打屁屁游戏

Chapter 483: Battle of Speed

The violent Spiritual Power rubbed the atmosphere, creating a scene like a burning flame. The sky that was almost a thousand meters high was dyed into a scene of surging waves. The clouds were crushed by the naked eye. Under the light refraction, there seemed to be a proud cheetah walking through the sky and clouds.

The next moment.

Grimmjow\'s boiling Spiritual Power wrapped his fist like a flame, and then rushed forward like a meteor that pierced the sky.

Hula

The oncoming fist made the air in front of him strangely collapse.

The huge airflow was stirred and rushed over. The powerful Spiritual Power almost filled the sky, forcing Soi Fon to take a few steps back, and a few strands of hair in front of her forehead were blown around, and her beautiful face was shocked.

Although she has not really touched it, only with her rich combat experience, she knows that the strength of this punch is definitely not what she can take.

Soi Fon gritted her teeth, her arms were in a cross in front of her, and she was ready to defend.

Bang

After a groan, Soi Fon was pushed back dozens of meters.

Unfortunately, Grimmjow did not want to let her go like this. The blue Spiritual Power condensed around his body, like a leopard aiming at its prey, drooling from the mouth, roaring and reaching out two claws to the petite figure.

"Sting all Enemies to Death, Suzumebachi!!" Soi Fon did not dare to be careless, she instantly released her Shikai and raised her finger to release Kido: "Bakudō #21. Sekienton!"

A red smoke suddenly appeared and blocked Grimmjow\'s sight.

At the same time, Soi Fon took this moment of opportunity and turned around like a hawk. She stepped in the air and suddenly disappeared, around the back of Grimmjow, and directly stabbed the head of the opposite side with Suzumebachi!

Grimmjow raised his Spiritual Power and tore the red smoke that covered his sight like claws. He found that Soi Fon had disappeared, but the back was like a sharp edge on the back, and a killing intent came with the sharp sound of air breaking.

Bang

Reishi vibrated in the atmosphere.

Grimmjow disappeared without warning.

The blow missed, and Soi Fon\'s face changed a little, but before she could adjust, she saw Grimmjow appear in front of her now, raising the sharp claws of the blue cold, directly breaking the deep wound in her abdomen.

Chi la ---

The soft abdomen was torn by the claws, the bones were broken, and Soi Fon\'s face was pale with pain.

But as Captain of Onmitsukidō, Soi Fon\'s tolerance of pain is far higher than ordinary people. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, twisted her waist, and all the strength of her body gathered on her leg, and her right leg was like a battle axe.

Grimmjow obviously did not expect that she would choose to counterattack in this situation, and was caught off guard and was kicked in the shoulder.

Boom!

Axe style kick fell, bursting out a violent roar.

Sound explosion suddenly rolled up countless dust, Soi Fon aimed at Grimmjow\'s neck, the latter was almost swept off by this kick, and flew out uncontrollably.

And this also announced the end of the first round of the fight, the two were not equal.

"The completely disappeared pace. It looks very similar to Hoho." Soi Fon clenched her teeth and covered the wound on her abdomen. It seemed that she had not yet reacted from the shock and said incredulously, "But how did you manage to avoid probing Spiritual Power?"

As the captain of Onmitsukidō 2nd Division, being crushed by the enemy with speed, it can almost be said to be a great shame.

"This is a special skill that can only be mastered by high-level Arrancar." Grimmjow shook his hand and grinned: "It is different from your Hoho. If we talk about speed, our move are obviously faster."

Soi Fon\'s face was gloomy, although she did not want to admit it, but the fact was true.

From the surface, the sound of the broken surface seemed to be no different from that of Hoho, but from the actual situation of the fight, there was a fundamental difference between the two, and it could even be said to be completely different.

First of all, death god\'s Hoho relied on repeated training to increase the limits of his physical fitness.

Finally, performed a special footwork. Every movement required the support of the \'fall point\'. Although he could achieve the scene of \'instantly disappearing\' from sight, in essence, it was only a super-fast movement.

