I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 9, Transforming the Ghost Dao

Three years later, Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

"King's Lander! The mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, flapping its wings and flying high, the thing that bears the name of human beings! Burning heat and disputes, turbulent waves of the sea, go south! 31 of Breaking the Way, Red Cannon!"

A student stumbled and finished singing, raised his hands, pointed his palms at a wooden target not far away, and shot a red fireball slightly larger than his palms forward.

However, just after the fireball flew half a meter away, it exploded with a 'touch' sound. The thick smoke made him cough continuously, even tears came out, and there was a burst of laughter behind him.

While covering his mouth and coughing, the student looked pitifully at the ghost teacher, hoping that the other party would be merciful.

Teacher Gui Dao looked at him with a look of resentment, gouged him out, and said loudly, "Unqualified! Retake the exam in seven days!"

It is the end-of-year exam for the Ghost Dao class of the second class of the third grade of Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

Unknowingly, Zhang Han has been studying in the academy for three full years.

White, cut, walk, and ghost, these are the contents to be learned in the six years of the academy, and it is also the basis for becoming a god of death.

In the first year, he mainly learned white fighting and chopping techniques. For Zhang Han, who had been groping and practicing on his own, the basic white hitting and chopping techniques seemed to open a door to Baoshan for him.However, Zhang Han's talents in these two areas are mediocre. Even if he practiced day and night, his grades were only at the upper-middle level.

In the second grade, the teacher began to teach Shunpo and low-level ghosts.Zhang Han has exploded with amazing talent in these two items. After a year of practice, his Shunpo has already surpassed the students in the elite class, and the ghost way sung by abandoning it is more powerful than the ghost way completely sung by his classmates. Some.

The reason is that Zhang Han's Zanpakutao is omnipresent.

Practicing with Sen Luo Vientiane for a long time, Zhang Han gradually figured out a way to condense the spirit particles around the body without using the Zanpakutō. Of course, without the help of the Zanpakuto, he could only condense the spirit particles, but could not absorb the spirit particles. For spiritual power.

Based on this, when Zhang Han uses Shunpo to move at high speed, he will restrain the spirit particles around his body to wrap around his body and turn it into a booster, so he is faster than ordinary people's Shunpo.This point is very similar to the Fei Lianjiao of the Quincy Master.

Zhang Han once thought that since Quincy can condense spiritual particles to form a bow and arrow, of course he can too, the difference is that he uses it in the ghost way.

Relying on the characteristic of being able to condense spirits, Zhang Han not only mobilized the spiritual pressure in his body, but also fused the spirits from the outside world when using the ghost way. With the superposition of two, the low-level ghost way can be used by him to the intermediate level. , and even the effect of advanced ghosts.

"The next one, Zhang Han, come out!"

When Zhang Han's name was called, Teacher Gui Dao's face instantly turned cloudy and sunny, and his voice was extraordinarily gentle.There is no other reason. In the past two years, the name of Zhang Han, a genius of the Ghost Dao Department, has spread throughout the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art. Even in the thirteenth division of the Goutei, there will occasionally be a god of death discussing him.

Zhang Han straightened his school uniform and stood up calmly.

After three years of growth, not only has his height increased by a few centimeters, but his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.If Zhang Han at this time encountered the miscellaneous Yuxu three years ago, he would be able to kill it in seconds with one move.

"let's start."

Teacher Guidao looked at Zhang Han who walked forward and stood still, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.Zhang Han's talent in the ghost way has surpassed that of the great ghost way leader holding Ling Tiezhai more than 100 years ago. Thinking of the decline of the ghost way, he secretly made up his mind that after Zhang Han graduated, he must find a way to draw him closer. Ghosts.

Zhang Han didn't know the complicated thoughts of the Ghost Dao teacher. He thought about the Ghost Dao that he had been exploring for a while, and murmured, "Let's try it."

"King's Lander! The mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, fluttering its wings and flying high, the thing that bears the name of human beings! Burning heat and disputes, turbulent waves of the sea, go to the south! Breaking the Way at 31, Phoenix Immortal Red Cannon! "

The same spell, the same red fireball, successfully destroyed the wooden target ahead.

"It doesn't make sense!"

Teacher Gui Dao frowned and looked at Zhang Han. Based on his understanding of Zhang Han, the power of the fully chanted Chi Cannon can reach three to four times that of ordinary people.However, the red cannon fired by Zhang Han just now is less powerful than those fired by others.

"Wow……"

"Bravo!"

"how can that be?"

"How did he do that?"

Before Teacher Ghost Dao figured it out, the other students who were waiting for the exam suddenly yelled, with disbelief on their faces.

I saw that Zhang Han didn't stop after firing a red cannon with his left hand. He launched Shunbu and dodged to the right in front of the second wooden target, and at the same time shot a red cannon in the palm of his right hand.Immediately afterwards, Shunpo moved to the third wooden target again, and the red cannon in the left palm flew out... In this cycle, Zhang Han shot five red cannons of the same power in a row.

"Here! Chi Cannon can still play like this?"

Even the teacher who had been playing Ghost Dao all his life looked at the five destroyed wooden targets in shock and was speechless for a long time.

As soon as Zhang Han stopped, he saw a group of students rushing over and surrounded him, and he heard such words as "what a powerful ghost way" "how did you do that?" "is this really a red cannon?" Such words annoyed Zhang Han, but he was helpless.

"Zhang Han, come here."

Outside the crowd, the ghost teacher shouted, Zhang Han took the opportunity to get rid of the enthusiastic classmates, stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, have I passed?"

Teacher Ghost Dao looked at him with a constipated face. Are you so pretentious?You've played Chi Cannon to the fullest, and you still ask me if I'm qualified?

"Tell me, what happened to your red cannon?"

At this time, the awesomeness of the teacher's profession is reflected. Even if you don't understand it, you can plagiarize blatantly in the name of comparison. After all, the truth is always in the hands of the teacher.

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and said, "During this time, I have been thinking about how to increase the power of ghosts, but my spiritual pressure level increases slowly, and it is difficult to increase the power, so I just think about it from the number Let's do it."

"Well, the power of Ghost Dao is linked to the level of Reiatsu," Ghost Dao teacher pretended to grope his chin, said nonsense, and asked, "Have you encountered any problems, let's continue."

When I met your sister, I have released all the Fengxian Chi Cannons, and the problem has been solved long ago!
"Since I want to start with the quantity, it's easy to handle. When I'm singing, I divide the same amount of spiritual pressure into five parts and gather them on my wrist, and then release them one by one, blooming like impatiens." Eyes glanced Glancing at the students who came over, Zhang Han couldn't help but pretend to be aggressive, "The effect is not satisfactory. I originally planned to release seven red cannons, but the control is insufficient, so I can only release five for the time being."

(End of this chapter)