Bleach-Stir Up

Looking along the long sword, the owner of the sword is a skinny young man in tattered clothes. A long hair that was messy like withered grass blocked most of the facial features, and his face was covered with dark red dirt. It was not clear whether it was blood or mud, or both.

"I know that people in such clothes are not weak." The mouth under the long hair was closed, and the voice was deep and hoarse, "but you are much stronger than them, not bad."

"Did you kill all the Shinigami before?" Kotōmi looked at the long-haired man in front of him. He looked like a refugee, but his skills were not the same. Although what he said was arrogant, it was not a lie. If it were an ordinary Shinigami, he might have cut it off just now.

"Some people were too weak, and they were pierced by me without even reacting. Many of them caught up and played with me a little bit, but most of them didn't have much fun." Man He raised his head slightly, his tone filled with nostalgia and enjoyment.

Kotōmi also learned from his narration that what a man enjoys is not killing, what he really enjoys is evenly matched battles, life-and-death battles. Men don’t value life, whether it’s their own or enemy’s, as long as they are interesting, why not give their own life?

"You are different from those people, this time I think I should be able to have a better time!" The man said, a fierce spirit erupted from his body, and he turned his long sword in his hand towards Kotōmi from the bottom. Cut off.

Crazy man! Kotōmi was also on fire here. He raised his right foot and looked towards the sword edge and stepped on it. The Yōniki in his left hand had already disappeared in the sheath.

"Tread it! Yōniki!"

The black boots collided with the silver long sword in midair, and there was a crisp sound. Neither side could go further for a while, and it was so deadlocked.

"Yes! That's it!" The long-haired man exclaimed excitedly: "Changes! Fighting with you people is really fun!"

"Then Let you see something more interesting!"

Kotōmi moved his ankle and lifted the long sword away from the sole of his foot, and his right hand went straight to the opponent's face with an empty grip. Yōniki turned into a black short blade again and suddenly appeared in his hand, with a bloody blossom. The long-haired man was hit this time.

If this blade is pierced, the long-haired man’s neck will definitely be pierced and he will die on the spot. What is strange is that he seemed to feel something at the last moment, and he unexpectedly bowed his head and immediately jumped back. Yōniki only left a scar on his face that's all!

"hahaha! Interesting, so funny!" The man laughed without panic, and the corners of his mouth were almost open to his ears.

The man's crazy appearance made Kotōmi's heart tremble. The man in front of him will not be afraid of being injured. He is a real fighter machine!

The only way to stop this fighter machine is to destroy it! After figuring this out, Kotōmi directly forced Shunpo, and talking nonsense with him was a waste of time!

Yōniki’s battle is about a coherent, like a heavenly steed, soaring across the skies. The unimaginable operation of blocking the sword with an empty hand and turning to a short-edged blade to kill can become a reality even though Yōniki has no release speed.

With this characteristic, Yōniki's fighting rhythm is different from the usual. According to Yamamoto's words, the entire battle, like being in a deep-sea undercurrent, looks disorderly and chaotic, but in fact the tricks are fatal and murderous intentions are everywhere.

Kotōmi, who took the initiative to attack, firmly controlled the rhythm of the battle this time. The man didn't back down much, and the two of them had already gone through hundreds of moves in just a few breaths.

And this deep-sea undercurrent of play also made the long-haired man suffer. At this moment, most of his clothes were soaked in blood, and he was almost a blood man.

But Kotōmi's mood at the moment is not relaxed. The other party is indeed a blood man, but only he knows that from the beginning he can threaten the other party’s vitals, and now he can only occasionally be in insignificant places. Leave a little injury.

The man in front of him is adapting to the battle at an astonishing speed, and he even wants to regain the initiative!

Boom! The man's long sword was once again put on his shoulders by Kotōmi with his gloves, Kotōmi did not hesitate, and hit the man's throat with his empty right hand. But this time the man didn't dodge, making a fist with his left hand and directly facing him.

"Do you want this hand?" Kotōmi asked coldly.

"If you have the ability, take it! hahaha!"

The two fists just forcibly collided together, and there was a muffled noise. Immediately after the two of them exerted force on their hands at the same time, their feet were loosened, and they each moved backwards by the strength of each other, and stretched the distance.

"It seems that you can't take my arm for the time being, hehe!" The man easily said with a smile.

Kotōmi's face is expressionless at this time, seemingly calm, but his heart has already been overwhelmed. Seeing this, the other party has already touched Yōniki's weakness, but he just doesn't know how far he understands it?

"I'm thinking, there are two ways to deal with you, the first is to extend the attack range!"

As the man said, the white Reiryoku was wrapped around the long sword, and then With a wave of his hand, the Reiryoku on the sword followed the slash like a wave towards Kotōmi.

Kotōmi brows slightly wrinkle, right hand clenched fist, white Reiryoku also covered the Yōniki glove, hitting Reiryoku in front of him with a heavy punch.

Following a loud explosion sound, the wind raged all around with sand, dust and gravel. As the dust cleared, with the two as the center, a radius of one mile has become the land of barren.

"Is this your way? Weeding is quite convenient." Kotōmi sneered, but he was not so relaxed in his heart.

Distance is indeed a weakness of Yōniki. Yoruichi mentioned it six years ago, but it's not that fatal that's all. But since the man said there were two ways, would the other be the one he was afraid of?

