Yes.

Arima Shizuka didn't do anything excessive, just simply swung the knife.

It was only after accepting the reality of the first "failure".

The power of the Sugara Dragon has completely recorded the relevant content about the Oniyama Castle in detail.

The defensive power of the skin, the heavy feeling of spiritual pressure.

The gap between the two sides, he needs to see through the opponent's movements and avoid the attack of six arms.

Break through all these difficulties together and break through...

Everything.

A little bit.

All are infinitely magnified and unfolded in the salt sea controlled by the Sugara Dragon.

Arima Shizuka is also spying on everything in the Oniyama Castle in the wide space of consciousness, like a ruthless high-dimensional observer, with the help of the Sugara Dragon.

The boy is quickly analyzing all the information of the other party from a perspective like seeing the leopard through a tube.

The lightness and heaviness of breathing, the reaction speed of the body...

In such a complicated and trivial fragment, Arima Shizuka is constantly simulating his own attack.

One hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times.

In the ocean of nothingness, Arima Jingye repeated this slashing action over and over again, like an ignorant monkey constantly fiddling with the computer in front of him.

The output content is mostly meaningless garbled code, which has no reference value at all.

But...

As long as the number of experiments is enough, as long as there are enough opportunities to try.

Monkeys can also write a masterpiece.

The flaws of a flash of inspiration were revealed between thousands of repetitions, and were accurately grasped by Arima Jingye.

It was as if wandering and lingering in the boundless deep space.

At this moment, touching this bright corner, the ability of the Sagara Dragon completely analyzed it and achieved the purpose of information sharing.

Now.

All the "monkeys" have learned this masterpiece.

The blow that broke the gap of the third-level spiritual power and could cut through the skin of Gui Yancheng has now been fully mastered by Arima Jingye.

The angle of force and the adjustment of breathing. The way of walking, the position of aiming...

In the invisible salt sea, this process has been trained countless times, until it is completely adapted and used.

It's just a show on the stage.

Arima Shizuya has repeated countless times in the ability of Sugara Dragon.

And it's not just that.

Arima Shizuya on the left smiled peacefully and said quietly.

"Even monkeys will not stop... We will continue to improve."

Arima Shizuya on the right raised the long blade in his hand and said with compassion.

"Standing on the shoulders of the predecessors, we will climb to the top again."

The attack that can break the leather armor of Guiyan Castle does not mean the end.

It is the first threshold that the monkeys named Arima Shizuya have crossed.

After breaking the defense, there is damage, and after the damage, it is deepening... Repeating and improving.

Until finally finding the 'end point' that can kill him.

The two Arima Shizuya stood side by side, posing completely different postures at this moment.

"Then, let's make a bet." X2

The left side of Arima Shizuka also took a step sideways, sheathed his sword, and made an iai starting gesture.

"It was your fist that first crushed all my spiritual pressure."

The right side of Arima Shizuka also retreated half a step, holding the sword with both hands, and placed the blade across his eyebrows.

"Let me break through your defense first and cut off everything."

Showing his true power, making all sentient beings lose their heat and annoyance.

Sagara Dragon, give your life here.

A great sense of crisis surged up, making Gui Yancheng's expression distorted in an instant.

"Don't joke! You bastard!!!"

Gui Yancheng's muscles were unconsciously tensed.

The gap between the two sides is visible to the naked eye-spiritual power, physical strength, attack methods, etc.

Now there is only spiritual pressure that can attack twice. As long as he survives this round, even if he doesn't do it, the opponent should be exhausted.

Yes.

Gui Yancheng has an absolute advantage.

Just like gambling on the card table, with a winning hand and full of confidence.

But ah...

The dull pain in his waist made him unable to muster up all the courage no matter what.

One-sided slaughter is what Gui Yancheng likes to do most, and it is also what he likes and feels happy about.

But if his life is also placed on the equal scale.

Being weighed and measured...

Gui Yancheng's heartbeat can't help but speed up.

What a joke.

I am the captain of the 11th Division of the Gotei 13!

I enjoy so many privileges, and at the same time I have mastered this unprecedented ability. I should be admired and stand on a high platform.

Why do I have to gamble my life with this unknown brat?

Do it... Do it!

The other party is just bluffing. As long as I take the initiative, the other party will never have a chance to turn around.

Thinking like this, Gui Yancheng's cold sweat is increasing.

It seeped into my eyelids and mixed into my eyeballs.

Bitter and angry...

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

"Ah!!!!!!!"

With an incomprehensible roar, Gui Yancheng raised six hands high, as if he had finally made a decision.

At this moment.

An extremely unfamiliar voice came from everyone's ears.

"That's it for tonight."

"Be broken."

"Through the Looking Glass."

bump……

If there was a faint moan in his ears, Gui Yancheng's expression was dazed for a moment, and then he fell into a daze of unknown meaning.

It seemed like a long time passed.

It seemed like it was just a fleeting moment.

It wasn't until Gui Yancheng heard a voice coming from the side that his expression suddenly changed.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He turned his head in hindsight.

What came into view was a man with a round afro and white-rimmed sunglasses.

The captain Haori on the opponent's body was extremely distinctive.

Gotei 13th Division, Captain of the 7th Division, Aikawa Ratake appeared at this moment.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, he could tell how impatient the other party was just from his body movements and tone of voice.

As if he was dissatisfied with Kiigashima's sluggishness, Aikawa Rabuta shouted with a loud voice.

"I'm asking you! What are you doing?!"

What am I doing?

"Of course I'm fighting!"

Damn, don’t you have eyes? Am I kidding you with this look? !

Aikawa Luowu replied with a louder voice.

"Then who are you fighting?!"

Isn't it right next to it? !

Gui Yancheng turned around suddenly and pointed towards his side - but what came into his eyes were the members of the 11th Division in various directions.

Kiyancheng's expression was dull.

He opened his mouth slightly and said with sobs.

"I, I..."

I……

I seem to be fighting with others.

Opponent, opponent...who is it?

I have no interest in Kiigashima's soliloquy.

Aikawa Luowu jumped lightly and landed on the ruined street.

"Liberating the Zanpakutō in the Seireitei without authorization and using the Swastika."

"Torturing and killing squad members in public without any reason or remorse."

"Ignored the old man's prohibition and did something that is outrageous to both humans and gods."

Aichuan Luowu's eyes glanced around for a while, and then he looked back, and there was a bit of indescribable seriousness in his tone.

"You guys... are you looking down on the Gotei Thirteen?"

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