Restricted Death

Chapter 96 One Sword

Unohana Retsu soon learned from the team members who came to report about the competition with the 11th Division that was instigated by Xin.

This was really beyond her expectations.

But she quickly guessed what Xin's purpose was.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked out of the office.

When she arrived at the open-air dojo, she saw many members of the Fourth Division gathered around, as well as Shin and Madarame who were fighting.

When everyone saw the captain coming, they immediately made way for her.

"Captain." Hu Cheyuyin looked worried.

"It's quite lively."

Unohana Retsu spoke softly with a smile on her face.

"Captain, do you think it's okay for Xin to do this..." Hu Che asked bravely, "Is it okay?"

Unohana Retsu smiled faintly and said, "What's the problem? This is good."

Tohru Yuune breathed a sigh of relief, but then became worried about Shin who was in battle.

She knew very well that although this Madarame Third Seat was only ranked third in the 11th Division, his real strength had already reached the level of vice-captain.

Not only him, all the senior officers in the 11th Division are extremely powerful.

There is a very obvious example. The current vice-captain of the 7th Division, Tetsuzaemon Shota, was once the fourth seat of the 11th Division.

If it was just an ordinary competition, she naturally wouldn't care about winning or losing.

But this is taking place within the Fourth Division after all. If Xin does this and loses, it will be really embarrassing.

"The battle was fierce."

Unohana Retsu looked at the two people in the field. Ikkaku Madarame was launching an intensive and rapid attack on Shin, while Shin was just resisting and dodging.

"What's wrong? This is not like you!"

Madarame opened fire at full power, his Zanpakuto swung out countless afterimages in his hand, and his face was excited to the point of being ferocious.

Xin seemed to be suppressed by him and unable to extricate himself. The sparks flew from the collision of the blades in the hands of the two men, making it difficult to cope.

Xin responded calmly, "I just wanted to see if you've improved since last time."

Madarame sneered coldly and suddenly jumped up.

"Stretch it, Kitomaru!"

The spear suddenly fell from a high altitude. Xin dodged it and a shallow pit was immediately created on the ground where he was standing.

Madarame waved his spear and sneered, "You won't fight back this time. Can't you find my weakness?"

Xin Yu paced aside, holding his sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "You didn't talk so much nonsense last time."

More than two minutes have passed since the two men fought, but no one has been injured so far.

Madarame Ikkaku took an attacking stance and suddenly said, "Then let me take a look at that."

"Which one?"

"The move you used to kill the Hollow."

Xin chuckled when he heard this: "That move can't be used casually. It has to be used on the enemy."

Madarame Ikkaku didn't believe his nonsense. After that sparring match, he specifically inquired about various information about Shin and watched the battle footage between Shin and the Hollow. He thus knew that in the last battle, the opponent did not use his full strength.

"Why so many weird rules? Just use them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up again, attacking in a vigorous and open manner. Relying on the strength of his weapon, he forced Xin to retreat again and again.

"If you don't use it again, you won't have another chance!"

As soon as Madarame Ikkaku finished speaking, Shin knocked the spear away with a knife. It seemed like a light touch, but Madarame Ikkaku felt a huge recoil force, and the weapon in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

He was shocked and quickly gripped the spear in his hand. Xin Ze stabbed him in the heart with a knife when he lost consciousness.

Madarame Ikkaku was so startled that he quickly leaned back, kicked his feet hard, and dodged backwards in a slightly embarrassed manner. Nobuo didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue him. When Madarame Ikkaku regained his balance, a little cold sweat seeped out of his smooth head.

He couldn't help but think that it was impossible to distinguish one's mind at all when fighting with this guy.

How did he use such strength just now? Madarame looked at Shin's not strong and even a little thin body and really couldn't understand.

Since the other party has such power, why is he always being suppressed by me?
Is he playing a trick on me?!

Just as Madarame's mind was racing, he saw Shin opposite him suddenly put the knife back into the sheath.

He was startled and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to see that?" Xin Youyou said.

Madarame's expression froze when he heard the voice, then he grinned with an almost crazy smile on his face.

"I am coming!"

He turned the spear in his hand again, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Xin.

Madarame Ikkaku's spiritual pressure surged, and his spear was covered with sharp spiritual particles visible to the naked eye. As he rushed forward, every step stirred up the dust on the ground.

His breathing resonated with Kizumaru's, and his heartbeat seemed to resonate with the tip of the gun. The flying sand on the ground was suspended in the spiritual pressure vibration, and each grain reflected the almost crazy light in his eyes.

The person opposite Xin was still standing there motionless, but he seemed to see him pulling out a long knife and making a move to chop.

Madarame gritted his teeth and suddenly flashed to the other side of the letter, holding his spear high, like a blue rainbow, with misty spirit particles trailing behind it.

boom!
This attack was blocked by Xin with the back of his sword, and a huge roar erupted between the two.

This was a concentrated attack from Madarame with almost all his strength, but Shin remained motionless, which made the third-rank officer of the 11th Division feel instantly disappointed.

stab-

Amidst the flying sparks, Xin twitched and struck the spear again. A corner of Madarame felt the huge force again, and it shook Kizumaru to the side.

Before he could think, Xin raised his foot and kicked him accurately in the chest through his wide-open door.

boom!
A corner of Madarame was forced to fly backwards. He quickly adjusted his body in mid-air to avoid landing in a mess. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xin sheathing the sword again, holding it vertically with his left hand and pressing the hilt tightly with his right hand.

That is……

Madarame's mind raced as he unsheathed his katana with a thunderous roar. The three-foot sword condensed into a crescent moon and split the dust in the dojo.

All the suspended sand and gravel were frozen in the falling trajectory, already filled with a chilling cold light. A corner of Madarame stumbled to the ground, and he hurriedly held Kizunamaru across his body, intending to take the blow head-on.

Seeing the sword coming towards him, Madarame felt his heart stop beating. He widened his eyes, the hairs on his body stood on end, and an idea came to his mind.

You can’t answer it, you will die!
But his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, or perhaps it was too late to dodge in the split second.

wow——

The sword pressure suddenly covered Madarame Ikkaku's entire body, but it also stirred up a strong wind, which made Madarame Ikkaku unable to open his eyes. His death suit was fluttering and rustling in the wind.

When the wind died down, he suddenly felt a warm sensation on his head. It turned out that the stones carried by the sword had scratched his skin.

He's fine.

Xin was still standing there, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Madarame was a little startled.

He was certain that this was definitely the strongest time he had ever felt the threat of death.

This guy, he held back again...

"you……"

Madarame Ikkaku had just begun to speak when Shin suddenly looked around as if he had realized something.

【Unohana Retsu】

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(End of this chapter)