Comprehensive: a New Identity is Superimposed Every Month

　　God's foreshadowing—

　　Can accurately predict anything around you one second in the future.

　　Presenting the most accurate and clear results in their entirety allows Makoto Hyuga to avoid any negative side to him.

　　And accurately predict the opponent's attack and dodge.

　　With the level of fierce confrontation between him and Zaragi Kenpachi, he could have collided dozens of times in a second!

　　And these dozens of attacks, dodges, and defenses... He can easily understand it like a pattern in the palm of his hand!

　　"I heard that the meaning of Kenpachi means to know the profound meaning of Kendo of up to [-] schools?"

　　The sword energy flickered, and it was stimulated together with the surging spiritual pressure.

　　The swift sound of breaking through the air continued to enter everyone's ears.

　　In such a high-intensity battle, Makoto Hyuga's voice was smooth and natural without the slightest rush or discontinuity.

　　"but you......"

　　Shaking his head in disappointment, Makoto Hyuga's constantly moving figure suddenly stopped.

　　As if he had never shot, he still stood quietly, holding the Zanpakutō.

　　Even the bangs on his forehead were not messy.

　　On the opposite side, Zaragi Kenpachi also appeared.

　　The death tyrant outfit on his body was tattered and tattered, and he held the knife in both hands, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

　　next second...

　　chi chi chi-

　　Countless blood spurted out of Kenpachi's body...............

　　With all the injuries out there, he fell to the ground.

　　At this time, the gods of death discovered that Zakigi Kenpachi had already lost consciousness.

　　Behind Makoto Hyuga, Saeko's beautiful eyes lit up.

　　Even if she couldn't see clearly in the dizzying kendo duel just now, she could easily feel how dangerous it was.

　　"He didn't use that desperate Reiatsu."

　　When the members of the fourth division brought Kenpachi back for treatment, Hitsugaya Toushiro spoke in a low voice, his tone was extremely surprised:

　　"The battle just now... is completely defeated by the more advanced kendo skills, Captain Zaragi."

　　"It's unbelievable that there are people who can surpass Zaraki in Kendo..."

　　"And it's still a human teenager who is only ten years old!"

　　Hearing Hitsugaya Toushiro's words, Yamamoto Motoyanagi turned his head and glanced at Unohiro Hanaru beside him.

　　The latter was staring at Makoto Hyuga, who was on the opposite side.

　　Uzhihualie's right hand has been quietly pressed on the hilt of the knife, and there is a very strong fighting intent in his eyes.

　　Yamamoto Yuanyugai Shigekuni hesitated for a moment, but he lowered his eyes and did not stop him.

　　"Then, next, let me do it."

　　The captain of the medical team, who has always been gentle, has a red glow of excitement in his dark eyes.

　　With the slow step, Uozhihualie's whole person's breath changed.

　　Madness, destruction, killing, bloodthirsty...all the unkindness and extremes make people involuntarily fear.

　　"She's... Captain Unoka?"

　　Many Shinigami who saw Unoohana Lie's side for the first time had unbelievable expressions on their faces.

　　It seems that the captain of the fourth division, who always has a peaceful smile, emerges from his body at this moment, but a strange spiritual pressure like blood.

　　Coupled with the terrifying slaughter momentum, it is like the Asura evil ghost that came out of hell.

　　"The first generation of eight thousand streams, please advise."

　　Uzhihualie's black hair fluttered, and with an uncontrollable wanton smile on her pretty face, she slowly drew out the Zanpakutō from her waist.

　　As his hands were slightly opened, a darker and more eerie bright red spiritual pressure also spilled out from the blade.

　　The next second, her excited voice resounded in everyone's ears.

　　"Solution, everything is done..."

　　The sky seemed to have opened a big hole, and blood rushed out, instantly drowning her and Hyuga Makoto figures. .

Chapter 163

　　"It really surprised me..."

