In the fire circle, Aizen and Ichimaru Gin stood with their hands behind their backs. Ichimaru Gin noticed that Harribel's spiritual pressure was completely at a disadvantage, and said hypocritically: "Vice-Captain Duke is really amazing. He suppressed No. 3 without any effort. It seems that it won't be long before No. 3 will be defeated."
"There's nothing to be surprised about. Given his strength, it's natural that Harribel can't defeat him." Aizen still looked confident and said calmly.
"Lord Aizen is really something. He knew that Vice-Captain Duke was so dangerous, but he didn't even explain it to the Espadas." Gin Ichimaru smiled like a fox.
"It doesn't matter whether they say it or not. I never counted on them." Aizen waved his hand to sweep away the flames coming from the front, raised his head and looked up at the sky: "It's about time to start..."
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Somewhere in the sky above Karakura Town, two figures were engaged in a fierce confrontation. Due to their fast speed, their faces could not be seen clearly. Only the sparks from the collision of blades could be seen from time to time.
Ding! Duke blocked Harribel's sword with one knife, pointed a white lightning, and a lightning column as thick as a bucket exploded, brushing Harribel's cheek and shooting straight into the distance.
The three top-numbered Espadas went all out, and the Shinigami who were fighting against them immediately complained bitterly. The first to show signs of weakness were Ichigo and Toushirou. Tensa Zangetsu was a direct attack type Zanpakutō, and its strength was speed. Ichigo could barely keep up with Ulquiorra's battle rhythm, but Toushirou was in a bad situation. The enemy was not the type he was good at dealing with, and after a few moves he was severely injured by Ulquiorra's Reijuu longsword.
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With a loud bang, a column of water shot up into the sky.
The giant opened its single eye, scanned the area, and then suddenly aimed at Duke. The black spiritual pressure gathered in the center of the pupil, like a small sun, emitting a dark light. No, the greedy black will not illuminate the surroundings. Those areas covered by darkness are because the light is absorbed.
Harribel was so frightened that he didn't care about anything else. He swept the sword across his body, creating countless splashes of water and prepared for battle.
The outcome was already decided, but Harribel's stubborn eyes seemed to indicate that she was determined to fight to the death. Duke snorted coldly and prepared to move forward to finish him off. Although the opponent's unyielding spirit was worthy of recognition, their positions were different. The God of Death and the Hollow were born enemies, so there was no reason to show mercy.
"My body...can't move..."
Harribel did not reply, but watched Duke's every move carefully. After just a few exchanges, she realized the qualitative difference between the two sides. Although she was reluctant to admit it, she knew that she was probably no match for him and that defeat was inevitable.
After blocking the nearly two-meter-long sword, Heribel's face suddenly changed. A faint breeze came slowly, wrapping around her limbs and making her unable to move.
The elite duo who had originally agreed to paddle from beginning to end, Kyoraku Shunsui was hit by Stark's sudden return to the sword, fell from mid-air, and leaned against the wall to complain about the other party's breach of trust.
This black hole-shaped flash condensed into a solid entity in a breath. The power to destroy the world suddenly penetrated Duke. Even Heribel, who was not far away from Duke, was within the attack range.
Sword energy was everywhere, sharp gusts of wind spread out, the water splashing in the sky was torn into pieces by sharp claws, the gusts of wind sucked in the sea below, causing a waterspout to rise into the sky.
The Skeleton Emperor Bylergan was unwilling to let the two of them take all the credit, so he snorted coldly and released his spiritual pressure. Suddenly, three streams of energy spread out in the air, firmly suppressing the spiritual pressure of the death gods.
"Wu Ming Shen Feng Liu·Xuan Wu!"
On the blade of the sword that was shining brightly like the new and full moon, the faint breeze suddenly became violent, and the violent wind transformed into a gorgeous white tiger in mid-air, which pounced on Harribel with its claws and fangs bared.
"What is that monster?"
“Hoo—hoo—hoo—”
Although his buddy Fuzhu was not ambushed by Wandaweiss, his old illness happened to relapse and he was protected by the deputy captain and lay dead in the back. He used his strength to explain to the two elites what true professional paddling is.
Stark, who had been paddling, and Ulquiorra, who had a stern face, seemed to have received some orders and chose to return to their swords at the same time. Blue and black spiritual pressures soared into the sky, echoing from left to right, and the endless power almost distorted the space, making the death gods present feel like they were facing a great enemy.
Xuanwu, a sword skill that controls the atmosphere in the Wuming Shenfeng style. Just like the universe that symbolizes it, it is composed of the atmospheric wall covering the sky and the earth and the unimpeded divine wind. No matter what kind of moves, they will be restored to nothingness. It is an absolute defense and restraint move! The huge Xuanwu is even bigger than the previous big hollow, and its majestic body like a mountain covers Duke layer by layer. The dark hollow flash roared down, and it was like sinking into the mud, slowly stopping the momentum of the charge, and finally being completely frozen in the atmosphere controlled by Xuanwu.
