Mundo, which was originally filled with moonlight, was filled with the pervasive domineering aura, which stirred up the dark clouds in the sky and obscured the moonlight in the sky.

The night was getting darker and darker, and there was a black thunder rising into the sky all around Ban. There was a hint of blood-red in the black thunder, and the terrifying power seemed to destroy everything.

The surrounding demon troops retreated again and again, and Ichigo Kurosaki and others felt an unprecedented oppression and discomfort.

Orihime, who had just used her ability, fainted.

Upon seeing this, Hashirama quickly made a simple hand seal with both hands, and a layer of barrier rose instantly, protecting the two of them.

Ichiro's pale face looked a little better as he looked at Orihime who had fainted in his arms.

At this moment, Yihu's heart was filled with horror. He finally felt the gap between himself and the cold-faced uncle.

Just the full force of his aura was enough to make him unable to bear it. He couldn't imagine that if the cold-faced uncle had been a little more serious at that time, he might not even have a chance to attack.

Aizen, who had originally had a calm expression, also became solemn.

He naturally felt this kind of pressure, which was not spiritual pressure, but because of this, his eyes were filled with an unprecedented caution.

"What a terrifying aura, but as Death Gods our spiritual pressure is our foundation!"

After saying this, a terrifying aura burst out from Aizen's body as well, and in an instant, it dispersed the domineering aura that was emanating from Madara.

The momentum of the two intertwined, forming terrifying lightning flashes in the sky above the Hueco Mundo.

"Yes, you do have the power to make me dance, but this is far from enough!"

After saying that, Madara quickly formed a seal and took a deep breath.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

In an instant, a large amount of scorching flames spewed out of Madara's mouth, and the surrounding air was immediately evaporated on a large scale, filled with a scorching breath.

The terrifying flames rolled towards Aizen like a sea of ​​fire.

The scorching updraft blew up a strand of Aizen's bangs on his forehead.

Aizen's eyes dropped slightly, his mouth moving slightly.

"Bound Dao Eighty-One, Duan Kong!"

As Aizen's low words fell.

A straight stream of turbulent air rushed down from the sky and instantly formed an invisible wall in front of Aizen, blocking the huge sea of ​​fire spewing out by Madara.

The sea of ​​fire rolled back, instantly illuminating the dark sky of Hueco Mundo red.

Then the low voice sounded again.

"Ninety Binding Paths, Black Coffin!"

The Rinnegan in Madara's eyes kept spinning, and large pieces of black cubes formed around him, like a huge black coffin that was about to be formed, trying to seal him inside.

"Sealing technique?" Madara's expression changed slightly.

In an instant, the blue chakra in his body surged, and a blue skeleton hundreds of meters high was formed. The huge body directly broke through the restraints of the black coffin.

With complete Susanoo, the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of dark light, and without hesitation, he slashed towards Aizen with a terrifying blow.

The slash, accompanied by flashing black lightning, cut through the night sky, leaving a bottomless gully on the ground, and slashed towards Aizen with unstoppable force.

Aizen's pupils shrank rapidly, and without having time to think, he disappeared on the spot in an instant.

The terrifying slash instantly broke through the surrounding ruins, raised a large cloud of dust, and slashed towards the huge mountain in the distance.

Rumble!

After a violent shaking, the bare mountain range hundreds of meters high in the distance was split straight into two.

Aizen suddenly appeared in the sky and looked at the scene below, his calm eyes trembling slightly.

"What kind of power is this!" This is the question that Aizen has been thinking about. This power is nothing like spiritual pressure, but more like the magic and fighting spirit that appear in some novels and animations in the world.

"But how is this possible!"

Aizen couldn't figure it out, so he had to use all his strength at this moment, otherwise he would probably die here today.