A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 650 643. Fool

"This is……"

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya's Zanpakutō form is completely different from before. It is no longer countless fine blades, but a sword formation formed by countless glowing blades. Although it does not seem to have as many flying flowers as there are no blind spots, But his intuition told Kurosaki Ichigo that these blades were more dangerous now.

"Don't be afraid."

Byakuya Kuchiki seemed to have noticed the look in Ichigo Kurosaki's eyes at this moment, and said calmly: "These thousands of arranged blades will not attack you... This 'King' is the one I swear to kill with my own hands." A sight that can only be seen if you destroy the enemy!"

As he spoke, Kuchiki Byakuya slowly raised his head, and one of the countless knives rehearsed in the sky fell into his hand.

"Be honored, you should be the second person to see it."

"hehe……"

Kurosaki Ichigo lowered his posture, with an excited smile on his face, "Are you finally willing to use your full strength? Come on!"

Buzz——

boom--

Amidst the deafening roar and the sound of swords, the two figures collided together.

Under the shroud of the sword formation, Inoue Orihime and others who were watching the battle from a distance could not clearly see the situation. The ground on the top of the mountain cracked under the impact of the two people, and a huge shock wave was centered on the two people. Spreading in all directions, the smoke and dust raised almost instantly submerged thousands of sharp blades hanging from the sky. They could only feel the surge of spiritual pressure and see the smoke and dust in the sky caused by the violent impact.

Buzz——

There was another buzzing sound, the sound of two people wielding their swords and cutting through the air at extremely fast speeds before colliding again.

The strong wind brought by the sword dance stirred the smoke, and soon the smoke in the sky was divided by the light of the sword. The sudden strong wind made the hair of the two people facing the sword dazzled.

Kurosaki Ichigo's pitch-black blade touched with Kuchiki Byakuya's glowing white sword, and the two stared at each other without giving in.

bass--

The blade of the knife rubbed across, and the two people's bodies were intertwined, but at the next moment they turned around again and looked back with the knife.

clang--

The two knives collided together again, and blood continued to flow out from the tiger's mouth where the two men held the knives with both hands due to the violent impact.

Finally, it seemed that they were evenly matched, and the reaction force caused the two people to retreat one after another. Under the influence of the powerful force, their feet on the ground drew a distance on the ground before they reluctantly stopped.

"So fast!"

The expression on Kurosaki Ichigo's face became a little ugly.

It was clear that his speed had the advantage just now, but since Byakuya Kuchiki used the so-called 'King of Annihilation', the speed gap between the two seemed to be getting closer and closer.

This is not going to work, we have to go faster.

Kurosaki Ichigo thought this, and his body was ready to take action.

But the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Buzz——

The buzzing sound came, and it was Kuchiki Byakuya's blade.

"!!"

puff--

A wisp of blood bloomed on Kurosaki Ichigo's face. At the critical moment, he turned his head away and finally avoided the fatal stab, but his face was scratched with long and thin scars by the blade.

"How is it possible...that it can go any faster!?"

Kuchiki Byakuya's sword shape disappeared from sight. Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were a little anxious, and he concentrated on feeling the path of Kuchiki Byakuya's sword.

Finally, after feeling the spiritual energy fluctuations surging behind him, he turned around suddenly and raised his knife to block.

"clang--"

The long knives in the hands of the two collided again, and another round of wrestling began.

"What's wrong? Kurosaki Ichigo, you look very embarrassed, don't you? Your movements are much slower than before." Byakuya Kuchiki's cold eyes reflected on Kurosaki Ichigo's dark blade, his tone Full of irony.

"Haha, is there any?" Although Kurosaki Ichigo was struggling, he still said hard: "I think your sword is as slow as if it is standing still!"

"Is it……"

Before the voice could finish, Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly turned sideways.

bass--

The glowing white blade traced the path of the pitch-black sharp blade held vertically in Kurosaki Ichigo's hand.

Suddenly losing resistance, Kurosaki Ichigo's body unconsciously began to lean forward along with the forceful swing of the sword.

However, the next moment, the slipped long knife was nailed to the instep of his foot.

puff--

Blood instantly burst out on the instep of Ichigo Kurosaki. His pupils suddenly shrank and he resisted the pain. However, Byakuya Kuchiki's actions were not finished yet. He raised a hand and stretched out his index finger to touch Ichigo Kurosaki's hand. Over the shoulders of the fallen body.

