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

The colors gradually became richer, and the foggy future began to become clear.

Arima Shizuya's nosebleed could not stop flowing, and his breathing became rapid. Because of the excessive pressure of spiritual pressure, his body showed obvious discomfort.

Many futures that could be "evaded" have emerged, but Arima Shizuya only kept them as options at this moment.

After all, hiding all the time will definitely not win.

It's like a bird blocked by a giant python... struggling, dodging, and screaming blindly, in the final analysis, it can only be a waste of one's own physical strength.

Make the opponent bleed and get injured.

This is the most correct way, and it is also one of the few turning points.

Gui Yancheng is a captain-level figure. Although this position is used as a cheating method and a status obtained by flattering... But the opponent's strength is unquestionable.

It is the most powerful opponent he has encountered so far.

But even so, even so!

This definitely does not mean that there is no chance for him.

So...

Where? Where exactly? The future where he can fight back and injure his opponent?

Arima Shizuka also clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes began to fill with blood, and his heartbeat was infinitely amplified, turning into a roaring engine.

Finally.

In this boundless "future", he found the only remaining way to fight back.

Unlike any route he had spied before, this phantom even showed a scarlet background, revealing a creepy breath.

The Möbius strip has not been solved yet.

The future is still full of dangers.

But now there is no other way, just do this! In the haze, Arima Shizuka seemed to hear Aizen's voice, echoing in his ears.

——Arima Shizuka, this is a battle for survival.

Things have come to this point.

There is only one battle!

A whistle came... The stagnant time was like a rusted gear, starting to bite and turn with difficulty.

The tiny thing used to imprison and stagnate time has been completely crushed at this moment.

Arima Shizuya, no way out.

In the broken mezzanine, the boy's eyes turned upwards indifferently.

His breathing gradually slowed down, and all the strength around him dissipated, but Arima Shizuya fell straight down from the ruins...

The boy fell to the ground in a mess and choked a mouthful of blood, but at this moment he showed a very serious expression.

Mobilize all the remaining spiritual pressure.

Turn the body into a soaked towel, twist and squeeze until there is not a drop of residue left.

Concentrate on one point and accumulate strength.

Whoosh... The wind suddenly rose, and a beam of light appeared at this moment.

The spiritual pressure that was sticky enough to turn into a tangible object presented a blue torrent that rushed up to the sky.

No reservation, burst with all your strength.

The spiritual pressure rolled back and counterattacked upwards, completely destroying the already embarrassed shops.

The sky!

It was almost dusk, and the crumbling stars were scattered in it.

Arima Shizuka also became a shining object that seemed to replace the sun and the moon at the intersection where the sun and the moon no longer exist.

"Is this... what?"

"No, I haven't seen it before."

People who curry favor with the powerful can't understand the situation the most. Now that they see something they don't know the reason for, they can only show their cowardice and retreat.

Gui Yancheng showed a rather disdainful expression.

"What a bunch of trash... It's just an unusually dense spiritual pressure, but it's just that I haven't seen it in my daily life. Can it scare you like this?"

Dragging his feet, Gui Yancheng's lips rolled up and hesitated for a moment.

Then he let out a faint sneer.

There are many forms of battles between death gods.

Swordsmanship, hand-to-hand combat, footwork, ghost way... The four basic skills are the teaching content of the academy, and there is a reason for this.

But in the final analysis, the battles between death gods are all collisions of souls.

So.

"Spiritual power is the most important thing, brat."

Gui Yancheng spoke frivolously and took a step forward.

Energy that was enough to distort the air gathered in the air. The members of the 11th Division screamed, but they were unable to say anything. They were directly shocked and fainted.

It was as if the invisible sun was rising.

Kenpachi Kiyomizu smiled as if he was sure of victory.

Third-class spiritual power!

The power was enough to disinfect ordinary refugees like maggots. Even well-trained team members would faint uncontrollably.

This was all the confidence of Kiyomizu, and the source of his pride.

Then what are you capable of? Although it looks a bit strange, it is only the seventh... no, it is probably the sixth-class spiritual power.

"You dare to fight me with the level of a mere officer?"

Since it has been decided to use spiritual pressure, it is better to fight quickly-if you provoke some unnecessary guys, you will inevitably be scolded by old man Yamamoto.

So, die.

The muscles that were twisted like steel bars swelled and bulged! Kiyomasa gripped the Zanpakutō in his hand and swung it at Arima Shizuya.

Boom!!!

In an instant, sand and stones flew, and the wind and waves surged into the sky. Kiyomasa's sword seemed to split the air and swept towards Arima Shizuya.

It's coming.

Is this the captain-level figure, who is wrapped in murderous intent and uses his spiritual power to attack?

It was indeed shocking, and even Arima Shizuya's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

But...

This was also expected.

There was a slight sound of sand.

The boy leaned sideways at this moment, lowered his body, and sheathed his sword.

The cycle of breathing in and out was completed in an instant, and Arima Shizuka's curled legs kicked out, as if a spring compressed to the limit was released.

Arima Shizuka's body disappeared, replaced by the lightning that always broke through the air.

There is a little trick.

Gui Yancheng saw that the sword energy he had slashed out was completely cut in the middle, and a vague figure flashed out from it. It was Arima Shizuka covered in blood!

It was not easy to break through the fierce attack of a captain-level figure.

The price was the torn wound now...

Arima Shizuka's face was full of interlaced cracks, and his left eye was cut and forced to close.

But that was the end.

The blade turned, and the second round of slashes from Gui Yancheng had quietly arrived - he could attack this level of attack for hundreds of times without any gaps.

The blade flickered and the edge flashed.

He watched the figure in front of him being cut in half.

But the next moment, Gui Yancheng couldn't help but frown... This again.

The feeling was wrong.

The moment his consciousness condensed, the figure disappeared at this moment.

Instead, the death suit was completely split into two.

What is this?

"This is the third of the secret footwork Shifeng, Kongchan."

If he can survive, he should thank Shifengyuan Yaichi.

Thanks to this.

Arima Shizuka finally broke into his best attack range.

He held his breath and raised his Zanpakutō above his head. As Gui Yancheng turned his gaze in shock, Arima Shizuka roared and split the long sword in his hand.

Puff!

Bright blood flowers face the moon in the sky.

Horrible and twisted.