Heavy Prison

Clang!

The sound of blades colliding rang out.

Kira Izuru's expression remained unchanged as he slashed at Wabisuke's square-edged blade.

Unlike Zabimaru, who possessed an overwhelming advantage in Spiritual Pressure, Kira Izuru, with a body condensed through Yang Release, instead had greater strength and held a slight upper hand in the clash.

Wabisuke was knocked back, but despite carrying an iron ball and a stone slab, he was not as clumsy as one might have imagined.

With light, floating steps, he tapped the ground and dispersed the force of Kira Izuru's slash.

"To have an experience like this..."

"It's my first time."

Though Kira Izuru had gained the upper hand, there was not the slightest hint of pride on his face.

Because he had already felt the blade in his hand suddenly become twice as heavy.

"I have to say..."

"Wabisuke, your ability is still very effective."

"Especially against those who specialize in swordsmanship."

Although his blade had grown far heavier, Kira Izuru could still bear it and even continued launching attacks at Wabisuke.

Facing Kira Izuru's heavy, powerful attacks, Wabisuke's expression did not change in the slightest.

Of course, perhaps that was not because he was calm, but because his face was naturally expressionless.

He only needed to raise the square blade in his hand slightly to block Kira Izuru's frontal strikes at just the right moment.

Because Wabisuke's ability did not require fierce exchanges of blows. He only needed each collision of their blades to make his enemy's Zanpakuto so heavy that it could no longer be controlled.

Then victory would naturally be his.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

After several more consecutive attacks, Kira Izuru did not shy away from directly clashing the Asauchi in his hand against Wabisuke's Zanpakuto after Shikai.

As though he had no fear whatsoever