From the beginning of physical art to the heavens and the sky

Chapter 367×Sword Eight
Just as Naradan was about to pick up Asai Renji, he rushed towards the dormitory.

"Bang bang bang bang."

There was a sound of undisguised heavy footsteps,
I saw a tall shadow covering Nara's figure,
"I just said that this road is not right..."

"Eight thousand streams"

"Every time I listen to you, I get lost..."

The tall figure is carrying an overly long Zanhundao, with explosive hair,

The most striking thing was a little girl with pink hair sitting on the shoulders of this tall man.

"Xiaoba..."

"I feel like this is the right way..."

The girl known as Yaqianliu didn't panic at all when she heard the words, but was eager to let the tall man move on,
"Why don't you go ahead..."

"Maybe it will be here..."

"Isn't that the case last time?"

Zaraki Kenpachi scratched his head, the bell above his head rang suddenly,
"But last time, I walked for a whole night and walked around the Jingling Court to get to the place."

"It's too outrageous for you to guide the way like this."

Immediately afterwards, the lost two found Nara Duan who was close at hand, and Asai Renji who was lying on the ground.

A tall shadow suddenly enveloped Naradan, Saraki Kenpachi was wearing a blindfold, his expression didn't change much, but he looked extremely fierce,
"Hey"

"Boy.."

"Do you know how to get to the team building of the eleventh team?"

While speaking, an aura of wild beasts in the jungle immediately radiated in the space, not aimed at Naradu, but Saraki Kenpachi himself is the top hunter in the soul world!

"Oh My God"

"Xiaoba..."

Yaqianyu on Saraki Kenpachi's shoulder exclaimed,
"Look there's a comatose guy on the ground"

"It seems to be a student of Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts."

"There seems to be something wrong with this guy in front of me..."

Saraki Kenpachi's eyes turned to Asai Renji who was unconscious aside, and then to Nara Dan,
"Yaqianliu, you said so."

"It's true that this kid is suspicious..."

"Now it's not about the old man Yamamoto declaring a state of emergency preparations..."

"Why are you still running around, kid?"

Zaraki Kenpachi's ferocious single eye swept across, and the scene immediately became murderous and chilling,
The cold murderous aura permeates the narrow streets. If an ordinary god of death is here, there is no need to go through battles or spiritual pressure competitions. With such a level of murderous aura, his legs will be so weak that he will lose the ability to resist in an instant.

"So you want to catch me?"

"Saraki Kenpachi.."

Nara's expression remained unchanged, even with a hint of a smile. He was naturally not an ordinary god of death. The moment Saragi Kenpachi appeared here, he recognized Saraki Kenpachi's identity.

In the world of souls and souls, a beast that lives by fighting, and a monster with unlimited potential - Saragi Kenpachi.

"Ok?"

Zaraki Kenpachi's expression changed a little,

"Keng!"

The corrugated air waves lifted, and the extremely fast bounced air blew up Nara's broken black hair, revealing his Furui's immaculate eyes,

Zaragi Kenpachi didn't even say hello, he just pulled out Zanhundao and slashed at Nara.
Its power and angle are all in the direction of one-hit kill,

But at the very moment, Nara Duan pulled out the dharma sword at his waist as if he had expected it, and used the base of the handle to defend against Saraki Ken Hachishi's powerful and heavy slash.

"Crack, click, click..."

Zaraki Kenpachi's hand full of notches trembled slightly and made a clicking sound, as if he couldn't bear Zaraki Kenpachi's enormous force,
But Zaraki Kenpachi's eyes were attracted by the strange shallow strike in Nara's hand,

"interesting."

Zaragi Kenpachi evoked a wild smile, as if a beast was excited when it met its own kind,

"You are also a guy who doesn't trust Zhanhundao."

From the point of view of Saragi Kenpachi, who only believes in his own Reiatsu and power, and does not know how to unravel and swastika, the same is true for Nara, who does not know how to unravel, and maintains Zanhundao in such a deformed state.

Nara Duan easily resisted the slash from the captain level with one hand, with a strange expression on his face,
"Don't trust the Soul Slayer Knife?!"

Nara had an inexplicable smile on his face,

"I'm not..."

"and"

Nara Duan glanced at the loli on Saragi Kenpachi's shoulder,

"Nor are you..."

Yachiryu seemed to have sensed Nara's gaze, and his relaxed expression with a cute smile froze suddenly, as if some terrible secret had been discovered,
And Nara Duan really knew that the little girl sitting on Saraki Kenpachi's shoulders was actually the incarnation of Saraki Kenpachi's soul-slaying sword.
Saragi Kenpachi is actually very close to Zanhundao, but he just forgot the memory.

This is not uncommon in the world of the god of death. When your spiritual pressure and thoughts are strong to a certain extent, it is not difficult to physically differentiate your own soul-killing knife.

"cut!"

But the nervous Saragi Kenpachi didn't care about what Nara Duan said at all, he only thought that Nara Duan was talking nonsense.

"Looking at your appearance, you should still be a student of the Shino Academy of Spiritual Arts..."

