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Chapter 726 Don't rely on me(2/2)

"So, what does your inference mean?"

Nanase Risa said: "Aizen looks like a chess player, but in the end it is just a chess piece. Would you put all your money on a chess piece?"

Yan Yuan: "What do you think I'm doing? I'm not a politician. I used to play chess messily. How can I understand this?"

Then Yan Yuan looked at Yamamoto Genryusai.

Yamamoto Genryusai turned his head: "I am not a very qualified politician either."

"Maybe, forget it~ Byakuya Kuchiki is even less qualified."

They really don't have this talent.

Nanase Risa: "I'm really convinced."

"Politicians never place all their hopes on someone or something, because then there is no room for maneuver!"

"Aizen is just a chess piece. If he dies, he will die. Just change to another chess piece."

Yamamoto Genryusai asked: "Is there anyone behind Aizen?"

Yan Yuan: "Aizen has ambitions and ideas, but there are people behind his back who are taking advantage of his ambitions."

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded, probably understanding.

I just didn't expect that there were so many big conspiracies under my control that I didn't discover.

"So, do you know who is behind this?"

Yan Yuan: "Oh, that's the Spirit King."

Yamamoto Genryusai: "???"

Old Man Shan felt that he must be dreaming today.

It is understandable that for the elderly, dreams are closer to reality. They have experienced a lot~

How is it possible that someone can extinguish the Ryukenruohuo with just his hands?

It's all a dream, it's all an illusion.

Captain Aizen is still the well-received good captain, everything is so natural, there should still be a meeting in Central Room 46 to discuss the location of the next dinner party.

Anyway, it is definitely not what it is now.

Yan Yuan thought for a while, but finally did not attack Aizen.

A known person is more stable than something unknown.

After taking Yamamoto Genryusai out of Room 46 of the Central Committee, Yan Yuan said goodbye to him briefly.

Not long afterward, Yan Yuan felt the spiritual pressure of Zaraki Kenpachi and Kurosaki Ichigo.

There is a huge difference in spiritual pressure between the two. Kurosaki Ichigo usually has more fighting skills.

But after Zaraki Kenpachi really regarded Kurosaki Ichigo as his opponent, he began to use kendo.

It's not that he doesn't know how to use it, he just doesn't bother to use it.

Now that he has found an evenly matched opponent, he seems to have no sense in just hacking and killing like this.

Fighting with kendo has a unique flavor!

Kurosaki Ichigo was not afraid at all, he held Zangetsu high in his hand with a firm gaze.

"This is my determination!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's spiritual pressure continued to rise, as if there was no limit.

Seeing this scene, Zaraki Kenpachi couldn't help laughing

"Yes, that's it, that's it!"

"Sure enough, Ikkaku and that god of death were right, you are my opponent!

!”

Under the excitement, the shackles were gradually released, and the power blocked by Zaraki Kenpachi himself was gradually released.

Kusuka Yachiru, who was watching the battle from a high place, also had a smile on his face.

"Xiao Jian is happy!"

The souls of both sides resonated, and the blue and golden spiritual pressures complemented each other. The entire battle scene seemed to have a hurricane. At this time, a group of Shinigami had surrounded them, but no one could get close and could only watch from a distance. However, even though

In this way, they still feel that it is difficult to breathe, as if a big stone is pressing on their chest.

Under the powerful spiritual pressure, the chipped Zanpakuto in Zaraki Kenpachi's hand also changed its appearance, turning into an absurdly large machete, with the end of the handle curved in a strange arc.

The front end of the huge blade looks like the root of a normal sword. There is a huge arrowhead, and something similar to a gun cherry is hung on the arrowhead.

According to this structure, the handle of the sword held by Zaraki Kenpachi is more like the tip of the sword.

Ichigo Kurosaki looked at this exaggeratedly large Zanpakutō and felt quite emotional.

"I used to think that the bigger the Zanpakutō, the more powerful it would be. It wasn't until later that I realized that strength is not judged by its appearance!"

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Zaraki Kenpachi: "Then use your sword to touch my seemingly powerful Nosei!"

After the words fell, the power of both sides suddenly exploded, setting off a hurricane. Golden and blue spiritual pressure collided in the air. Two knives, one long and one short, collided with the exaggeratedly large machete. The crazy spiritual pressure spread everywhere, blowing.

The two of them had their hair flying around, as if they were crazy.

"Exciting, so exciting!"

Zaraki Kenpachi turned his wrist, and the huge blade suddenly turned around, and then slashed Kurosaki Ichigo from bottom to top, leaving a long wound.

Kurosaki Ichigo was not at the mercy of others, and he counterattacked quickly. The high-density spiritual pressure surrounded the blade and condensed into condensed sword energy. The Getsuga sky rushed, but he did not release it, but stayed on the blade to enhance the cutting power.

At the same time, he used very high speed to leave a deep wound on Kenpachi Zaraki's body while he was unable to retract his sword.

The battle between two people who are evenly matched is not like a martial arts master who fights for three days and three nights.

Instead, they fought against each other without any regard for defense. Each sword cut off the opponent's body with a piece of flesh and blood.

The strongest spiritual pressure kept colliding with each other until the air was burned out, until the end.

Both of them were exhausted and fell down together.

This battle seemed to end in a draw.

However, as the protagonist, Kurosaki Ichigo still climbed up from the ground with strong perseverance.

He still wants to go to Kuchiki Rukia, and he must not fall here!

Then a stone fell from the sky and hit Kurosaki Ichigo on the head, taking away his last remaining strength and causing him to completely lose consciousness.

Immediately after, Yan Yuan jumped down carrying Caolu Baqianliu.

"You have a strong willpower."

"It's very unscientific."

He banished Kusuka Yachi to the ground and said, "Just take Kenpachi to the hospital, and I'll take Ichigo away."

Seeing Kusuka Yaqianliu looking a little worried, Yan Yuan smiled and said

"Don't worry, I won't let him die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo's spiritual pressure dissipated.

What a fart.

Yan Yuan: “.

.”

Looking at the angry-looking Kuolu Yaqianliu, Yan Yuan helplessly spread his hands
Chapter completed!
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