This sword looked exactly the same as the original, without the slightest change, but its weight had doubled.
"How is it? Do you like it?" Yamabuki Chidori asked Huo Ying with narrowed eyes.
"I like it." Huo Ying swung the greatsword in her hands twice. The feel was simply incredible.
Why not try the swordsmanship Kamishirokawa just taught me?
Huo Ying gripped the greatsword with both hands and launched a fierce strike.
Her body and the sword in her hands both exceeded the limits of human visual nerves through sheer speed. Yet when a six-hundred-jin greatsword moved at such tremendous speed, the resulting power was on an entirely different level from that of a tiny Zanpakuto. The blade scraped against the air, throwing off dazzling sparks. The instant it struck the ground, it was like an atomic bomb exploding!
Half of the entire hilltop was sliced away!
A Railgun could reach seven times the speed of sound at its fastest.
At the same speed, the destructive power produced by a coin and that produced by a six-hundred-jin shell were on completely different levels.
Kamishirokawa looked at the thoroughly destroyed hill before him, a smile appearing on his face.
He admitted that he could not accomplish this.
Back then, he had been beaten into the ICU in their decisive battle precisely because he lacked large-scale destructive power. Now my disciple has come to avenge me.
"However, challenging Hyakki-ji in her current state is still a little too early. She hasn't even released her Zanpakuto. She should wait until she releases it before challenging the strongest Shinigami." Yamabuki Chidori spoke.
"Right. I've already waited two hundred years. Waiting another ten won't make a difference." Kamishirokawa knew that even the most powerful Shinigami needed at least ten years to learn Bankai. Once this