In Soul Society, I just want to retire

However, the next second, a terrifying sense of danger entered his brain!

The opponent's sword did not disappear, but launched a surprise attack from an angle that he could not see!

When masters fight, even a slight mistake can lead to a huge error.

From the moment Yamabuki Ditang was stunned, the ending was already determined.

"Pfft!"

The Zanpakuto in Unohana's hand directly pierced through Yamabuki Detang's body.

"You are indeed very powerful, but you are far from enough to deal with me!" Unohana turned around and drew her sword, blood spurted out like a fountain. It was over, and she was ready to find a new enemy.

Just as Unohana was about to turn around and leave, she saw Yamabuki Detang staggering to his feet, using his sword as a crutch. "What do you mean it's over? I clearly haven't even started yet. This is just foreplay! Come on!"

Unohana looked at Yamabuki Detang with a look of horror. Normally, even if rushed to the hospital, a penetrating wound like this wouldn't necessarily be saved. Yet, this young man was standing there talking to her as if nothing had happened. Was this really a human body? How could a human be capable of such a feat? Unohana's eyes lit up, like a cat discovering an indestructible mouse. She changed her mind. She wanted to cut this boy open to see what was inside!

Yamabuki Ditang discovered something very strange. He had not used Huidao to heal his wounds, but the cells and tissues in his body regenerated at an extremely fast speed.

"Because I've been wounded so many times...Is that why I've experienced super-speed regeneration?" Yamabuki Detang wasn't sure yet. He wanted to try an experiment, so he said to Unohana, "Cut me a couple more times and I'll see how it feels!"

"Huh????" Unohana looked at Yamabuki Detang with a horrified look. Is this the legendary pervert? I actually met a pervert today!

Since you have made such a perverted request, I can only satisfy you.

Unohana stepped forward instantly and stabbed Yamabuki Detang's body. Not only that, she twisted the blade and directly severed Yamabuki Detang's intestines.

This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, but Yamabuki Ditang found it very pleasant while in pain!

Even if the internal organs are damaged, as long as the spiritual pressure is sufficient, the cells in the body will grow at an extremely fast speed!

Did I go too far in my self-torture before?

Maybe he couldn’t even bear to look at his own body and wanted to help himself!

"You are not human!" Unohana said in horror.

"You can't curse at me! How am I not a human being? I didn't do anything to you! I am the chief of staff of the Court Guard 13. How can I face people if someone hears me?" Yamabuki Ditang shouted.

But no matter what, the scene was really horrifying. When Unohana pulled out the sword, she could clearly see the other person's internal organs wriggling, and then the wound healed at an unimaginable speed. In just ten seconds, Yamabuki Detang stood in front of her and talked and laughed with her as if she was not injured at all.

"That is to say... I have to kill you with one strike to defeat you!" Unohana held the sword in both hands, looking excited.

Chapter 89: Extreme Showdown, First to Be the First

The battle had progressed to this point, and the two men had just let go.

Moreover, the fighting style has also undergone earth-shaking changes. At the beginning, the two of them still attacked and defended, but soon after Yamabuki Ditang became familiar with his body structure, he did not defend at all except for attacks on the head and heart. If you have the guts, stab me to death!

The fighting style changed from countering each move at the beginning to a frenzied fighting style, with the two men slashing with knives for their lives!

The aftermath of the spiritual pressure quickly destroyed the remaining half of the Central Forty-Six Rooms, and even the surrounding buildings were affected. Everyone watching the battle from afar was shocked.

Yan Yuanjinle leaned against a big tree to rest, with a wry smile on his face. This kid Shanchui had actually reached this level!

He actually worked hard to become stronger without telling anyone else!

Engage in internal competition!

He has a very bad heart!

Little did they know that even though Yamabuki Detang had awakened the bug-like skill of super-speed rebirth, she was still several levels behind Unohana in swordsmanship.

After a round of tentative attacks, Unohana found that the opponent only needed to defend the head and heart, and other parts of the body did not matter. She simply gave up attacking other parts and directed all her attacks at the head and heart.

