A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 721 714. Eternal Change
boom--

The spiritual power detonated in the air, and the pitch-black crescent moon and the false flash bombarded together.

Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly and looked at the end of the virtual flash split by the dark crescent moon, the cheetah-like shadow disappeared the moment the spiritual power was detonated.

"Where!?"

He looked around, and soon realized the sense of crisis from the rear.

"Behind!"

"Guess right! Take it!"

Grimmjow laughed wildly and slashed at Kurosaki Ichigo.

clang--

There was a crisp knife sound, accompanied by blood splatter.

Kurosaki Ichigo gritted his teeth and looked at the part of his chest that had been cut apart, and his figure kept retreating violently.

After the Swastika, he was still at an absolute disadvantage in this battle. It was a matter of course, but it was much better than before. If he were the former self, he would have been killed in an instant just by relying on the Swastika's state.

"It's really annoying, Death."

Grimmjow put the blade on his shoulder and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo's retreating figure, and did not go forward to pursue him.

"Looking at how loud you were yelling just now, I thought you were going to use all your strength? That's the end!? It's just a swastika, are you looking down on people!? Where did your weird mask go? It's not enough, Not enough! The one I really want to fight...is not you like this!"

As he spoke, Grimmjow angrily swiped his hand across the blade, and the blood mixed into the spiritual power that he was gathering when he raised his hand.

The dark red spiritual power began to expand continuously.

"Be prepared, kid, I will let you fight me with all your strength!"

That's right, he didn't come here to play around with this guy. He also wanted to see the move that this guy beat him before. This time he recovered his arm, and he was confident that he could win it back!

Since this kid is not willing to use his full strength, then he can force him to use his full strength!

"Feel it well! This is the strongest false flash that only 'Ten Blades' will use——Wang Xu's flash!"

The unprecedented shock wave of spiritual power that seemed to be able to tear apart the space hit Kurosaki Ichigo mercilessly, as if it could completely submerge him in the next moment.

"!!"

Facing this terrifying energy impact that he had never seen before, Kurosaki Ichigo shrank his pupils sharply, and subconsciously reached out to his forehead.

There is no other way, if it is not blurred, it is absolutely impossible to block this blow.

Although he is very unwilling, but with his current strength, he must do his best to have a chance even in the face of the sixth-ranked opponent in front of him.

But it doesn't matter, not dying is his current advantage, step by step, there will always be a moment when he can become strong enough to defeat all the enemies he faces!

With the appearance of the mask, the Reiatsu on Kurosaki Ichigo rose to another level.The pitch-black spiritual power instantly wrapped Zhanyue's blade, facing Wang Xu's flash.

hum-

The air became distorted by the impact of spiritual power, like a world-ending storm sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.

"hey-hey……"

Grimmjow fixed his gaze on the center of the energy storm, "It finally appeared..."

He finally saw the gesture that made him hate it, that mask, it was his shame!

"Ready to be torn to pieces by me? Kurosaki Ichigo!"

"!!"

Before the storm dissipated, Kurosaki Ichigo heard a roar like a beast.

His eyes fixed on the rushing shadow through the blowing wind and sand.

It was as vigorous as a cheetah.

Grimmjow's running figure gradually lowered, his slightly curved hands turned into sharp claws, and the blade in his hand pierced into his palm, as if being swallowed.

"Kill him—Leopard King!"

The roaring sonic boom instantly caused the white sand to roll up under the sky, and a razor-like figure tore apart all barriers and came to Kurosaki Ichigo in an instant.

"clang--"

The sharp claws made contact with the pitch-black Zanpakutō in an instant.

"!"

Feeling the terrifying power coming from in front of the blade, Kurosaki Ichigo's face suddenly changed under the mask.

"Roar--"

A roar like a wild beast exploded within a short distance in front of him.

The terrifying sound wave hit him, instantly making him feel like his whole body was floating.

"what is this?"

His gaze looked incredulously at the beast-like figure that was so close in front of him.

This should be Grimmjow's 'Returning Blade' in front of him, but it was different from all the face-shattering Returning Blades he had seen before.

