Hueco Mundo: Load The Holy Lord Template At The Beginning

This doubtful thought only lasted for a moment before Unohana Retsu threw it away.

This kind of thing is left to be thought about after the battle is over.

The most important thing now is to enjoy the joy brought by fighting!

Unohana Retsu stepped forward again and cut off Shendu's head with the curved blade of the blade in an extremely violent manner.

When the sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, she used her left hand in a roundabout way, and the dark sword hidden in the cuff instantly crossed Shendu's defense line and pierced towards his heart.

when!

Another crisp collision sounded, adding a different atmosphere to the battle music.

"Is this also a way of fighting between kendos?"

The blade of the Reiko blade in Shendu's hand sank slightly, and while resisting Unohana Retsu's fleshy cough, the hilt of the blade also resisted the flying Dark Sword.

"It's just a small way to add pleasure to the battle."

Unohana Retsu smiled softly, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and the sword fell down.

In this attack, she relied on Shendu's power instead.

The superb swordsmanship is fully revealed at this moment!

Unimaginable majestic force came from the handle of the knife, and a look of surprise flashed across Shendu's eyes.

Unohana Retsu brought him even more surprises than Kyoraku Shunsui.

The so-called swordsmanship was not as bad as he thought.

At least, there are still some merits.

The level of this blow, both in terms of angle and strength, far exceeded the peak level of Unohana Retsu.

It even created a sense of threat to Shendu.

Unfortunately, it's just a trace.

Faced with such a blow, Shendu also relied on the posture he had learned from Unohana Retsu in the previous battle, and responded with the same sword skills.

While the Dark Sword was being shaken out, the Spirit Blade also drew a graceful arc in front of it, even as it deflected the blow away from the body.

Unohana Retsu noticed something unusual, and also noticed Shendu's posture when he struck back with his sword.

"Dance of the Three Suns and Moons?!"

She cried out in surprise, a puzzled look appearing on her face.

"I admit that kendo has certain merits."

Shendu smiled calmly, "By the way, is this style called the Dance of the Three Suns and the Moon?"

"It's a pretty good (aich) name.

It was only then that Unohana Retsu recovered from the shock and realized that this Three Sun and Moon Dance was a kendo move secretly learned by Shendu when he was fighting her.

“Shocking learning efficiency.”

Unohana Retsu returned to his gentle smile, but his eyes were already a little more wary.

At this moment, it is already impossible to win the sword battle.

Shendu not only crushed her in terms of strength and speed.

Even the way of swordsmanship is constantly being learned.

Unohana Retsu couldn't imagine what level Shendu would reach if she mastered all the kendo she has mastered.

Or.

Will Yamamoto Genryusai be able to withstand Shendu's attack?

The battle continues.

Unohana Retsu temporarily abandoned those unrealistic thoughts and devoted himself to the battle.

An opponent that has never been seen before.

Pleasure like never before.

There is no need to think about any problems, no need to worry about the consequences of fighting, and no need to care about the strength of the opponent...

Unohana Retsu was completely immersed in the battle, and the look on his face became more and more addicted.

12......

when!

The weak and boneless little hand suddenly lost its strength, and the machete-like flesh flew backward [inserting straight into the dust.

Unohana Retsu woke up from his obsession with a confused look on his face and looked at his palm in confusion.

The originally red and white palms were already covered in blood and flesh, and could not stop trembling slightly.

"Don't you realize it yet?"

Shendu explained calmly, "From the beginning to now, the battle has lasted three hours and twenty-seven minutes."

"Arguably the longest battle of the entire war."

"Every blow you make unleashes your strongest attack, even overloading it."

"It's outrageous that a battle of this level can last for such a long time."

When he heard the explanation, Unohana Retsu suddenly realized what all this was going on.

The long period of high-intensity fighting had already exhausted her Reiatsu, and even her physical strength was slightly exhausted.

It's no wonder that when she woke up, she felt an unspeakable soreness in her legs.

"I lost this battle."

Unohana Retsu simply admitted the result of the battle.

"As for His Majesty Shendu's order..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shendu waved his hand and said:

"Let's talk later.

"It's not very convenient now."

Unohana Retsu nodded gently in response, turned around to retrieve his Zanpakutō meat, sheathed the sword, and stood obediently beside Shendu.

In the battle just now, she just realized what the real pleasure of fighting is!

This kind of fighting without any scruples is what she pursues.

Even though she has experienced countless battles and killings, no one has ever been able to let her like Jiao Di enjoy fighting.

Only Shendu.

After tasting this battle, Unohana Retsu is convinced and willing to admit defeat.

That is to say.

From now on, Seireitei's fourth division captain, Soul Society's unprecedented villain, First Generation's Kenpachi...

Completely mutinous.

Looking at Unohana Retsu who was standing next to Shendu obediently, Kyoraku Shunsui couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, as if the wound was affected, causing the guy to grin again.

"Even if you lose the battle, your rebellion won't be so complete, right?"

"They are completely on the opposite side of Soul Society."

Kyoraku Shunsui looked worried and said to himself, "If Mr. Shan wakes up and knows about this.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be angry to death on the spot..."

With Unohana Retsu's rebellion, Soul Society no longer has anyone who can fight Shendu head-on.

This war also directly declared an end.

But when Shendu brought Unohana Retsu to the Bakudō barrier near Seireimen, he saw the "corpse" lying on the ground, Aizen Sōsuke.

"Until now, are you still holding on to hope?"

The corners of Shendu's mouth rose, and there was a bit more expectation in her eyes.

"Mr. Aizen..."

"How many surprises can you bring me?".