Moreover, both of them can see the flaws in each other's swordsmanship, and they both know the flaws in their own swordsmanship. In this case, it is a competition of spiritual pressure and experience, but Yamabuki Detang is far inferior to Unohana in these two things.

As the two were fighting fiercely, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Unohana.

Yamabuki Detang now has more and more wounds, and finally finds that the speed of her accelerated regeneration is no longer as fast as the speed of her injuries. The hairband that held Unoka's braids was cut off, leaving her hair disheveled and laughing wildly, as if a Shura had descended to the world!

"I roughly understand what level your swordsmanship has reached. Let's end these boring warm-ups!" Unohana's voice was full of excitement. She hadn't enjoyed a fight so much in a long time.

However, that’s about it!

The next second, Unohana's sword broke through all defenses and pierced through Yamabuki Detang's shoulder directly, then jumped up fiercely, and Yamabuki Detang's entire shoulder blade was directly cut open. Yamabuki Detang swung the sword in his backhand, and the tip of the sword brushed past Unohana's cheek, leaving a two-inch long wound on her delicate face, and at the same time found Unohana's current weakness.

Just as Yamabuki Detang handed over the sword, a sinister smile appeared on Unohana's face.

not good!

Yamabuki Ditang hurriedly withdrew his sword, but it was too late. His wrist was cut off by the sword and blood gushed out like a fountain!

"How could that be? That's clearly the flaw in her swordsmanship. Logically, it shouldn't be..." Yamabuki Ditang was shocked.

Unohana seemed to see through Yamabuki Detang's doubts and explained leisurely, "A kendo expert can see through the flaws in the enemy's swordsmanship at a glance and attack them. This is called striking first after being struck last, also known as the first to strike after being struck."

"And I can predict your movements before you draw your sword. This situation is called anticipating the advance." Unohana said lightly.

In other words, I anticipated your prediction.

"Fuck! Have you awakened your Observation Haki? This is too outrageous! How is it possible to do that? Wait, since she can do it... there is no reason why I can't?" Yamabuki Ditang waved his other wrist, and the thin thread condensed from the spirit particle wrapped around his hand on the ground, pulling it over with force, and then directly entangled the broken hand and the wounded opponent's flesh and blood together, and it was completely restored in just a few breaths.

I seem to have learned a lot from this battle!

First before all, right?

It sounds troublesome to look for the opponent's flaws and predict the opponent's trajectory at the same time, but in actual combat it is only a momentary feeling. Your brain may not even react to what happened, but the sword has already been chopped down according to your feeling!

Yamabuki Ditang found that his swordsmanship was improving at an extremely fast rate.

"Don't stop! Keep going!"

Unohana stepped forward quickly, the sword in her hand turned into a cloud of mist, and a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out. The two of them turned into berserkers and fought fiercely!

The collision of spiritual pressure razed everything within a radius of several kilometers to the ground!

The two men's battle gradually entered a state, and they were able to predict each other's actions in advance, reaching the level of "ahead of the times" in a short period of time.

Unohana became more and more frightened as the fight went on. The young man in front of her was improving his spiritual pressure and swordsmanship at an extremely fast rate.

The two of them fought for less than ten minutes, and Yamabuki Detang's swordsmanship reached the "first-class" master level from the first-class level. Even Unohana took a long time to reach this level!

Not only that, this young man's spiritual pressure and swordsmanship are still improving. His swordsmanship alone has reached a level almost the same as his own.

At this moment, the knife in Yamabuki Detang's hand disappeared like magic.

Unohana was stunned for a moment, then reacted and realized that the opponent's sword attacked from a blind spot.

How could this be possible? This was clearly my sword technique? And I had only used it once in front of this young man, so how could he replicate it perfectly?

The thought flashed by and it was too late to dodge. The next second, blood spurted out. Unohana quickly retreated, covering her neck tightly with her free left hand. Blood continued to seep out from between her fingers, and her eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

Who is this young man?

