Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 1082 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

"Slow, too slow."

Kurosaki Ichigo raised his eyes, opened his voice slowly, and said, "I know why, would I say you are too slow?"

Before Lord could answer, he turned into a flash of afterimages, as if a thunderous explosion burst under his feet, accompanied by a thunderous rumbling, like a hidden dragon ascending into the abyss, smashing the void and teleporting to him.

boom!

Without any extra words, in the extremely domineering spiritual pressure, the burning fist shattered the void.

This punch can even shake the world!

The self-esteem of the Spirit King made Lord reluctant to take a half step back. He took a deep breath, and the quencher's physique forcefully plundered the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and then poured it into the great aperture of his body like a dragon.

Hurala!

Spiritual power is like a stream of rivers, rushing around in Lord's body.

"Although I'm not very good at playing for nothing, that doesn't mean that I need to be educated by you!"

Lord stepped like thunder, his five fingers were clenched together, the air roared violently between the kneading, and the force was transmitted along the spine, until the entire right arm, driving the entire body with the waist as the axis, and the fist collapsed like an arrow from a string. shoot out.

Boom!

The moment the fist bones collided, the world suddenly fell silent.

Then, in the next moment, two violent forces burst into a blazing brilliance in the sky.

Countless smoke and clouds rolled like air waves, the dark ocean rushing in the sky, and the bursting wind swept up giant pillars, sweeping everything around, and the sand and gravel that were involved in it collapsed inch by inch. .

The punch, which was strengthened with three layers of static blood suit, steel skin, and spiritual pressure, still couldn't resist the serious Kurosaki Ichigo.

The power poured out like a mountain of mountains and seas, passed along the arm layer by layer, until the bones and flesh of the whole body were moaning, the blood boiling seemed uncontrollable, splashing out from the nose and mouth.

"puff--!"

Lord's entire arm was interrupted, and he couldn't control it and flew out immediately.

"The reason why it's slow is because every time you make a shot, you have to think through your brain first." Ichigo Kurosaki stepped on the sky, chased after him, and threw another punch, hitting Lord directly in the face: "So , your speed is too slow."

Lord, who flew upside down in mid-air, fell to the ground with another punch.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ground was smashed into a deep pit with a diameter of 100 meters.

Ichigo Kurosaki slowly descended, stopped beside the deep pit, looked down indifferently, and said, "From your reaction, to your brain giving an order to control your body to fight back, although the time is short, but in my eyes It looks like a snail as slow."

"Great Holy Bow!

From the abyss, Lord's angry voice came.

I saw that in the sky above, a bridge of spiritual power was erected, and many arrows like giant spears aimed at Kurosaki Ichigo below, and fell from the sky like light spears.

"You didn't seem to hear what I said just now."

Kurosaki Ichigo closed his eyes halfway, and disappeared in an instant, appearing directly dozens of kilometers away.

One after another light spears smashed into the ground, piercing the depth of thousands of meters, and then an earth-shattering loud noise broke out. The beams of pure spiritual energy condensed, as if supporting the pillars of the sky.

"Don't be too... arrogant!"

Lord suddenly opened his eyes, and the future was reflected in his heavy pupils.

Originally, he didn't plan to use omniscience and omnipotence. After all, this ability is a bit too shameless, but now he can't care about much, he just wants to teach this **** a lesson!

"This is the future!" Lord locked one of the futures, and then directly guided and tampered.

The next moment, without warning, as if the frame skipped, Lorde suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared next to Kurosaki Ichigo, raising the blade and slashing towards his right hand.

Through omniscience and omnipotence, he skipped the current 'now' and directly arrived at the desired 'future'.

And this future, the result pointed to...

It is Kurosaki Ichigo's right arm, and he will cut it off with one sword!

At this moment, I saw **** gently pinching the cut off blade.

Ding~

The blade chirped softly, not an inch.

Those two fingers, like iron pliers, firmly clamped the blade.

