The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 254: The Younger Becomes Stronger

Captain indoors.

Sunlight invaded through the open windows, revealing the shape of the fine dust floating in the air.

The silver-haired boy knelt on the ground, with his head firmly pressed to the ground, with a disturbed expression, knowing that this was a very rude request.

But he really wants to become stronger, strong enough to compete with Captain Aizen.

Baishi scratched his head, and said helplessly, "It turns out that I usually give you such a cold impression. It's really sad. I thought I was an approachable type."

"Oh, no." Toshirō Hitsugaya raised his head to defend himself.

Bai Shi grabbed his shoulder with one hand and lifted it up, "Okay, needless to say, I can teach you some experience of swastika solution, but if you want a quick success, you can only go through life-and-death battles.

Do you have the consciousness to become stronger even if you put your life on the line? "

Hitsugaya Toshirō was shorter than Sube, and was carried by one hand, like a white-haired kitten, "I'm sorry, Captain Shiraishi."

"It's okay, I'll just treat it as an after-dinner exercise. If you can't handle it, you will die. Don't expect me to show mercy."

Shiraishi's expression turned cold.

Toshirō Hitsugaya hung his feet in the air and said, "I'm already prepared in my heart, when will the actual combat start?"

"Now."

Shiraishi said something, and threw him out of the window with one hand.

Bang, the strong wind pressured the window frames on both sides, and cracks appeared one after another.

Hitsugaya Toshirō rolled in the air, and after turning twice, he finally came to his senses and shouted, "Sit upright in the frosty sky, Hirinmaru!"

The spiritual pressure gushes out from the inside out, the water in the air condenses into streams of water, the blade exhales cold air, condenses into an ice dragon hovering around.

His Zanpakuto also changed, with an iron chain extending from the end of the handle, hanging from the crescent-shaped blade.

Dark clouds rolled from all directions, like guards anxiously escorting the ice dragon.

The sky is no longer clear.

Baishi jumped onto the ridge of the roof, looked up at this scene, a little envious in his heart.

Regardless of the lethality of Hirinmaru, just the ostentation of this celestial phenomenon is impressive.

It is worthy of being the strongest Zanpakuto of the ice and snow system that can compete with Liuren Ruuohuo in name.

Toshirō Hitsugaya has long been used to it, so he didn't feel much about it, so he aimed at the white stone on the roof and swung his knife fiercely.

The ice dragon rushed forward.

The moisture in the air increased, and the cold air condensed inside the ice dragon, so that the water outside the body did not freeze.

Baishi jumped to the side.

boom.

The ice dragon landed on the roof, and instead of breaking through the roof tiles, it exploded on the spot. Under the surge of cold air, the splashing water quickly froze.

The restrained chill before was to expand the attack range at this time.

As for the vice-captain, few of them would be able to escape this trick.

"Not bad." Shiraishi boasted, and before the water splashed his arm, it landed on another roof.

The crescent-shaped ice blade occupies all sight, and the timing is well grasped.

Baishi sighed again in his heart, grasped the handle of the Zanpaku knife, and cut the ice blade in half with one stroke.

In the blink of an eye, Toshirō Hitsugaya took advantage of his small size to shrink behind a sheet of ice blades, his whole body restrained, and walked around to the left in an instant.

The iron chain hanging from the crescent blade wanted to wrap around Shiraishi's left arm.

A knife pierced through the ice blade of the cover and stabbed straight between the eyebrows. He hurriedly stopped attacking, twisted his feet, and turned his head sideways.

The blade cut through the left cheek, and the person wanted to jump back, but the blade flipped down like a flash of white lightning.

hiss.

The bright red blood was mixed in the blazing white sword light, Toshirō Hitsugaya jumped back to the roof outside the team building, sweating profusely.

In the life of a genius, it is doomed that he does not have many thresholds in his cultivation experience, and his training is slightly insufficient.

This was the first time he had truly experienced the horror of life and death.

Blood was gushing out, the body was shaking, and so were the hands.

