Chapter 292 Impossible, what kind of monster are you?

Urahana Ichiro's face was filled with anger. As he slowly pulled out the punch, the spiritual pressure on his body became more and more powerful, forcing the ordinary villagers to crawl on the ground and tremble.

His shallow blow is very beautiful, the blade is forged with diagonally arranged dark red knife patterns, shining with blood-colored beauty in the sun.

There was caution in Uraka Ichiro's angry eyes.

I was surprised that the child in front of me could resist my own spiritual pressure. His spiritual pressure was obviously so weak that it was not worth mentioning, but he could easily stand firm under his own spiritual pressure. What kind of internal pressure relief was there? What kind of clever technique is there to prevent oneself from being affected by spiritual pressure? Urahana Ichiro didn't understand.

Therefore, even though he was angry, he still maintained his usual caution.

This is a quality that Aizen also appreciates.

In addition to his lack of understanding, he possesses a character that is praised by most of the gods of death as perfect, brave, perseverant, loyal, cautious, conscientious, and responsible. He is a person worthy of being entrusted to the back of many gods of death.

But unfortunately, in the Jing Ling Ting, power is more important than the character that Aizen admires.

"Let me see how good your swordsmanship is."

Urahana Ichiro carried the overwhelming pressure of spiritual pressure, and among the many ordinary people lying on the ground on both sides, he stepped on the ground like a tsunami, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and slashed at Haer.

Hail held the hilt of the Yingluo sword in his right hand. Yingluo took off its sheath and was held diagonally in front of Hail's chest. The palm of his left hand pressed against the back of the sword. Spirits spread out from his hands delicately, building structures to assist him. Alignment of Sexual Powers.

The two men's swords collided, a burst of air burst out, and they were frozen in place.

Urahana Ichiro's tall body and Hail's one-meter-two-meter-tall body were locked in a stalemate with their swords. It was unusually inconsistent. He found that Hail could resist his own power. Ying Luo's body was glowing with the faint trace of spirit. The light, somehow arranged to form a powerful resistance force, could withstand its own attack.

"He has a special knack for resisting his own power."

Urahana Ichiro's eyes flashed with surprise and murderous intent. This child was not a simple child. He had mastered the use of spirit seeds. He was able to use the spirit seeds to create extraordinary resistance power that surpassed his own understanding.

It was just a moment of stalemate, and the shallow blow on Uraka Ichiro's hand was like a tsunami in the sea, and the sword light like a huge wave was cut out continuously, flashing in front of everyone's eyes.

Haer's face was dull, his eyes were bright, and the cherry blossoms on his hand were glowing with a faint light of spirit. At various incredible angles, he offset the light of Urahana Ichiro's slashing sword, unloading his force, and constructed a Strong, leak-free protective layer.

He seemed to be in the sword-light waves of the sea and tsunami, freely waving the cherry blossoms to protect himself without any damage.

In the eyes of everyone, it was just Urahana Ichiro who rushed over and slashed with a dazzling sword light. He was blocked by Haer. The air waves created by the two swords and sword shadows were shocking to everyone.

Ichimaru Gin quickly pulled Rangiku away, dazzled by the air waves created by the sword clash between the two.

"One of the broken paths: Charge!"

During the exchange of swords, Urahana Ichiro suddenly aimed at the opportunity, found an opening, faced Haier with his palm, and quickly used the ghost path.

A powerful impact burst out from Urahana Ichiro's palm.

Haer's eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes brightened, and the Yingluo blade quickly returned to his chest, resisting the blast.

‘Peng’

The huge impact force directly collided with Haier's Yingluo sword. Haier's hand holding the sword shook, and his whole figure was pushed back by one of the broken paths.

Haile's legs were pushed back on the ground, and the soles of his straw rope wooden shoes plowed two bloody furrows into the yellow mud ground, and he was pushed directly to seven or eight meters.

Before Hail could stand firm, Urahana Ichiro used Shunpo to catch up with Hail in an instant and came to Hail's left side. He slashed at Hail's shoulder mercilessly with a shallow strike, intending to chop Hail directly. 's left arm.

"One of the broken paths: Charge!"

At this moment, Urahana Ichiro heard a familiar chanting voice, and the power from one of the broken paths, Chong, rushed directly to his sword-holding hand.

A powerful burst of force hit his sword-holding fingers hard, causing his face to look in pain, his sword-holding hand to shake, and the cutting trajectory to be deformed and weak.

With a smile on Haer's lips, Yingluo turned in a circle and removed the shallow blow that was slashing at her arm.

Urakajiro immediately used Shunpo and stepped back, ten meters away from Haer. The hand holding the sword trembled and he said with a shocked face: "Why did you break the path!"

Breaking the Way is not that easy to learn.

Among the four must-learn skills of the Shinigami, slicing technique, shunpo, white fighting, and ghost way, slicing technique and white fighting can be easily learned by relying on one's own body.

Shunpo is a little more difficult than the first two.

The ghost path is the conversion of spirit energy. Through specific chanting and resonance, it is not an easy task to convert and release ghost paths with different attributes.

This kid could have superb kendo skills and could learn the pace of Shunpo, which wouldn't even shock Ichiro Uraka, but his knowledge of Kidō would scare him.

The ghost path is simply not something that ordinary people can use and possess.

Without the teachings of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, it would be difficult to learn it at all, and it would also take a lot of time to practice before you can use it skillfully and save chanting.

However, there is nothing that Haier cannot do when it comes to controlling his own spiritual energy.

"I just watched you learn it."

Haier smiled, flicked Yingluo casually, and softly chanted: "One of the broken paths: Chong!"

In an instant, an impact force wrapped around Haier's hand holding the sword, spreading towards the Yingluo sword, covering it with an invisible impact airflow, stirring the surrounding airflow.

In just a short moment, Haier had already transformed one of the broken paths, Chong, into a breaking path power suitable for his own use.

Bind one of the broken paths, Chong, to Yingluo Dao, and let it collide with the force of the impact, liberating the spirit energy it maintains, and saving more than 80% of its spirit energy.

"impossible!"

Urahana Ichiro didn't believe it.

How could anyone learn it after just one look at him releasing one of the broken paths, Chong.

This is not only an insult to the efforts of all the Shinigami in the Seireitei, but also a cruel blow to Urahana Ichiro.

Just like his younger brother didn't believe that Hail could learn Shunpo after just one glance, Urahana Ichiro didn't believe that Hail could learn the way of breaking the ghost path after just one glance.

Even if it's just one of the broken paths, rush, the most basic, simple broken path.

Seeing Haile once again displaying one of the broken paths, Rush, and releasing it on the Sakura Sword. The impact force surrounding the Sakura Sword was condensed and undissipated. There was a feeling of condensing all the surrounding power. Urahana Ichiro's eyes They all stared in shock, dumbfounded.

What kind of monster is this?

He learned one of the broken paths, rush, at a glance, and then directly transformed the broken path into a continuous attachment of the impact power.

"impossible!"

Urahana Ichiro's horrified eyes were filled with disbelief. The hand holding the sword trembled, and with a strong grip, he quickly slashed at Haer without caring about his injured hand.

He wanted to chop everything he saw into hallucinations.