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Three hundred and seventieth chapters crunch it

"What?"

Looking at the fleeting obese figure, his eyes widened, but he could not remember who this person was, because what he saw was that this person appeared in a strange mask, mysterious and mysterious disappearing.

"who is he?"

This question can't be understood at all, but I feel that the person looks familiar. In short, it's just a strange feeling that is indescribable. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it at all.

After this, Kurosaki Ichigo rushed towards the most powerful place of spiritual pressure.

In mid-air of the sky of Soracho, Grimcho looked down at the bottom with his hands in his pockets, feeling the spiritual pressure fluctuations caused by the battle between his subordinates around him, and a sneer on his lips. He was proud. He naturally didn't need to do it himself if he was here to kill someone. It was enough for subordinates to be there.

"It's ridiculous that guy Yami has always thought he was the strongest among the Ten Blades, but he didn't expect that he would throw his life here once he came to see him. It's such a joke."

He smiled like this and was waiting for the return of his subordinates.

At this moment, his expression moved, his smile faded, and he showed a look of surprise. In his senses, the spiritual pressure of one of his subordinates slipped down, and almost couldn't be detected until the end.

"It's Edorad, what's wrong with that guy?" Grimmjo frowned slightly.

While he was thinking, he saw someone flying towards him in the distance. His eyes flashed and a sneer appeared on his face again.

"Crescent moon rushes!"

A black arc continued to attack, and Grimmjo frowned. Even if he didn't touch it, he could feel the danger of the arc sword pressing, but his pride did not allow him to retreat, so he chose to fight head-on.

clang!

With a confrontation, the sword light was sharp and in the cold light, the blade was like snow, slashing towards the coming black light sword.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Then there was a sound of shattering, and Grimmjo's expression changed. Even though he was already prepared, he still underestimated the power of this slash. The sharp and powerful impact, the destructive power on it, even he couldn't help but change his color.

Grim Jofe took more than ten steps back, and a burst of blue smoke rubbed from the air on his feet. Then he stopped and looked up in disbelief, followed by a pupil. In front of him, a figure appeared at some point, black outfit, black long sword, and the strange mask with stripes on his face, which made him particularly familiar.

"Broken face? No! It's not Broken face, but you have the power of emptiness. Are you that guy?" Grimmjo said.

"You're talking too much."

The person who came was none other than Ikko Kurosaki who had become imaginary. He wore a mask representing the imaginary power. His own spiritual pressure was raised again, and the feeling of heaviness was shocked even Grimmjo.

"Haha, it's you. If you kill you, Lord Aizen can't say anything."

While speaking, he had already tasted the horizontal slash and thought of Kurosaki Ichigo.

But now, Kurosaki Ichigo has strong spiritual pressure and his combat experience has been under the special training during this period. He is no longer the first time he has just started fighting with talent. Now, he has really grown up without hesitation.

Faced with such a slash, he only made one move, which was to swing the knife at random, and the sharp sword pressed on the blade, which immediately collapsed Grimmjo's long sword, and suddenly opened the door.

puff!

The sword light was like a chain, like the silver light of the galaxy. The blade easily cut open the skin of Grimjo's chest, slashing a long scar on his chest. This blow suddenly shattered Grimjo's pride, making his figure extremely solemn.

Swish!

His figure retreated again, and at this moment, he had already felt tremendous pressure from Ichigo Kurosaki.

At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo rushed forward again, and the speed was so fast that Grimmjoy was a little numb.

"Why are you so fast?" he said subconsciously.

"I have always been so fast! You only know?" Kurosaki Ichigo said coldly.

The sword was shining brightly, and an arc was drawn in the air, slashing at Grimmjoy at an elusive angle.

Grimmjo is worthy of being the Leopard King. His own power represents destruction. He may not be the strongest among the Ten Blades, but in terms of destructive power, his is definitely second to none. His rich combat experience is completely incomparable to Ichigo Kurosaki at this time.

He saw his body bow slightly and the sword in his hand crossed. With a sound of sound, sparks flew around, blocking the tricky attack of Ichigo Kurosaki.

Grimjo took advantage of the situation to counterattack, but for the first time he was led in speed. Kurosaki Ichigo actually took one step ahead of him, blocking him, and instantly changed into a strife. The two blades faced each other, and Mars flashed twice from time to time. Anyone could see that the two had already risen at this time.

However, after two attempts to absorb Grimmjoy's expression changed again. Today, his face changed enough and fast enough. He felt that he still underestimated the person in front of him. Even in the fight, he was already at a disadvantage now.

But before he could think about it carefully, a black light flashed on the blade of Ichigo Kurosaki. In an instant, Grimmjo's alarm sounded loudly and he wanted to leave, but it was too late.

boom!

With a loud bang, the black light instantly expanded and then exploded out of thin air. In this blink of an eye, Kurosaki Ichigo actually came another instant crescent sky rush.

"Wow!"

Grimcho flew backwards from the smoke and dust, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a thick and disbelief in his eyes.

But this is not over. At the next moment, Kurosaki Ichigo rushed out of the smoke and dust. The light golden eyes under the mask were not emotional. It was like a cold machine. He had caught up with the flying Grimmjo in one instant, and quickly swung the slash in his hand.

Grimmjoy naturally would not wait for death, his face twisted suddenly. The long sword in his hand struggled to resist, but his hand trembled. He felt a huge force attacking, and his already flying figure suddenly fell down at a faster speed.

Kurosaki Ichigo's family knows his family affairs. He does not have a perfect control over his own power. He is just able to maintain this state for a certain period of time after special training. Therefore, he has no nonsense and takes action very quickly.

Grimjo, who was flying down, gritted his teeth secretly and suddenly stretched out his hand. The red light in his palm condensed. The spirit soon gathered into a red ball the size of a basketball. The violent energy suddenly ejected towards Kurosaki Ichigo the next second.

"Go to die!"

boom!

Giant flash!

The red light column illuminated the sky, like an energy cannon in a science fiction movie, attacking Kurosaki Ichigo with unparalleled impact and destructive power. Such a blow was enough to destroy several blocks, but Kurosaki Ichigo did not dodge or avoid it, and raised the high and slashed it hard.

boom!

Another explosion sounded, and the giant Void Flash House, which could destroy several blocks, was actually slashed away by Ichigo Kurosaki.

"This is impossible!"

Grimmjoy was frightened and angry, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, his face became distorted, and he yelled: "Crack, Leopard King!"

Buzz!

A more powerful spiritual pressure burst out from him, and the momentum at that moment was even more than Yijigu who appeared.
Chapter completed!
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