On the battlefield between Araki and Unohana Yachiryu.
Endless sword light filled the world, confusing the eyes of countless team members.
In addition to being already in place on the high platform...
Standing on the roofs of the relatively intact houses around the battlefield, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was silently watching the battle between Araki and Unohana, and the captains of the Gotei 13 under his command...
There were also members of the 13th Division who noticed Araki and Unohana Yachiru who were fighting desperately.
However, facing Araki and Unohana Yachiru who were full of swordsmanship, the members of the Gotei 13th Division stood there helplessly with troubled expressions.
"Damn it! Where did this monster come from? How could it actually fight to such an extent with Captain Unohana, who is named 'Kenpachi'?!"
"Damn! Our strength is too insignificant compared to the two people fighting on the battlefield! There is absolutely no place for us to intervene in this battle..."
The soldiers of the 13th Division of the First Gotei looked at the two people fighting in the ruins in front of them, with cold sweat covering their foreheads. As members of the Gotei 13th Division, they are responsible for protecting the Seireitei. Logically speaking, if there is a fight in the Seireitei, they should step in to stop it...
However, the two people fighting under their noses have completely surpassed the level where they can intervene!
The two people who were constantly fighting seemed like two tireless ferocious beasts. Just the spiritual pressure overflowing during the battle made their chests feel tight and their eyes dizzy! For this reason, all the Death God soldiers did not dare to approach the two people in the battle, and could only watch silently from the surroundings.
To put it bluntly, at this moment in the ruins, it seems that everything in the world has been forgotten, and only each other is left in the eyes. The two people who are constantly waving their swords, fighting, and these ordinary soldiers of the Thirteenth Gotei Division. They are not in the same dimension at all...
At this moment, the battle between Araki and Unohana Yachiryu gradually became intense.
"Ding~"
"Zizzizi~"
There was another crisp sound of metal collision, and the swords of Araki and Unohana Yachiruu collided together! Set off a string of dazzling fire!
"Let's go~"
Araki faced Unohana Yachiru who was once again close to him. The veins on the arm facing Unohana Yachiru holding a sword suddenly stretched. Araki, who had the upper hand in strength, faced Unohana Yachiru's sword and flew bricks with great force! He directly used the sword in his hand as a fly swatter to swat flies, and swung the Unohana Eight Thousand Rivers away...
"Pa~"
Maozhihua Baqianliu was as light as a swallow, floating slightly in the air, then stabilized its center of gravity, and landed lightly on the ruins more than ten meters away from the wild wood.
This distance is not too far for Araki or Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu. The sword pressure of the two can easily break through this range, so it is not an effective safe distance!
But it was enough for the two to take a breather, recover some strength, and think about the next tactics.
"It seems that Old Man Shan and the other captains are already in place~"
Araki held his Zanpakutō and glanced at the roof not far away...
Araki saw the bald head in the crowd at a glance. It was his most beloved master, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.
Ahem, of course the current Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is much better than the one from later generations, with not a single hair visible on his whole head, and the image of a bald man who looks like Mr. Saitama when he was still alive...
At least Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is only a little bald now, and there is still some hair on the back of his head...
"Um?!"
Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who had been watching Araki, suddenly felt something in his heart. He seemed to realize that his arrogant talent, a talent in swordsmanship that was rare in thousands of years, but always disobedient to discipline, seemed to be slandering him in his heart. He did.
"Where are you looking?! Don't forget, your opponent is me now..."
At the moment when Araki's eyes slightly crossed those of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, Unohana Yachiru, who was standing not far from Araki, suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.
"While you are fighting with me, do you still have time to see others? What a half-hearted man."
Unohana Yaqianliu stared at Araki with his eyes, as if he wanted to chop Araki into pieces with his eyes.
"No! I just wanted to focus more on fighting you, so I checked to see if there were anyone around us who could threaten our fight."
Hearing this, Araki withdrew his gaze from Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and the captains of the 13th Gotei Division behind Yamamoto. He faced Unohana Yachiru in front of him. Smile lightly.
"Glib tongue."
After hearing Araki's words, Unohana Yachiru's face became colder and colder, and her jade hand holding the Zanpakuto became harder and harder.
"Eh?!"
Araki looked at Unohana Yachiru with a cold face and raised his eyebrows.
Sure enough, for a woman like Unohana Yachiru, all words are meaningless. Apart from defeating Unohana head-on and conquering through force, there is no other way...
"Okay, that's enough for the warm-up exercise. It's time for you and me to get serious."
Unohana Yazenryu said, holding the sword in one hand, holding the Zanpakuto blade in front of him, and gently stroking the blade with the other hand without a sword, the sharp blade instantly cut open the white and tender palm of Unohana Yachiryu, Blood overflowed from Unohana Yazenryu's palm, and as Unohana Yazenryu gently stroked the blade, a layer of thick blood red was applied to the sharp blade.
"Really, why don't you just play for a while?"
Araki looked at the serious-looking Unohana Yachiru, his words were full of frivolity, but then his eyes were full of solemnity. The frivolous appearance is just a disguise to make the enemy relax. If even one's own heart becomes frivolous along with the appearance, then death is really not far away...
"boom!"
Unohana Yaqianliu did not respond to Araki.
At this moment, the vigorous and explosive spiritual pressure on her body was already the best reply.
"It seems we really need to get serious."
Araki put away the frivolity on his face, and his eyes became extremely sharp. The spiritual pressure in his body continued to pour out at this moment as if it was free of charge. Araki knew what methods Unohana Yachiriu was going to use, and he happened to be ready to take it seriously. The real battle would come next.
the other side……
On the roof of a house not far away, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who had been watching Araki and Unohana Yachiruu, saw Unohana Yachiru and Araki's movements. A gleam flashed in his eyes.
