Chapter 270 269: Will Win

The air was pulled by the movement and began to roll back, rushing towards the center.

Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to have completely shattered the space, shortening the concept of "distance" in an instant.

In just a blink of an eye.

The boy covered with a mask had already rushed in front of Grimmjow.

The speed had reached an incredible level.

Even before the pores of the whole body tightened, the heartbeat accelerated, and the brain reacted... Kurosaki Ichigo had already raised the Tenso Zangetsu in his hand above his head.

He raised his left hand slightly and placed it on the handle.

The pupils hidden behind the mask were slightly yellow, and the black light spots had no sadness or joy. The only thing left was the indifference like a beast.

Hiss...

As if the cloth was easily torn apart and torn apart, the flashing black and red electric light twisted the surrounding space and caused it to break.

Crescent Moon Sky Strike.

There was no previous impetuousness and roar.

At this moment, apart from the indifference that was enough to make people look sideways, there was only absolute calmness.

Grimmjow's pupils slightly dilated. With the level of the Leopard King, it was difficult for him to understand that the other party would have such a degree of power change in a short period of time.

"What..."

Before he finished speaking.

Tensuo Zangetsu swung down lightly, driving the thick feeling of spiritual pressure, like a surging river, swallowing him up in an instant.

As the most primitive of the three realms, the concentration of spiritual particles is second only to the land of the Soul King Palace... The power that erupted here is naturally the closest to the "original appearance".

Grimmjow's body disappeared in the surging energy mass.

At this moment, the strong wind that was raised at the same time spread out in all directions, causing everyone present to raise their hands to cover their faces, and also showed a very surprised expression.

Nile looked at the chaos in the sky with a trembling voice, and even her voice was shaking uncontrollably.

"Ichigo, Ichigo, is he so powerful?"

"No, a little bit, different..."

Chad Taihu, who spoke, looked very solemn, his eyes were fixed on the back of the boy, and at this moment, he felt that the other person was a little strange.

So, where did the strange feeling come from?

"Ichigo before should not be like this..."

Nielu, who was protected in the middle by two subordinates, held her head with both hands, her face was full of fear and curiosity.

"What... what do you mean?"

Chad Taihu, who was tongue-tied, seemed to find it difficult to describe such an abstract thing. He choked for a while until he finally found the key point.

"Ichigo's attack method should not be so restrained."

As we all know, for real "numerical monsters", fancy things will only hinder others from performing normally.

So since his debut, the power that Kurosaki Ichigo has mastered is all kinds of "forms" of Crescent Moon Sky Strike.

The difference between small cup, medium cup, large cup, and extra large cup...

And in essence, this form of attack is not the usual means of the god of death.

It is a typical attack method of the Quincy - extracting, condensing, and concentrating spiritual power, and finally performing a "point-to-point blast" on the enemy in a way similar to an explosion.

This intuitive and simple combat method is also a combat method that can make the most of one's own strengths and transform spiritual pressure into one's own strength.

Condensation, collision, explosion.

All the battles so far have been like this.

However, the scene at this moment is completely different... It can be seen with the naked eye that the energy ball waved by Kurosaki Ichigo actually showed a tendency to be restrained at this moment.

There was no explosion.

Instead, it turned into something like a black hole, rolling the surrounding air back and flowing back toward the center!

What is this? ! What kind of power is it? To be honest... This is not the Kurosaki Ichigo that Chad Taitora knows on a daily basis.

It is hard to imagine what kind of training the other party has experienced during this period of time.

"Ichigo..."

Under the gaze of everyone, Kurosaki Ichigo just stood there, staring at the energy ball in front of him calmly and indifferently.

The naked eye can see the turbulence rolling and colliding in the limited space.

Just like a nuclear reactor that is constantly in violent motion, just by capturing it with visual ability, one can know the heavy feeling of "power".

Grimmjow's body has completely disappeared, Nel's mouth is slightly open, and even her voice begins to tremble uncontrollably.

"This, what will happen..."

Grimmjow, the strength of No. 6 among the Ten Espadas, this number itself means strength and status.

