"Virtual flash?"

"What? Your expression is full of surprise and doubt, as if you are wondering if I am a human being?" Yincheng said as he stood over with another sword strike, and his spiritual pressure exploded from the sword, just as he became more and more intense.

Excited emotions.

This time, Guntenbine chose to avoid the danger temporarily and took advantage of the aftermath of the explosion. Like a fish dragged up by the waves, it only needed to move its tail slightly to fly into the sky and escape from the rough waves below.

"Of course I'm human."

However, Yincheng seemed to be a shadow that he couldn't get rid of. He quickly followed up, swung his sword to cut off the stone pillar where Gunten Byrne was standing, and then raised it upwards.

Gunten Byrne really has a headache. In terms of speed, Gincheng is not faster than him but not slower either. The most important thing is that the opponent's reaction speed is enough to deal with him. In terms of explosive power, this Arrancar should have been him.

advantage, but Yincheng is better than him at least for now. He is really a difficult guy.

Twisting his body as hard as he could in the air, Guntenbine kicked the giant sword that Yincheng was trying to change. Finally, he distanced himself from the opponent again, and the two landed at opposite ends of the room.

"Rather than a human being, you are more like a Hollow than me."

In response to this statement, Yincheng not only did not show any anger, but nodded in agreement: "I don't blame you for feeling this way. The parents of humans who have the same power as me have suffered from Hollows.

Intrusion. Therefore, maybe our power was born from this."

"The brat named Chad must have wanted to stay because of this feeling. The power in his body is ready to move. Compared to the God of Death or a Quincy, his power may be closer to Hollow."

Are humans who have power due to the influence of Hollows? This can also explain why Ginjo Kūgo in front of him can use Hollow Flash.

Guntenbine felt an inexplicable sense of absurdity in his heart. The powerful enemy in front of him was created by himself. It was really an inexplicable irony. "What about you? Why did you stay? Hatred for us?"

"No, no, no, I'm not some naive kid. I find this power painful." Yincheng shook his head and continued: "As for why I stay here, let me ask you a question first. Become a being.

What does it feel like to throw away a tool?”

"tool?"

"Hey, hey, haven't you woke up yet? It's really sad."

Yincheng thrust the sword into the ground and said with a smile: "You are the eliminated Ten Blades, right? Even if your strength is not as good as the current Ten Blades, you shouldn't be crowned with a humiliating number like three digits, right?"

You should know very well that your Aizen-sama has completely given up on you, and now that he has better tools, he will throw you into a dirty warehouse."

"Shut up."

"Oh? Are you unwilling to admit it? Or do you still believe from the bottom of your heart that you can become a handy tool one day?" Yincheng held his head and laughed, "You are really a simple and pitiful child.

, Guntenbane.”

"I told you to shut up!"

Guntenbane roared angrily, rushed forward and punched him.

"You are so angry?" Yin Cheng teased, turning to the left, but just when he raised his sword, his opponent punched him like lightning again.

At the moment, Guntenbine was like a beast with its scars uncovered, punching the giant sword in front of Yincheng one after another.

"It was Lord Aizen who gave us strength and guided us in the direction! I will prove to him that I still have the ability to regain my identity!"

"Hahaha, what a stubborn idiot!"

Yincheng was also a little annoyed by the opponent's unorganized attack, but maybe it was because of Gunten Byrne, which seemed to him extremely pathetic. Therefore, although he was laughing, there was no trace of his laughter.

I don't even think he is happy.

He moved his hands, just in time to insert the fist struck by Gunten Byrne into the gap on the sword body, and then turned the giant sword over and pressed down hard, pulling the opponent to bend down together.

Guntenbein was a little stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to fight back, Yincheng's elbow was already close in front of him, hitting him on the side of the face.

Just one finger didn't seem to be able to calm Yincheng's anger. Soon, he kicked his opponent's slightly backward body with another lightning-quick kick.

Guntenbine wiped the ground and flew to the wall before stopping. Such an attack could not cause him too serious injuries.

When he turned over and was still half-crouching, his fists were already enveloped by a faint yellow halo. However, before he could counterattack, Yincheng over there had already been slashed down with a sword, and the slash caused by the spiritual pressure of the sword body was still there.

Before arriving, it already seemed like it was tearing the person in half.

"Don't you understand? This is just a game, for you and me, Guntenbane."

Yincheng's voice echoed in the hall, and his tone was more lonely than the sound of gravel falling on the ground: "You were used by that guy as a tool to test me, but I may not have the same concept to you. You are not me.

My opponent, your existence is just a tool to push me to my limit. Isn’t this irritating, Guntenbane?”

The answer to this question did not appear for a long time. Guntenbyn seemed to disappear in the billowing smoke, or had he turned into a part of the smoke?

No, Yincheng believed that the blow just now could not take his life. Did he start to hesitate? Or?

"Didn't I tell you not to look down on people, kid." Guntenbine still didn't answer Yincheng's question, "Don't forget, as the former Ten Blades, I haven't shown you my true form yet.

"

Guntenbyn's figure gradually became clearer. Half of his face was almost stained red with blood, but his body was covered with an unusually bloated armor-like thing, completely covering his upper body and back.

His arms, which he regarded as swords, were also covered in armor, and both fists were covered by dragon-head-shaped wrist armor, with only the fists slightly exposed.

"Oh? So what?"

"I will use my true power to defeat you. No matter the game or test, I will never lose!"

As Guntenbine spoke, he pulled down the star-shaped blindfold on his forehead, clasped his hands together as if repenting, and faced Yincheng with his fists.

Dazzling golden light gathered on the edge of his fist. From the perspective of Yincheng, the light ball looked like the dragon flames waiting to be unleashed from the mouth of a giant dragon. Just looking at it made people feel like it was about to turn into ashes.

"I said, you are no match for me."

Gunten Byrne seemed unable to hear Yincheng's words. The golden color above his fist suddenly exploded, and a torrent of spiritual pressure destroyed everything in front of it, turning everything in front of it into powder.

This is Gunten Byrne's proud move - Dragon Fist! Even with the strength Yincheng showed previously, it is impossible to escape or resist. The only outcome for him is death!
Chapter completed!