A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"Hmph. Boring."

Looking at Zaraki Kenpachi who was lying motionless on the ground, Neutra had a disdainful expression on his face, "There is no movement, wasn't it quite arrogant just now?"

Neutra looked down at Saraki Kenpachi for a while, and after confirming that the other party was still still, he turned around and walked towards Kurosaki Ichigo and Kusaka Yachiryu.

"Since that's the case, let's get rid of you all, oh no... the yellow-haired boy has to take a breath. Really, it's annoying to be so weak."

"..."

Until Neutra came to the front with a sickle, Kusaka Yachiryu's gaze did not change at all. On the contrary, Kurosaki Ichigo, who was held by her shoulder, was struggling desperately, but he couldn't help it now. Even the girl's oppression couldn't break free.

"What? What kind of eyes do you have?"

Neutra looked down at the grass deer eight thousand streams in front of him.

Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, he felt very uncomfortable.

"You'd better... look back."

Caolu Yaqianliu slowly raised his hand, his tone extremely calm.

"Varied--"

Just as Neutra wanted to raise doubts, he froze.

He felt a terrible spiritual pressure, as if a pair of eyes from hell were staring at his back, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

puff--

Blood gushed out like a column, and Neutra covered the cross-section of the severed arm and retreated to distance himself.

"Squeak."

"Hu~~~~~~"

There was the sound of crunching bones and the sound of exhaling like relaxation, and Kenpachi Saraki's figure had stood at the position where Neutra was just now at some point.

At this moment, he was stroking the twisting neck with one hand, and holding the Zanpakuto in the other, and Neutra's severed arm was strung on top of the Zanpakuto.

"It's too much trouble, cut off one first."

"hateful……"

Neutra's expression became hideous again when he heard this.

"You'd better be careful, if you attack me, Xiaojian will be very angry."

Standing behind Saragi Kenpachi, Kusaka Yachiryu finally showed his usual smile on his face, giggling.

"I guess not angry, asshole."

Zaragi Kenpachi shook off the extra arm on the Zanpakuto, and retorted while holding the sword.

"You guys... dare to underestimate me!"

Neutra's tone was filled with anger, "What's the point of pretending to be dead and sneak attacking!?"

"Sneak attack? I obviously just walked over and cut you, but you didn't react."

Zaraki Kenpachi explained it as a matter of course, "As for what you said about pretending to be dead... sorry, that was just me lying on the ground thinking. I was thinking, don't you have four hands? Too many are in the way, but I want to I want to fight with you, it's boring if you use four knives. So I was thinking about how to keep them out of the way. But... It seems that no matter how I think about it, there is no other better way, so I can only kill you His hands were chopped off one by one."

"Xiaojian, this won't work, won't he be unable to fight if you cut off his arms?" Caolu Yaqianliu asked innocently.

"Eh? It seems to be ah?" Saragi Kenpachi seemed a little confused, "I was wrong, so I'll leave one for him."

"..."

Neutra gritted her teeth when she heard the words, "Leave one... for me?"

He got up angrily, and soon the expression on his face returned to calm, and finally he showed a gloomy smile, "What...so boring. You don't need to think so much, anyway, the one you cut just now...is the last one .No...to be precise..."

puff--

While speaking, a brand new arm popped out from the cross section of Neutra's broken arm, which looked the same as the severed one, and the dark spiritual power began to condense in the palm of the new arm, a crescent moon The scythe appears.

"You couldn't even cut off one hand, because your strength is too far behind mine! Reaper!"

hum-

The sound of the four blades cutting through the air sounded almost simultaneously, and Neutra roared and rushed towards Kenpachi Saragi.

On the opposite side, Zaraki Kenpachi neither dodged nor dodged, and raised the Zanpakuto in his hand to meet him head-on.

boom--

The next moment, Kurosaki Ichigo looked back in horror, and a piece of pure white buildings in Xuye Palace collapsed. Under Neutra's extremely violent quadruple slash, Saragi Kenpachi Flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, the rows of pure white buildings in Xuye Palace shattered, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Sword Eight!?"