Is that his learning ability?

How can it be?

How could there be such a strong learning ability in this world?

That's not a replica.

That is a deeper level of learning, fully integrated into one's own swordsmanship.

Unohana's body trembled slightly. She was not feeling scared, but rather extremely excited.

If I work hard to train this young man, one day his strength will surpass mine.

When she thought of this, Maozhihua's heart blossomed with joy.

She slowly raised her sword, and the shape of her Zanpakutō changed, transforming into a giant, one-eyed monster fish.

"Lower! Nishizuku!" Unohana released her Zanpakutō.

Looking at the one-eyed strange fish in front of him, Yamabuki Ditang suddenly thought of the nightmare he had a long time ago. He dreamed that he was swallowed by a strange fish. Could this be a precognitive dream?

Nishizuku flew into the air, suddenly opened her mouth wide and spit out a mouthful of mucus. Unohana reached out to catch the mucus and applied it to her wounds. The wounds on her body began to heal slowly. Although it was not as good as Huidao and super-speed regeneration, the healing speed was also quite amazing!

Yamabuki Detang had forgotten that Nishizuku has the ability to heal wounds, but it can do more than just heal wounds!

The one-eyed monster fish roared and rushed towards Shanchuiditang like a mountain of flesh.

Yamabuki Ditang dodged continuously with his flash steps.

However, after flying in the air for a circle, Nishizuku turned back into a sword and returned to Unohana's hand.

"My injury is almost healed, let's continue!" Unohana said excitedly.

Chapter 90: Girl, have you heard of sword-wielding techniques?

Just as Unohana was about to rush over, Yamabuki Detang suddenly made a pause gesture: "Wait a moment, I have something to say!"

Unohana tilted her head slightly. "What else do you have to say now? Why don't you just rush over and start yelling at me? Are you a man?"

Yamabuki Ditang coughed lightly and said, "If we keep fighting like this, even if we fight until dark, there's still no winner. Besides, your swordsmanship has almost reached its limit, right? Want to see some new moves? It's definitely more interesting than just two people fighting with swords."

Unohana said nothing, staring at the boy in front of her. "It's already this late, do you still have any cards up your sleeve?"

Yamabuki Detang paced around the flower of Unohana, then stretched out his left hand, and a large amount of spirit particles condensed in his hand, finally forming a spirit particle long sword.

Yamabuki Ditang gently threw the Lingzi sword into the sky, and the Lingzi sword actually floated in the air.

"There has always been a legend circulating in my hometown. It is that in some remote place, there is a sword immortal hidden who can kill people thousands of miles away. He can fly with a sword and is omnipotent." Yamabuki Ditang once again made a spiritual sword and gently threw the spiritual sword into the air.

Unohana didn't understand what the other party meant, but she was still cautious and alert. This young man was stronger than she had imagined.

And he continued to improve in the battle with me. After fighting for dozens of minutes, his swordsmanship was actually on par with mine.

Yamabuki Ditang made one Lingzi sword after another, and made five in total.

"When I was a child, I also thought of myself as a sword immortal, able to fly with a sword and take the enemy's heads thousands of miles away. I didn't expect that this wish would come true after my death." Yamabuki Detang raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and swung it violently. Five spiritual swords in the sky shot out instantly. The Zanpakutō in Yamabuki Detang's hand was like a musician's baton, directing the five spiritual swords to attack from five different directions.

Unohana's pupils shrank instantly, and the Zanpakutō in her hand was like a wall, protecting all the vital parts of her body, big and small.

"clang!!!"

A spiritual sword collided with Unohana's Zanpakutō. What Unohana didn't expect was that this seemingly threatening spiritual sword was so fragile and was cut off by her own sword. But the next second, the broken spiritual sword condensed again like a broken mirror and launched a fierce attack.