Even in the chaotic and terrifying Hueco Mundo, the opponent can still rely on his own strength to stand on the list of only ten strong men.

For Nel, who has lost her memory and power, her existence itself is enough to make people fear.

And now Kurosaki Ichigo seems to be able to defeat the opponent quite easily?

What is the problem here? Nel only feels that her little head is no longer enough.

As her thoughts flow, everyone can only hear a hoarse roar coming from inside.

It was as if a sharp thorn had pierced through a barrier, revealing its ‘true appearance’ in an instant, and the irritability and anger contained in it were self-evident.

Chad Taitora’s expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously opened his hands, protecting Nel and others beside him behind him.

The arms of the giant and the demon appeared. Although they did not release as much spiritual pressure as Kurosaki Ichigo, they were enough to withstand such power.

"asshole!!!"

boom! ! !

The energy group of light expanded in an instant, reaching its limit, and then collapsed in the next moment.

The violent explosions and energy spilled out, making everyone feel top-heavy... and at the same time, a certain embarrassed figure also appeared from it.

It's Grimmjow.

It has entered the state of retreat.

However, the embarrassment on his body and the wounds that can be seen everywhere are enough to make people aware of his embarrassing current situation.

The originally white armor became fragmented, the long blue hair was cut off, and the entire right hand was twisted in a twisted direction.

Cold sweat, heavy breathing, slightly narrowed eyes.

All kinds of current situations all tell the story of the opponent's near exhaustion.

"Kurosaki...Ichigo!"

There was an obvious feeling of weakness in his roaring voice, and Grimmjow, one of his eyes blurry, roared and tried to rush forward.

The orange-haired boy just raised his right hand with a calm expression.

On the slightly curled fist, the index finger stood upright and pointed towards the position in front of him.

The black light source condensed with the souls, gathered and formed in the blink of an eye, and finally turned into a chaotic singularity that twisted the air.

Just at the moment of witnessing it, everyone present showed expressions of extreme surprise.

Because not only the aura appearing on the opponent's body, but also the energy mass gathered in front of him at this moment, is giving people an extremely familiar and strong sense of familiarity.

That's...

False flash.

And it's not an ordinary level.

Grimmjow could feel a sharp alarm sound emanating from all over his body. He subconsciously tensed up his body, and his original intention of rushing forward was abruptly reversed.

Switched to a defensive posture.

Even though it was considered the most appropriate way to deal with it,... the outcome would not change because of this level of action.

The ball of light in Kurosaki Ichigo's hand made a buzzing echo.

The dull explosion appeared in an instant, like tearing the shackles of space, in the blink of an eye...

Pierced Grimmjow's body.

It penetrated the armor of the two overlapping arms, and only froze for a moment at the strongest chest before completely penetrating it.

It's like tearing a piece of paper into pieces easily and making holes.

Under this understatement, the gear called time felt blocked for an instant.

Grimmjow had a hard time understanding what was happening to him.

Why did this guy become so strong?

Why am I so weak? Can't even block a false flash?

My mind seemed to have turned into a ball of paste, with anger, unwillingness, humiliation, and memories of the past flooding into my mind.

He had devoured his companions who once walked side by side and stepped on their corpses, so that he could reach where he is now step by step.

Arrogance is indeed Grimmjow's character, but this confidence is also based on strength.

Only the weak will be eliminated. The other companions took this into consideration and finally gave up their right to survive.

but……

Please...you...collect_6_9_书_Bar (Six//Nine//Books//Bar)

What did this kid sacrifice again?

Time? Companion? Or something deeper?

I simply cannot see and cannot accept such consequences.

The anger surging in his chest was like a skinny arm, constantly dragging his spine, climbing from his stomach, chest, and up to his throat.

He held his throat tightly in his hands and used all his strength to twist it into a shape that could express his inner feelings.

Cough...poof!

Black-red blood spurted out from his mouth, his weak expression revealed, and Grimmjow's figure fell from the air.

Like a kite with its string cut off, it was extremely embarrassed and brought an extremely strong sense of desolation.

