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"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha..."
Despite this severe blow, Kenpachi Zaraki burst into laughter, staring fervently at Retsu Unohana:
"I never expected it, I never expected it! As the captain of the Fourth Division, you actually possess such formidable strength, hahahaha..."
While talking.
Kenpachi Zaraki's spiritual pressure erupted, and it was golden yellow, shooting straight into the sky like a pillar of light.
"Let's fight each other!"
With a frenzied roar, Kenpachi Zaraki, wielding his Zanpakuto, charged rapidly toward Retsu Unohana.
Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika were covered in sweat.
The fight between Retsu Unohana, the captain of the Fourth Division, and Kenpachi Zaraki, the captain of the Eleventh Division, was a scene they could never have imagined.
And yet, this absurd scene actually happened.
"What exactly happened? Why does everything seem to fall apart all of a sudden?"
"..."
"Hey, why are they fighting over there?"
Still within the Fourth Division, Ye Yun, who was engrossed in unleashing his spiritual power, looked up in surprise:
"Ichigo and the others are here!?"
Thinking about it, Ye Yun looked up at the sky, his expression becoming slightly puzzled:
"That shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't they fall from the sky like shooting stars and then become shooting stars to bring blessings to Soul Society!?"
"Something went wrong?"
"They've switched from using the sky to digging tunnels?"
After thinking it over for a moment, Ye Yun reluctantly stopped absorbing spiritual energy and strode towards the center of the battle.
"..."
"what!?"
"Is this all the skill you've got for Kenpachi!?"
Retsu Unohana brandished her Zanpakuto, her expression gentle as she looked at Kenpachi Zaraki, who was covered in blood.
"He's Kenpachi, the strongest swordsman in Soul Society, yet he can't use any swordsmanship and just slashes randomly?"
Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika were already pale-faced, with large drops of cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.
"how so!?"
"How could Captain Zaraki be completely defenseless!?"
In the few minutes of the battle, Kenpachi Zaraki used almost all his skills, but still couldn't hurt Retsu Unohana.
But the opponent's blade continued to slash at Kenpachi Zaraki's body.
Although it's not deep, there's just too much of it.
The blood that stained the ground red was almost entirely from Kenpachi Zaraki's body.
Even with such severe injuries, Kenpachi Zaraki showed no signs of weakness; instead, he became unusually enthusiastic, laughing heartily.
"What's the use of swordsmanship? As long as you can cut people, that's enough."
As he spoke, Kenpachi Zaraki removed his blindfold, and the spiritual power erupting from his body became even more astonishing.
The two began to clash again.
However, even with Kenpachi Zaraki's flawed swordsmanship, Retsu Unohana was still able to easily suppress him, leaving him with numerous wounds.
At this point, the area around the two was too small for anyone to stand in, and they were in imminent danger of a devastating attack.
Even the ground was covered with various knife marks.
Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika had no choice but to retreat to a distance, watching the almost one-sided battle with expressions of horror.
"How could this be? How could Captain Zaraki be so helpless?"
Is swordsmanship really that terrifying?
"It's not that swordsmanship is scary, it's just that Kenpachi Zaraki's skill level is not good enough. He has a hard time winning against opponents of the same level."
Upon hearing the sudden sound, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika looked over angrily.
But they discovered that the person speaking was a black-haired boy hanging on the wall, wearing the uniform of the Eleventh Division, watching the battle with great interest.
Ayasegawa Yumichika frowned and said, "Are you a member of our Eleventh Division? Why have I never seen you before?"
The black-haired boy casually said, "I'm a recent graduate, and I haven't been with the Eleventh Division for long."
Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika suddenly realized.
It's indeed graduation season at the Shinigami Academy recently, and many students have joined squads, so it's understandable that they haven't seen them before.
"However, you say that Captain Zaraki's level is not good enough. Our captain is Kenpachi."
Madarame Ikkaku glared angrily at Ye Yun.
He has been following Kenpachi Zaraki since Rukongai, for hundreds of years, and has long regarded Kenpachi Zaraki as his idol.
"I didn't say anything wrong!"
Ye Yun glanced at the battle in the distance and said calmly:
"In my opinion, Captain Zaraki's fighting style is like that of a wild beast, completely without any method. Only his spiritual power, instinct, physical strength, and fanatical pursuit of battle are passable."