Zaraki Kenpachi put away his Zanhundao, and said to Nara,
"After graduation, come to my eleventh team"

"How about a happy fight with me?"

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't feel embarrassed to invite him. For him, a hearty battle is everything. To directly invite a recognized strong man is his great recognition of the other party.

But Zaragi Kenpachi is obviously a guy with some bottom lines, and he doesn't want to fight a child or a college student who hasn't graduated.

Even though he looked at Nara, Kenpachi Saragi's fighting instincts were ready to move, and his intuition told him that this small-looking young man in front of him was the guy he had been longing for for a long time to fight him happily.

"not interested.."

Nara Dan lifted Asai Renji who had collapsed on the ground, and left the place straight away,
He doesn't like pointless battles,

But Saraki Kenpachi didn't care about these details, just laughed ferociously and excitedly, looking at the place where Narabu disappeared,

Obviously he is not such a person who gives up so easily, especially when he is eyeing his prey.

"Xiaoba..."

"That guy is not easy"

"He seems to have discovered my true identity."

Caolu Baqianliu's immature face was somewhat serious,

"Oh?"

Zaraki Kenpachi was a little strange.

"Then what is your real identity, Yaqianliu?"

"What real identity is there??"

Caolu Baqianliu laughed very cunningly,
"I lied to you, Xiaoba,"

"My real identity is naturally the vice-captain of the [-]th team!"

Zaraki Kenpachi curled his lips,
"Is that so, it's really boring, Yachiryu."

Although Zaraki Kenpachi said so, the smile on the corner of his mouth still couldn't be concealed.

"Continue on this road!"

"It will definitely reach the team building!"

Caolu Yaqianliu continued to guide the way without hesitation.

Back in the dormitory, Nara Duan casually threw Asai Renji on the ground,
Looking at Asai Renji who was showing a painful expression in a faint coma, Nara could feel the turbulent manic spiritual power in Asai Renji's body.

And this spiritual power does not belong to the god of death.

Naturally, the purpose of Nara's decision to ask Asai Renji to meet Rukia is naturally to let Bengyu activate the void power in Asai Renji's body.

As a result, Asai Renji headed in the direction of Kurosaki Ichigo.

That is to say, when Asai Renji met with Rukia, Nara Duan quietly activated the collapsed jade power that existed in Rukia's body.

"It's just that if you don't have a vice-captain-level spiritual pressure, you can't control the suddenly out-of-control virtual power in your body."

"unless.."

"Unless it's someone like Kurosaki Ichigo who is born with the power of the void"

Nara looked at Asai Renji and thought,

Of course, Asai Renji does not belong to a mixed blood like Kurosaki Ichigo, Renji is a pure god of death.

"That is, if I let it go..."

"It's as short as three days, as long as five or six days..."

Nara felt the turbulent virtual power in Asai Renji's body,
"A Sanjing Renji will fall into a state of complete emptiness out of control, and become a pure emptiness."

"But wait until Asai Renji grows up to be the vice-captain"

Nara shook her head,
"In that case, the potential of the spirit body is far inferior to that of a natural hybrid like Kurosaki Ichigo"

"It can't meet the standard of the spare tire of the King of Spirits."

"Fortunately, I don't have a way to intervene..."

Nara Duan stretched out his hand, and the spiritual power gathered in his hand,
"Gossip seal!"

The spiritual power was combined into the shape of gossip, which was firmly imprinted on Asanjing Renji's abdomen, forming the pattern of gossip.

As a researcher of sealing technique with considerable attainments in the ninja world, Nara Duan is naturally good at sealing technique, and with a little improvement, he can use the sealing technique of ninja world in Shinigami.

Immediately afterwards, the void power in A Sanjing Renci's body fell silent.

"But it's fundamentally nothing more than a stopgap measure"

"When the seal fails and the void power in the body explodes, it will be countless times stronger than usual."

"And have a stronger sense of autonomy.."

"Because Xu is not a foreign species like a tailed beast, but itself is a part of its own body, which can grow rapidly with the growth of its body."

Being sealed may be more of a way to give birth to the virtual power in the body.

Because in the dark part of the heart, it is easier to breed emotional energy that promotes emptiness.

Nara didn't panic,

First of all, he believes in Asai Renji's qualifications as an important supporting role, and secondly, he is not helpless.

"Now the virtual power is done"

"It's just that the power of the Quincy Master is a bit difficult to handle..."

Nara touched his chin, and wanted to become the ultimate hybrid like Kurosaki Ichigo, the power of the Quincy is indispensable,
But the fact is that almost all Quincy masters are killed by the god of death now, and there are very few pure-blooded ones.

Quincy masters with real strength and potential are basically lingering in the shadow of Jinglingting.

"And ordinary Quincy masters, even if they are pure blood, can't meet my requirements..."

Nara Duan narrowed his eyes, thinking of a man with long hair and a cloak, the ancestor of the Quincy, Yuhabach.

The power of Kurosaki Ichigo's Quincy comes from the son of the soul king.

(End of this chapter)