A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 709 702. The blind man watches the surveillance

"escape?"

The man stopped, stood on a high place and turned his back to Kurosaki Ichigo and made a confused sound, but it seemed that the pause was too hasty.

He slipped.

"Wow oh oh -"

With a scream, Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the figure falling in front of him in confusion.

"Um... are you okay?"

"Are you talking about me? Of course - it's okay!"

In the smoke, a coquettish figure dusted off the dust and stood up, tapping its feet on the ground as if dancing.

Kurosaki Ichigo finally saw the appearance of this person clearly. This was the Xuye Palace. There was no doubt that this was an Arrancar, an Arrancar who looked like a middle-aged uncle dressed like a dancer.

To be honest, the guy in front of him didn't feel as oppressive as the Arrancar he had seen before. After all... this guy could even slip while walking.

In fact, he had been thinking before, maybe not all Arrancars were enemies. After all, this was that man's territory. Even if that man wanted to play games with them, he wouldn't give them no chance, right? Who knows how many Hollows and Arrancars there are in this Hollow Night Palace. If they were all enemies, they wouldn't have to play at all.

Well, at least the unreliable guy in front of me doesn't look like an enemy.

Kurosaki Ichigo thought this while preparing to move towards the depths of Xuye Palace as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, hey, hey! Boy! Don't ignore me!"

The Arrancar who had just gotten up from the ground was a little flustered when he saw Kurosaki Ichigo showing no respect at all, and quickly stopped him, "You're talking about you! What do you mean by this guy? Why did you react like this when you saw me! ? Seeing Lord Dorudoni making such a gorgeous appearance, I am actually so indifferent!"

"Gorgeous... do you mean the flat-sand-falling-goose pose just now?" Kurosaki Ichigo complained with some embarrassment.

"No! Of course I'm referring to the dance moves after that!"

Dorudoni explained seriously, "That's art! Do you understand art!? You must be pretending to be calm on purpose, but you are actually shocked by me, right?"

"Ah... I'm really shocked. I really didn't expect that there would be someone in Xuye Palace who would slip while walking..." Kurosaki Ichigo was speechless for a while.

"Ouch! Don't worry about details like that!"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Dorudoni's forehead, and he smiled awkwardly, "Anyway, it's like you will be knocked down by me soon. These are small things, not important at all. Wake up! Death! I am the legendary broken man." Face No. 103! Lord Dordoni Alessandro Del Soccachio! You will be completely defeated by me right here!"

"What the hell, the name is so long, I can't remember it...but..."

Hearing this, the look on Kurosaki Ichigo's face became serious, and he moved his hands towards the Zanpakutō carried behind his back, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you. But please try to hurry up, because I am in a hurry."

"Hmph! You're so arrogant, kid."

The smile on Dorudoni's face gradually faded, "In a hurry? Are you looking down on me?"

"No, I just heard that the strength of your Arrancar has nothing to do with the serial number except for the 'Ten Blades'. There is an essential difference between the Arrancar after ten and the Ten Blades. In other words...a number as big as yours... And the unreliable performance before.”

Kurosaki Ichigo pulled out Zangetsu wrapped in white cloth indifferently, "Your strength seems to be very poor..."

"Damn it! You brat! What are you talking about?"

After hearing Kurosaki Ichigo's evaluation, Dorudoni looked unconvinced. He waved his fist and tried to give Kurosaki Ichigo some color, "You brat! Don't judge a book by its cover! Is it bad? I haven't tried it. You know it!?”

"Right--"

Buzz——

"!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo, who had just drawn his Zanpakutō, suddenly turned his head away with his pupils shrinking before he could finish his response.

The next second, a cut-like scar appeared on his shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Hmph, boy, I won't go astray next time."

Dorudoni, who flashed behind Ichigo Kurosaki, shook off the blood stained on his fingertips and hummed softly.

"Are you... really a triple-digit Arrancar?"

Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly, became serious, turned around and swung the Zanpakutō in his hand to slash a burst of spiritual pressure.

Crescent moon clashes in the sky!

