The figure of the bleeding boy was shot backwards in the air.
Zhanfeng's expression changed, and he rushed out, trying to catch Ji Xing. However, he saw Ji Xing's body spinning around, and with a snap, he grabbed the back of her neck with his hand and shook her hard.
"Don't come over here, there are five seats for Broken Bee!"
After being thrown out, Broken Bee flipped over, half-kneeling on the ground, and looked up at Ji Xing. He saw a long diagonal knife wound almost stretching from his right shoulder to his left waist, as if it was going to split him in half!
"Yono Masashi! Don't be brave and run away! You haven't joined the team yet! Just get here!" Broken Bee said hurriedly: "Leave this to me!"
Looking back at Zaraki Kenpachi on the opposite side, he only had a moderate stab wound on his waist. Although he also bled a lot, his aura was not affected at all. He looked at Ji Xing, his head tilted slightly, and he said with a fierce expression.
: "Hey, do you still dare to fight?"
He didn't ask if it was possible, because he knew how deep the wound he made was, and it would be no problem to support the fight, but in battle, that kind of wound might gradually kill Ji Xing!
So he asked if he dared.
Ji Xing knew that if he said he didn't dare at this time, given Kenpachi Zaraki's character, he would probably say he was bored, pick up the knife and turn around to leave.
But he hasn’t had enough yet!
Is Aizen watching from the dark?
If you want to see it, I'll let you see it as much as you want!
So he took a long breath, raised the black knife in front of him, and chanted: "Reverse black and white."
Suddenly, the color on the pure white handle spread to the blade, dyeing the black knife white, and the handle turned black, turning into a white knife with a black handle!
Zhan Bee was startled and recalled the white light he saw before he fell into coma. Yes, he is a medical Zanpakutō. Can he treat himself?
Then he saw Ji Xing's right hand gently insert the tip of the white knife into his left palm, and the long oblique knife wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
It quickly disappeared into nothingness, leaving only blood to bear witness to the past existence of that scar!
Broken Bee:??!
How is this possible?!
The speed and efficiency of this kind of treatment exceeded what she had seen. Even the captain of the Fourth Division was far from being able to do it, right? It was like Kyon's super-speed regeneration... The strongest medical Zanpakutō?!
Opposite him, Zaraki Kenpachi also let out an unexpected sigh. Ji Xing drew out his white sword. The wound on his palm healed quickly, and the white sword transformed back into a black sword.
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Then said: "Round two?"
Zaraki Kenpachi was stunned for a moment, then smiled excitedly.
Without a word of nonsense, he picked up the knife and struck at Ji Xing again. Ji Xing didn't hesitate, and held up the knife to greet Zaraki Kenpachi!
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang——
The two Zanpakutō collided again at high speed, and the two figures using Shunpo left a trail of afterimages in the air. Mixed with Ji Xing's Kidō, the collision was even more fierce than before!
After observing nervously for a while, Broken Bee discovered that Ji Xing was really fine. After curing himself such a serious injury, he didn't even consume much physical and spiritual energy. Can he continue to fight with the same intensity as before the injury or even beyond?
This is unreasonable!
For an opponent who can heal himself, it's okay to hit him harder, right?! This is what Zaraki Kenpachi thinks and does.
So soon, as if history was repeating itself, Ji Xing only left a small wound on Zaraki Kenpachi's body, and he began to bleed out. The splattered blood was almost three meters high, which was extremely miserable.
But then... "Let's reverse the black and white."
"Round three?"
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang——
"Round 4?"
As if he had inexhaustible physical strength, Ji Xing was injured again and again and healed himself easily again and again!
Not only was Zai Bee dumbfounded, but Madarame Ikkaku in the distance was also dumbfounded: "Hello? Are you really or not?"
What's going on with this young god of death?
Although Boss Zaraki has always had an absolute advantage, if this goes on endlessly, the injuries on his body accumulate, even Boss Zaraki...
Yachiru, who was riding on his shoulders and had his legs crossed, said: "It's Xiaomumu's spiritual pressure. The thief stole Xiaomumu's spiritual pressure with the knife and used it to treat his own injuries."
Madarame was startled and suddenly said: "So that's it, you despicable guy! We need to tell Boss Zaraki quickly!"
"No need, Xiaomumu knows."
"...Should I say that I am worthy of being the boss of Zaraki?"
Yes, Zaraki Kenpachi knew it, and he saw it when Ji Xing replied for the second time.
But what does that matter?
He just wants to have an opponent to fight with, and it makes no difference to him what kind of methods the opponent uses or what methods he thinks of.
As long as I can chop with him happily, that's enough!
How many years, how many years, how many years have it passed since I met a reasonably qualified opponent!
Again and again!
After slashing Ji Xing seven times, the fighting finally stopped for a moment. The two were more than ten meters apart, breathing hard. Zaraki Kenpachi had more than a dozen deep and shallow wounds all over his body. The blood stained half of his body red, but he still remained energetic. Yiyi said to Ji Xing, who was naked and intact from the waist up:
"Are you almost at your limit?"
Only then did Zui Feng notice that Ji Xing, who had no injuries and his spiritual pressure was intact, had a look of pain between his brows, and his body tensed up.
"Indeed, it's coming soon." Ji Xing replied, and then he said as if he was explaining to Zaihou, Zaraki Kenpachi, or anyone else: "My Zanpakuto Hakkake ability is not Medical treatment is swallowing and absorbing.
The black sword swallows, as long as it cuts the opponent, it can swallow part of the opponent's flesh and blood, and even the spiritual pressure is stored in the sword.
By transforming it into a white sword, you can inject this stored power into yourself or others to transform it and make up for the damage.
There is a limit to this kind of transformation. The alien spiritual pressure entering my body will put a huge load on my body. The greater the damage I recover, the closer my body will be to collapse and the more dangerous it will be. If I continue to fight like this, it will be quite serious. Yu committed suicide.
So what comes next is the last one.”
He inserted the white knife into his palm!
boom--
The spiritual pressure that exceeded all the spiritual pressure released before expanded on Ji Xing's body! His face turned slightly red and he said: "This time I was a little full!"
A strong wave of air spread around him, causing wasps to fly in the sea. He half-blocked his eyes and stepped back.
He actually has such an ability?! Doesn’t this mean that if you fight him, you can only defeat him at once with stronger power? If you are evenly matched with him, you have no chance of winning?!
Madarame Ikkaku shouted: "Boss Zaraki!"
Zaraki Kenpachi was no longer in the mood to listen to the other voices, and his face was filled with excitement.
That’s the kind of momentum!
This is long overdue!
More! More!
The two of them fought together again, and the air waves were more violent than before, destroying everything around them! The blazing white light expanded and engulfed the two figures who were fighting desperately!
…
In the distance, a figure quietly disappeared.
"Swallowing and absorbing? Some are like virtual abilities, an interesting first explanation."