Kurosaki Ichigo exclaimed.

"Little sword..."

Caolu Baqianliu murmured.

"Hahaha!!"

Neutra laughed wildly.

"You are too fragile, aren't you? Reaper! You flew so far! Where did the arrogance just now go? I still like your rebellious appearance!!"

As he spoke, he stepped closer to the ruins using the ringing wheel.

However, just as he approached...

boom--

One foot slammed through the buried ruins and stretched out, one hand pinched his face ruthlessly, and then Saragi Kenpachi's face with a ferocious smile appeared in front of him again.

"!!"

Neutra looked a little astonished, because the man in front of him didn't seem to be hurt by the commotion just now.

clang--

The cries of swords and swords resounded.

Neutra raised all his arms subconsciously, and crossed the sickle in front of him to block Kenpachi Saragi's slash.

He was very grateful for his subconscious judgment, because this blow was even stronger than before!

"What? Is this the end?"

Zaraki Kenpachi held the sword with one hand, and with the strength of only one hand, he suppressed Neutra's four hands. He slowly pressed down the Zanpakuto with strength, and looked down at the other party.

"Hmph, idiot."

Neutra suddenly laughed.

puff--

The next moment, a bloody hand pierced Saraki Kenpachi's body.

"When did I say... I only have four hands?"

Slowly pulling out the palm that penetrated Zaraki Kenpachi's body, Neutra sneered.

That's right, his Returning Edge state actually has six arms in total, and this is his real posture at this moment.

"It's over, Death."

Neutra looked down at Saragi Kenpachi who was bent again, this time he was very sure that the opponent was unable to straighten his back because of the pain, after all, his hand had really penetrated the opponent's body.

It is impossible for someone with such an injury to continue fighting.

At least he thinks so...

however……

"hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Laughter suddenly sounded, Zaraki Kenba Yangtian smiled, blood was still overflowing from his open mouth, but it didn't seem to affect his happy mood at the moment.

"That's great! It's great!"

He laughed wildly and took a step forward, and the crazy momentum made Neutra subconsciously take a step back.

"What do you mean it's over? I finally got a hole punched out, so I can be equal to you! Fighting should be like this! Do your best, use all means, come on, use all of yours to please me!! Alright ! Let's get on with it! Ten Blades!"

Between the words, Zanpakudao crashed down, and the ruins where the two were located were destroyed again, and the shattered building was divided into two by a hideous knife mark.

"Humph."

Neutra snorted coldly as he looked at the gully passing by under his feet, and swung his sickle to fight back.

"hey-hey."

Saraki Kenpachi sneered, turned slightly sideways, and a shallow knife mark appeared on his shoulder.

Seeing that crazy smile, Neutra frowned.

This guy could obviously dodge the knife completely, but he let himself hit it on purpose, he's just a lunatic!
That's right, Saragi Kenpachi is indulging in the joy of fighting at this moment. For him, if there is no pleasure brought by injury, this fun will be greatly reduced.

"drink!"

Zaragi Kenpachi swung his sword again. Under his violent suppression, Neutra fell into the ruins, and he could barely raise his sickle to resist the attack from top to bottom.

boom.

Fortunately, at this moment, Saraki Kenpachi seems to be only focused on attacking and forgetting to defend. Although under such a violent offensive, he can't even free up six hands, but he still has feet, doesn't he?

A merciless kick kicked Kenpachi Zaragi's flanks, and the almost entangled figures of the two separated again.

But Zaraki Kenpachi's crazy offensive remained undiminished, being kicked away only made him stagnate for a moment, and he pounced on him again like a beast.

"hateful……"

Neutra was a little confused by such an offensive.

He couldn't figure out what was going on at all, obviously the guy in front of him was injured!Even now the guy is still bleeding from the wound he penetrated, why can he still fight like this?Why do you still suppress him like this! ?

This is totally unreasonable!

I am the strongest!strongest!I am the strongest!

"You're such an eyesore! Go to hell!!"

Neutra roared to meet the figure of Saragi Kenpachi who rushed forward.

