Vol 2 Chapter 233: I know exactly how far it can be done, and I know the limits

"Your satisfaction doesn't make much sense to me." Ishida replied coldly, holding the bow with his left hand to draw the arrow, and another spiritual arrow shot towards Hongjiang's chest.
"is it?"
Who knows that Hongjiang Yingjian is a punch. Ishida never thought that there would be such a person. Without spiritual fluctuations, only the most ordinary fists could break his arrows.
The smile disappeared from Hongjiang's face for the first time, and Ishida tried to draw the bow again but found it difficult to do it. A hand that fell on the piano like an elf, at this moment, tightened together and fell on him.
Like a bomb detonated in his stomach, the impact burned his internal organs, and there was a creaking sound in his ears, as if his bones were all wailing with him.
Hong Jiang still had that expressionless face, no anger, no sympathy, and no joy. The painful cry in his ear seemed to be the weakest sound to him, and he had long been used to it.
Ishida didn't even have time to fall down, so he hit a kick in his chest and flew out. The wall behind him was as crisp as a layer of glass, and he didn't know how many times he broke it.
The rubble fell to the ground, yellow smoke filled the ground, and a black shadow gradually became clear, like a giant eagle with open wings grabbing its prey towards the ground.
Ishida Qiang was struggling with an arrow of spiritual power to be put on the string by him, but before he was a hunter, the claws of the great eagle in the sky pierced the dust, pinching the feathers of the arrows that had just left the string. Swirling light spots.
When the neckline was tightened, Ishida only felt the sky spinning. When the world returned to peace again, he was lifted in the air. The only sensation all over his body was pain, and his limbs were hanging down weakly, as if being hung on a hanger in a tattered state. Windbreaker.
Words such as brutal and rude cannot be associated with the man who is acting as a hanger at the moment. There is no imaginary sneak attack, let alone the ruthlessness that was previously expected. It can completely crush everything from the front. He has no idea about the butterfly. Tsuka Hiroe will be such a fighting style.
"If the dignity of the Quincy is nothing but arrogance, it is a joke. I am stronger than you. I must either admit my weakness or prove to me that your dignity is useful, otherwise, Your guarantee is just a deception to the weak and let them waste their chances of survival."
"Tell me, kid." Hongjiang stared into Ishida's eyes and asked word by word: "Do you have any dignity to guarantee?"
"Heh, heh, I don't, need, I want to prove to you what..."
Ishida replied intermittently, listening to his Ruoruuowu aura, Hongjiang shook his head, slammed his shoulder, and smashed the opponent to the ground, "I'm not very satisfied, this is more powerful than your dignity. Much more."
I can't even make a rebuttal, no, if I can restrain it and prevent blood from pouring out of my throat, Ishida doesn't even want to make a sound.
"It's the most annoying for you Quincy masters who put glory and dignity on their lips all day long. They clearly do nothing, but they always portray themselves as the noble side, saying that they hate the of death the most, but they ran to save a of death. Now, that orange-haired kid is also a of death, so even your hatred is vacillating, right?"
"One, Ichigo and Rukia are different from your death gods."
"Where is the difference, you know me well, kid." Hongjiang squatted down, grabbed Ishida's hair and raised it roughly, "Lie down here and point, I don't understand what you are talking about. Use disguise. Heavenly puppet, you can still stand up, don't think of simply dying, I must punch and smash your delusion with one punch, until you change your mouth and admit that you are unbearable."
"Even if you dare not stand up, I will take you with you so that you can see your companions fall down one by one, begging for mercy with your own eyes. Start with the orange-haired kid called Ichigo."
When he said that, he would definitely do it. At this moment Ishida finally understood what Gong Gong said. It would not be strange for this man to make any strange things. It would be fine to kill or slash, but the other side had both sides and did not tend to. For any kind, is it just to be soft? I couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.
If you insist on describing it, is this a pleasure to destroy all good things? No, judging from Hongjiang's expression, Ishida doesn't feel that the other party is taking pleasure in this matter. Maybe it's just that he wants to try it at this moment?
A ridiculous person, an uncorrectable error, all this is too bad...
It was too bad, Ichigo panted heavily, but this subconscious act of replenishing air didn't make the situation better, and his body felt heavier instead.
"Although any attack will get stronger and stronger, in theory there is a limit on the number of times."
This is what Urahara said. According to Ichigo’s observations, Renji’s Shewei Maru does meet this conclusion. It is stretched once, and it can attack twice in the stretched state. After these three times, it will definitely return to its original appearance. , This is also the time when he will definitely reveal his flaws.
It has always been like this before~EbookFREE.me~ but when he seized the flaw to launch an attack, Renji did not take back the starfish, but slapped him severely. If it weren’t for something wrong, even if he avoided it from the side, I'm afraid his intestines will be scraped.
"You are very good at observing, but the observation is not careful enough. Why does the Sheweiwan suddenly attack for a while? There is only one reason..." Renji said, the Sheweiwan in his hand was like a long whip covered with sharp thorns again Ichigo who was not far away said, "That's because I deliberately let it only attack three times!"
In theory, any attack has a limit on the number of times, but we must first understand that it comes from itself? It is also an objective factor from the outside world.
For example, a revolver can only shoot six bullets at a time, but if you can only shoot three bullets accurately because of recoil, the limit you can launch an attack is three.
First let your body support you enough to swing the knife in your hand, and then think about whether the knife is sharp and worthy of you.
Although Chozuka-sensei is strict, his teaching has been beneficial for life. It is also because of this teaching that Renji has not given up polishing himself.
At the beginning, he could only simply extend and retract the She Wei Wan, which was equivalent to two attacks. After that, after constant training, he was able to support Shewei Wan's attacks in the extended state more and more times. Now he can have about fifteen times.
This is not the limit that She Wei Wan can reach.
At the same time, he also found that when it exceeds a certain range, the Shewei Pill in the extended state will become his own flaw. At this time, choosing to retract it can respond more quickly.
I have been working hard, and I also know how far I can achieve, but...
I also know...
Where is the limit of what I can do, Mr. Chozuka.