The endless dust exploded in an instant, the earth let out an overwhelmed wailing sound, and the battlefields within several kilometers collapsed.
The two kinds of light, golden yellow and blue-violet, competed with each other, but in the end, the former was defeated by the latter, and was completely swallowed up and buried without any trace left.
Everything in the four directions seemed to have been plowed by endless thunder. The charred soil was filled with a fiery aura, and streaks of burning red color flowed through it like magma.
The aftermath was surging and spreading in all directions. The abandoned buildings were all turned into powder, and even half of the intact stones could not be found.
When the dust dissipated, the thick dark clouds in the sky were still there, and a sense of depression covered the lower part, like a mountain weighing heavily on my heart.
A section of the charred body on the ground melted into the soil, and it was not even clear which one was the head and which one was the feet.
Unlike Byakuya Kuchiki who was almost killed instantly.
Even at this point, Zaraki Kenpachi still did not lose consciousness. He could be seen holding the serrated sword tightly in his right hand, and his ferocious eyes were still staring at Sufeng:
"It's not over yet, Tsunayoshi Sufeng!"
The body, which was like charcoal, once again squeezed out a piece of spiritual pressure from nowhere and concentrated it on the Zanpakutō.
Zaraki Kenpachi instinctively held the sword with both hands, integrated into the two-handed kendo he had learned previously, and slashed forward violently.
The golden spiritual pressure turned into a sword pressure like a curtain of light, and fell suddenly amidst the bursting thunder.
Sufeng's attack was a bit faster than him. The moment the saw-toothed sword swung down, he had already launched his swordsmanship stance.
Kendo: Fushu!
The strongest kendo that incorporates the power of the complete technique, nearly all the spiritual pressure is integrated into it, the sound of manic thunder is deafening, and the arc of electricity wraps around the blade, rushing like thunder.
Su Feng didn't squint his eyes and went straight towards him.
The blades intertwined, the roaring sound sounded again, and the majestic impact immediately turned into waves, piling up layer by layer and sweeping towards all directions.
The ground collapsed into a huge pit tens of meters deep. The earth surged up into the clouds, and the sky and the earth were almost connected in a straight line.
The raging winds destroyed everything within sight, uprooting trees and blending powder into the charred soil. The two figures were obscured by the burst of dust.
At the center of the collision, the majestic power burst out from Sufeng's arms, fused with his body's spiritual pressure, and pressed downwards in a caressing and slashing manner. The blue-purple light shone in all directions, even penetrating the dust!
Click!
Accompanied by a breaking sound, the long serrated knife broke and half of the blade fell in the air.
The blue-purple sword pressure spurted out and hit the charred body again impartially.
From the right shoulder, extending all the way to the left lower abdomen, the charred flesh was opened, and almost no blood could be seen seeping out, as if Zaraki Kenpachi had already lost all the blood in the previous injury.
Two ferocious penetrating wounds were scattered on his chest in the shape of crosses, which was horrifying.
Plop——
Zaraki Kenpachi staggered a few steps, his narrow pupils staring at Sufeng, his eyes filled with unconcealable joy and joy, his mouth widened and his white teeth revealed:
"Tsunayashiro Sufeng, you..."
"Won……"
After the words fell, the tall and thin body fell straight down, and the whole person sank into the charred soil.
Sufeng sheathed his sword and let out a slow breath.
It has to be said that Zaraki Kenpachi is exactly the protagonist template in anime. Once he finds an opponent he can't beat, he will explode into the small universe anytime and anywhere.
In the battle just now, his spiritual pressure increased more than once, as if there was no limit.
It's a pity that the speed at which he unlocked his strength could not keep up with Sufeng's explosion.
With all his strength, Sufeng flipped the table with his backhand, and used the power of his complete technique to strengthen his attack twice, almost cutting Zaraki Kenpachi's body into several pieces.
Just when he looked down at the charred body on the ground, Kusuka Yachiru jumped out of nowhere, appeared next to Zaraki Kenpachi, and poked his head with his finger.
After realizing there is still breath.
Kusaka Yachiru's eyes narrowed, he raised his bright innocent smile again, and bowed deeply towards Sufeng: "Thank you so much!"
"Ajian has never been so happy."
"If it weren't for the strong wind, Ajian might have been depressed for a long time."
Sufeng grinned, a dangerous aura lingering around him:
"You thank me too soon."
"I already said it before the battle started..."
He lowered his head and came closer, placed one hand on Kusuka Yachiru's little head, and rubbed it for a while:
"The loser must pay the price!"
Kusuka Yachiru looked confused, as the situation did not seem to be developing in the direction she expected.
Sufeng let go of her head and looked eastward.
Several powerful spiritual pressures are coming here.
Because the battle between the two did not last too long, the captains did not arrive at the first time.
The first one to appear on the battlefield was the captain of the fourth division, Uno Hana Retsu.
When he saw that the battle was over, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on Gentle's face.
"It's still a step too late, what a pity..."
Unable to see the battle between the two, Unohana Retsu felt extremely disappointed and had no choice but to fulfill her duties and use her superb return method to heal the charred body on the ground.
"With injuries of this magnitude..." the pity in her eyes became more and more obvious, "The battle must be very fierce, right?"
Realizing that he missed a big show, Unohana Retsu has begun looking for opportunities to make up for it.
Until her eyes fell on Su Feng next to her.
The feather fabric was stained with dust and soil, and there was a lot of dark red blood stains on it, like gorgeous blooming flowers.
Unlike Zaraki Kenpachi who was half-dead, Sufeng only had some excessive consumption of spiritual pressure. The bursts of multiple ultimate moves and the use of the full power of the technique almost drained it dry.
Fortunately, his spirit son affinity was relatively high, and within a very short period of time, nearly half of his consumption had been recovered.
At present, except for some lacerations on the palm, it can be described as no injury.
This wave is, speed pass Zaraki Kenpachi.
Realizing this, Maozhihualie's thoughts surged in his heart, and thoughts came to his mind.
Lord Sufeng seems to be much stronger than before.
Perhaps the exclusive dojo of Division 4 is no longer suitable for continuing kendo exchanges.
If you have another chance next time, you can choose a remote place in Rukongai.
Just in time to replace the bamboo sword with a Zanpakutō...
As if thinking of some dangerous and exciting scenes, Unohana Retsu's cheeks blushed slightly, and even her breathing became a little more rapid.
Sufeng, who couldn't connect with her at all, stared at the woman in front of him in confusion. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what state Uozhihualie was in.
(End of chapter)
