Beginning Hero: Seeking Encounters in Dungeons

Grimmjow stood where he was and gave a final warning.

However, Xu Mo took a deep breath and still did not use the so-called Bankai as the other party said. You know, the reason why a captain-level Shinigami came to the human world would seal 80% of his spiritual pressure is to prevent his powerful strength from causing irreparable damage to the human world.

But now, it seems that doing nothing will not help.

Allowing Grimmjow, who has returned to his original form, to continue wreaking havoc in the human world seems to have caused irreparable consequences. It is better to defeat him with all our strength and leave the rest to Soul Society.

"In that case, I will show you my ability too!" Having made up his mind, Xu Mo planned to do something.

He held his Zanpakutō upright in front of him and slowly said,"Zangetsu!"

As the words fell, the Zanpakutō in Xu Mo's hand suddenly changed. The blade grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it became a huge butcher knife.

The shape was almost exactly the same as the butcher knife in Kurosaki Ichigo's hand.

After thinking about it, Xu Mo still thought that it would be more reliable to use Kurosaki Ichigo's Zangetsu to fight Grimmjow. After returning to the blade, Grimmjow was good at speed, so he would have to use speed to decide the outcome.

"Come on, let's start the second round!"

Xu Mo said calmly, carrying the huge Zangetsu on his shoulders.

Seeing this, Grimmjow's face became very gloomy. He could feel that Xu Mo's spiritual pressure had not changed at all, and it was almost the same as before. Even though the Zanpakuto had become slightly different, there was no change in essence. He was just perfunctory.

So, the smile on Grimmjow's face had completely disappeared.

"You guy, although I don’t know what the difference is between the changes in the Zanpakutō in your hand, but since you don’t choose Bankai, then don’t blame me. If you face me in this form, you will definitely die. In a few rounds, I will completely twist off your head!"

"Really? If you can do it, just give it a try!" Xu Mo still looked indifferent.

The next moment, the Grimmjow he had seen before disappeared again. The terrifying speed almost made him widen his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Even though his attention was focused to the highest level, he still couldn't see the other party's movements clearly.

Xu Mo only knew that in almost an instant, Grimmjow had appeared behind him. If it weren't for the residual spatial fluctuations, it would be impossible for others to keep up with this guy's speed. At that time, Xu Mo might have to take this blow.

However, even if he caught the trace, it would be too late to turn around.

Therefore, Xu Mo chose to leave his original position in an instant, but after Grimmjow returned to the blade, his spiritual pressure had increased by dozens of times, and even his speed was not comparable to before.

The moment Xu Mo left, this guy chased him again, intending to give him a fatal blow. Strike.

Fortunately, after a flash step, Xu Mo finally bought himself some time. Holding Zangetsu, he condensed the spiritual pressure in the air on the tip of the sword and swung it fiercely behind him.

A huge crescent-shaped slash flew towards Grimmjow.

The latter showed a ferocious smile on his face, without any intention of dodging. He stretched out his right hand and crushed the flying slash with one claw, and then used the remaining strength to continue to grab Xu Mo. It was too late to dodge again. Xu Mo had no choice but to swing Zangetsu horizontally to resist.

The result is obvious, and it is useless.

Almost as soon as he met his face, he flew backwards and smashed directly into the ground. Today's Grimmjow, even if he hits casually, is not something he can withstand in the state of Shikai. Xu

Mo has not reached the level of Aizen, who can easily block the attack of Bankai.

"What do you think? Are you still not going to use your Bankai? I will not show mercy in my next move. If you are still so stubborn, then I can only say goodbye to you!"

""Ahem, this claw is really powerful!"

Xu Mo pushed away the stone that was pressing on his body and slowly stood up from the ruins.

Looking at the aggressive gaze coming from the sky, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly,"Sure enough, it's still too difficult to deal with the Return to Blade in the Shikai state. I can only go deeper. I hope those guys in Soul Society won't come to trouble me."

"However, they are not qualified to cause trouble to me. After all, although I can become the god of death, I am not in the system. I think it should not be a big problem, and I have no worries."

Thinking of this, Xu Mo's eyes became firm,"Then let's do a good job!"

"Bankai: Tensa Zangetsu!"

