The last time Jiang Jiu dealt with Dongxian Yao, he relied on his breath.

And the fuller the understanding of the realistic perspective, the more accurate the prediction of the pseudo-future perspective.

After dodging the plum needle's attack again, Jiang Jiu took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath.

"Ha, haha, hahaha." Jiang Jiu started to laugh loudly: "So that's the case, is that the case?"

After fully mastering "Through Time and Space", Jiang Jiu finally has the qualifications to compete with Mei Jing.

Chapter 69 The Beginning of Jiang Jiu

Mei Zhen's face sank.

Counting the time just now, Jiang Jiu had avoided the attack more than a dozen times in a row, and it seemed difficult for him to touch him.

He put away his haughty posture and prepared to fight seriously.

Only now did he truly admit that Jiang Jiu had the same qualifications as him.

He was in the most terrifying state when he put away his berserk stance.

When the power of berserk and rationality are online at the same time, Mei Zhen's strength is the most terrifying, and she is the god of death who is qualified to be called one of the strongest candidates under Yamamoto and Aizen.

No one would believe Jiang Jiu's ability to fight against one of the strongest candidates with the vice-captain's spiritual pressure to such an extent.

Not to mention others, even Mei Zhen feels very depressed now.

How did he do that?

He (thinks) that he can rival Yamamoto should be able to perfectly crush the opponent who only has the vice-captain Reiatsu in terms of strength and speed, but this guy can avoid his attack every time.

Facing Jiang Jiu, he felt like his fist was hitting the cotton.

And every punch hits the cotton.

Now that he has calmed down completely, this time instead of hitting the cotton with his fist, he wants to tear it up!

He slapped Jiang Jiu a little to the right, forcing him to hide to the left.

His method is very successful.

Because just palming the wind, it also released a power that Jiang Jiu couldn't resist.

He can only hide to the left.

This is hundreds of years of combat experience.

This is the true strength of plum needles who have regained their sanity.

Jiang Jiu had no choice but to obey his will and hide to the left.

Quite a feeling of being demoted to ten meetings.

But that doesn't mean he's helpless.

After dodging to the left, he can also use other means to deal with the plum needle's other attacks.

Mei Zhen grabbed Jiang Jiu viciously.

Five fingers, like five Zanpakutō cut off at the same time.

But Jiang Jiu didn't panic, grabbed his wrist, and let his whole body fall down with the force of his arm.

It is better to fall down than to be cut to pieces.

After grabbing his wrist, Jiang Jiu was slammed to the ground by plum needles, but he didn't let go.

Instead, he took advantage of the situation and slashed at his shoulder with the Ghost Fang blade in the opposite direction.

"clang……"

The long-lost sound of metal crashing resounded through the night sky. This was Jiang Jiu's first counterattack after Mei Zhen turned into a mask, so that Mei Zhen couldn't react.

Afterwards, Jiang Jiu immediately rolled over and took the body, stood up again, and immediately used the principle of Shunpo to take the plum needle.

After keeping a certain distance from the plum needle, Jiang Jiu saw that the Zanpakuto on his arm began to recover again.

It stands to reason that the Swastika solution cannot be repaired after being damaged, and only the initial solution can be repaired.

But the broken fragments of plum needles are constantly repairing themselves.

Jiang Jiu pondered secretly, whether it was because of the mask, or because of the unity of human and knife.

After the plum needle was chopped off, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but he was not panicked.

The unity of the human sword makes his Zanpakuto unique, and can be regarded as the embodiment of spiritual power, rather than a physical blade.

But then it was a little bit different than it is now.

In the past, he couldn't recover on the spot after his ショック was destroyed, he had to wait until the battle was over, and his spiritual power would be restored to its full state, and it would only recover when the スョックススストスト

But this time, after absorbing the virtual power, it can recover in real time.

As long as the spiritual pressure is not exhausted, his energy can be recovered all the time.

Mei Zhen laughed loudly: "Now, I also have the power of recovery. I also have stronger defense and attack power than you, and a faster speed than you. What do you use to fight me?"

Jiang Jiu also smiled: "As long as I don't die, the battle can continue forever."

"You're right. In this battle, it still depends on whose spirit pressure is exhausted first."

Mei Zhen nodded: "Then there is no need to say more. As fighters, we don't need to find any more reasons and excuses. Let's keep fighting."

"Until one party dies completely."

"I think so too."

After speaking, the battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out.

Also from this time on, Jiang Jiu's inner blood was ignited, and he no longer chose to evade, but adopted a counterattack fighting method.

I have to admit that it is easy to arouse the militant factor in my heart when fighting against such a passionate character as Mei Zhen.

Transparency Time and Space also continued to be pure in this battle, getting closer and closer to perfect control.

