Zanpakutō Is Too Competitive, He Opened Bankai By Himself

MAMA...

Bright red blood dripped down, and Nnoitra looked at his crippled body in horror, and his narrow pupils were full of fear.

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He was almost completely killed!

In his hand, the double crescent sickle was cut off in the middle and lost its brilliance.

Reiatsu also becomes weak here.

If the attack just now was stronger, then what greeted him must be true despair.

Nnoitra has grown from the weakest to the most powerful among Arrancar Espada and Hueco Mundo.

He has been through countless battles.

But no matter which time, he defeated and devoured his opponent and turned it into a stepping stone to strengthen himself~.

As the death gesture that symbolizes despair in Espada, he actually felt the indescribable despair in the body of a Shinigami!

"Hahaha!"

Nnoitra let out a crazy laugh, blood sprayed out from his mouth, and the whole person looked crazy and terrifying.

"This is the battle I want|want!"

"Nelliel, did you see that?!"

He roared to the sky, his tiny pupils seemed to be full of madness.

"This is the real battle!"

As the voice fell, the golden Reiatsu shot up into the sky!

The damaged double crescent sickle in Nnoitra's hand was raised high, and the golden Reiatsu condensed into a beam of light visible to the naked eye, turning into a burning flame, illuminating the sky of Karakura Town.

The form of death that symbolizes despair descends into the present world.

"I will prove that the strongest existence is named..."

"Nnoitra Gilga!"

"Pray, Holy Weeping Mantis!"

The golden Reiatsu swept everything around, and the wild flames directly swallowed it completely, and the dust covered the sky and buried the place where Nnoitra was.

"With such a serious injury, he can still fight..."

A hint of worry flashed in the bright eyes of Kurosaki Masaki, who was watching from a distance:

"The other party is really a monster!"

"Moyu will definitely win!"

A weak but firm voice sounded beside him.

Kurosaki Masaki lowered his head and looked at Nilu beside him, with a somewhat complicated expression.

When I learned that the Shinigami named Moyu fought against such a terrifying monster in order to protect the little guy in front of me.

Her perception of Shinigami has also changed.

It turns out that Shinigami are not all horrible existences who only know about slaughter.

Kurosaki Masaki forcefully squeezed out a smile, and said in relief:

"Well, Mr. Moyu will definitely win!"

After all, she turned her eyes to the direction where the army was fighting.

At the same time, a slender Lingzi bow is condensed in its palm, and Reiatsu is dense on it, ready to go.

Obviously, she is ready to rescue Moyu at any time.

Even now, Moyu still has the upper hand.

And that's because the guy's Reiatsu at the center of the giant pothole is just too scary.

The thick cloud layer in the sky tore out a huge gully, surging in all directions.

Below, the golden-yellow Reiatsu remains undiminished, and even radiates further away.

In order to kill Moyu, Nnoitra completely freed himself and cast Returning Blade!

Returning to the blade, Arrancar transformed his physical body into its original posture and returned to the strongest attack ability.

The Reiatsu beam of light gradually dissipated, and a huge crescent moon appeared in the smoke and dust, as if the moon was falling from the sky.

Just looking at the scene in front of him gives people a feeling of insignificance.

The breeze blows in and the dust disperses.

Nnoitra's insolent posture is also displayed in front of Moyu.

The crescent-shaped sharp horns pierced through the head, crossed yellow facial lines slipped off the crazy face, and the eye mask turned into teeth, biting the empty holes in itself, and the four arms were all holding With a double-edged sickle.

Powerful and terrifying.

Although the external Espada uniform has been dilapidated, it looks a bit embarrassed.

But the injuries on his body have completely healed, and even the wounds have disappeared.

"Ha, how is it?"

Nnoitra grinned, revealing a stern White Fang, "It's the first time I saw Espada's sword liberation...."

"Do you feel hopeless?!"

Contrary to its form, Moyu held Zanpakutō upside down, looking calm and calm.

"Since you have returned to the blade."

"Then if I don't pay more attention to it, it would be a little too contemptuous of you."

While speaking, he placed the Zanpakutō in his hand in front of him, and said softly:

"Tear apart the sky and sweep through Senluo!"

"Lan Yin!"

With the fall of his voice, a bluish-white wind rose from the ground centered on Moyu.

It turned into a violent tornado, devouring the few clouds above the sky.

Reiatsu stirred, responding to Nnoitra's provocation.

The strong wind blew past, adding a few more scars on the ruins.

The wind died down.

Moyu's figure is displayed in the bluish-white wind.

In his hand, Zanpakutō, which has turned into a haze, is engraved with a bluish-white wind mark.

Looking at the slender blade, Reiatsu is dense and the wind is compelling.

"In this way, the battle is much more fair."

Moyu lightly waved Zanpakutō in his hand, the wind suddenly blew up, and several deep ravines split open on the ground under his feet.

Seeing Moyu's changing momentum, Nnoitra was slightly taken aback.

This is what you call a fair fight?!

Why do I liberate the sword, you can too?!

The guy who couldn't do it before, now has the word despair engraved on his face!

He never thought that when Moyu fought with him before, he never used his full strength.

It wasn't until Moyu liberated Zanpakutō that Nnoitra realized the real difference in power between the two.

but.......

Nnoitra grinned wildly, "What about liberating Zanpakutō?!"

"Victory will only belong to me after all!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nnoitra directly started the ring and disappeared in place.

The next moment, the double-edged sickle swung down with the golden Reiatsu!

when!

The sound of gold and iron intertwined echoed above the ruins!