Even after the Returning Blade, Grimmjow's body shape still hasn't changed much. The Returning Blade that broke the face is to restore the original appearance to get back the power that should belong to them, that is to say... Grimmjow's original appearance is the same. It is very small, petite and fragile, like a leopard, but the power contained in it does not match its size at all!

"boom--"

The moment the sharp claws exerted force, Kurosaki Ichigo felt his body fly upside down uncontrollably.

The terrifying force knocked him into the air, passing through several buildings before barely stopping.

And the vigorous cheetah came chasing it like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Fight back, Shinigami! Your strength...isn't that the only thing!?"

The sharp claws grabbed Kurosaki Ichigo and raised the blade trying to resist. In the raised white sand, Grimmjow's bloodthirsty eyes were smiling, and he looked down at Kurosaki Ichigo mockingly. Pressing forward, Kurosaki Ichigo, who had raised his sword to resist before he could stand still, could only be forced to keep retreating due to the violent force.

"hateful!"

Kurosaki Ichigo growled and concentrated spiritual power on the blade again.

呲——

The pitch-black blade rubbed against the sharp claws wrapped in the armor behind the blade, making piercing squabbles.

Feeling the strength in his hand, Grimmjow didn't intend to let go at all, the smile on his face became even crazier, he stared at Kurosaki Ichigo in front of him, laughing maniacally.

"Very good! Kurosaki Ichigo! This is the state! Come on, don't be afraid of getting hurt, fight me head-on! I will let you understand that I am the strongest!"

While speaking, the dark red spiritual power condensed again between his sharp claws.

Wang Xu's flash!
boom--

The pitch-black crescent sky and Wang Xu's flash collided almost zero distance between the two.The entire space seemed to be distorted by the power of the two.

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"Really... do those two guys want to tear this place down?"

Inside the Xuye Palace, on the tall building in the distance on the other side, someone watched the collision of spiritual pressure between the two and began to complain.

"Wang Xu's flash... Didn't Lord Aizen forbid 'Ten Blades' to use such a move inside the Void Night Palace? That guy Grimmjow really doesn't follow the rules at all."

"Huh? What's the matter? Are you scared now? Mira Rhodes."

"Who's scared? Apache! Your voice is trembling!"

"Huh? Who are you talking about trembling!?"

The two subordinate officers named Mira Rhodes and Apache were arguing loudly.

"You two are so noisy...Speaking so loud will only make people think you are weak, and you will only yell..."

"What are you talking about!? Sun grandson!? Are you looking for a fight!?"

Apache and Mira Rhodes, who were still arguing at first, immediately pointed their finger at the grandson when they heard the words.

The grandson just shrank behind Tiya Hribel who was standing aside as if nothing had happened, covered his mouth with his hands, and smiled softly, "Isn't it? You see, Mrs. Hribel is completely different from you two guys." different."

The Helibel she spoke of didn't pay attention to the noise of the three of them, and just watched the battle in the distance calmly.

Tiya Hribel, the third-ranked 'Ten Blades', and the other three are her subordinate officers.

At this moment, they were watching the battle between Grimmjow and the intruder from afar. In fact, they were not the only ones. Many people in the Palace of Void Night were probably watching the battle between the two.

call--

Even with a distance of hundreds of meters, the intense spiritual pressure still came whistling with the gusts of wind, so the three subordinate officials had to stand sideways to resist the raging spiritual pressure.

"Damn it, huh, that guy Grimmjow is really too arrogant, I don't know why Aizen-sama can tolerate it."

Sun Sun felt the blowing Reiatsu and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Although she taunted the other two, in fact, like the two of them, she was extremely afraid of the people who were fighting. It wasn't that she didn't want to control it but that she couldn't control it. The instinctive fear from the depths of her soul couldn't be suppressed at all.

"Don't worry, this is the power that the 'Ten Blades' should have." Helibel seemed to see the fear of his subordinates, and calmly comforted him, "It's not shameful for you to feel scared, it's best to remember this This feeling... because this is the gap between you and the 'Ten Blades'."

