Chapter 40 Impact

Looking at Madarame Kazuo who seemed to be burned to ashes, Ayasegawa Yumichika said into the phone: "Then, prepare for the team funeral ceremony for Madarame Kazuo..."

Then hang up.

"Funeral burial?" Keigo Asano asked at this time: "Does this mean he will die?"

Ayasegawa Yumichika ignored it and vaguely felt the spiritual pressure flowing in the air. His pupils instantly dilated, and the Madarame in front of him fell heavily to the ground, and a crack was made on the bluestone ground.

Just as he struggled to stand up, Adorad struck him with another elbow, knocking him away and smashing several walls.

Adorad looked at Madarame who was knocked away by him and laughed and said, "How about it? After freeing the soul-zanting sword, the fighting ability of the Arrancar will increase by several times. Just with your level of spiritual pressure." , I can’t bear it.”

Then he crushed the ground with his foot and flew into the air, trying to give Madarame a fatal blow!

"Stretch it out, Kitomaru!" Madarame Ikkaku, who seemed to have lost consciousness, turned over in the air and inserted the soul-cutting sword into the blade.

The soul-cutting knife begins to unlock! The sword combines with the scabbard to become a spear, and the spear body can also be split into a three-section stick.

However, Eldorad had already struck out with a flame fist, and Madarame was still unable to defeat him. He was surrounded by flames and fell to the ground.

Looking at Madarame who made a big hole in the ground, Eldolade slowly descended.

"Is it over?" Then he frowned, and Madarame's corner slowly rose again.

"Give up. For warriors, sometimes giving up is a virtue." Adorad seemed to be persuading Madarame, "You have tried your best, but I have to beat you to pieces." Then, thick and thick Flames spurted out from his shoulders again.

"What a pity..." He punched Madarame Ikkaku who was half kneeling on the ground again, and the flames shot up into the sky, seeming to burn the entire street to ashes.

When the smoke dissipated, Eldorade felt incredible again. Madarame caught the circle again, but the pit under his feet was much wider.

"Tch...I really didn't expect that there would be such a difference in strength." Madarame Ikkaku dragged his body covered in scars under Eldolade's big fist, and said slowly: "There is no way, now the other companions Just facing the enemy in front of me is already too much, so I don’t think I’ll be discovered.”

"What?" Eldorade slowly raised his fist.

"I didn't originally intend to use it in a place like this." Madarame held the spear that had been broken into several sections tightly in his hand, "Show it carefully for me, and then don't tell anyone else."

Then he closed the two spears tightly and said, "Swastika!" With the spear as the center, powerful spiritual pressure burst out, surrounding him like a whirlwind. The range and intensity of the spiritual pressure knocked down all the surrounding walls and wires. Crush!

Asano Keigo hurriedly got up and ran back for hundreds of meters. Looking at the wires that fell in front of him, he shouted in horror: "What's going on...what happened?"

Adorad looked at the scene in front of him and said, "He actually said swastika."

"Ah, yes." The whirlwind formed by the spiritual pressure dissipated, and Madarame appeared from it, "It's the swastika, Dragon Pattern Onidenmaru!"

The soul-cutting sword transformed into three huge axe-like weapons, one on the back and two in the hands. The weapons were engraved with dragon patterns!

"It's quite awesome."

Ikkaku Madarame put up his posture again and said in a deep voice: "I don't need to say polite words, because I probably haven't released the spiritual pressure that makes you admire me yet."

Eldorad released flames from his fist again, and Madarame released red, real-life spiritual pressure at the same time!

"Whether it's powerful or not can be decided after you die!"

When the fight ended again, Eldorade unexpectedly felt pain, and a scar appeared on his fist!

"How is it possible that it can actually cut down my volcano beast!" Before he could think about it, Madarame's corner had already resisted the ax blade and smashed it down again! Adorad had no choice but to use the steel skin on his arm to block it, but almost the entire arm was cut off!

He took a step back and thought again: "Power, that guy's swastika doesn't have the ability to add ghosts, nor can he increase his speed or defensive capabilities. It's just the condensation of huge power, amazing destructive power, but that kind of My ability is too focused on strength, and I don’t have enough patience to withstand my attacks!”

Seeing Madarame Ikkaku raising three giant axes and spinning them in the air with the iron chain in the middle, Adorad analyzed: "There is a chance of winning, there is nothing to be afraid of. Before he cuts off my hand, use a stronger one." Strength will destroy him, strength versus strength, I shouldn’t lose.”

Then Eldolade clenched his huge fists, and flames burst out from his shoulders again. He stared at Madarame as he spun the weapon in the air, "It's strange. The spiritual pressure of that soul-cutting sword seems to be stronger than before."

Madarame Ikkaku shouted at this time: "It seems that you have discovered that Kitomaru is a chronic person unlike me. Although I finally got rid of it, he still seems to be sleeping, so I can only If you don't forcefully wake it up by attacking the enemy, it won't be able to exert its power."

Relying on the constant rotation of the weapon, the dragon pattern on the ax in the middle is getting redder and redder: "When this guy wakes up, the dragon's glyph will gradually turn red. When the entire dragon turns red, the dragon's glyph will turn red." Only then will the destructive power of Monki Toumaru be increased to the maximum!"

As he shouted, the dragon pattern on the ax turned completely red, and at the same moment, Madarame Ikkaku's body also burst out with extremely powerful spiritual pressure.

"I'm on it."

At the same time, Eldorad was also ready to strike with all his strength.

The next moment, deep red

’s spiritual pressure collided with Eldolade’s fire punch in the air!

This was the final blow. When the spiritual pressure met, Madarame Ikkaku suddenly remembered the past.

At that time, he had not yet joined the 13th Guarding Division, and was wandering alone in the Soul Society carrying a sword, constantly looking for opponents.

"Is it still the same? Ikkaku." Yumichika Ayasegawa who was following behind said at this time.

"Then just go to the nearby area."

Ayasegawa Yumichika looked at Madarame's appearance, smiled, and said, "Wipe your face, it's not pretty."

Madarame Ikkaku was not someone who cared about such things, but after hearing Yumichika Ayasegawa say this, he still wiped it symbolically a few times...