Impossible, how could he compete with Captain Baishi, a voice shouted in his heart.

force him to give up.

"Hitugaya, Captain Shiraishi, what are you doing?"

Matsumoto Rangiku was startled awake, walked to the icy roof and asked loudly.

"Matsumoto, shut up and watch."

Bai Shi sternly raised his face.

The heavy Reiatsu covered every inch of the courtyard, which must make Toshirō Hitsugaya feel oppressive, creating a terrifying environment in which he would die if he did not comprehend the swastika.

Let the opponent break through.

"Hitsugaya, is your consciousness at this level? Are you so scared that you dare not attack?"

Baishi scolded, "Or, do you think that as long as you have the idea of ​​becoming stronger, you will become stronger?"

"If that's the case, you'll have to die here."

Words fall, people disappear.

Hitsugaya Toshirō's dilated pupils gathered together, his body barely rolled over, and he slashed down with a knife, cutting off a piece of black cloth on the shoulder of the dead bully, pointing his toes on the tiles, and walked to the branches of the garden in a blink of an eye.

The falling blood splashed on the leaves, dyeing the green into red. He gritted his teeth and thought, I want to fight back, but how should I fight back?
The strength gap between the two sides is too big, so big that even Shijie doesn't need it, it has already pushed him to a desperate situation.

If this continues, he will really die in the hands of Captain Shiraishi.

Baishi swung a slash across the air.

Toshirō Hitsugaya jumped to the side again, and the tree under his feet was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Countless sawdust flew.

"It's really worthless, how long do you want to hide like this? The so-called strongest ice-type Zanpakuto is so powerful?"

Shiraishi was full of sarcasm, and he was not in a hurry to pursue. After all, it was not a real battle, and he had to give Hitsugaya Toshirō some time to comprehend.

In just one shot, there is no point in actual combat.

"Ha ha."

Hitsugaya Toshiro was panting heavily, his mind became loose, as if he was so sun-baked that he couldn't think about anything.

Can't hold it...

He flashed this thought, and then flashed the warm picture of Chisentao and Aizen staying in the ward.

A strong resentment welled up in my heart.

I really want to become stronger!

"Boy."

The roar of rolling thunder rang in his ears, and he seemed to see the ice field with nothing. The ice dragon descending from the sky was surrounded by wind and snow, and roared, "As you wish."

"Solution!"

Hitsugaya Toshiro roared, and the Reiatsu suddenly soared, reaching the captain level in an instant, and the white cold wind swirled all over his body, and then quickly spread outward, "Daiguren Hirinmaru!"

The captains in different areas have noticed the powerful spiritual pressure emerging from the Juban area.

Cold to the bone.

In the Fifth District, Aizen stopped writing and looked out the window. This feeling of spiritual pressure...

"Captain Aizen, what's the matter?" Chu Sentao asked from the side.

"No, nothing."

Azure's eyes drooped.

The powerful spiritual pressure generated by swastika disappears.

The huge wings made of ice reflected the sunlight and opened to the left and right.

Three ice lotus flowers floated in the air, the slender dragon body swayed wantonly in the air, and the dragon head turned into the right hand of Hitsugani Toshirō, biting Zanpakudao.

Hoarfrost covered the roof, forming a row of icicles hanging there.

Hitsugaya Toshiro exhaled a breath of cold air, raised his left hand, covered in frost, like a dragon's claw.

A steady stream of spiritual pressure churned in his body, and excitement appeared in his eyes. Is this Xijie?
Bravo.

Even in the face of Captain Shiraishi, I feel that I have the strength to fight!
"Ahhh!" He roared, venting his inner excitement, standing on tiptoes, before kicking out, his pupils dilated suddenly.

Baishi stepped forward and approached with a chop, and then swung a steel chop flash.

Kaka, the ice dragon's wings broke, and blood spurted from his chest. He was shocked: "How could it be..."

Bai Shi slowly withdrew his knife, "I'm sorry, if the fight continues, the team's funds will be in deficit again."

Hitsugaya Toshiro fell into his arms without closing his eyes.

(End of this chapter)