Of course, it is only approaching in that direction, and it is still far from the real perfect control.

Not only the method of using time and space, but also his power of death.

More and more proficient, more and more like a duck to water.

The battle was fierce, and the two were constantly pulling and pulling in a state of constant damage and recovery.

This is simply another form of extreme pulling.

The slight difference is that plum needles recover slowly and are less damaged.

Jiang Jiu recovered very quickly, but every time he was seriously injured, at least the one missing an arm or a leg.

Both of them can't help each other, and both of them are very aggrieved.

Mei Zhen felt that she was clearly crushing the opponent, but every attack was instantly recovered by the opponent, she simply had no strength at all.

Jiang Jiu felt that it was rare for him to cause harm because of his small size, but the other party returned to normal in a blink of an eye, feeling that he had done useless work.

But while both of them felt aggrieved, they also felt hearty.

Jiang Jiu wasn't a militant at all, but his blood boiled with excitement from the plum needles, and he fought very happily.

Mei Zhen is a militant in itself, a militant comparable to Geng Mu, and being able to keep fighting makes him want to yell out.

After fighting for nearly two hours, Jiang Jiu's actual combat power finally caught up with Mei Zhen, and he could really fight him on a par.

If it was said that there were injuries to each other just now, and that Jiang Ji couldn't exchange injuries for injuries to make them evenly matched, then now he can really block the opponent's attack.

Of course, the power is still unstoppable, but the speed is no problem at all.

This also shows that his transparent time and space has also reached a new height, a new bottleneck.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Jiang Jiu paused.

Seeing this, Mei Zhen, who was planning to attack, distanced herself and stopped.

"Why did you stop? Your spiritual power has bottomed out?" Mei Zhen asked.

"No." Jiang Ji smiled and said, "It's because my strength has reached a new height."

"What power?"

Jiang Jiu smiled and said, "The power of the god of death."

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means." Jiang Jiu smiled while raising the ghost tooth blade: "Cut everything, the ghost king's tooth."

It turned out that until just now, his power of death has finally been controlled to a degree of qualitative change.

Then, under Mei Zhen's astonished eyes, Jiang Jiu suddenly appeared behind him.

At the same time as he appeared, Mei Zhen's right arm fell to the ground.

Chapter 70

Immediately afterwards, blood burst out, like the red fountain.

This time, plum needles could not be repaired again.

His swastika can be repaired, but the broken arm cannot.

"Ah ah ah."

The long-lost pain came and hit her whole body, making Mei Zhen howl in pain.

"You..." He could only yell out this word in pain.

"You shouldn't be careless." Jiang Jiu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.

After a long time, Mei Zhen panted, "Why did you suddenly cut off my hand?"

"Why not?" Jiang Jiu said slowly: "I was able to cut your swastika apart before, but after learning how to release the power of the God of Death, I can naturally."

He looked at his Zanpakuto and said, "I don't know why, all the power I get is to strengthen myself. After this release, my sword has the ultimate attack power."

"Before, I was always worried that my knife would break. After liberation, I don't have to worry anymore."

"Because this knife not only has the ultimate attack power, but also has the ultimate hardness."

After finishing speaking, he laughed: "Speaking of it, it's a bit similar to your interpretation. As long as my spiritual power continues, the knife will not break."

"That's what I'm capable of."

"The tooth of the ghost king."

"So that's how it is." Mei Zhen was silent for a while: "So, if you want to defeat you, you can only use up your spiritual power."

"Not bad." Jiang Jiu nodded.

Mei Zhen gasped and said, "It's just that I have a strange thing."

"Say……"

"Why can your spiritual power last for so long?" Mei Zhen said wheezingly, "Even I can hardly support it for several hours. Why can you still hold it?"

"Even if I understand it, you haven't even liberated Zanpakuto, but there is a fundamental difference in the amount of spiritual pressure between us."

"So, why?"

Jiang Jiu glanced at his Zanpakutao, and said with a smile, "Actually, I've almost reached my limit."

"It's just that you don't know one thing. The recovery of my body does not depend on spiritual pressure, but on my own physical strength."

"What do you mean?" Mei Zhen asked.

"There is no other meaning, just the literal meaning." Jiang Jiu said: "Okay, you have rested long enough, should you catch your breath?"

"Let's keep fighting."

"Good boy, I fell for your trick." Mei Zhen was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "You stopped to explain to me, maybe your spiritual power is not enough?"

Jiang Ji smiled and said, "Yes, you finally found out."

Mei Zhen said: "Alright, it just so happens that my spiritual power is running out. Next, let's use the last blow to decide the outcome."

Jiang Jiu sank and assumed a fighting posture.

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