Kyōraku Callum restrained his expression, giving Yamamoto Genryūsai even greater respect.
A void-like twisting power, a surname wrapped around the slender blade, blood-red marks roaming in the center of the Zanpakutō.
The ink-black hilt, was tightly groped for in Kyōraku Callum's hand.
Compared to before, the appearance of the released Kūhaku no Jikū, had changed slightly again.
Regarding this, Kyōraku Callum guessed that it might have a great relationship with his spiritual pressure.
With the increase of spiritual pressure, the Zanpakutō was also undergoing silent changes.
His own state, was somewhat similar to Shirō-chan's current state.
"Very good."
Yamamoto Genryūsai praised, "As expected of the most talented Shinigami in thousands of years!"
Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared in Kyōraku Callum's eyes.
"There's no need to look at me with that kind of gaze."
"As someone who has witnessed the history of the Soul Society, the words I say still have some credibility."
Kyōraku Callum smiled.
"Thank you for your praise, Captain-Commander Yamamoto."
Yamamoto Genryūsai stretched out his hand to stop Kyōraku Callum's words, saying: "I'm just stating a fact."
"Let's begin, let me see the true strength under this terrifying spiritual pressure!"
Kyōraku Callum wasn't modest, since you let me attack first, then... "Swordsmanship. Ryōdan (Two-Division)!"
The horizontal slashing sword, cut through the sky, stagnating space, heading straight for the vital point!
Yamamoto Genryūsai's eyes widened, raising the Ryūjin Jakka in his hand with the fastest reaction, high temperature instantly wrapping around his vicinity,
Kyōraku Callum's speed, attack power, all exceeded his expectations.
Clang!
The dull collision sound, like a great bell, reverberated.
Even producing a powerful sound wave, forcing back the prairie fire that had been ignited around because of Ryūjin Jakka's own temperature!
"Using my swordsmanship to attack..."
Muscles erupted on Yamamoto Genryūsai's arms, a feeling of abundant power came from the Zanpakutō.
"What a bold young man!"
He held Ryūjin Jakka with both hands, the flames on it rising, using the same sword move as Kyōraku Callum.
Swordsmanship. Ryōdan (Two-Division)!
The flaming sword pressure, seemed to split the sky open!
"Space stagnation!"
Kyōraku Callum directly activated his ability, the surrounding space instantly turning into a quagmire, the originally swift sword move, instantly slowed down.
The power of the sword move, also decreased accordingly.
Yamamoto Genryūsai raised his eyebrows, the spiritual pressure on his body erupting again.
Ryūjin Jakka then accelerated, heading straight for Kyōraku Callum's brow.
Swordsmanship paid attention to finishing in one go, the pause in the middle, had already greatly reduced the power of this sword move.
Kyōraku Callum merely raised his Zanpakutō, then resisted it.
"The younger generation is formidable!"
Yamamoto Genryūsai praised, the strength in his hand increasing by a few points.
It was precisely because of this, that he couldn't have even a trace of slackening.
"Ennetsu Jigoku (Scorching Hell)!"
The moment Ryūjin Jakka was raised, a tornado-shaped flame rose from the ground, roaring between the heavens and the earth.
The people near Sōkyoku Hill, all saw this shocking scene.
Kyōraku Shunsui's footsteps stagnated slightly, looking towards the direction of the flame tornado, subconsciously muttered: "Has Yama-jii really gone crazy."
The two figures who were shuttling in the forest, also suddenly stopped.
"That's Captain-Commander Yamamoto's move."
Yoruichi Shihōin's expression was solemn, "The battle ends here."
"I'll go investigate the situation over there first!"
Suì-Fēng bit her lip lightly, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes, urging: "I'll go together!"
At the same time, a figure rushed out from the Fourth Division, using the speed of Shunpo to the extreme on the streets
Unohana Retsu's eyes had a trace of coldness that couldn't be melted, staring fixedly at the Jōka Flash fire that traversed the heavens and the earth!
The tornado-shaped flame, instantly engulfed Kyōraku Callum within.
The terrifying range attack, even made him unable to use Shunpo to dodge, Feeling the rotating tornado flame approaching, a trace of amazement appeared on Kyōraku Callum's face.
"As expected of the oldest and most powerful Zanpakutō of the firetype."
"If this power was fully released, destroying the entire Seireitei shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Proudly, Yamamoto Genryūsai, taking into account the existence of the Seireitei, hadn't used his full strength.
Otherwise, it was estimated that Shikai would be changed to Bankai.
"It's a pity, precisely because of your consideration."
Kyōraku Callum said calmly, "This move, is useless to me."
His voice came out from the tornado flame.
Yamamoto Genryūsai, for this, didn't move at all, but instead added a fire to Kyōraku Callum again.
The tornado flame rotated at high speed, constantly tightening the space within.
"Swordsmanship Secret Art!"
Under Yamamoto Genryūsai's surprised gaze, snowflakes actually fell on the scorched sky.
His tone, rarely had a trace of hesitation.
"In front of the released Ryūjin Jakka, how can there be snowflakes appearing?"
The doubts in Yamamoto Genryūsai's heart, were quickly answered.
When the snowflakes fell on the Ennetsu Jigoku fire, a wisp of flame was instantly severed!
Countless snowflakes fell, instead, ruthlessly severing the Ennetsu Jigoku tornado fire that traversed the heavens and the earth
In an instant, the enormous tornado flame, disappeared into the heavens and the earth!
"So it's the power of swordsmanship..."
A trace of understanding flashed in Yamamoto Genryūsai's eyes.
"It seems that my evaluation of you, should be raised another level."
Kyōraku Callum, from the scattered flames, walked out unharmed, "Captain-Commander Yamamoto is too kind."
At this, Kyōraku Shunsui and the others arrived late.
However, they also saw the scene of Kyōraku Callum's sword slashing Ennetsu Jigoku, the surprise in their hearts was beyond description.
Someone was actually able to be on par with Captain-Commander Yamamoto in Shikai state!
Comparing the two people's state, there didn't seem to be any changes at all.
"Yama-jii!"
Seeing Yamamoto Genryūsai raising the Ryūjin Jakka in his hand again, Kyōraku Shunsui stopped him urgently, saying: "What did Kyōraku Callum do wrong?"
"Is it worth you making such a big fuss?!"
Yamamoto Genryūsai paused, his deep voice sounding
"Kyōraku Callum prevented me from pursuing the touching crime, trampling justice on the ground!"
"There's no need to say more, Shunsui."
"If you want to stop me, I won't mind."
Facing everyone, the overbearing of the Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13, was also revealed.
"Even facing all of you, I will still carry out justice to the end!"
Clearly, he was also clear in his heart.
That the people who had arrived here in the first time, were standing on Kyōraku Callum's side.
However, this kind of behavior, also made Yamamoto Genryūsai feel somewhat lost.
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