boom!
The sound of swords clashing kept ringing out, and two huge streams of spiritual pressure were raging here, with strong wind pressure passing by every time they collided.
"Ha!" Neutra grabbed the chain, threw out the huge crescent-shaped weapon in his hand, and headed straight for Lin Sheng's face.
Boring!
Lin Sheng hurriedly raised his sword to his chest to block the blow, but the huge power carried by the Zanpakutō was still transmitted, pushing him back and sliding some distance away.
Blah blah blah!
Seeing that the blow missed, Neutra pulled the chain behind the knife, trying to take back his weapon.
But Lin Sheng would not waste this opportunity. With a very fast sound, he reached him faster than Nnoitra's weapon.
laugh!
There was a flash of cold light, and Lin Sheng's sword blade scratched across Nnoitra's shoulder, but only a slight wound was made.
Looking at this tiny wound, Neutra couldn't help but said: "It seems that you have indeed become stronger, and you can actually make a wound on me!"
Although Nnoitra was slashed, he became more and more excited. From this point of view, he was similar to Zaraki Kenpachi, but his character was far different.
"Is this guy's steel skin still so hard?" Lin Sheng frowned, but immediately relaxed.
After all, he has known this for a long time, and in the original work, Zaraki Kenpachi has shown it very well that conventional attacks are difficult to be effective against Nnoitra.
After realizing that Lin Sheng was unable to cause effective damage to him, Neutra's attacks became very fierce. He hardly made any defense and was completely attacking with all his might.
boom! boom! boom!
Facing Nnoitra's violent attack, Lin Sheng could only block with his sword and retreat. Compared to the previous striker, Lin Sheng was at a disadvantage.
Boom!
With another turn, Lin Sheng rushed out from the gap of Nnoitra's attack and slashed at Nnoitra's shoulder again.
Tick tock...
Tick tock.......
The wound on Nnoitra's shoulder opened wider this time, and blood even flowed out, which made Nnoitra's face completely gloomy.
"It seems that no matter how hard your steel skin is, as long as I attack one position multiple times, it will still cause unimaginable injuries to you!" Lin Sheng said as he swung his sword and spilled blood on the blade. The situation seemed to have changed at this moment. reverse.
"Tch, I originally wanted to kill you in this form, but it seems I still have to use that move!" Nnoitra curled his lips and said disdainfully, seeming to be very dissatisfied with not killing Lin Sheng in his normal form. .
"Is it the Return of the Blade? You don't think that you are the only one who knows this move, do you? If you think so, you are so naive!" Lin Sheng chuckled, seeming to be amused by Nnoitra's ignorance and arrogance.
"Does everyone know how to do it? I thought I was the only one special, but I'm getting more and more unhappy!" Neutra glanced at the Ten Blades in the crowd, then looked at Lin Sheng and said.
He has just become an Arrancar, so his knowledge of the abilities of other Arrancars is very limited, but this does not hinder his determination to show this power.
"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"
As Nnoitra spoke the words of liberation from Return of the Blade, his body began to change.
First, an asymmetrical crescent-shaped horn began to grow on the head, and then four amputated arms grew on both sides of the body, each holding a large sickle in the shape of a mantis arm. The overall appearance was somewhat similar to six arms. The appearance of Asura.
But the biggest change was Nnoitra's spiritual pressure, which was an oppressive feeling that was infinitely more powerful than before.
If not everyone present was strong, then this spiritual pressure alone could suppress an average Achiukas-level Arrancar.
Even Sal Apollo, who is a Vastod-level person, said in surprise: "It seems that Nnoitra's strength has improved a lot since then!"
"Longlong!" Nilu said worriedly.
"Don't worry, that man won't lose so easily!" Harribel comforted from the side. She seemed to have an inexplicable sense of trust in Lin Sheng.
"Yeah!" Nilu nodded in response, but still placed her hands on her chest involuntarily.
This is not due to worries about strength, but simply out of concern for the people he cares about.
While everyone was talking, a loud and loud voice came from the center of the battlefield.
"Wake up, Cangqiong Longxu!"
A huge spiritual pressure beam quickly rose here. This was a spiritual pressure even stronger than Nnoitra just now. Its power even caused changes in the sky in Hueco Mundo.
This is when Lin Sheng saw the power of Nnoitra, and he also took action.
As the spiritual pressure beam dissipated, Lin Sheng appeared, wearing a dragon horn mask, holding a cold dragon sword, and covered with golden dragon armor.
But compared to the previous state of returning to the blade, this time after returning to the blade, his body exuded a faint golden light.
This is because his spiritual pressure density has exceeded the body's storage limit at this time, so the spiritual pressure overflowed in a brilliant way after returning to the blade.
"Sure enough, he has become stronger than back then!" Harribel stared and said.
She was the first to know Lin Sheng and had seen him at his weakest. She knew that the most terrifying thing about this man was not the strength he was exuding now, but the potential that seemed to never end.
"If you give him some time, you can't tell..." Thinking of this, Harribel couldn't help but look at Aizen standing in the crowd.
At this moment, in the battlefield.
Neutra, who was wielding four huge boring knives, looked at Lin Sheng, who was emitting a pale golden light, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"What? Are you scared?" Lin Sheng said indifferently.
"How could a guy like you scare me? I was just thinking that if the knife had been struck a little higher, Nellie would be standing opposite me now!" Nnoitra's gloomy expression He said with a trace of regret on his face.
In his opinion, in this kind of all-out fighting, only Nilielle is the most suitable opponent for him, because then no matter who dies, he will be satisfied.
"It seems that my current strength still causes you some trouble, but it is thanks to you that I have grown so fast, so in return for you, I will bury you here!" Lin Sheng raised the dragon sword in his hand, pointed the sword at Nnoitra and said.
"Really, every time I see a guy like you, it makes me very angry!" Neutra was relatively calm when he said this, but the next moment his face was full of madness: "Since you think so If you die...I'll give you a ride!"
"Come on though!"
Facing Nnoitra who launched another crazy offensive, Lin Sheng clenched the dragon sword in his hand and faced him head-on without any fear.
The second round of battle begins again.
