When masters fight, they can tell at a glance whether the other has real skills. Saito kicked the ground with her feet, and the ground beneath his feet instantly shattered. Then she rushed over at an extremely fast speed, holding the knife in both hands, and chopped down at Unohana's head. Saito has a very standard captain-level strength. There are no more than ten people in the entire Soul Society who can easily block this sword. Obviously, Unohana in front of her is one of them.
Unohana's body was slightly bent, and she dodged Saito's slash with a very small movement. She slashed the ground with her sword, and the earth cracked, with mud and sand splashing!
At the same time, Saito reached out, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, and threw it into Unohana's eyes.
Unohana hurriedly raised the sleeve of her left arm to block the mud and sand. Seeing this, Saito laughed and said, "What kind of young lady is this? You're afraid of getting dirty in a fight!"
At this moment, Unohana could not see Saito's movements. As a master of nerves and battles, Saito would certainly not miss this opportunity and swung his sword to chop.
Blood splattered everywhere, but Unohana stood there motionless, not even her eyes showing any fluctuation.
Saito took a few steps back with a grim look on her face, blood flowing from her left arm.
At the moment when she was about to attack Unohana, Unohana's knife pierced through her sleeve from the inside and accurately stabbed Saito's body through the sleeve.
"You are very powerful and fast, but there are too many flaws in your swordsmanship. Back off. You are no match for me." Unohana said calmly, "Call out the strongest person among you."
Saito has a bad temper, and what she hates most is being lectured by others. She was already very unhappy about losing a move, and now this woman is still whining here, which is so annoying. Saito roared and rushed forward at a faster speed. The light of her sword was like flashing lightning, constantly slashing at Unohana, but no matter how sharp her swordsmanship was, Unohana could easily dodge her attack.
"Your attack is too direct. If you are stronger than your opponent, you naturally don't have to care so much. But if your opponent is as strong as you or stronger than you, you will suffer a lot." Unohana taught Saito tirelessly like a teacher.
"Are you annoying?" Saito's temper became more and more violent, and the knife in her hand became faster and faster, but the flaws in her knife skills also became bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, the knife in Unohana's hand disappeared. Saito was completely stunned. Why did the knife in this woman's hand disappear at this critical moment?
"Be careful!!!" Izuhara suddenly yelled.
Before Saito could react to what was happening, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her left rib. She looked down and saw that the opponent's knife had pierced his ribs.
How could...
Wait... the knife was struck from a blind spot?
Saito instantly understood that the opponent's knife attack just now was not because the opponent's knife disappeared, but because the angle of the opponent's knife was a blind spot in his vision. The limit of human vision is 180 degrees, but when the attention is focused on a point, it may be less than 180 degrees, which gives the opponent an opportunity to take advantage.
Saito swung her sword fiercely to force the enemy back and quickly stepped back. Just when Unohana wanted to chase, Izuhara stood in front of Unohana.
"You've seen the grumpy little brat's swordsmanship, how about you see my swordsmanship too?" Izuhara exuded a sinister aura that made people shudder.
"Hmm? Another master! Not bad." Unohana turned and looked at Izuhara.
Saito hurriedly wrapped her wound with clothes. Fortunately, the sword was not deep and did not hurt her internal organs. She only needed to take care of the wound a little, and she could continue to fight: "Uncle, teach her a lesson for me. This woman is really infuriating!"
Izuhara asked in a deep voice, "Before we fight, can you tell me your name? My name is Kinroku Izuhara, and I am the current reserve captain of the Gotei 13."
Unohana showed a very gentle smile on her face, just like the sunshine shining on the earth. If Izuhara hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a woman who treated killing people as a meal could show such a sunny and lovely smile. "You can call me Unohana."
Izuhara's expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that you are the famous Sword of Death, Unohana Yachiru?"
[Please note that "Yachiru" is not Unohana's original name but the title she gave herself after claiming to have mastered all the sword techniques in the world.]
"Yes, it's me!" The gentle smile on Unohana's face slowly turned into a gloomy and cold-blooded expression.
Is this woman schizophrenic? Izuhara secretly complained in his heart.
Both of them looked at each other cautiously, and the next second, it started raining.
This was not ordinary rain, but sword rain condensed from "swords". Izuhara's swords were like torrential rain, pouring down all over the sky, without any flaws in front, behind, left, or right. Even Unohana was slightly shocked by Izuhara's swordsmanship.
"What a fast sword!" Unohana said in surprise, "But I also know this sword technique!"
In an instant, Unohana's sword turned into a fine and dense rain of swords. The two swords collided with each other like two storms, instantly producing countless sparks in the air, which was extremely beautiful.
The sound of the two swords colliding was like raindrops hitting the ground, and the shadows of the two people could no longer be seen in the dense sword light.
"Clang!!!!!"
A loud bang broke the "sound of rain," and Izuhara retreated violently. Just when the two were fighting with swords, Unohana suddenly changed her swordsmanship and adopted the strategy of using force to overcome cleverness. In an instant, she exerted force with both hands and actually pushed Izuhara back.
"This woman is so powerful!" Izuhara found that the sword in his hand was constantly shaking. Before he could catch his breath, Unohana attacked again, waving her Zanpakuto. Izuhara flipped his left hand, and a 50-centimeter-long iron spike appeared. It continued to accumulate power and then stabbed at Unohana fiercely.
Unohana twisted her body slightly, dodged Izuhara's sudden attack, and kicked Izuhara in the chest.
"Bang!"
Izuhara crashed through two walls in succession. Although he was not injured, all the bones in his body were creaking!
Unohana rushed over mercilessly and stabbed him in the face. Izuhara didn't know if he could block the blow, but he could only try his best to raise the sword in his hand to resist.
"Clang!!!"
A tiny figure stood in front of Izuhara, and Saito blocked Unohana's fatal blow at the critical moment.
"Uncle, although I don't want to admit it, it seems that neither of us can be her match in a one-on-one fight. Let's join forces!" Saito said coldly.
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