"Of course you won't be a character who can just swipe the sword twice." The man's voice sounded again, "If your sword becomes slower, I should be dead now!"

Before the words fell, the man raised his sword again, and Kotōmi had to raise his left arm to resist, just like before the two separated.

"Neck or heart, choose any place you like to stab! I see whether you become two halves first, or I was pierced first!" The man said, the force on his hands increased again One point, said with a smile with a grin: "Or we will die at the same time? Maybe! Hahaha!"

Yōniki's greatest weakness has been found! Kotōmi's face was pale, his right hand turned his palm and slapped the man's long sword away, leaped back, and pulled away again.

Kotōmi’s tactics rely on Yōniki’s non-transitional speed, which is also Yōniki’s biggest advantage. Without it, Yōniki is just an ordinary Zanpakutō.

But sometimes the biggest advantage is also the biggest disadvantage. This is the case with Yōniki. The fast form change seems to be both offensive and defensive, but in fact, Yōniki can only switch offensive and defensively, and it is very Extreme offensive and defensive switching.

How do you explain this? To put it simply, there can only be one sword and other forms. You can launch a deadly attack in an instant, but your defense will also disappear in an instant!

So Yōniki is good at fighting for life, but at the same time he is most afraid of fighting for life. Therefore, before Kotōmi received an attack from the opponent, he would use force to block it, and at the same time, his free hand would launch an attack to avoid the momentary loss of defense.

But if the enemy sticks to himself, Kotōmi will not dare to change the form of Yōniki. Just like the situation just now, if he dared to change Yōniki back to short blade, then he would be cut off his left shoulder the first time, and he would be cut into two halves the second time! So at that time, it was not that he didn't want the opponent's arm, but he didn't dare!

At this time, another set of play is needed, which is to abandon the short blade change and use the sticky Hakuda method.

But this is that there is no possibility of real hand-to-hand combat. Moreover, with Kotōmi's current half-dead Hakuda, using this style of play is undoubtedly a death.

Then or Kidō's means of exposing yourself? Kotōmi believes that with the performance of the man just now, he is sure not to give the opponent a chance to adapt and kill him instantly!

At this moment, Kotōmi sensed that there were people approaching from the rear. There were a lot of them, five or six. Kotōmi raised the corner of his mouth, said with a smile: "People like me are here, do you want to fight?"

"Will they intervene in our battle?"

"I think so. And assaulting Shinigami, but a big crime."

The man curl one's lip, looking unhappy. The long sword in the hand was hung directly around his waist, and it seemed that he was going to stop.

"What is your name, where can I find you in the future?" the man asked, and he seemed to want to fight Kotōmi again.

"Chōzuka Kotōmi! Where to find me?" Kotōmi smirked, pointing in Seireitei's direction and said, "That direction, there is a place called Seireitei, I will be there in the future!"

"Where? I know people who wear the same clothes as you come from there. It will definitely be more fun there!"

The man turned around and left after he said it, Kotōmi watched Seeing that person's further and further back, he couldn't help but feel a dark refreshment in his heart. Ah foolish child, I hope to see your silhouette fighting bloody in Seireitei! No, I may never have a chance to see you again. That's great!

"That's right! Ask you something!" The man suddenly stopped, turning his head and shouting to Kotōmi.

"Uh,, you ask!"

"Why don't you call Kenpachi!"

This foolish child still knows Kenpachi? Kotōmi said he was shocked. To be precise, Kenpachi is not a name but a title, giving Seireitei the strongest Shinigami, the title passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, there are bragging elements. According to the experience of Kotōmi's previous life, Shinigami, the strongest in the past, has not been awarded the title of Kenpachi, such as the current Old Man Yamamoto.

So to be precise, Kenpachi actually represents Shinigami, the strongest sword technique. Although it sounds silly, but the strength of its representatives is greatly discounted.

"Because I am not the strongest Shinigami in Seireitei, I cannot be called Kenpachi!"

"Is there any stronger?" The man looked thoughtful and continued to shout: "Then You tell Seireitei Kenpachi, I will challenge him in the future!"

Kotōmi was very happy to hear this, Seireitei Kenpachi, who on earth told him where he is the strongest, he must give him the place name and Kenpachi. Of the name? But Kotōmi did not intend to correct him. On the contrary, he would say this to the'Seireitei Kenpachi' intact. When the time comes, the scene must be very hot!

"Okay! But you always have to tell me what your name is!"

"Kenpachi! My name is Kenpachi! But I am the strongest in Zaraki District, so,, ,"

Kenpachi is the strongest person, this silly name is also in the format of place name plus Kenpachi, so it is Kenpachi in Zaraki District,,,

Not quite right! A name appeared in Kotōmi's heart, but he couldn't connect with the embarrassed man in front of him. It shouldn't be...

"So my name is Zaraki Kenpachi!" Kenpachi turned around and waved his hand. Continue to say: "Then Seireitei will see you later!"

It's over! Completely finished! absolutely didn't expect this product in front of me is Zaraki Kenpachi!

Zaraki Kenpachi, the future Seireitei 11th Division Captain, Battle Madman, the master who is bored all day and takes pleasure in finding someone to fight!

Thinking that Kotōmi couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, which aroused Zaraki Kenpachi's interest. He was a major event! And that Seireitei Kenpachi, Kotōmi can only silently say sorry in his heart, accidentally sent a wolf there, who can think of it.