Chapter 772 Aizen: This is impossible!
Zaraki Kenpachi's words made Aizen frown.
The strong wind roared, blowing the clothes of the wild beast.
This kind of mercy, like charity, was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Aizen's heart, severely damaging his long-standing self-esteem and pride.
Aizen, he has always been the one who plays tricks on others. His intelligence and strength have made him a nightmare in the hearts of countless people.
However, today, he was played by this beast like this, which was an unbearable shame for him.
His spiritual pressure began to skyrocket, like a volcano about to erupt, releasing astonishing power.
The mirror in his hand began to emit a dazzling light.
Kyoka Suigetsu drew a graceful arc in the air, and with the sound of breaking through the air, she slashed towards Zaraki Kenpachi.
Zaraki Kenpachi showed no fear. He faced Aizen's slash and completely gave up his defense.
The two blades collided fiercely in the air, like two meteors colliding, making a deafening roar.
The air was filled with smoke and dust, and the entire space was torn apart at this moment.
The power of the two people completely exploded at this moment, and every confrontation was like a mountain falling apart.
However, in this fierce battle, Zaraki Kenpachi's power seemed to be slightly inferior.
His arm trembled slightly and imperceptibly while resisting Jinghua Suigetsu's slash.
This slight pause was a fatal flaw for Aizen.
A flash of ecstasy flashed in Aizen's eyes, he was waiting for this opportunity.
The Kyouka Suigetsu in his hand once again turned into a blurry shadow, as if thousands of sword lights were flashing, striking at Zaraki Kenpachi with lightning speed.
"Bang!" After a loud noise, Zaraki Kenpachi was severely slashed away by Aizen's attack.
His body drew a long arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
In the flying dust, Zaraki Kenpachi's figure looked so embarrassed.
Aizen looked at Zaraki Kenpachi lying on the ground, feeling a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.
He finally broke through the pressure given by Zaraki Kenpachi and gained an absolute upper hand in the battle for the first time.
"Zaraki Kenpachi, you have become my defeated enemy."
Aizen said coldly. His voice was full of confidence and contempt, as if he had regarded Zaraki Kenpachi as an insignificant opponent.
"I'm done with you, and as I said, you're a thing of the past."
Aizen continued. His words were full of sarcasm and provocation, as if telling Kenpachi Zaraki that he was no longer his opponent.
Zaraki Kenpachi was lying on the ground, his body covered with scars and dust.
He raised his head and looked at Aizen, but there was no trace of fear or flinching in his eyes.
He grinned and said, "Really? Then, it's time to get serious."
These words made Aizen's pupils shrink suddenly. He felt a strong uneasiness well up in his heart, as if something was awakening from Zaraki Kenpachi's body.
The Jing Hua Sui Yue in his hand waved again, preparing to launch a more violent attack.
However, Zaraki Kenpachi had already finished drawing his sword.
A dazzling light, like the dawn of dawn, suddenly tore through the dim sky.
In this ray of light, Zaraki Kenpachi's figure stood like a majestic mountain.
The soul blade in his hand, under the reflection of the light, was no longer an ordinary sword, but turned into a huge Prajna Fierce Ghost. It blocked the front of Jing Hua Shui Yue, like an indestructible fortress, holding Lan Lan back. Ran's fierce attack was completely resisted.
"Ding!" A crisp sound echoed on the battlefield, like the music of metal collision.
The blade of the Prajna Fierce Ghost intersected with the mirror, flower, water and moon, and dazzling sparks instantly burst out. The swift and violent sword movement was completely stopped at this moment, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Aizen only felt a powerful counter-shock force coming from the blade, impacting his arm like a huge wave.
His arm was instantly numb and he lost consciousness.
However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted without taking a step back.
However, even if he was so tenacious, he could not cover up the drops of blood seeping from the tiger's mouth.
Blood drops dripped down the handle of the knife and splashed on the ground, like blooming red plums.
Aizen looked at his wounds, his heart filled with shock and unwillingness.
"This is impossible!"
He spoke almost word by word, his voice full of anger and confusion.
He couldn't accept the fact that he had clearly conquered Bengyu and left Zaraki Kenpachi far behind on the road of evolution.
How could he still lose to someone who was already behind?
This is simply a big joke!
As a being that transcends everything, how could he fail like this?
However, the fact was before him and he could not deny it.
He looked at Zaraki Kenpachi, filled with doubts and confusion.
He wanted to know how exactly Zaraki Kenpachi did it?
What kind of power does the Prajna Fierce Ghost in his hand contain?
"I am already a being that transcends everything! How can you be stronger than me!"
Aizen roared, his voice echoing on the battlefield, full of anger and unwillingness.
However, Zaraki Kenpachi did not give him any chance to breathe.
He carried the huge Prajna Demon and said coldly to Aizen: "I'm already twice as strong as I was just now."
Aizen realized this immediately.
He understood that the reason why Kenpachi Zaraki was able to withstand his attack was because of the liberation of the soul blade.
After the liberation, Kenpachi Zaraki's spiritual pressure, physical strength, power and speed and other abilities were greatly improved, reaching twice his previous level.
"If that's the case, I can also surpass it!"
Aizen regained his composure. As a person who surpassed everything, he naturally had his own pride and confidence. He believed that he could also surpass this limitation and reach a higher level.
However, just as he was about to launch another attack, Kenpachi Zaraki had already swung the Prajna Demon. I saw a huge blade flash, like a flash of lightning cutting through the night sky.
Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing dark cracks.
Boom————————
The knife hit Aizen hard, blasting him away. Aizen drew a long arc in the air and finally hit the ground in the distance.
Where he flew backwards, a gully several tens of meters wide immediately appeared on the ground. Large pieces of soil were lifted up, crushed by the sword and disappeared into thin air.
The two sides of the gully were full of overlapping cut marks, as if they were cut by countless sharp blades at the same time.
