"I didn't expect you to be so strong. I didn't expect this result, but you still have to take the gap between us seriously." Yamamoto clenched his fists.
"I don't know where you get the courage to say such words. Between the two of us, I should be the one with the upper hand right now. Why are you saying such words now? I didn't expect you to be so shameless. "Hyuga Matsuwa raised his eyebrows.
"Are you kidding me? I just wasn't serious." Yamamoto felt a little embarrassed.
He had been hit several times by this kid, and his face was swollen.
"Shunpo!"
Suddenly, the old man disappeared and reappeared on top of the enemy's head, ready to attack.
"I didn't expect you to be so fast at your age." Hyuga Matsuwa stopped Yamamoto's fist.
Yamamoto suddenly felt that his fist was stopped, as if he had lost all his strength.
He had to admit that this kid was the most troublesome opponent he had ever faced. No matter what kind of attack he used, Yamamoto seemed to be able to resolve it.
"Eighty Gods Air Attack!"
Yamamoto didn't expect the two to fight so fiercely. How could the old man have time to be distracted? He really didn't want to live anymore.
Yamamoto seized the opportunity to attack.
"Damn, eighty-one Auxiliary Path, Air Attack!" Now the old man finally reacted and was ready to find an opportunity to remedy the situation.
However, he didn't expect that the defense system he formed didn't have any effect at all. Yamamoto's attacks seemed to be continuous.
These fists looked really terrible, and it was really painful when they hit him. Every fist seemed to give him a fatal blow. Even the clouds in the sky were scattered, giving people a feeling that it was the end of the world.
"No way, this is the first time I've seen such a powerful skill. Where did it come from?" Shunsui's eyes widened, and he was a little nervous.
"It's also the first time I've seen such a skill. It seems a little strange." Aizen frowned. He didn't think it was simple.
"It's already like this. Will our teacher feel that it's a little dangerous?" Ukitake Juushirou watched carefully from the side.
"This matter is really hard to say. But if I had gone up to fight, I would have become a dead man by now." Shunsui shook his head.
"I knew my Lord was the best. My Lord, you must do your best." Gullibel's fangirl was online.
"Old man, I purposely went easy on you just now. Don't tell me you can't take it anymore?" Hyuga Matsuwa smacked his lips.
Because he didn't want to kill the old man, he didn't want to kill him. But was the old man going to die just like this?
"Tsk, I didn't expect you to underestimate me so much." Old man Yamamoto slowly got up, but there were already many wounds on his body. He didn't know if they were very serious.
"Why don't we just forget about it? Because you already know that you can't beat me. If you continue, there won't be any good results. "
"You little piece of trash, don't look down on me too much." Old man Yamamoto was so angry that he felt like he had lost his face. His whole body exuded a terrible aura.
"Ten Thousand Things, Ending Ashes, Ryujin Jakka!"
Now the old man finally used his weapon seriously. It seemed like he was going to use it seriously.
"Look, it seems like the old man is going to use his real strength." Shunsui frowned. He had been with the old man for a long time, but this was the first time he saw him so serious.
"What kind of move is this? Why do I feel like I can't take it anymore?" Isshin frowned.
This person was now the leader of a small team, and it also had a father who was the future protagonist.
"Surrender!" It had to be said that this attack was really fast.
"Old man, are you already old? Why can't you keep up with my speed? "Hyuga Matsuwa came behind Yamamoto and held his weapon.
"I have to remind you that I have the same weapon as you." Hyuga Matsuwa pulled out his sword and sent Yamamoto flying.
"Ten Thousand Things, Ending Ashes, Ryujin Jakka!"
Now, a very powerful force had appeared on this saber, causing the surrounding ground to produce a burnt smell.
"Did I see wrongly? Why do I remember that this person has another weapon? "Juushirou Ukitake frowned.
He saw how this person attacked with his own eyes. At that time, he was clearly holding a spear, but now it had changed.
Aizen was calm because this kid even had his own sword. So no matter what method he used, Aizen felt that it was normal.
At this moment, this kid's heart was very uncomfortable. Originally, he wanted to take revenge, but now it seems that it is a little dangerous.
"I didn't expect you to have my weapon. You should know the rules of this world!" Old man Yamamoto breathed heavily. His clothes were tattered, revealing the hideous wounds on his body.
These wounds were the result of a lifetime of struggle, so he was very proud.
"Old man, you're already so old. Can you pay attention to your image? Of course I know the rules, but I don't care. Or do you want me to kill you? "Hyuga Matsuwa said proudly.
In this world, there was no rule that two people couldn't have the same sword at the same time.
Suddenly, a palm made of flames appeared and hugged him. Moreover, the surrounding temperature began to rise.
"Prepare to fight!" He slashed the surgical gown apart and continued to move forward.
"F * ck." Old man Yamamoto barely managed to block the attack, but his body was still uncontrollably pushed back.
He noticed that the old man couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't want to continue fighting.
"Do you still want to keep fighting? I don't think you can last much longer. "
"I definitely won't die in your hands. I'm going to arrest you right now and charge you with a crime. You've gone too far. How dare you ignore the rules here?" Old man Yamamoto clenched his fists.
"Old man, the only reason you're still alive is because I let you go. I advise you to be more sensible."
"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm the boss here."
Suddenly, a powerful flame was emitted from the torch, burning everything in the surroundings.
However, Hyuga Matsuwa wasn't affected at all. This kind of attack wasn't a threat to him.
Similarly, the old man in front of him wasn't afraid of any kind of fire. Even if it was an enemy, he wouldn't be afraid unless the enemy was much stronger than him.
"What's going on over there? Let's go help." The seventh division immediately rushed over.
"Hurry up and put out this fire." Shunsui Jingle frowned. The temperature in the surroundings was too high. Maybe it would burn everything here.
Because most of the houses here were made of wood, this kind of thing was too dangerous. It had to be controlled quickly.
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