Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 2 You boy, you are really brave!
"Two minutes late."

Yamamoto Motoryuzai was expressionless, and wisps of scorching breath rose from the surrounding area.

While distorting the spirit in the air, it also made the digital captains subconsciously keep away from him again.

As the existence with the highest force value at the moment.

Even if Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni only released a little high temperature, it was enough to make the ordinary captain stay away.

The slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and the bright fire light flashed away in the pupils.

An old and majestic voice echoed in the dojo:

"The old man needs a reasonable explanation."

Facing the imposing oppression, Su Feng still maintained a gentle smile.

To a certain extent, he at this time is somewhat similar to the new Captain Aizen Soyousuke of the [-]th Division.

"Practice."

Su Feng responded with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, "The practice of self-discipline is the only way to become stronger."

"After all, a weak captain is not what the soul world wants to see."

"This remark is reasonable, right?"

After the voice fell, silence remained in the dojo.

Different eyes looked at Su Feng from different angles, most of them were admiration.

Dare to tell the existence of his own theory when the captain is about to explode.

It was enough to make them feel admirable.

This assessment battle has not yet started, and he has already claimed to be the captain.

You boy, you are really brave enough!

as predicted.

As soon as these words came out, Yamamoto Motoryuzai's old face turned darker.

Even with Dongxian Yao's face not far away, he couldn't look any better.

It's just that because this guy is a black charcoal, he can't see the color of his expression.

this reason.

Let Yamamoto Genryuzai, who was about to explode, stagnate.

But anyone with a normal mind.

They will not be provocative under such circumstances.

But obviously.

The third officer of the Ninth Division is very abnormal.

Just from the rumors of Seireitei, one can get a glimpse of it.

Which god of death calls behaviors such as one hundred push-ups and ten-kilometer long-distance running every day as practice?
This level, even a first-time student of the Spiritual Art Academy can easily do it!

"Barely reasonable."

Yamamoto Genryuzai restrained his momentum, and his old voice echoed in the dojo.

"But practice also depends on the situation."

"This time the old man won't bother you much, get ready to start the assessment battle!"

When he found that the goal of suppressing Sufeng could not be achieved, he turned everyone's attention back to today's topic.

Assessment battle!

The battle to determine the position of captain of the [-]th Division!

In the event that the captain, vice-captain, fourth officer, sixth officer, and seventh officer are all wiped out.

Only Tsunayashiro Sokaze and Tōsen Kao are left to compete.

"Five Seats of Eastern Immortals."

Su Feng cast his eyes on Tōsen Kaname not far away, and smiled gently, "Are you ready?"

Facing the provocation, Tōsen remained silent, and just put his right hand on the scabbard on the left.

In the all-white pupils, even the slightest emotional change could not be detected.

Everything about him is hidden under the bone-like mask.

"It's pretty aggressive."

Jingle Chunshui helped himself with his straw hat, his lazy eyes lingered between the two of them.

"In that case, let's get started."

The moment the voice fell.

Two majestic spiritual pressure burst out in an instant, forming a materialized beam of light, stirring above the dojo.

Under the impact of this spiritual pressure, the stone slab under his feet made an overwhelmed sound, showing a series of cobweb-like cracks.

The gust of wind whistling, stirring the wind, swept across the entire dojo.

The onlookers, no matter the captain or the team members, all showed shocked expressions.

In fact, some of the chief executives of other teams were even more stunned, as if they couldn't believe the reality.

Everyone is clearly the chief officer, why are you two secretly making up lessons?
All right, such a sudden burst of spiritual pressure, how can we continue to fish?

All the officers looked at each other, and they all saw the depressed look on each other's faces.

On the contrary, the captains of the audience looked at the huge Reiatsu like a beam of light with admiring eyes, and couldn't help admiring it.

"The spiritual pressure of the two chief executives has actually reached the captain level."

"It seems that no matter who wins, he is qualified to be the captain of the ninth squad."

"It's only been three years since the third seat of Sufeng joined the ninth team. He really deserves the name of a genius."

Substantial Reiatsu.

Confronted on the dojo.

Indistinctly, a scorching beam of light formed, tearing apart the surrounding air.

The team members watching the battle from a distance felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation, as if they were being strangled by the throat.

Facing Dong Xianyao, Su Feng was not careless.

He has been self-disciplined for a long time, but at this time he also needs a qualified opponent to weigh his combat power level at this time.

Dongxian Yao is undoubtedly very suitable.

"Three Seats Su Feng, please be careful."

Dongxian must adhere to the principle of learning from each other, and don't forget to remind him before the battle.

A bright light flickered on its left side, Qian Da came out of its sheath in an instant, made a clear sound, and went straight to Su Feng.

Its momentum is swift and fierce, like a howling wind, sweeping the entire dojo in an instant!

when!
The sound of gold and iron interlacing vibrates and reverberates.

Under the bone mask, a touch of surprise appeared on Dongxian Yao's calm face.

The majestic power coming from Zanpakuto is not at all like what a normal Shinigami should have.

And it is still increasing, as if there is no upper limit!
The corners of Sufeng's mouth were raised slightly, and his confident temperament was radiated on him, which added a bit of charm to him.

His strength is not limited to the spiritual pressure level.

Occasionally, the essence of the soul is elevated while completing self-discipline tasks.

Although not much.

But over time, the already tough soul became stronger.

This also made Su Feng almost unable to find an opponent who could fight him under the same spiritual pressure.

"This level of power..."

"It's not enough to be the captain of Division [-]."

Su Feng's pupils seemed to be dancing with thunder.

"Five Seats of Eastern Immortals."

boom!
The power of vastness erupted, and Dongxian wanted to fly backwards in an instant.

He immediately plunged the blade into the ground with his backhand, plowing out a deep ravine.

"Have you been completely crushed in terms of strength?"

Tōsen stood up while muttering to himself, raised Zanpakutō with his right hand, and stood upright in front of his body, strong spiritual pressure fluctuations bloomed all over his body.

In Su Feng's field of vision, the person in front seemed to have been wiped of all colors suddenly, leaving only light black and white.

At this moment, the world fell into silence.

The clear sound of insects echoed above the dojo.

Dongxian was about to raise the blade in his hand, and the Reiatsu vibrated on it, and the humming insects were mixed with the low-pitched words of declaring war.

"Tweet, clear the worms!"

(End of this chapter)