Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training

Chapter 126 125: Sakara Dragon Sand Altar

"You've already lost."

"Untie the swastika."

"There is no point in continuing to resist."

Facing Arima Shizuya's falsetto, which was hard to distinguish, Rokusha Kensai, who was pushed to the ground, struggled to raise his head.

I wanted to say something strong to support the scene, but I didn't have time to say it yet.

Arima Shizu calmly pressed his left hand.

Gu... bang!

The crisp and unusual echo is an echo that makes one's teeth feel sore in an instant just by hearing it.

Liu Che Quan Xi's two shoulders were pulled to dislocation in an instant.

His eyes couldn't help but widen, and the sarcasm on his lips was twisted into a deformed cry of pain.

"Ah...ahhhhhh!!!"

"There is no need to emphasize the unnecessary nonsense. It doesn't matter if you don't have this intention. I will do it myself."

There was no emotion in the words.

Arima Shizuya is as calm as a machine.

After all, in the Aral Sea, Arima Shizuya had completely understood the nature of this man named Rokukaru Kennishi.

"You guy!!!"

The pain was so painful that bloodshot eyes began to appear, and Liu Chequanxi seemed to bite his teeth into pieces.

He had no intention of giving in.

Because this competition is not over at all.

Just for a moment when his thoughts were condensed, a familiar voice came from not far away from Liu Che Quanxi.

"Break it, Tengumaru!"

The astonishing evil wind swept across, forcing Arima Shizuya, who was pressing on Rokusha Kensai's back, to move away.

He stepped back dozens of meters in succession.

The person involved barely managed to avoid the Zanpakutō that was enlarged and transformed... like a giant mace.

Arima Shizuya, wearing a mask on his face, stood calmly not far away.

‘It can be blocked, but it’s not necessary. ’

‘Zanpakutos that change this form are usually the type that are so powerful that they can fly away. ’

‘If you can choose, it’s better to try not to have a direct conflict. ’

He watched the neatly dressed Aikawa Luowu land lightly and put the mace on his shoulders. He looked at himself and squatted down.

"Hey, Quanxi! Are you still alive?!"

"Isn't it obvious...bastard..."

Came to support.

It's still Aikawa Ratake who is the captain of the seventh division.

Because I serve as the Imperial Guard, I am always on patrol...so I can respond first.

Although it is faster than expected, but at the same time.

This is also an expected result.

After all, it's just like what was said before.

Taking action inside the Seireitei, the energy of both sides' swastikas will overflow, and the entire Seireitei will soon be shaken.

This level of overflow is something that even the prison master cannot cover up with his mirror.

Just like a sudden earthquake, no matter how perfect the shielding is, it can't cut off the shaking feeling like the earth is shattering.

Even sleeping guys will be woken up.

What's more, what about Aikawa Luowu, who is still responsible for protecting the inner court?

Seeing Rokusha Kensei being helped to stand up, Arima Shizuya silently took half a step back at this moment.

People can't be caught.

But the goal of today's trip has been accomplished.

Although the swastika that simulates liberation is not a complete force, it is enough to support Shizuya Arima on the same stage...

To compete with these people.

Then just need to withdraw...

"Where do you want to go?"

A sudden sound came from behind.

A creepy feeling emerged, and Arima Shizuya punched behind him without looking back!

The power of Shuanghu was swallowed up in a vague way, and the spiritual power turned into a ball, rushing towards the back like a cannonball.

The air exploded as if it was ignited.

There was an explosion, and a large area of ​​ruins was plowed out from the front and back.

"Ah, you are very energetic. You have already fought against Quanxi, but can you still save so much energy?"

"Really, with such monster-like confidence, where do you come from?"

"Well, if I'm arrested and tortured later, everything will be solved."

Mako Hirako laughed and squatted on a piece of gravel not far away.

He had already taken out the Qian Da, now holding it in his hand, shaking it with a light gesture.

"Fall down, Nifu."

"..."

For a moment.

Almost the moment he heard the noise, Arima Shizu felt a strong sense of discomfort.

It was like motion sickness, more like sitting on a rocking sailboat.

Top-heavy, accompanied by a strong desire to vomit, surged into his heart at this moment, causing Arima Shizuya to frown slightly.

‘Speaking the liberation language will give you a strong sense of discomfort in an instant. ’

'Is it to cover up the feeling of inversion later on...I see. ’

‘For Chu Jian Sha, it is indeed easy to get people into chaos. ’

Seeing Arima Shizuya standing there blankly, Hirako Mako showed a rather proud smile.

"How about it~ the world is upside down, turned upside down..."

"It's going to be fun, right?"

call!

A scream came, and the silent Aichuan Luowu was already in front of him.