But this does not mean that the other party will give up.

His left hand was raised stubbornly.

Black turbulence began to surge, and with the twisted smile appearing on his face, Grimmjow's voice was filled with hysterical implications.

"I won't, just... give up!"

"Yeah?"

All he got in response was a flat groan.

as well as……

Kurosaki Ichigo pointed downwards again.

The raging torrents appeared one after another, like flying arrows flying through the sky, piercing Grimmjow's body almost indiscriminately.

"...!!!"

Nilu in the distance couldn't help but cover her head with her hands and closed her eyes.

What a cruel scene, it was simply a one-sided execution.

"puff……"

The Leopard King's body fell hard and hit the desert, reflecting the blood all over the ground.

The mouth that used to be able to say harsh words can only be opened and closed barely, and there is no trace of harsh words anymore.

His eyes were slightly sunken, feeling the tiredness deep in his bones, and his lips trembled slightly.

In the end, it just seemed like it was broken into pieces and lost consciousness.

Looking calmly at the figure falling to the ground, Kurosaki Ichigo's expression showed no sadness or joy at all. He just averted his eyes or withdrew his gaze.

"Chadu, please take care of this guy a little bit..."

Xu's vitality is extraordinary.

If placed on an ordinary person, this would obviously be enough to cause death. But for Ten Blades, there is still a trace of confidence, which is where the opponent's current situation lies.

The method is slightly cruel, but it is also definitely not Kurosaki Ichigo's original intention.

But just like what he said before, now that things have happened, he has no extra time to worry about it.

Excessive kindness can only bring unnecessary trouble - the boy's nature is still kind, but under the influence of Arima Shizuya, he also understands that gentleness has its limits.

If the Buddha had always kept smiling, he would certainly not have the majesty of the angry-eyed Vajra.

To solve the problem as quickly as possible, after that...

Go to rescue Ishida Uryu again.

After saying these words, Kurosaki Ichigo turned his head towards the direction where the spiritual pressure appeared without making any pause.

Dash away.

…

The various signs that occur in Hueco Mundo are unknown to outsiders.

Only Arima Shizuya, who was walking through the black cavity, suddenly stopped on the spot and looked behind him as if he felt something.

Ichimaru Gin, who was nearby, noticed this abnormality and stopped.

"What's wrong."

Arima Shizuya pondered for a moment, then chuckled.

"It's nothing, I just felt a little emotional suddenly."

Although there were some twists and turns, the gloomy and introverted young man still found part of the true strength in his heart under the guidance of Arima Shizuya.

Different from the original line.

The power of the Hollow took the dominant position at this moment, allowing Kurosaki Ichigo to exert his strength far beyond his original strength.

As for how far he can go this time?

That's not something Ma Jing can control - after all, for him now, settling the immediate crisis is what he needs to care about most.

"..."

Ichimaru Gin seemed to have become accustomed to the other party's character of half-talking. He lightly shrugged and brought the topic back to the present.

"Speaking of which, are you sure about Captain Ariuma?"

"What aspect are you referring to?"

It’s so obvious that you’re asking questions knowingly.

"Of course it's about this behavior."

He held his hands in front of his chest, and there was a subtle sense of solemnity in Ichimaru Gin's tone.

"Is it really okay to face Captain Yamamoto?"

——Shura a thousand years ago, a pillar after a thousand years.

Its existence itself is the history of the Seireitei. It is like the backbone of the Shinigami group. Just standing there can give people a considerable degree of morale.

As a companion, it makes people feel at ease, but as an opponent, it makes people feel even more intimidating.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Putting this description in the present moment, it is the most appropriate way of saying it.

Ichimaru Gin's words also attracted the attention of others, and many eyes focused on him, making the person involved groan in thought at this moment.

Want to answer.

but……

"We're here."

As Aizen's whispers settled, the black cavity slowly opened, revealing a blue corner.

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how much discussion or discussion, it has no meaning.

Therefore, Arima Shizu also chose the shortest response.

"Don't worry, you will win."