"The fourth broken path - Bai Lei!"

A stinging feeling stronger than that on his feet came from his shoulders, and Kurosaki Ichigo staggered a little.

puff.

Blood spurts.

Kuchiki Byakuya expressionlessly pulled out the blade inserted into Kurosaki Ichigo's instep and stood there, looking calmly at Kurosaki Ichigo's staggering figure starting to retreat.

tread--

"Huh...ha...huh..."

Ignoring the pain coming from his instep, Kurosaki Ichigo stepped on the ground to steady himself, gasping for air.

His shoulder was pierced by the Kidou that Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly used.

Only at this moment did he realize his carelessness, actually forgetting that the real means of attack by a Shinigami is not just the Zanpakutō. Just like Rukia and Miss Yoruichi, there are also existences among the Shinigami who are proficient in ghost ways and white fighting, and As a captain, Kuchiki Byakuya is naturally not weak in these items.

"You've stopped here, Kurosaki Ichigo."

Kuchiki Byakuya lowered his head and looked down at the embarrassed Kurosaki Ichigo with a calm tone.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Kurosaki Ichigo raised his head, still refusing to admit defeat.

But in fact, he realized at this moment that his physical strength seemed to have reached its limit. His body was as heavy as a mountain on his shoulders, and he could not move at all.

"A half-hearted person is only a half-hearted person after all." Byakuya Kuchiki's face once again returned to his usual cold expression, as if he was neither happy nor sad, "I admit that you have indeed mastered the swastika, but it is too early to use it to fight. Now Don't you even feel that you have reached your limit? You don't think that my speed has become faster after using 'Jing Jing'? No, you are wrong... The so-called 'Jing Jing' is nothing but independent of each other. The tiny blades are condensed into the shape of a knife, and the effect is only to increase the lethality. In fact, my speed has not changed at all from the beginning to the end..."

"So...has my speed slowed down?"

Kurosaki Ichigo gasped, his tone somewhat unwilling.

He finally realized that it wasn't the other party's speed that had become faster, but that he had unknowingly slowed down after his physical strength reached its limit.

He should have thought a long time ago that the consumption of swastika and the initial solution are definitely not the same concept, but after all, it is a temporary mastery of swastika. It has not even been more than a day since mastering it. He has no chance to think about this at all. kind of problem.

Just keep fighting, keep swinging the knife until your body is completely unable to move, no, even if you reach the limit, you must go beyond the limit!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

An angry roar came from Kurosaki Ichigo's mouth.

He looked at the sword that Kuchiki Byakuya slowly raised, his heart filled with anger.

Move! Body! Move quickly!

He kept roaring in his heart.

What am I here for? ? Of course it’s to beat the guy in front of me! It was obviously close, how could it slip up at such a moment! ?

"It's useless, no need to struggle anymore."

Byakuya Kuchiki looked down at the young man in front of him with a cold sweat: "To be honest, you are already amazing... you have defeated several captain-level figures, and you have been attacked by Senbonzakura but you can still persist until now with injuries... ...But you should also understand, right? The human body has its limits. No matter how much you endure it, it is impossible to reverse the limit once your flesh and blood body reaches it. And your limit ends here. The time It’s over, Kurosaki Ichigo.”

The long knife fell slowly.

But the next moment, Kuchiki Byakuya's originally calm expression turned a little horrified.

puff--

I saw that the body of the young man in front of me, which should have reached its limit, actually started to move again. He raised his hand and easily grasped the blade that he had chopped off.

"Trash, you guy... I would be very distressed if you were killed so easily."

Kurosaki Ichigo made a sneer in his mouth, speaking incomprehensible words, and his tone was completely different from before.

"Who are you?"

Kuchiki Byakuya noticed something strange about the boy in front of him.

His intuition told him that although the guy in front of him still had the same skin, he was completely the same person as before.

At this moment, dark spiritual power gushed out of Kurosaki Ichigo's body strangely, and the aura that made him feel disgusted but also felt a little familiar was simply like...

Virtual!

"who I am?"

'Kurosaki Ichigo' asked with a sneer, then suddenly raised his head.

At some point, half of his face was covered with a ferocious mask, and the eyes in his eye sockets became less human-like, with the rims and whites of the eyes reversed in black and white, making him look particularly penetrating.