"Just based on this level of attack..."

boom.

With his back to Kurosaki Ichigo, Dorudoni kicked his legs back like a dance, and the Reiatsu slash collapsed under his kicked feet.

As he muttered, he slowly retracted the kicked leg, with a proud smile on his face, "How could you hurt me? Kid!"

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo fell silent, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

The Arrancar in front of me is obviously not a simple thing. Why is it that all the Arrancars under Ten Blades are so weak? He felt as if he had been deceived, at least the guy in front of him didn't seem to be much different from the so-called 'Ten Blades'.

Why would an Arrancar with a number of over 100 be so powerful?

"Are you confused? Why is Lord Dorudoni with a three-digit serial number so powerful?"

Dorudoni pointed his hand elegantly at his chest and chuckled, "Actually, there is nothing to hide. As a god of death, of course you won't know the details of our numbers. Let me tell you...'three digits' ——It is the proof of being 'deprived'! This means 'people who have been deprived of their class'. In other words...all the Arrancars with three-digit numbers are people who came down from the 'Ten Blades'. I used to be... also a 'Ten Blades', kid!"

boom--

As he spoke, Dorudoni stepped on the ground with his slowly retracting leg. The pale floor instantly cracked, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

clang--

The crisp sound of blacksmithing sounded, and the foot wearing leather dance shoes slammed onto the blade of Kurosaki Ichigo's raised defense. Violent fluctuations spread around the two people, and the ground under Kurosaki Ichigo's feet also Because of the top-down power, dense cracks began to appear, which were signs of cracks that could not withstand the powerful force.

"How's it going? My power didn't let you down, right?"

"Are you okay?" Kurosaki Ichigo had sweat on his forehead and a brave smile on his face. "Have you been deprived of your class? Is this something to be proud of? With this level of power, my current state is... It’s totally enough to cope with it!”

clang--

The shouting sounded again, and Kurosaki Ichigo used strong force in his hand to fly Dorudoni in front of him.

"Hmph! Now you can talk nonsense!"

Dorudoni flipped his body in mid-air, and launched another attack before he even landed. He adjusted his posture and used the spirit to establish a foothold in mid-air, then stepped hard, and his entire body was spinning high with the help of the force. Leap.

The straight long legs were as powerful as a battle ax and fell towards Kurosaki Ichigo again.

"Tsk."

Kurosaki Ichigo smacked his lips slightly and wanted to retreat away, but the opponent's speed was too fast. When he reacted, he was already approaching like a strong wind.

clang--

Another kick landed on the blade that Kurosaki Ichigo was resisting. The powerful force knocked his whole body downwards, and a hole was instantly opened in the ground.

"!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly looked down.

Only now did he realize that there was a room beneath his feet.

"When fighting, you should focus on your opponent."

Dorudoni shook his head in disappointment when he saw Kurosaki Ichigo lowering his head. Before the opponent even landed, he approached again and kicked out, "Who taught you that you need to use your eyes when fighting? To confirm? Instinct is enough for this kind of thing! And...do you think you still have a chance to adjust your stance and counterattack?"

"!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this. The next moment, the opposing leather shoes had reached his abdomen, and this time he did not have time to move his Zanpakutō to resist.

boom--

Kurosaki Ichigo's falling body suddenly changed its trajectory in mid-air under Dorudoni's fierce kick, flying sideways and smashing into the wall of the underground room.

"snort."

Stomping on the ground gracefully, Dorudoni spread his hands and said in a tone full of helplessness, "Slow reaction, weak defense, can't even react to the changes in the terrain under your feet! How can you fight like this? Your fighting method is just like a child's It’s as childish as a child playing house! How can you say that you can handle me in your current state? How conceited are you... Kid! Where’s your swastika? Huh? Show it to me quickly, right? Let me see you Is there any help?"

"Ahem..."

Ichigo Kurosaki crawled out of the wall in embarrassment and reached out to touch his bloody abdomen.

He was a little puzzled.

With that kick just now, the opponent was obviously capable of kicking him completely, but he failed.