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Yumichika Ayasegawa gritted his teeth and said, "Captain Zaraki is absolutely not going to lose. He will keep getting stronger in the battle until he defeats Captain Retsu Unohana."
"Then he will be killed by Sister Hua before he becomes stronger."
Ye Yun said it directly.
According to the original story, Kenpachi Zaraki possessed the fighting power to almost kill Retsu Unohana hundreds of years ago.
However, because he was feeling too bored, he subconsciously sealed away his power.
But this is a real world.
Even if there were ten Kenpachi Zaraki, who had sealed away his own power, they would not be able to defeat Retsu Unohana.
"However, swordsmanship... is indeed quite interesting."
Ye Yun stared intently at Unohana Retsu, constantly observing the trajectory of her blade.
In his observation, Retsu Unohana's release of spiritual power was far inferior to Kenpachi Zaraki's, and she didn't even use her strength and speed very strongly.
Yet he was able to steadily suppress Kenpachi Zaraki with his swordsmanship.
"kendo……"
"Who says you can't use a stick to practice kendo?"
Ye Yun chuckled and glanced at the [Demon Slayer Swordsmanship: Zero Hour] displayed on the system interface.
Without hesitation, I added it to 10,000 points.
In an instant, a wealth of knowledge and insights about swordsmanship flooded into Ye Yun's mind, as if he had already honed his skills through countless trials.
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Chapter Sixty-One: The Way of the Sword, Unohana Retsu's Face Blushed (Seeking flowers and monthly tickets) ba°-!ˉ
【Shunryu Kendo: Zero】
[Rain-style Kendo: Zero]
【Demon-Slaying Sword Path: Zero】
Fu Chunjian's Dao: Zero.
【Demon Hunter Swordsmanship: Zero】
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Ye Yun stared at Unohana Retsu for a few seconds, then suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Isn't this a bit too much swordsmanship?!"
He had just leveled up one sword path to 10,000 points when seven or eight more sword paths suddenly appeared, seemingly more than the number of demon paths.
In those few seconds of contemplation, Ye Yun saw several new sword techniques.
He suddenly remembered Unohana Retsu's nickname.
Yachiryu!!!
This is the name the other person gave themselves, implying that they had mastered all the ways of the sword in the world.
It is said to be eight thousand kinds.
But there are probably far more than eight thousand varieties.
Realizing this, Ye Yun immediately abandoned the idea of continuing to strengthen his swordsmanship.
There are at least eight thousand types of kendo.
If we were to upgrade each attribute one by one, we would need at least 80 million attribute points, which probably wouldn't be enough even if we absorbed the entire Fourth Division.
Seeing that the fight was in full swing and it wasn't the group of Kurosaki Ichigo that he had assumed, Ye Yun waved his hand and prepared to leave.
He would rather absorb more spiritual energy in this time.
Just as Ye Yun was leaving, Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly roared and swung his broken Zanpakuto downwards with a fierce slash.
"Shh!"
Golden sword energy rushed towards us.
It smashed the ground in front of it to pieces with a deafening roar.
"It's too crude. Who could possibly get hurt by something like this?"
Retsu Unohana has lost her original gentleness, and her eyes are gradually flashing with fervor.
After the fierce battle with Kenpachi Zaraki, the part of him who is the greatest villain in the history of Soul Society begins to awaken.
Frenzy, fighting, and passion gradually began to boil within her heart.
The smell of blood made Retsu Unohana lick her lips, and the blade she wielded became even sharper.
The slash that Unohana Retsu easily dodged sent chills down the spines of Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika.
In their sight, the violently attacking golden blade was like a golden knife capable of cleaving the heavens and the earth, slashing towards them.
"Stretch it, Kitomaru!"
With a roar, Madarame Ikkaku coiled his spiritual pressure around the blade, transforming it into a Zanpakuto resembling a wooden spear.
"Bloom, vine peacock!"
With a single swing of his blade, Ayasegawa Yumichika's blade instantly split into four fan-shaped blades, each exceptionally sharp.
The two swung their Zanpakuto together, attempting to block the near-destructive attack.
The azure spiritual energy collided with the golden spiritual energy.
The moment they made contact, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika's expressions changed.
"No, we can't stop it..."
Ayasegawa Yumichika's pupils dilated. As a Shinigami of the Eleventh Division, he had long considered the possibility of being killed in the battle.
But I never expected to be killed by the aftermath of the battle.