Seeing that Harribel had no intention of talking, Duke stopped asking questions and a suffocating spiritual pressure surged out of his body. Immediately, a strong wind arose, rolling up the waves below, and his figure faded and disappeared.
Duke's face was solemn, and he swung his sword down.
Facing Kyoraku's complaints, Stark scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I don't want to be like this. You know, I am working under Master Aizen, and everyone else is fighting well, so I have to pretend to be good too. But don't worry, I am just pretending to be a blade master, I won't do anything serious."
Just as Duke was preparing for the final blow, a warning flashed in his mind. A strange and ominous spiritual pressure spread into the air. Looking up, he saw a huge space crack torn in the air.
Afterimage!
The agitated water splashed and spun rapidly in all directions, and the sharp water blades splashed outward like razors. If you were touched, you would be cut into pieces by the water splashes. But even so, Harribel still did not dare to relax at all, just standing there, quietly waiting for the moment when the attack came.
"It's even bigger than Killian..."
This gigantic Hollow shocked all the Grim Reapers present the moment it appeared. Even the usually calm and composed captain stared at it with awe.
The chanting was unexpected, and Harribel immediately responded with a fake dodge, quickly retreating to create some distance. His cheek was slightly scratched, and half of his golden hair was burned to charcoal by the white lightning, which made him look a little embarrassed.
It was so big that the half of its body that was tightly exposed blocked out the sky and cast a large shadow. The 1:1 model of the high-rise buildings in Karakura Town looked as ridiculous as a baby toy in front of this big hollow, and it could be knocked down with just a wave of its hand.
Sure enough, when Duke raised his sword and the black flash rushed into the sky, a violent explosion exploded in the sky, and part of the energy aftermath penetrated down, shaking the entire Karakura Town model, and the entire ground shook violently.
Buzz buzz buzz——————
The Skeleton Emperor Bylergan breathed out the breath of death, which involved the power of aging in time, causing Soi-Fong to lose an arm. Fortunately, she was protected by the Great God and did not die.
“Cough cough cough…”
The blade slashed down, and the tip of the sword cut off a crystal light spot. Infinite light spots gathered in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a huge monster with a turtle body and a snake tail was lit up.
In the crack, the black spiritual pressure condensed into a solid body flowed down, and the space crack was torn open by a pair of huge bony hands. With a dull roar that made one's ears pierce, an extremely huge Hollow revealed its true appearance. Its huge body was like a mountain, and two bloated arms that stood up to the sky supported its upper body, which was probably a swollen head, with a single eye opened and a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth like a devil's razor.
The water splashed back to the ground, and a burst of rapid coughing sounded. Harribel stood in the air in a panic, and the bright red blood dripped down, which was diluted by the sea water. The wounds on her shoulders and arms were as if they were bitten by wild beasts. It was very horrifying. Along with the serious injuries, her spiritual pressure fluctuated violently, up and down.
The spinning water blades intensified until a moment of pause, when a sharp killing intent pierced through the water curtain. The agitated sword energy condensed a killing intent that froze the bone marrow, and the water curtain was instantly decomposed and dissipated. Harribel's long sword came forward, and in his green eyes, on the silver-white blade, there was a soft and gentle breeze.
Originally, Duke thought that he could just use Flash Step to dodge, but just as the thought came to his mind, he remembered that there was a model of Karakura Town under his feet. If a big hole was opened in the barrier, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
The smoke cleared, the warm sun shone down, and a soft breeze blew, sweeping away the oppressive ominous spiritual pressure in the air. After the giant hollow fired a hollow flash, it stopped moving, but its appearance seemed to sound the clarion call for war.
"Hypocrisy?"
"Very good swordsmanship, is it your own style?" Duke glanced at the greatsword with shark gill patterns. Like Nnoitra, this sword was a part of Harribel's body, most likely a shark tooth.
"Wang Xu's flash——"
The golden light flashed out, spreading out in a fan-shaped arc. The strong energy collided with the violent wind transformed by the white tiger, and the friction produced the crisp sound of swords clashing, stirring the air to form a series of fierce whirlwinds. The whirlwinds roared with the waves, cutting through the sea below, and the surface of the ground instantly cracked into terrifying cracks.
"Come on, do you think I will still believe you?"
"Haha!" Stark smiled awkwardly, pointed at Duke in the distance, and asked, "Number Three is being suppressed badly. Are all you Death Gods that strong?"
"How could that be? Vice Captain Duke is a special case. The others are not. For example, my strength is very poor." Kyoraku Shunsui said sincerely.
"I wouldn't believe you!"
(End of this chapter)