Kurosaki Ichigo turned around slowly, without the slightest surprise in his eyes, he was still as calm and indifferent as stagnant water: "Didn't I say it? Your speed is too slow, such a sword... yes Can't kill me."

With a flick of the finger, the spiritual power exploded in every square inch.

Lorde groaned suddenly, and before he could step back, he was punched again in the chest.

Click!

Broken tendons, blood splattered.

"Empty your mind and don't let your mind dominate your body."

Kurosaki Ichigo said indifferently: "Rely on your body's instincts more, and let conditioned reflexes become your means of counterattack."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Lorde was completely furious, his spiritual power condensed a sword, and the violent spiritual pressure rose into the sky.

The sword intent was like a star-fighter rushing straight into the bullfight, and the vast stars twinkled in the sky. At this moment, his spiritual pressure was completely liberated, which was enough to suppress the terrifying magnitude of one world and directly drown the test world.

"Um?"

Kurosaki Ichigo Furui Wubo's face finally showed a reaction: "In terms of the strength of Reiatsu, you are more than ten times better than me, but unfortunately... you will not use it. "

Lorde ignored his provocation, immersed himself in the sword intent, his eyes penetrated deep into everything.

Draw the knife, unsheath.

The boundless sword energy rushed straight to Xiao Han, and its sharp meaning ripped apart the sky!

"Kendo, Eight Thousand Flows, General Guide, One Thousand Swords!

Thousands of swords smashed like the sky and the earth cracked, triggering the momentum of rolling wind and thunder.

One after another, fierce and incomparable sword qi descended from the vast nine heavens, evoking all things in the world to resonate with it.

Walking on the long river of time, the incarnation projection that exists at the same time like a ghost, but does not exist, in the mountains, ruins, deep sea, forest, and crowd, like a dream bubble, like dew, like electricity, like afterimage and like reality.

The will of countless living beings is gathered in a thousand swords and one thought!

It is a sword, it is also a thousand swords, a thousand ways, a thousand methods!

"Take the call!"

Lorde fell with a sword.

The next moment, the sky collapsed, and the thousand swords fell like stars, targeting Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Don't use your eyes or Reiatsu to catch the enemy's movements."

Kurosaki Ichigo's face was calm, as if he was teaching, and he said slowly, "Free up your mind, let your body's instincts dominate the battle, separate your consciousness, rely on conditioned reflex movements, and skip your brain's thinking."

Then, the scene that moved Lorde happened right in front of his eyes.

The sword skill he is most proud of can be said to be the essence of the collection, the thousand swordsmanship of the general guide, but it was so easily cracked by Kurosaki Ichigo, and he didn't even touch the opponent.

Kurosaki Ichigo kept his demeanor indifferent, dodging back and forth in a leisurely stroll in the gap where thousands of sword lights fell.

It seems to be an extremely dangerous act of dancing on a tightrope. As long as one step is short, he will fall into the abyss, but this is not the case. Every time he dodges, it is the result of accurate calculation, as if he had predicted the fall of the sword light in advance. Location.

"Now you are not my opponent."

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were indifferent, and then he held one hand and slowly raised it to the sky: "Go back to practice and come back~ ~ Unless you learn to use your instincts to dominate the battle, otherwise... how much more? Again, in vain."

A black Reiatsu line condensed in his empty right hand.

It's a sword!

Not a sword!

That is the purest sword intent, just to cut off all the shackles in the world!

"No Moon—!"

Kurosaki Ichigo dropped his right hand, and words like a judgment echoed in the sky.

The next moment, the world suddenly became silent.

All colors and light in the world, even sound and particles, have been ruthlessly deprived.

At the moment Wuyue's sword fell, the front was like a broken abyss, and the dark sword intent stretched out, as if separating the world from the middle, leaving behind a burning black wall of fire until the end of the horizon.

At the last moment, Lord, an idea came to his mind.

"Dog system, you dare to **** me off! Is this tm Ichigo Kurosaki?"