Nnoitra's eyes widened, watching everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

The four double-edged sickles slashed down at the same time, but they were actually blocked by the opponent's slashing power.

The attack of the Shinigami kid in front of him happened to be stuck on a weird node.

Moyu looked up slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked directly at Nnoitra, and said with a smile:

"This is the correct way to open the battle."

"Fighting on instinct is nothing but the behavior of wild beasts."

In fact, in his previous life, he was inseparable.

Why is Zaraki Kenpachi's beast-like fighting behavior always sought after by countless people?

Unohana Retsu's art-like kendo skills are easily surpassed by him?

Later, I just learned that all this stems from Zaraki Kenpachi's own strength.

However, the potential contained in Kendo itself is not inferior to that of Zaraki Kenpachi itself.

If fighting skills developed for thousands of years are no match for instinctive fighting, wouldn't it be a big joke?!

The potential of kendo far exceeds instinct!

This is the difference between man and beast!

"Are you kidding me?!"

Nnoitra yelled, "Mere Shinigami, what about the right fight?!"

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With all four arms, he stretched Moyu's Zanpakutō directly.

"Only the victor deserves to talk about fighting, bastard!"

The crazy posture is like a praying mantis hunting.

The jagged forelimbs blocked all possible escape directions for Moyu, tearing through the air.

when!

The crisp sound resounded through the ruins again.

The violent power surged, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which radiated in all directions.

Under the shock wave, the few remaining buildings turned into ruins and collapsed.

Nnoitra's eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't understand how his own attack would be resisted by the pressure of sin again.

Obviously this time they are attacking in four different directions.

how come?

"I will never admit that the winner must be me!"

Nnoitra made a roar, like a wounded beast.

Just as Setsuna, whose actions were stalemate, opened his mouth suddenly.

The golden Reiatsu instantly condensed and turned into a small ball, suspended above the tongue with the number "5" engraved on it.

Wang Xu's flash!

Nnoitra's most powerful form of attack.

...asking for flowers o...

At such a close distance, it is impossible to dodge the past.

Excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene where Moyu was penetrated by Cero.

And the fact is just as he expected.

Setsuna burst out with a golden beam of light, directly piercing the figure in front of him!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's finally dead!"

Nnoitra laughed maniacally, "It's just a piece of trash who only knows how to talk!"

"Victory, after all, still belongs to me..."

"Speak, don't talk too much."

The moment the indifferent voice appeared, Nnoitra's laughter stopped abruptly.

He turned his head stiffly to the back, only to see Yu standing not far away intact.

"No, it's impossible!"

"I clearly..."

When he looked in front of him again, a little remaining cloth slowly fell from the air.

Sifeng's Secret Footwork 3‧Empty Cicada!

"That's the difference between you and me."

Moyu said calmly, "Beasts are beasts after all."

His words ignited the anger in Nnoitra's heart again.

Its figure flashed and appeared beside Moyu in an instant.

The four double-edged sickles in his hands slashed towards Moyu in different directions again.

boom!

The powerful force caused the ground to collapse, and the soil surged up like waves.

The two sides were at a stalemate again.

However, this posture did not last for too long.

A vicious look flashed in Nnoitra's one eye, and there was a rattling sound from his abdominal cavity.

Immediately, a cold glow went straight towards Moyu!

Boom!

"Um?!"

Sensing the abnormal movement from his arm, Nnoitra's eyes widened, his expression a little dazed.

"This..…."

Moyu put his left hand in front of his body, blocking the arm that suddenly protruded from his abdomen.

"nothing is impossible."

He still had a smile on his face, "Nnoitra Gilga, your six arms have been no secret since the beginning."

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It even set off a turbulent sea in Nnoitra's heart.

All opponents who have seen his six arms died under his hands.

How did this hateful Shinigami who had never met before me know?!

"So what if you know!"

Nnoitra manipulated the arm protruding from the abdominal cavity, and suddenly stabbed towards Moyu's chest.

It was so fierce that it even made a sonic boom in the air.

However, when it was less than an inch away from Moyu, the space in front of it was full of stagnation.

It's like being in a quagmire, and with a slight movement, you will feel endless resistance.

"Nnoitra.

Moyu whispered, "Did you hear that?"

Hearing this, Nnoitra raised his eyes, with a hint of puzzlement in his angry expression.

"got windy……………"

"Amidst the sound of the wind, it announced your return journey."

As the voice fell, Lan Yin in Moyu's hand suddenly circled upwards, emitting a bluish-white violent wind.

Caught off guard, Nnoitra's double-edged sickle was directly bounced off.

The wind suddenly picked up.

Moyu turned the blade of the knife in his hand and held it backwards in his palm.

"This formula is called—"

"Slay evil!"

Lan Yin slashed upwards, and the wind blade that traversed the sky and the earth flew out of it!

The clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the soil on the ground was broken.

The bluish-white wind blade pierced through Nnoitra's body instantly with unstoppable speed.

The golden Reiatsu on its body gradually faded away.

Nnoitra's pupils dilated, his expression faded, and his consciousness became blurred.

"After all, is it still here?"

"It turns out that this is death..."

He knelt down powerlessly on the ground, and bloodstains appeared on his body, running through his entire body.

Watching Nnoitra whose breath gradually disappeared, Moyu remained calm.

For this guy, he is not pitiful.

All his life, he has been pursuing to die in the hands of the strong, to die in battle.

Now, Moyu took advantage of the situation and beheaded him, which can be regarded as fulfilling his lifelong wish.

"This is the destination of despair..."

Hearing this last sentence, Nnoitra's eyes lighted up slightly, and finally lost all vitality... Nine..