The Tengu Maru in his hand hit Arima Shizuya straight up like it shattered the air.

The latter could only raise his hands in time, barely blocking them in front of him at this moment.

Flesh hits iron.

The situation is naturally one-sided.

There was a muffled bang... Arima Shizuya's whole body was beaten and fell into the broken earth.

Like iron nails on a construction site, under the ruthless beating, Arima Shizuo had no choice but to sink into them silently.

The blow was successful, but the two people present did not immediately launch a pursuit.

Hirako Mako and Aikawa Luowu stood on the left and right sides in a tacit understanding, which was just right, surrounding Arima Shizuya in the middle.

This is a home game.

The Gotei 13 are not dead.

The longer it takes, the more companions will come to support.

Time is Seireitei's partner.

Hirako Mako turned his head to the side, and he saw Rokusha Kensai who had lifted his swastika and had his hands hanging down.

Although the tone at this moment was still joking, there was no sense of playfulness in his expression.

"Hey! Quanxi, what's going on with this guy, please explain a little bit?"

"I don't understand...but he must have come prepared. Don't let down your guard. This guy is very likely to suddenly find your weakness and attack suddenly!"

Should I say that I am worthy of being the captain?

Although the content is somewhat biased, the key things are absolutely accurate.

The other two people present were by no means mediocre in the worldly sense, and they reacted quickly.

Mako Hirako stopped smiling.

"Isn't it the Physics Department...the Ghost Dao Department?"

Aikawa Luo Wu stared motionlessly at the ruins in front of him.

"It may also be an extrapolation type. After all, it has not been recorded. It is better not to close the coffin and make a final conclusion."

Countermeasures are gradually being improved, at the same time.

A certain figure that Arima Shizuya didn't want to see also appeared at this moment.

"Hey, hey, is it so noisy at night?"

He has a ferocious face, a scar on the left side of his face, and the edge of his captain Haori's hem is jagged.

A tall and terrifying man, carrying a shallow gun in his hand, was approaching the encirclement step by step.

"I can smell blood..."

"It's very good. It's a smell that can make people excited."

"Since it's a fight of this magnitude, let me get involved, right?"

Zaraki Kenpachi showed a ferocious smile.

Everyone present did not respond to his arrival. After all, he was the new captain and the eleventh team dedicated to fighting.

If you want to get to know him well, it must take some time.

"Moving!"

Liuche Quanxi's hands are not convenient for movement, so at this time, he can only act as a guard's 'eyes'.

And with his call.

A rather embarrassed figure also appeared among the ruins that were originally scattered.

Less than half of the Death Tyrant uniform on his body has been torn, and the fabric on his left hand has disappeared, with traces of staggered sizes, like the bites of wild beasts, all over it.

Is the mace such a scary thing?

So...

"I don't want my body to bear it."

The power of Sakara Dragon One Tribulation is only applicable in one-on-one situations.

After all, it is the initial spread, and to some extent, it can be regarded as inheriting its flaws.

Sighing with emotion, Arima Shizuya looked around and saw four captain-level figures.

There is also a lunatic inside who he absolutely cannot defeat at this stage...

Really.

If he didn't have any trump cards, he might have to confess here.

But, fortunately...

There is not just one state of simulated liberation.

Arima Shizuya raised his right hand in silence.

His movements were extremely light, but they attracted the attention of everyone present.

Hirako Mako's reaction was the weirdest - this guy is still in a state of reverse caressing, why can he move freely?

It's almost like...

It's like having received training in perceptual inversion beforehand.

His thoughts could not be condensed, and the figure whose authenticity was difficult to distinguish came across calmly.

"Thank you very much for your care today."

"Given time..."

"It must be repaid twice as much."

The words fell.

Arima Shizuya tapped the index finger of his right hand.

It was behind him that the Zanpakutō named Sakara Dragon loomed out - the essence of simulating liberation, not the further liberation of the Zanpakutō.

Instead, let the Sakara Dragon simulate another state.

Therefore, when in this 'Swastika' state, Arima Shizuru will also temporarily lose the 'Sakara Dragon'.

"Swastika."

A calm, calm, yet majestic voice slowly flowed out from behind Arima Shizuya's mask.

Is it coming?

This guy's swastika? !

Everyone present showed vigilant expressions, except for Zaraki Kenpachi, who grinned and showed an excited expression.

Come on, let’s have a fun fight!

Arima Shizuya's little remaining spiritual energy began to surge, turning into a blue torrent, gushing out and taking shape in an instant.

In the blue light belt, there is another simulated liberation of Ma Shizuya.

It is also taking shape at this moment.

Sagara dragon sand altar.