Chapter 1074 Eight-Armed Ashura Kenpachi Zaraki!

Chapter 1074 Eight-armed Ashura, Kenpachi Zaraki!

The crowd watching the battle seemed to be frozen in time, their eyes were filled with both incredible shock and deep awe of this unprecedented battle.

Tragic, violent, and domineering...

It also made all the spectators who were lucky enough to witness this scene tremble in their souls.

The sky seemed to be covered by heavy clouds, and even the sun could not penetrate the heavy fighting spirit and blood. They could only silently witness this epic duel.

Kenpachi Zaraki, with his iconic wild posture, was like Ashura walking out of the abyss, and every step he took was full of the momentum of destroying the world.

Every sharp roar of his seemed to tear the air apart, awakening the fear and awe hidden deep in everyone's heart.

In his world, fighting is the only language and the only way for him to feel the existence of life.

At this moment, he has condensed his fighting spirit to the extreme, turning it into countless invisible fists, pouring down on Ichigo Kurosaki like a storm.

"Boom!"

The two collided again, like two stars colliding violently in the universe, and the shock wave generated made the surrounding space tremble.

The air seemed to be torn into an invisible crack, and the roar was deafening. It was the result of the head-on collision of four iron fists.

The power reached its peak at this moment. The arms of the two people almost heard the crisp sound of broken bones at the same time, but this pain not only did not make them retreat, but also stimulated the violence and indomitable spirit in their hearts.

For them, this pain is just a seasoning for the battle, which will only make them more crazy and more eager for victory.

"Awesome!!!"

A trace of admiration flashed in Ichigo Kurosaki's eyes. He saw through Kenpachi Zaraki's moves.

In Kenpachi Zaraki's world, one pair of hands is far from enough. What he longs for is to fight and conquer with every cell and every bit of strength in his body.

So he beat his body and will with strength, and finally formed this eight-armed Ashura-like posture.

He quickly adjusted his state and turned Kenpachi Zaraki's moves into his own use.

His fists seemed to be endowed with life, and every time he swung them, countless fist shadows were accompanied, like a violent storm, impenetrable.

These fist shadows were not only incredibly fast, but also contained enough power to shake the world. Fist shadows like mountains intertwined in the air, forming a field of death.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki was not surprised at all. For berserkers, the display and imitation of power are their nature, and absolute power can enable them to quickly master and surpass all skills.

Kurosaki Ichigo's fist penetrated Kenpachi Zaraki's chest, and at that moment, it seemed that even time had stopped.

But Kenpachi Zaraki's body did not explode as ordinary people thought, but was like a forged iron stone, tightly compressing this terrifying power in his body, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

He didn't even reorganize his body completely, but relied on his amazing will and recovery ability to swing a decisive punch at Ichigo Kurosaki.

His body shuttled through the fist shadows, and every time he was hit, it seemed to be tempering his will and strength.

While his body was bearing the huge impact, it was also constantly repairing itself, compressing and condensing the force that was almost tearing him apart, and finally transforming it into an even more terrifying blow.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart. Zaraki Kenpachi's fist was not just an extension of the flesh, it carried all the faith and indomitable spirit of this battle maniac.

The golden spiritual pressure, that was the desire for victory and the enthusiasm for fighting in the depths of his soul, like the magma before a volcanic eruption, gathered at the front of the fist, boiling and surging, and finally broke free from the shackles, turning into a majestic and violent golden dragon, with the momentum of destroying the world, and pounced on Kurosaki Ichigo.

Facing this blow that was enough to shake the world, there was no fear in Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes, only burning fighting spirit and infinite desire for victory.

So, he also threw a punch of his own. That punch also condensed all his strength and faith. The two fists met in the air, like a comet hitting the earth, bursting out with extremely dazzling light. The space seemed to be torn apart at this moment, releasing destructive power fluctuations, making the entire battlefield tremble.

At the moment of the collision between the two forces, there was no absolute victory or defeat, only mutual penetration and erosion.

Zaraki Kenpachi's golden spiritual pressure was like a sharp blade, trying to cut every inch of Kurosaki Ichigo's defense;

Kurosaki Ichigo, relying on his indomitable will and deep spiritual power foundation, forcibly resisted this force. Although his body surface was covered with golden light and his flesh and blood seemed to be torn by invisible forces, his eyes were still firm and did not waver at all.

After suffering a severe blow, Zaraki Kenpachi's body showed amazing recovery ability. It was not only the rebirth of the flesh, but also another awakening of his fighting will.

His body was reorganized in a very short time, and the movement of each muscle seemed to tell of his desire and persistence for fighting.

"Enjoy it, come again!"

Kenpachi Zaraki laughed wildly.

The spectators were deeply shocked by this battle.

They had never seen such an intense and pure battle.

There were no gorgeous moves, no complicated tactics, and even no dodges, only the most direct collision and the most primitive power showdown.

Every time the fists collided, it was like thunder between heaven and earth, which made people feel awe.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Kenpachi Zaraki's attack was like a violent storm. As he waved his arms, the golden spiritual pressure turned into sharp fist shadows, which continuously bombarded Ichigo Kurosaki.

Those invisible punches seemed to be able to penetrate everything, tearing Ichigo Kurosaki's defense layer by layer until they touched his body.

Every time he was hit, Ichigo Kurosaki's body would suffer heavy damage, but he was like an immortal body. With his amazing recovery and willpower, he stood up again and again and continued to face Kenpachi Zaraki's violent storm.

"Penetrate?"

Ichigo Kurosaki's mouth curled up a sneer, and he felt the transformation of Kenpachi Zaraki's power.

This kind of fighting instinct that he learned without a teacher gave Kenpachi Zaraki's fist unprecedented penetration.

It can easily penetrate his defense and hit his vitals.

But Ichigo Kurosaki was not afraid, on the contrary, he was excited.

A sandbag that can keep improving is really great!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Kenpachi Zaraki's arms kept falling like hammers, and each swing was accompanied by a violent vibration of the ground, as if to destroy the land as well.

His fists were no longer simple extensions of his limbs, but turned into an indestructible weapon. Even Ichigo Kurosaki's seemingly indestructible defense gradually showed cracks under his crazy attack.