　　Stepping on the bright red blood, Makoto Hyuga stared fixedly at the figure of Shura in front of him, and the smile spread from the corner of his mouth:

　　"I originally thought that the so-called swordsmanship is actually just to see whose skills are more advanced and whose timing is more accurate, but..."

　　"I didn't expect...there really is such a thing as 'Sword Intent'!"

　　After Uzhihualie walked out of the Death God team and took the first step, Hyuga Makoto could feel that an extremely powerful spiritual force locked him in the dark, and constantly oppressed his heart!

　　Until the other party unleashes the Zanpakutō, that spiritual power instantly rises to its peak!

　　Killing, chaos, destruction, death...

　　If the third method has not been completed, the soul is materialized, and if the person is changed, I am afraid that the soul will be easily crushed!

　　This is... Sword Intent!

　　Or fighting intent.

　　It is not an aura formed by the powerful 29 Reiatsu.

　　It is completely mysterious at the level of the mind and will.

　　Even if one day, Uno Hana Lie completely lost Reiatsu and has no power.

　　But as long as she still retains this destructive will to kill everything, then she can also make the enemy tremble!

　　"Is this a last word?"

　　The beautiful black-haired Grim Reaper rose from the blood, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of viscous blood.

　　There was a hint of madness in her voice and smile.

　　In the next second, the bright red blade instantly crossed the space between the two of them, and stabbed Makoto Hyuga's neck incomparably fiercely.

　　Weird, vicious, cunning, brutal...

　　In the feeling of Makoto Hyuga, it seems that the person who is fighting against him is not a woman.

　　But a Shura in a beautiful body.

　　Uzhihualie's figure like a willow can easily float anywhere.

　　Take out any sharp weapon that exudes an ominous aura from the blood that is constantly flowing around.

　　Not limited to Zanpakutō.

　　Daggers, daggers, hooks, stabs...

　　She seemed to be proficient in any way to kill.

　　The attack is as continuous as a torrential rain!

　　But even so, Makoto Hyuga still smiled calmly, and he could easily resist any tricky attack angles of the opponent when he waved the seat of the human.

　　And also with a rapid counterattack!

　　No skills other than kendo, such as ghost or magic, are used.

　　He kept moving within the range, even if there was a sea of ​​blood flowing around him, he couldn't stain the corners of his clothes.

　　"Have you had enough fun?"

　　Once again, he cut off the tendons of Uno Hana Lie, and looking at the black-haired woman who was already bruised, Hyuga Makoto suddenly invited:

　　"How about it, do you want to be my subordinate... You are almost the person with the highest fighting talent I have ever seen."

　　"It's true that I haven't had such a good time in a long time."

　　Because several tendons on his arm were severed, Uno Hanaritsu could barely hold the knife.

　　The original bloodthirsty expression gradually returned to calm.

　　She stopped and started to heal in front of her opponent like no one else was.

　　He didn't seem to be worried at all about Makoto Hyuga's sneak attack.

　　"You can beat me with kendo...I have to admit that no one can surpass your kendo skills."

　　After a moment of silence, Uno Hana Lie ignored Makoto Hyuga's invitation just now, and commented lightly:

　　"What's more terrifying is that your heart can't be easily shaken."

　　"Although it's a pity that I didn't see your sword intent, it's meaningless to fight again."

　　"Well...I lost."

　　As the voice fell, the surrounding blood began to slowly pour towards the Zanpakutō in her hand.

　　The crimson vision of the death gods began to return to normal.

　　When they saw the scarred, almost crumbling figure of Uno no Hana Lie, everyone exclaimed in amazement.

　　"Swallowing the Zanpakutō...Is it still unable to do anything to the human being on the other side?"

　　Although I hadn't seen the true strength of Uzhihualie before, but all the explanations just now, the boundless Shura scene of the surrounding environment can be changed in an instant, which still left a deep impression on the gods of death.

　　But... that kind of trick, still can't defeat Makoto Hyuga.