It's not enough to plagiarize Ichigo Kurosaki's Zanpakutō, even the Bankai must be plagiarized as well. This is the power of Xu Mo's Zanpakutō, and now it has finally been completely unveiled.

His magic mirror can copy all the abilities of other people's Zanpakutō, including Bankai.

The familiar tornado appeared again, and this time the object wrapped had changed.

After a moment, Xu Mo's image also changed. The death suit was no longer loose, but very tight, and the butcher knife became petite and slender, and the whole person looked very handsome.

Hmm......To be precise, he is more handsome than Ichigo Kurosaki.

However, Xu Mo's aura has become more restrained. He did not have the spiritual pressure that should have burst out after Bankai, but was completely hidden in his body.

There is no need to show off so much. Sometimes hidden things are more terrifying!

"As you wish, I have used my Bankai now, but it is not my own, but the Bankai of the orange-haired man you defeated before, so I will let you have a good taste of it!"

After saying this, Xu Mo aimed the Tensaku Zangetsu in his hand at Grimmjow and said word by word:

"Hahahaha, this is exciting.���, I don’t care whose Bankai you use, I can finally have fun from now on, and I can completely release my power, let’s fight happily!"

Sure enough, he was still in a daze as always, hoping to talk to the Arrancar was completely a fantasy.

Fortunately, Xu Mo didn’t have such fantasies, and he said his last words. Let the battle solve everything that comes next!

As soon as the voice fell, Grimmjow rushed up excitedly.

His sharp claws stabbed into Xu Mo’s chest.

However, the situation is completely different now. The latter no longer needs to dodge, because it is no longer necessary. Now he can easily defeat Grimmjow.

"Snapped!"

"What?!" Seeing his claws being easily pinched by Xu Mo's outstretched left hand, Grimmjow showed a little shock on his face. No matter whether he tried to move forward or backward, he couldn't move. The hand pinching his wrist was like an iron clamp. He had no idea how to move it.

"How is it possible?"

The sudden change in the situation made Grimmjow a little slow to react.

Xu Mo just looked at him coldly, holding the knife in his right hand, and his body trembled, and then he regained his composure. The next moment, a horrible scar appeared on Grimmjow's chest, and a large amount of blood spurted out instantly. The latter's eyes were a little distracted, and he had no idea what had happened.

"Hmm? He didn't die with just one strike, but it doesn't matter, it just took one more strike anyway."

Seeing that Grimmjow was not dead, Xu Mo was a little surprised but didn't have much reaction. Although he didn't think that Grimmjow could beat him, he wouldn't be so weak that he could be killed instantly.

Otherwise, this so-called Ten Espadas would be too weak.

Looking at Grimmjow, who was suspended in the air with his hands hanging down, Xu Mo raised Ten Sao Zangetsu again, intending to put an end to this guy.

It is true that in the original plot, this guy didn't do too many excessive things except that he liked to fight. In the subsequent thousand-year bloody war, he fought against the group of Quincies together with Kurosaki Ichigo and others. Generally speaking, he was not a bad guy. However

, fighting is fighting, and there will be no mercy.

Xu Mo will not deliberately kill him, but if conditions permit, he will do so.

How to say it?......This may be a dignified farewell for Grimmjow, who loves fighting! Letting him go is more humiliating than killing him.

""Hey, you are really good, but I haven't lost yet! Take my last move!"

Just as Xu Mo stood there and fell into silence, Grimmjow seemed to have regained some mobility, then suddenly raised his head, with a flash of madness in his eyes. The spiritual pressure on his body surged again, almost reaching the peak.

But Xu Mo knew very well that this was the opponent's last madness.

Grimmjow's claws had several blue light marks, which looked extremely oppressive. Combined with his strange shape, he looked very threatening.

"Go to hell!"

Grimmjow waved his hands, and these ten blue blades of light, like slightly curved spears, stabbed at Xu Mo. Wherever they passed, whether it was the air or the spirit particles, they were all torn apart.

"It's not over yet! Wang Xu's Flash!"

After using the Leopard King's Claw, Grimmjow did not relax. He immediately pointed his claws at Xu Mo, then mixed his blood with spiritual pressure. A huge blue power instantly condensed in his palm.