However, the sound of the broken surface was more profound.

There was no need for the support of any \'landing point\'. Spiritual Power\'s operation mechanism was more inclined to\' Kido \'. Moreover, he disappeared from where he was and then suddenly reappeared from a certain place. The\' process \', which was omitted to move, was a technique that was similar to\' instant movement \'.

Therefore, in short distance contact battles, the speed of the sound was obviously higher than Hoho. Moreover, due to the characteristics of \'instant teleportation\', it could allow Arrancar to avoid any means of detection, and thus achieve the effect of sudden \'sneak attack\'.

But this did not mean that the Sonido was completely stronger than Hoho.

Although the speed of short distance was inferior to the Sonido, in the case of long distance movement, Hoho obviously had a crushing advantage. Some death god could even reach the other end of the city thousands of miles away with just one move.

It can be said that there are all kinds of characteristics.

But this time, the one who has the advantage is obviously Arrancar!

Chi la ---

Soi Fon\'s pretty face is like a 10,000-year-old ice, directly pulling off the sleeve, and then wrapping it around the wound in the abdomen, so as not to cause excessive blood loss, and then the eyes are brewing a cold killing intent, saying word by word: "Then let\'s compete, whose speed is faster!"

"Oh ---finally plan to Bankai?" Grimmjow licked his lips excitedly and said, "Let me see how powerful your death god\'s Bankai is."

"To deal with you, there is no need to use Bankai."

Soi Fon coldly snorted and took off the dead bully: "I will let you see the real Onmitsukidō!"

Shunko!

The milky white Kido energy was visible to the naked eye, like tides gathering wave after wave.

Then Kido, which reached its limit, finally broke out. With the violent momentum of sweeping a thousand soldiers, it tore the atmosphere into a trench. Soi Fon spat out white lightning all over her body, like a raging wave, endlessly attacking the space around her.

If the last second of Soi Fon is still no threat to him.

Then at this moment, Soi Fon fully showed the strength of Captain, making Grimmjow frown slightly, feeling a heavy sense of oppression, and the other side faintly came from the soul layer.

"Interesting, but it\'s not enough, death god!"

Grimmjow licked his lips, and his eyes were burning with fighting desire. He said excitedly, "This level is not enough to satisfy me. Hurry up and show me all your strength. Otherwise, you will die!"

"Really?"

Soi Fon\'s face was cold, and she took a step forward and raised Suzumebachi: "Open your eyes and see clearly, don\'t miss it."

The moment the voice fell, Soi Fon figure suddenly blurred.

"Come on!"

Grimmjow laughed wildly, and there was no fear on his face, facing the black light, and punched fiercely.

Punch, punch!

This time, Soi Fon in the Shunko state did not choose to retreat, but to defeat him directly!

The highly compressed Kido energy has an amazing destructive power. Soi Fon gathered it on the fist.

Rumble!!!!

The two fists collided, and the world shook!

The torrent visible to the naked eye was lifted, and the rumbling thunder echoed through the sky.

The extremely explosive Spiritual Power spread out in all directions like a hurricane sweeping through the surroundings. The steel buildings that were slightly closer were instantly shattered by the impact, and the entire building\'s skeleton was shaking.

"This power."

Grimmjow, who had thought that he would be able to beat back the other party again, was shocked to find that something was wrong.

The seemingly petite figure burst out with astonishing power at this moment. The sharp fists pierced through layers of obstacles and forced Grimmjow back. Before he could adjust his posture in time, a golden light appeared in his pupils.

The Suzumebachi pointed at the espada and broke the Hierro on his body.

It was not very painful, but there was a strange feeling. It seemed to be imprinted with some kind of brand, making Grimmjow feel very uncomfortable.

The black bee pattern was like a flower petal quietly blooming.

Soi Fon spat out a mouthful of turbid air, and her eyes were cold. As long as she hit the same spot again, the winner was her.