On the battlefield between Araki and Unohana Yachiryu.

Endless sword light filled the world, confusing the eyes of countless team members.

In addition to being already in place on the high platform, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and the captains of the Gotei 13 under his command were standing on the roofs of the relatively intact houses around the battlefield, silently watching the battle between Araki and Unohana. In addition, the Shinigami soldiers of the 13th Division also noticed Araki and Unohana Yachiru who were fighting desperately.

However, facing Araki and Unohana Yachiru who were full of swordsmanship, the members of the Gotei 13th Division stood there helplessly with troubled expressions.

"Damn it! Where did this monster come from? How could it actually fight to such an extent with Captain Unohana, who is also known as 'Kenpachi'?!"

"Damn! Our strength is too insignificant compared to the two people fighting on the battlefield! There is absolutely no place for us to intervene in this battle..."

The soldiers of the 13th Division of the First Gotei looked at the two people fighting in the ruins in front of them, with cold sweat covering their foreheads.

As members of the Gotei 13th Division, they are responsible for protecting the Seireitei. Logically speaking, if someone fights in the Seireitei, they should step in to stop it!

But the two people fighting under their noses now are monsters that have completely surpassed the level that they can intervene, and any slash they swing is enough to kill them instantly!

"Won't they get tired?!"

Some of the team members frowned as they looked at the overwhelming sword light.

The two people who were constantly fighting seemed to be two tireless ferocious beasts. Just the overflowing spiritual pressure during the battle made their chests feel tight and their eyes dizzy! For this reason, all the Death God soldiers did not dare to approach the two people in the battle, and could only watch silently from the surroundings.

"Damn! It's neither retreat nor advance! What should we do?!"

Among them, the team members who were attracted by Unohana and Araki spoke helplessly.

In terms of their duties, they should have stepped forward to stop it, but the spiritual pressure was really too strong. It was so powerful that they couldn't get close at all. Just pretend they didn't see anything and retreated. It seemed to have violated the rules and regulations of the division, which made the team The soldiers were a little at a loss...

"Forget it! You can't get much money in a month, so why are you working so hard?! Just wait here!"

"This battle was so fierce that it even alarmed us. It's impossible that the captains didn't notice it!"

"Even the captains didn't intervene in this battle. I think we just let them continue to fight."

In this regard, a relatively transparent team member said so.

As long as he is too bad and has never considered promotion, the team's rules and regulations are nothing to him.

On the other side, the battle between Araki and Unohana Yachiryu gradually became intense.

"Ding~"

"Zizzizi~"

There was another crisp sound of metal collision, and the swords of Araki and Unohana Yachiruu collided together! Set off a string of dazzling fire!

"Let's go~"

Araki faced Unohana Yachiru who was once again close to him. The veins on the arm facing Unohana Yachiru holding a sword suddenly stretched. Araki, who had an absolute advantage in strength, faced the sword that Unohana Yachiru was looking at and flew bricks with great force!

He directly used the sword in his hand as a fly swatter to swat flies, and swung the Unohana Eight Thousand Rivers away...

"Pa~"

Maozhihua Baqianliu was as light as a swallow. It stabilized its center of gravity after floating slightly in the air, and landed lightly on the ruins more than ten meters away from the Araki.

"No skills, all power!"

Uzhihua stood on the ruins not far away, looking at her hand that was shaking slightly after wrestling with Araki, and frowned slightly.

This distance is not too far for Araki, Unohana and Yasenryu. Their sword pressure can easily break through this range, so it is not an effective safe distance!

But it was enough for the two to take a breather, recover some strength, and think about the next tactics.

"It seems that Old Man Shan and the captains of other divisions are already in place~"

Araki held his Zanpakutō and glanced at the roof not far away...

Araki saw the 'bald man' in the crowd at a glance. That was his most beloved master, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

Ahem, of course the current Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is much better than the one from later generations, with not a single hair visible on his whole head, and the image of a bald man who looks like Mr. Saitama when he was still alive...

At least Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is only a little bald now, and there is still some hair on the back of his head...

"Um?!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who had been watching Araki, suddenly felt something in his heart. He seemed to realize that his talent was too arrogant. His talent in swordsmanship was rare in thousands of years but he was always disobedient. He seemed to be slandering him in his heart. .

"Where are you looking?! Don't forget! Your opponent is now me..."

At the moment when Araki's eyes slightly crossed those of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, Unohana Yachiru, who was standing not far from Araki, suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

"While you are fighting with me, do you still have time to see others? What a half-hearted man."

Unohana Yaqianliu stared at Araki with his eyes, as if he wanted to chop Araki into pieces with his eyes.

"No! I just want to focus more on fighting you, so I specially observe whether there are any 'external forces' around us that can threaten our fight."

Hearing this, Araki withdrew his gaze from Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and the captains of the Gotei 13 behind Yamamoto. He faced Unohana Yazenryu in front of him and smiled faintly.

"Glib tongue."

After hearing Araki's words, Unohana Yachiru's face became colder and colder, and her jade hand holding the Zanpakutō became harder and harder.

"Eh?!"

Araki looked at Unohana Yachiru with a cold face and raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, for a woman like Unohana Yachiru, all words are meaningless. Apart from defeating Unohana head-on and conquering by force, there is no other way...

"Okay, that's enough for the warm-up exercise. It's time for you and me to get serious."

Unohana Yazenryu said, holding the sword in one hand, holding the Zanpakuto blade in front of him, and gently stroking the blade with the other hand without a sword, the sharp blade instantly cut open the white and tender palm of Unohana Yachiryu, Blood overflowed from Unohana Yazenryu's palm, and as Unohana Yazenryu gently stroked the blade, a layer of thick blood red was applied to the sharp blade.

"Eh? I want to play for a while~"

Araki looked at the serious-looking Unohana Yachiru, his words were full of frivolity, but then his eyes were full of solemnity. The frivolous appearance is just a disguise to make the enemy relax. If even your own heart becomes frivolous along with the appearance, then you are really not far from death...

"boom!"

Unohana Yaqianliu did not respond to Araki.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure surging out of her body was already the best reply.

"It seems we really need to get serious."

Araki put away the frivolity on his face, and his eyes became extremely sharp. The spiritual pressure in his body continued to pour out at this moment as if it was free of charge. Araki knew what methods Unohana Yachiriu was going to use, and he happened to be ready to take it seriously...

Next comes the real battle.

the other side……

"Um?!"

On the roof of a house not far away, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who had been watching Araki and Unohana Yachiru, saw the movements of Unohana Yachiriu and Araki, and the look in Furui Mubo's eyes There was a flash of light.

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