"But that intruder was able to fight like this with Grimmjow of 'Returning Blades'... Could it be that... he also has the power of 'Ten Blades' level? How is it possible... he is obviously just a human being..." Ah Patch bit his fingertips and asked unwillingly.

"indeed……"

Harribel couldn't deny it, "In terms of the amount and concentration of spiritual pressure, it's hard to believe that the person who fought Grimmjow was just a 'human'. This is not a level that humans can reach, but the reality is true... ... what we are watching is a battle of the 'ten blades' level."

Not only these subordinate officials were puzzled when they saw this scene, in fact, she herself also felt very unbelievable.

But compared to ordinary Pomian who knows nothing, as Ten Blades, she probably knows the 'reason' why this human being is so strong.

Because this is the person chosen by the 'King'.

The person who can be selected by the "King" to participate in the trial is of course not an ordinary human being, so it is normal to be able to transcend the boundaries of "human beings".

"In that case... that guy Grimmjow... won't lose, right?" Mira Rhodes asked in disbelief.

Since that human being has the strength of the 'Ten Blades' level, then...it naturally means that Grimmjow, who is a Ten Blades, may not be able to win. This sounds ridiculous, but since Lord Harribel said so Yes, that's true.

"A matter of time..."

Harribel spoke calmly.

She's just telling the truth.

The outcome of this battle has been doomed from the very beginning, just like the heights they have been doomed to reach in their entire lives, this is fate.

From the moment those who participated in the 'Trial' were chosen by the 'King', whether it was Grimmjow or any of them, as long as they chose to fight with them, they would only get one result in the end.

"Let's go."

Harribel no longer watched the doomed battle, and turned around to leave.

"Why? Lord Harribel, aren't you going to make a move? Even if Grimmjow loses, that human should be very tired, right? By then..." Sun Sun suggested.

"No, it's best not to have anything to do with them."

Harribel shook his head lightly.

"We chose to follow Aizen-sama in pursuit of stronger power...not blindly following for 'sacrifice'."

Blind pursuit of something will inevitably pay the price of sacrifice, which is what she has always believed in.

She was very grateful to Master Aizen for saving them, so she was willing to serve, but it didn't mean she would participate in this boring 'trial' without any brains.

They don't have a reason to fight desperately with this gang of immortal guys, it's enough to leave this kind of thing to those militant people.

In the final analysis, this was not Master Aizen's idea, but the will of the "King" who had never met before.

Unlike those who participated in the 'Trial', the 'King' never promised anything to them.

Cruel, but this is the fate they cannot escape.The virtual circle has been like this since ancient times, the lives of the weak are in the hands of the strong.

never change.

Perhaps showing loyalty to the 'king' at this moment may not necessarily lead to stronger power and even eternal life?
Had Harribel been alone, she would probably have chosen to try.

But she couldn't take her subordinates on an adventure together.

They have worked so hard to get here.

The only ones who would take the initiative to participate in this gamble are those who long for death... lunatics.

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boom--

The pitch-black figure was pressed to the ground again.

Grimmjow sneered and looked down at Kurosaki Ichigo who was being suppressed by him, at this moment the mask on Kurosaki Ichigo's face showed signs of shattering again.

"It seems that you have maintained the mask longer than before! Did you do special training after the last battle? Or... did you inadvertently improve in the battle before you met me?"

As he said that, he smiled and stretched out his hand toward Kurosaki's face, "But no matter why, it seems that you are about to be unable to hold on?"

click -

There was the sound of bone thumping.

But it wasn't that the mask on Kurosaki Ichigo's face was broken, but Grimmjow's outstretched hand was pinched by Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Who are you talking about being unable to hold on? It's really... It's ridiculous!"

An almost roaring sound came from under Kurosaki's mask.

puff--

He suddenly kicked Grimmjow's abdomen, which was pressing on him, and kicked it away, then raised the Zhanyue knife in his hand and slashed down.

"I think...you are the one who can't hold on!?"

The tip of the knife scratched the steel skin on Grimmjow's chest, and blood oozed out.

There was a smile in Kurosaki Ichigo's voice, "Look, your defense is much weaker than before!"

(End of this chapter)