Swastika.
The second stage of liberation above the beginning of the Zanpakutō.
Usually the initial solution of the first paragraph is enhanced.
but.
Not every swastika is stronger than the swastika.
Everything depends on how well the Bleach develops the Zanpakutō.
In the world of Death.
The strongest Shinigami, Yamamoto's Hakkaku is already stronger than most Zanpakutō's Swastika.
If you open up a swastika, the world will melt.
Although the skills of the God of Death are not that exaggerated, it should be easy to melt a stadium.
.......
"Swastika."
"Daigurren Hyōrinmaru." The second after Kamidaoran finished speaking, fine snow suddenly fell from the sky.
In this early summer season, it is almost impossible to see fine snow.
But it happened to him on this night.
Twelve ice flowers and three lotus flowers appeared behind the blue of the gods.
At the same time, a giant frost dragon slowly solidified.
"Bah, bah, bah." The whole place seemed to be air-conditioned. It was so cold that the cold air under the soles of my feet rushed directly to my forehead.
"Hiss!" Echizen Ryoma hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.
What made him even more unbelievable was that Echizen Nanjiro still maintained his original posture.
The flip-flop of his right foot stepped hard on the gradually freezing ground, as if he didn't feel the cold temperature.
"Roar!" The frost dragon slapped its claws on the ground, raised its head and roared.
Several icicles fell from the sky and were inserted in front of the warrior in another dimension.
The cold wind and frost are dancing wildly.
The body of the warrior from another dimension was covered with a layer of frost, but his steps were still steady.
"Kakaka." As the warrior from another dimension approached, the ice on the frost dragon's body actually cracked.
"Too strong! Is this the strength of the ceiling? I thought that after comprehending the swastika and the hollow, I would be able to fight against Nanjiro, but I didn't expect that the gap is still huge!" Jindai Lan's eyes showed shock.
"But I won't give up so easily!"
"Whoa!" The virtual mask that was about to collapse on Jindailan's face suddenly solidified.
Combined with the swastika.
Boiling blue-white light brewed in the frost dragon's mouth, and then exploded towards another dimension.
at the same time.
The frost on the warrior's extra-dimensional body shook off, and he waved the long sword in his hand.
Accompanied by Nanjiro’s laughter:
"Well done, young man, you have surpassed me back then. Come on, use your full strength!!"
Joy and relief.
This is Nanjiro's inner emotion.
I am happy to meet a talented player who can grow up and compete with me when I am about to enter my decline.
I am gratified that today's Neon King world is full of talents, and the legend of Echizen Nanjiro is no longer important, because more and more geniuses will gradually become legends.
Whether it's Kamishiro Aoi, Echizen Ryuya, or Ryoma, that's a possibility.
Tennis is such a joy!
Golden light shot up from Echizen Nanjiro's body, dazzlingly overshadowing the white light.
"Young man, do you like tennis?"
With one swing, the tennis ball came to Kamidai Ami in an instant.
"Roar!" The icicles rose into the sky, trying to block the samurai's sword.
"Kakaka." The tall and cold Xu appeared from behind the ice dragon and turned into a mask attached to the ice dragon's face.
"Hey, I don't play tennis for the pure joy." Kamidaoran's voice was loud and clear.
"But to win!"
As soon as the beat was swung out, Jindailan's eyes almost went black.
All physical strength was drained away.
If he hadn't used his racket to steady his body at the critical moment, he might have fallen.
His eyes were fixed on the tennis ball.
"Boom." The sky-high light erupted from the warrior's body in another dimension.
With a slash of the knife.
The ice cracked by the shocking ball played by God Generation Blue, and Daxu howled.
"It's over, young man, I'm very happy with this goal." Nanjiro smiled.
The feel on the racket told him that he had won the ball.
But for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Is this really the end?
Until the tennis ball hit the ground and made a sound, his many years of tennis experience told him that the game was still over.
"boom!"
He immediately burst out with momentum.
The different dimensions of the warrior behind him are more solid.
The whole world shattered like a mirror and fell into the air, revealing the true situation.
At this moment, the tennis ball has just crossed the half-court net.
"What a terrifying mental skill!!" Nanjiro was horrified and immediately hit the real tennis ball back with his racket.
"Click." The moment the tennis ball touched and begged for a racket, the frost dragon and Xu completely collapsed, but the frost immediately condensed on the racket and spread crazily.
Nanjiro's eyes were firm, and even though the ice had climbed up his arm, his posture of fighting back did not change at all.
"Bang." The tennis ball bounced into Jindailan's half and flew out of the court.
"Dad, did you win?" Echizen Ryoma looked blankly at the exhausted Kamishiro Ami, Nanjiro who had returned to his normal appearance, and the tennis ball that fell in the Kamishiro Ami court.
The two agreed to only play one ball.
But this shot hit a world that Echizen Ryoma couldn't understand.
"What kind of skill is that that can affect my senses?" Nanjiro squeezed his right hand, and it turned out to be bitingly cold.
"Jing Hua Shui Yue can affect the five senses. In order to let you fall into the trap, I have been hiding it until the end." Kamidaoran said truthfully.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I was almost tricked by you. Well done. You used the virtual blur and swastika to make me mistakenly think that these are all you have. In fact, you secretly tricked Chen Cang and used the mirror flower and water moon to influence my judgment. What a good tactic." Nanjiro He returned to his carefree look, helplessly holding his forehead.
Be reasonable.
The current Jinghua Shuiyue will not have the second effect on him.
Even before, it only affected Nanjiro for less than a second.
But this is the first time Nanjiro has seen such a weird mental skill.
Only in this dimension reduction attack can I break away from the control of my five senses.
If it were a battle of the same level, the result would be crushing.
"Crack." While Nanjiro was distracted, cracks suddenly appeared on the tennis racket in his hand and continued to expand.
Eventually breaks.
"Oh, this racket has been with me for more than ten years. How can I say it is bad?" Nanjiro's tone was full of regret, and he looked at Kamishiro Ai:
"Young man, your tennis is too dangerous. My bones will almost fall apart if I play with you."
"But you are still pretty good, at least much better than my boy."
Nanjiro's words made Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He knew it.
Now he is not qualified to compare with Jindailan.
The two are not on the same level at all.
With such a master around, it seems that I made the right choice to choose Fudo Peak.
You can really grow up quickly.
After a while, Kamishiro Ai had the strength to walk, and stood up to say goodbye to Nanjiro.
When Kamishiro Ami's back disappeared from sight, Echizen Nanjiro looked at Echizen Ryoma.
"Brat, being born in the same era as him is both a blessing and a misfortune."
"ah?"
"Fortunately you will witness the birth of a new tennis legend."
"Unfortunately, other tennis players will be overshadowed by his light."