Unohana was unable to dodge and was cut on her shoulder. At the same time, the other four spiritual swords stabbed at Unohana's vital points. Their speed and strength were not inferior to Yamabuki Deitō's full-strength attack. Moreover, after Unohana's "training", Yamabuki Deitō could now clearly observe all the flaws on Unohana's body. These flying swords attacked Unohana's flaws without any moral ethics.

Even though Unohana was an excellent swordsman, she was now fighting with five Yamabuki Detang at the same time, and the opponents simply ignored the damage and focused on attacking their flaws.

After a round of sword rain, Unohana's body was covered in blood, with more than a dozen wounds all over her body.

"Sure enough, the sword-controlling technique is a dimensionality reduction attack when facing ordinary swordsmanship. Hey, little girl, stop struggling and surrender quickly!" Yamabuki Ditang looked at Unohana who was still struggling.

"You think you can beat me like this?" Unohana wiped the blood from her face. "After all, these flying swords are just controlled by your spiritual pressure, right? As long as I defeat you, these flying swords will stop."

Unohana touched the ground with her toes and quickly came in front of Yamabuki Detang, but the five flying swords were also moving at an extremely fast speed and blocked Yamabuki Detang in an instant.

Unohana drew her sword with both hands and chopped all five flying swords into pieces with one sword, but then she saw Yamabuki Ditang actually looking at her with a smile.

The broken spirit particles instantly condensed into a ball of light the size of a fingernail, and a terrifying breath of danger came. Yamabuki Detang had already escaped using teleportation, and it was too late for Unohana to dodge!

"boom!!!!"

The light ball exploded instantly, creating an air wave tens of meters high!

"I hope he wasn't killed by the explosion!" Yamabuki Ditang looked from a high place. This was a spirit particle bomb he made using his ability to control spirit particles. Even a captain-level figure would be seriously injured if he was hit by this bomb without any preparation.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Unohana was still standing there, covered in blood, but this woman was still smiling, and her smile was creepy.

"Just surrender now and I'll go over to heal your wounds. Otherwise, with the amount of bleeding you're doing, you'll die from excessive bleeding soon, right?" Shanbuki Ditang said calmly.

Unohana coughed lightly, looked at the knife in her hand, and smiled happily: "You know what? At first I was afraid that you were too weak and I would kill you in one blow. Now I don't have to worry about that. I can finally release the suppressed spiritual pressure completely."

Yamabuki Ditang's expression gradually became serious. The fight had come to this point, but the opponent hadn't used his full strength yet?

Unohana closed her eyes gently, then suddenly opened them. A spiritual pressure as sharp as a blade rushed into the sky, and a feeling of suffocation came over her.

The battle between Shinigami is a battle of spiritual pressure. The side with stronger spiritual pressure has the advantage. This is an absolute fact.

At this time, Unohana finally stopped suppressing her spiritual pressure. The blood-red spiritual pressure rushed up into the sky, making people shudder. Yamabuki Detang's face became very ugly.

Although Unohana's spiritual pressure is not as good as the captain-general's, it is not much worse, at least it is on the same level. In any case, it is much stronger than himself, a rookie who has just entered the captain level.

"Let's continue the fight just now!" Unohana moved slightly, and appeared behind Yamabuki Detang like a ghost. Yamabuki Detang directly activated teleportation, but just after landing, he found that Unohana had appeared in front of him. He slashed the blade horizontally, and Yamabuki Detang moved his left hand, and the five flying swords condensed again. But what surprised him was that Unohana, who had fully released her strength, was actually faster than the flying swords. Moreover, this was not the real legendary flying sword, but a sword condensed by Yamabuki Detang using spirit particles.

Unohana stepped back suddenly, raised the Zanpakuto in her hand, and slashed in the air. The sharp sword pressure instantly cut off the five flying swords and sank into the ground. The ground was neatly cut in half, like a big cake.

"Is this sword pressure?"

Every god of death has sword pressure, and the strength is different, and the power of the sword pressure is also different. The weaker ones can't even kill an ant, while the powerful ones can destroy the world with just sword pressure.