Chapter 537 Li Gui hits Li Kui (final)
Chapter 537 Li Gui hits Li Kui (final)
The next moment, the wind blows.
Saraki Kenpachi, who was leaving, suddenly stopped and turned around slowly.
I saw that Frank, who was seriously injured and dying, unexpectedly stood up again at some point. The wound from the left shoulder was deep enough to see the bone, and the nearby muscles were squeezed and tightened, forcibly stopping the gushing blood.
"call......."
A scorching air flow spit out from Frank's mouth.
The rich and nearly substantial violent Reiatsu gushed out from his body in an instant, as if the raging flames were burning up the surrounding atmosphere, exuding a completely different coercion from before.
perish together......
The last bullet of 'justice' has been injected into his heart.
The limit shackles of spirit and body were then broken by the force of bullets, and an unprecedented surge of vitality and power was continuously gushing out from the body, making Frank's spiritual pressure directly break through to the fourth-class upper middle!
Judging only from the level of spiritual pressure, he is already close to some weaker captains.
From this point of view, Frank is beginning to have the qualifications to play against the captain.
"This spiritual pressure..."
Zaraki Kenhachi raised his eyebrows upwards, and the golden bell tied at the end of his hair, under the collision of this intense spiritual pressure, made a crisp bell sound, and his lips were pulled to the base of his ears and raised an exaggerated arc: "Yes, now You already make me feel a little excited."
If we talk about Frank before, he was still a weak sheep.
Then the man in front of him crawling back from the edge of hell has turned into a wounded bloodthirsty beast!
And the most dangerous time for a beast is when it is on the verge of death.
When human beings take off the halo coat of morality and law, etc., and break free from the shackles called divinity and humanity, what is exposed is the naked animal nature that is engraved in the depths of the soul and can never be forgotten!
"Come on, Zaraki Kenpachi!"
Frank's eyes were full of murderous intent, he raised his foot and shook the ground, and he disappeared in place in an instant.
Boom! ! !
The entire street crumbled and collapsed instantly under the action of a huge force, as if being trampled by thousands of troops.
The high walls on both sides were instantly destroyed by the hurricane. The violent energy was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, rolling up countless broken stones and hitting them in all directions, making a hissing sound in the air like bullets fired from a gun.
The best place to watch the battle was destroyed, Caolu Yaqianliu had to change places.
Boom boom boom!
All the streets were shattered, and spiritual pressure swept across the sky.
Frank's speed was so fast that Kenpachi Saraki didn't even react, he only felt a blurred light of the knife flashing in front of his eyes, and then a half-meter-long wound was cut on his chest, spraying out a large amount of bright red blood.
But this kind of injury was not painful at all to Zaraki Kenpachi, his tall body just shook slightly, and he laughed ferociously, as if he felt no pain, and immediately slashed out with a backhand.
Swish!
The sharp sword edge was like light and electricity, piercing the air and screaming.
But the falling trajectory of the sword's edge penetrated directly through Frank's body, and there was no touch of a hit.
This made Saraki Kenpachi frown slightly, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had chopped on the projection.
scoff!
Before he could figure out what was going on, he was stabbed firmly in the stomach again.
He turned around and slashed at the afterimage.
Frank's speed suddenly increased more than ten times, and he actually suppressed Saraki Kenpachi in a short time.
woohoo-
It was the screeching sound when the blade cut through the air.
Zaraki Kenpachi grinned, holding the Zanpakuto which was full of gaps, he stepped forward and slashed out.
when!
The two knives collided, and a huge force was transmitted.
Frank snorted and was knocked back a few steps.
He took a breath just now, but before his physical strength recovered a bit, a cold light was reflected in his pupils, the violent momentum rushed towards his face like a tsunami, and the roaring spiritual pressure fell from the top of his head in a mighty manner.
Swish!
With one slash, the energy poured into the ground, crushing the surrounding things like a rotten one.
