Bleach-Stir Up

"Your satisfaction doesn't make much sense to me." Ishida replied coldly, holding the bow with her left hand to draw the arrow, and another Reiryoku arrow shot at Kotōmi's chest.

"Really?"

Who knows that Kotōmi Yingjian is a punch. Ishida never thought that there would be such a person. Without Reiryoku, fluctuations can be achieved by just the most common fist. Break his arrows.

The smile disappeared from Kotōmi’s face for the first time. Ishida tried to draw the bow again but found it difficult to do it. A hand that fell on the piano like an elf, now squeezed together and fell on On him.

As if a bomb was detonated in his stomach, the impact burned his internal organs, and the sound of creak creak sounded in his ears, as if his bones were all wailing with him.

Kotōmi still has that expressionless appearance, no anger, no sympathy, and no joy. The painful cry in his ear seems to be the weakest sound of wind to him, and he has long been used to it.

Ishida didn't even have time to fall down, hitting a kick in the chest and flying out. The wall behind him was as crisp as a layer of glass, and I didn't know how many times he broke it.

The gravel fell to the ground, the yellow smoke filled the ground, and a black shadow gradually became clear, like a giant eagle with its wings spread grabbing its prey on the ground.

Ishida slammed a Reiryoku arrow on the string, but before he was a hunter, the claw of the giant eagle in the sky pierced the dust and pulled the string away. The arrow feathers are pinched into countless flying spots of light.

The neckline tightened, and Ishida felt that the world was spinning, and when the world returned to calm again, he was lifted in the air. Tattered trench coat hanging on a hanger.

Words such as brutality and rudeness cannot be associated with the man who is acting as a hanger at this moment. There is no sneak attack as imagined, and there is no very ruthless as previously expected, completely from the front. Being able to crush everything, he had no idea that Chōzuka Kotōmi would be such a fighting style.

"If you say Quincy’s dignity is unreasonably arrogant, then it’s a joke. I’m stronger than you. I must either admit my weakness or prove to me that your dignity is Useful, otherwise, your guarantee is just a deception to the weak and let them waste their chances of survival."

"Tell me, kid." Kotōmi stared at Ishida's eyes and asked word by word "Do you have any dignity to guarantee?"

"Heh, heh, I don’t, I need, what I want to prove to you..."

Ishida replied intermittently, listen With his faintly discernable aura, Kotōmi shook the head and slammed his shoulder directly, smashing the opponent fiercely to the ground, "I'm not very satisfied, this is much more powerful than your dignity."

I can't even make a rebuttal. No, Ishida wouldn't even want to make a sound if I could restrain it and prevent blood from pouring out of my throat.

"Quincy, who puts glory and dignity on his lips all the time, is the most annoying, but he can't do anything, but he always advertises himself as a noble party, saying that he hates Shinigami the most, but he still comes Save a Shinigami. By the way, that orange-haired kid is also Shinigami, so you can’t even shake your hatred, don’t you?"

"One, Ichigo and Rukia can be with you Shinigami It's not the same."

"Where is the difference, you know me well, kid." Kotōmi squatted down, grabbed Ishida's hair and raised it roughly, "Lie here, pointing fingers, don't I I will understand what you are talking about. You can still stand up with a disguised sky puppet. Don't just die. I must punch and crush your delusions with one punch until you change your mouth and admit that you are unbearable."

"Even if you dare not stand up, I will take you with you so that you can see your companions fall down one by one, begging for mercy, just from the orange-haired kid named Ichigo Let’s get started."

When he said that, he would definitely do it. At this moment, Ishida finally understood what Yumichika said. Any strange thing made by this man will not be strange. It’s okay to kill or slash. The other side is both in touch, and doesn't tend to be either, is it just to subdue yourself? I couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.

If you insist on describing it, is this a pleasure to destroy all good things? No, judging from Kotōmi's expression, Ishida doesn't feel that the other party is taking pleasure in this matter. Maybe it's just that he wants to try it out at this moment?

A ridiculous person, an uncorrectable error, all this is too bad...

It's too bad, Ichigo panted hard, but this subconsciously supplemented the air His actions did not improve the situation, but he felt heavier.

"Although any attack will become stronger and stronger, in theory, there is a limit on the number of times."

This is what Urahara said. According to Ichigo's observation, Renji's Zabimaru It is indeed in line with this conclusion. It is one time when stretched, and it can be attacked twice in stretched state. After these three times, it will definitely return to its original appearance. This is also the time when he will definitely reveal the weak spot.

It’s always been the case before, but when he grabbed this weak spot to launch an attack, Renji didn’t take Zabimaru back. Instead, fiercely took him a knife. If it weren’t for it, even if it’s not right, even if he avoids it from the side, I’m afraid His intestines will be scraped.

"You are very good at observing, but you are not careful enough. Why does Zabimaru suddenly make an extra attack? There is only one reason..." Renji said, Zabimaru in his hand was once again like a thorny one. The long whip slashed towards Ichigo not far away, "That's because I deliberately let it only attack three times!"

In theory, any attack has a limit on the number of times, but you must first understand that it comes from yourself. ? It is also an objective factor from the outside world.

For example, a revolver can only fire six bullets at a time, but if you can only accurately fire three bullets because of recoil, the limit you can launch an attack is three times.

First let your body support you enough to swing the knife in your hand, and then think about whether the knife is sharp or not worthy of your question.

Although Chōzuka Sensei is strict, his teaching has been beneficial for life, and because of this teaching, Renji has never given up polishing himself.

In the beginning, he could only make Zabimaru simply extend and retract, equivalent to two attacks. After that, after constant training, he was able to support Zabimaru's attacks in the extended state more and more times, and now he can have about fifteen times.

This is not the limit that Zabimaru can reach.

At the same time, he also found that when it exceeds a certain range, Zabimaru in the extended state will become his own weak spot instead. At this time, choosing to take it back can respond more quickly.

I have been working hard, and I know exactly how far I can achieve, but...

I also know...

I can do Where is the limit? Chōzuka Sensei.