There is no doubt that this monster-like man is a huge threat to his ascension to the 'strongest' position and must be eradicated here!

"..."

The moment before the confrontation between the two, Saraki Kenpachi's movements suddenly slowed down.

"good chance!"

Neutra seized this opportunity, raised his hand and slashed at Saraki Kenpachi's neck.

Zaraki Kenpachi turned his head slightly as if in a daze, and the knife finally landed on the shoulder, and a little more deviation was the neck.

"Squeak."

There was a sound of bone thumping.

Zaragi Kenpachi calmly held the wound on his shoulder, twisted his neck, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hmph... It seems like I've played it off... If this goes on like this, it seems that I will really die."

That's right, even the injury didn't affect him completely. As the wound continued to bleed, his physical strength also continued to drain. The reason why his speed suddenly slowed down just now was because of this influence.

"Hahahahaha—"

Listening to Zaraki Kenpachi's soliloquy, Neutra smiled recklessly, "Sure enough, you can't hold it anymore!? I'll just say it! How could someone be affected by such a serious injury? nothing!"

"Influence? Is this important?"

Zaraki Kenpachi tilted his head listening to Neutra's ridicule, and seemed a little puzzled.

"For you, it doesn't make much difference whether you get hurt or not. I'm just a little anemic right now."

"Tough mouth!" Neutra still smiled presumptuously.

"Really, there is no way..."

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't care about Neutra's ridicule, raised the Zanpakutō with his right hand, raised his other hand to look at it, and then held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

"It's been a long time since I tried...the so-called 'Doo of the Sword'."

"Huh?" Neutra couldn't understand at all, "You bastard, what are you talking about when you are dying?"

"When I joined the Guarding Team Thirteen, I fell into the trap of the captain and was taught by him..."

Zaraki Kenpachi said to himself, "What is 'kendo'. But this thing does not fit my personality, so I feel very uncomfortable when I hear this word, even if I learned it, I have never used it... ...But there is one thing I still agree with... Do you know that the so-called sword is much more powerful when swung with two hands than with one hand."

"Ah? What nonsense are you talking about? This kind of reasoning..."

Neutra clenched the sickle impatiently, and disappeared in place, "Of course I know!"

"No, you don't know at all."

Zaragi Kenpachi calmly stood on the spot and stared at the attacking figure.

For the first time, he held the Zanpakuto tightly with both hands, and took a deep breath to adjust his breath.

"You haven't been hacked by me with both hands, how do you know how big is the gap between my one hand and two hands?"

boom--

The next moment, Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakutō felt as if the heavens and the earth were torn apart. This cut seemed to cut the whole world in two.

"Ah."

After finishing the cut, Zaraki Kenpachi smiled, and looked down at the smoky place in front of him.

He could feel the other party's spiritual pressure.

"You're still alive? That's pretty good! You're so resistant."

He let go of his left hand on the hilt, put the long knife on his shoulder, and turned around.

"Okay, it's over, I'm going first."

"!?"

Neutra, who was kneeling on the ground, had almost all his arms destroyed by resisting the attack just now, leaving only two right arms that could barely move.

There was a hideous wound on the left shoulder that was almost torn from the shoulder to the other side of the abdomen. His torso was almost cut in half obliquely. He could only hold his shoulder with his right arm to prevent the wound from opening. Able to support the body to stand up.

"Stop... stop! Where are you going? Bastard!"

"Uh? What are you doing? You're very noisy."

Zaragi Kenpachi turned his head when he heard the sound, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The outcome hasn't been decided yet." Neutra growled unwillingly.

"Are you a fool? It's over just now."

Saraki Kenpachi was not interested in holding the sword, "I have no interest in people who have lost the ability to fight. If you want to die, please kill yourself."

"Damn guy..."

Neutra growled and held the scythe again with the only remaining arm that could move, "I can still fight! Are you going to run away? Are you scared!?"

"It's... troublesome."

Facing the roaring and stumbling figure, Saragi Kenpachi sighed helplessly, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He slowly raised the Zanpakuto in his hand: "Okay, I'll give you a ride with my own hands."