Although Frank managed to avoid it at the last moment, the stones splashed through his abdomen, making him, who was already seriously injured, uncontrollably messy with his breathing and steps.
But Saragi Kenpachi rushed forward again, apparently not wanting to give him a chance to breathe.
"Ten times...accelerated!"
The veins on Frank's face popped up, he raised "Justice" and shot himself, and let out a roar that was almost insane. The black spiritual pressure around his body surged again, and the speed became several times faster than before.
"I see......"
Zaragi Kenhachi raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood the reason.
The 'acceleration' effect that was originally attached to the bullet, but now Frank did the opposite and forcibly attached it to himself. That's why his movement speed surpassed the captain-level Reaper in a short time.
but......
How long can he last this way of overdrawing his life?
"In order to prevent the battle from becoming boring, let's do it quickly, Brigade!"
Zaraki Kenpachi revealed a strong fighting intent in his eyes, and with a roar, he suddenly raised the Zanpakuto with a sawtooth-like blade, and a golden Reiatsu burst out from his body, shattering the Shiba outfit on his body.
"Right on my mind!"
With a low growl, Frank stepped forward dragging his two knives.
boom! ! !
Between light and shadow, the two are fighting fiercely.
The blade full of killing intent is merciless, aiming at the deadly parts everywhere, and the blade is attacking the vital points.
At first, Frank was able to take advantage of some.
But as the battle time passed, the balance of victory gradually tilted.
After getting familiar with Zaraki Kenpachi, he was able to predict in advance where he would appear in the next second, and counterattacked with the precision and intuition almost like a beast, and even almost split him in half several times!
Clang clang!
The blades clashed several times, and the figures of the two were scattered, tens of meters apart.
Saraki Kenba had dozens of knives in his body, the blood soaked the white feathers, and the Shiba pretended to be broken into pieces of rags.
And on the exposed skin, there were dozens of horrific knife wounds, a large piece of bright red flesh rolled up, and several scars were so deep that even the white bones inside could be seen.
However, Kenpachi is still standing.
This kind of horrific injury is enough to kill an ordinary person.
But for Saraki, who has the title of the strongest sword eight in history, these injuries are like addictive drugs, gradually awakening the desire to fight buried deep in his heart.
Is this guy... a monster? !
It is he who clearly has the upper hand, but it is himself who feels desperate.
It's almost like... like having an immortal body!
Rather than saying that this guy is a god of death, it would be better to say that he is a wild beast, no matter how many times he was hacked, he seemed to have no consciousness at all, immersed in the killing and fighting, enjoying the pain to the fullest!
The man was already bruised and bruised, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.
The boundless golden spiritual pressure rises up and rubs against the surrounding atmosphere violently, forming a huge golden skull, and in those two hollow eye sockets, there is a fierce killing intent that seems to be real.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Zaraki Kenpachi laughed wantonly, showing a satisfied expression: "Trazuka, your name is Frank, right?"
"Yes......"
Frank was panting heavily and growing tired.
The effect of dying together is fading, and he must draw an end to this battle before it ends.
"I remember your name."
Zaraki Kenpachi pulled a ferocious smile, and raised the Zanpakuto in his hand: "It would be a pity for such an interesting guy like you to die here, so...become stronger, and then come back Challenge me!"
"What's the meaning?"
Frank was slightly taken aback, not understanding what Kenpachi meant.
But the next moment, overwhelming spiritual pressure swept over.
The incomparably thick golden spiritual pressure is vastly different from before. It is as thick and heavy as if a sea has fallen, and all objects in sight are howling, as if the earth and the sky are about to be torn apart.
A knife!
The golden spiritual pressure sword energy rose into the sky like a giant dragon.
The indomitable and heavy knife momentum seemed to cut the space in half, and even the sky and the earth would change color.
"What a powerful spiritual pressure!"
For a moment, everyone in the entire Lingling Court seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up into the distance.
The emerald blue sky was cut off by the golden knife light.
A huge fissure stretched for thousands of miles, breaking up the endless clouds.
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