"You guys...are you looking down on me?"

"Oh? Did you see all this?" Dorudoni chuckled, "With your current level, any moves are useless to me. I have no interest in fighting such a weak guy! So! You'd better show me your true abilities, kid."

"That's a nice thought." Kurosaki Ichigo grinned.

"Ah?" Dordoni was slightly startled.

"Since you were kicked off the Ten Blades, you are not the Ten Blades..." Kurosaki Ichigo explained.

"..."

Hearing this, the expression on Dorudoni's face became a little gloomy, but he could not refute, "That's true..."

"Wherever I want to go, there will definitely be a 'Ten Blades' blocking me, so I must have the power to defeat the Ten Blades. I have to use all my strength to deal with a guy like you... How is that possible!?"

Before he finished speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo's figure had disappeared from where he was.

Instant step.

The next moment, the Zanpakutō suddenly fell towards the sullen Dorudoni.

However, Dorudoni only blocked the sword with a slight upward kick.

Kurosaki Ichigo's figure was once again kicked into the air by a powerful kick.

"I see."

Dorudoni lowered his head and murmured, "I can understand your thoughts. But... don't underestimate me too much - boy!"

With a roar, the wind suddenly surged throughout the room.

"Forget it, I will make it clear to you - there is only death waiting for you without using the swastika."

Looking up at Kurosaki Ichigo who was blown into the air by the reversed air current, Dorudoni pulled out the blade from his waist with an expressionless expression.

"Twirl around—Stormboy!"

Tough bone armor wrapped Dorudoni's legs, and the strong wind continued to sweep around him, and the tornadoes that were almost condensed into a substance flowed freely as if they were extensions of his hands and legs.

"Boy, how long are you going to float in the air? I'm coming! Wind gun, pierce!"

"Isn't this why you knocked me away?"

Sweat appeared on Kurosaki Ichigo's face, but he still wore a brave smile.

Looking at the piercing tornado, he tried his best to twist his body and try to dodge, but unfortunately the whole room seemed to have become Dorudoni's domain. Under the interference of the raging wind, he could not completely avoid the opponent's. attack.

Although he dodged the fatal wind gun, the opponent's subsequent kicks caused by the strong wind were as unavoidable as a wall.

boom--

The wind pressure slammed Kurosaki Ichigo into the ground, and smoke filled the air.

After returning to the sword, Dorudoni calmly stood in the mid-air swept by the wind and looked down, as if waiting for something.

After a long time, Kurosaki Ichigo crawled out from the ruins on the ground in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at Dordoni, but it seemed... he still had no intention of freeing the Zanpakutō.

"Boy, are you still not planning on swastika?"

Unable to get what he wanted, Dorudoni's face became even more gloomy.

"Do you really think...I won't kill you?"

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"Ichigo's side...has it already started?"

In another corridor, Kuchiki Rukia frowned slightly as she sensed the fluctuations of spiritual pressure coming from afar.

She could clearly feel that Kurosaki Ichigo was fighting a guy with powerful spiritual pressure at the moment. Although the spiritual pressure was different from the 'Ten Blades' she had seen before, it still could not be underestimated.

Sure enough, as she expected, there were more than just 'Ten Blades' in this Xuye Palace. If this wasn't a 'trial'... it would be completely impossible for them to successfully reach that man.

"So...who am I going to face?"

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"This kind of interest is not very good, isn't it? Dong Xian."

In the dark room, the walls exude a faint light. If you look carefully, you will find that these lights show the scenes of the people who broke into Xuye Palace at this moment.

Ichimaru Gin stood at the door, laughing and looking at Tosen Kaname who was in the room watching the intruders.

"I didn't expect... you would be interested in this kind of thing, right? Ichimaru."

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Dongxian turned around calmly and asked teasingly.

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in these little guys. They won't really 'die' anyway." Ichimaru Gin put his hands in his pockets and walked into the house with a smile, squinting his eyes and looking at the east side. Xian Yao said, "If I have to say... I'm actually more interested in how a blind man can see these surveillance images."