"Ha! What's my name?"

puff--

The dark knife slashed across and blood splattered everywhere.

At such a close range, Kuchiki Byakuya, who was holding the blade by the opponent, had no time to dodge, and a ferocious knife mark appeared on his chest.

"Hahahahahaha——"

Crazy laughter came towards him. Byakuya Kuchiki's pupils shrank sharply, he let go of the blade in his hand and retreated to distance himself.

He said that Ichigo Kurosaki had reached his limit, but how far away was he?

Injuries on the body will not recover without treatment, and fighting with injuries will increase the consumption of physical strength. Although he has not reached his limit, he is only a little better than Kurosaki Ichigo. After all, compared to A person who has just mastered the 'Swastika' naturally knows where his limits are and knows how to reduce physical exertion.

But now the situation suddenly reversed.

Kurosaki Ichigo, who had clearly reached the limit first, actually seemed to have changed his mind and ignored the limit that a flesh and blood body could not transcend.

"Hahahahaha! You are really too weak, Ichigo!"

'Kurosaki Ichigo' laughed impudently as he raised his knife and chased Byakuya Kuchiki in front of him, "How could he be forced to this extent by such a guy! And he even made a hole in his body! What a waste!"

Click——

The sound of shattering came.

I saw 'Kurosaki Ichigo' suddenly clenching his left hand hard, and the blade composed of spiritual power that he snatched from Byakuya Kuchiki's hand instantly shattered and dissipated into auras all over the sky.

He laughed wildly and raised his right hand holding the Zanpakutō, and dark spiritual power continued to pour out along the blade.

"Look at it, loser! Let me teach you how to use Swastika!"

boom--

The dark spiritual pressure was slashed out, and the crescent-like spiritual slash slashed across the ground, leaving a deep ravine, and struck towards the retreating Byakuya Kuchiki.

"..."

Kuchiki Byakuya frowned as he looked at the slashing attack in front of him.

This was the first time he had seen such a slash with dark and strange spiritual power, but there was no mistaking it... this aura definitely did not belong to the God of Death.

Facing the oncoming spiritual pressure attack, Kuchiki Byakuya stretched out his hand, and another sharp blade hanging from the sky fell from the dense sword formation in the sky, and was held in his palm.

boom--

After the violent roar, the smoke slowly dissipated, and Byakuya Kuchiki stood there in embarrassment.

Although he barely blocked the blow, he was really close to his limit at this moment. The little physical strength he had left might only be able to sustain him for the last slash, and he would not even have the strength to stand after that.

But can one knife really kill the monster in front of him?

"What on earth are you..."

He stared at the ferocious mask gradually covering Kurosaki Ichigo's face, "With that kind of spiritual pressure, and that mask... are you... a Hollow?"

"Well~ you don't need to know!"

'Kurosaki Ichigo' sneered and approached slowly, "Because you are going to die soon..."

Click——

The growing mask begins to crumble.

'Kurosaki Ichigo''s expression suddenly became ferocious, "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing! Damn it!"

One hand was seen holding the mask on his face, and his whole body was struggling in a tangled manner.

"Don't move! Let me kill this guy first!"

"You just don't move. I will defeat this guy with my own hands! Don't interfere! Get out of here!"

"Only you!? You loser!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here! Idiot!"

Like a split personality, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly became incoherent.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

With an angry roar, he forcefully tore off the growing ferocious mask from his face and crushed it into pieces.

"Huh...huh..."

After doing all this, Ichigo Kurosaki stood in front of Byakuya Kuchiki, breathing heavily: "I'm sorry...it seemed like someone came out to disrupt the situation just now."

With that said, he raised Zangetsu in his hand again, with a brave smile on his face: "Come on! Let's start again!"

"..."

Kuchiki Byakuya looked at the boy in front of him in silence.

Anyone?

Wasn't that the original will of the person in front of me?

Although he didn’t know the specific situation, this guy clearly had a chance to win without doing anything, yet he took the initiative to give up such an opportunity...

What a fool...

Okay, that's right, if you weren't stupid, you wouldn't have come here to save Rukia from the beginning.

"All right……"

Kuchiki Byakuya responded softly, his expression softening slightly.

Lucia... It seems that you have really taught a group of good friends...

He felt the few auras not far away who were just watching the battle, and then looked at the young man standing in front of him with a knife, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.