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Isofu, Rhinoceros, and Chongming watched the movements of Shouhe and Kurama, and hurriedly took two steps back.

But before they retreated far, they felt that there was a wall behind them preventing them from retreating.

"Hey, don't struggle, this is just a small welcome ceremony."

Shouhe looked at the barrier behind Jifu and them, and attacked them directly.

Because Isozuke and the others were just caught by Madara Uchiha, their strength has dropped greatly, so they can only passively defend.

"I've never understood your feelings."

Ling Feng shook his head and flew directly into Konoha.

Because of the existence of the enchantment, Lingfeng is not afraid that the five tailed beasts will destroy the entire Konoha.

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Thanks for the two blades of 【Kashiwagi】

Chapter 341 A shallow beating on Aizen's waist

At this time, Cang Liu Lingfeng, who was in the world of the **** of death, was lying on the house, looking at the sky.

"I said Lingfeng, tomorrow will be the examination for the thirteenth division. Why are you still so lazy? Don't you need to practice?"

Standing under the house, Aizen, who was constantly practicing kendo, looked at Lingfeng and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm very sorry, I really don't need to practice."

Ling Feng put the bamboo hat beside him directly on his forehead, blocking the not very dazzling sunlight, and said slowly.

"Don't talk about it, come down and practice for me. I must participate in the selection of the thirteenth team tomorrow."

Aizen picked up a stone from the ground, aimed at Lingfeng's head, and threw it directly.

Ling Feng yawned, raised his arm high, and grabbed the stone thrown by Aizen at once.

"We've only entered the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy for a year, and we're still five years away from graduating. Why do you want to graduate so much?"

Ling Feng turned over and asked Aizen inexplicably.

"Only after entering the thirteenth division can we be regarded as the real gods of death and live a good life. We are only students now, what if we fail to pass the examination in the future? So I want to become stronger and able to Step on the stage of the assessment tomorrow."

Aizen took a deep breath and continued waving the shallow punch in his hand vigorously.

"But now you don't even know the Zanpakutō, it's still a little difficult for you to enter the thirteenth division."

Ling Feng looked at Lan Ran's expression and said slowly.

"Then Lingfeng, tell me how to solve it."

Aizen stopped and asked Lingfeng in confusion.

In the beginning, only Ling Feng was able to solve it by Aizen's side.

But with the continuous deepening of learning, slowly, a small number of people in the entire class can begin to understand.

So Aizen looked at those who had already begun to solve it, and gradually became anxious in her heart.

"Beginning to understand this thing depends on feeling. Sometimes when you feel it, a light hit in your hand will tell you its name, and then you can begin to understand."

Ling Feng recalled how he felt when he first started to understand, and said aloud.

"Then why I don't feel it yet."

Aizen gave two light hits and said a little angrily.

"There's no way to do this, so you'd better accumulate your spiritual pressure. When you liberate the first solution, it will be a matter of course."

Ling Feng jumped down directly from the roof and said aloud.

"Even if the spiritual pressure is cultivated to the extreme, if there is no beginning, it is not impossible to beat others."

Aizen looked at Ling Feng who jumped in front of him, stomped his feet, and said aloud.

"Who said that, if you practice spiritual pressure a lot more than others, then you can kill others without starting to understand."

Ling Feng walked to Lan Ran's side, reached out and knocked on Lan Ran's little head, and said aloud.

Don't you see Zengmu Jianpachi just hit the world with a shallow attack, and it wasn't until the later period that Shijie was released.

In the early stage, he relied on kendo and spiritual pressure to crush others, and even sealed his own power, otherwise others would not be enough for him to cut.

"real?"

When Aizen heard the words, she looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

After all, this is the first time Aizen has heard of this statement in the Soul Society.

"Have I lied to you?"

Seeing that Aizen didn't believe him, Ling Feng directly flicked on Aizen's forehead.

"Damn, you actually hit me."

Aizen hurriedly pulled the distance between himself and Lingfeng, and kept rubbing the place where he was bounced with his hands.

"hey-hey."

Ling Feng looked at Lan Ran's appearance, smiled twice, then turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!"

Seeing this, Aizen grabbed the shallow punch and chased after Ling Feng.

Looking at Aizen who was chasing behind him, Ling Feng raised his left hand slightly, and then continued to run towards the house.

Because Aizen's eyes were fixed on Ling Feng's back, he didn't see Ling Feng's small movements.

"Ouch."

When Aizen habitually took a step forward, she felt like there was something in front of her feet and stumbled.

The whole person fell directly to the ground, and the shallow blow in his hand flew out.

"Damn Lingfeng, I'm going to beat you up today!"

Aizen hurriedly got up from the ground, slapped the dust off her face quickly with both hands, then picked up the shallow hit not far away, and continued to chase towards Ling Feng.

As Aizen, who also studied at the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, she naturally knew that Lingfeng had just used Duankong to create a transparent wall beside her feet, thus tripping herself.

"Look, your spiritual pressure is not enough, so there is no way to create a void to block my movements."

At this time, Ling Feng showed a head from the house and said to Aizen.

"Humph."

Lan Ran stomped her little feet twice, and then continued to run in the direction of Ling Feng.

Obviously, if she didn't catch up with Ling Feng, she wouldn't let it go.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, and pushed his left hand in front of Aizen again.

This time, after seeing Ling Feng's movements, Aizen hurriedly stopped.

Then he squatted down directly, picked up a small stone on the ground, and threw it forward.

During the flight, the pebble seemed to hit a transparent object, and then fell directly.

There was apparently an object blocking the flight of the pebble.

"Sure enough, you're still overshadowing me."

Seeing this, Aizen directly raised her right hand.

Then a huge fireball came out of Aizen's hand and shot in front of him.

This is the red cannon of the ghost road.

It can shoot powerful cannons from its hands to attack enemies and objects in front of it.

Probably because Aizen was a little angry at this time, she fired several red artillery cannons in a row and smashed them towards Duankong.

Although Duankong's defense is very hard, but under the constant bombardment of Aizen, Duankong can't stand it at this time.

"Shallow hit."

At this time, Ling Feng saw that the light hit on Aizen's waist seemed to have changed.

"Aizen, the light hit on your waist has changed."

Ling Feng reached out and pointed at Lan Ran's waist, and hurriedly said.

"I can't handle your nonsense."

Aizen didn't believe Lingfeng's words, and continued to shoot red artillery in the palm of his hand.

With the continuous firing of those red cannons, the light hits on Aizen's waist gradually lit up.

"I mean it, I didn't lie to you."

Ling Feng looked at Lan Ran's excited expression at this time, and hurriedly added several layers of broken air in front of him.

As the light on his waist became bigger and bigger, Aizen also discovered the strangeness of his waist at this time.

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Chapter three hundred and forty-two

"This is?"

Aizen was surprised when she saw the light hit on her waist.

"Could it be that my Zanpakutō can finally be solved?"

When he thought that his Zanpakutō would be able to solve it after a while, Aizen's heart suddenly became excited.

"Ling Feng, come out quickly, my Zanpakutō can be released!"

Aizen shouted at Ling Feng who was in the room, and then directly pulled the shallow punch out of his waist.

Then sit cross-legged, with a shallow strike on your legs.

"call."

Aizen took a deep breath and tried to calm down his very excited mood.

Then Aizen closed his eyes and let his brain go empty.

"The Zanpakutō has begun to resolve?"

Ling Feng looked at the shimmering light on Aizen's waist, walked out of the room, and gradually walked to Aizen's side.

‘Through the mirror? ’

While Ling Feng watched Aizen's movements, he kept thinking about Kyoka Shuiyue's abilities in his mind.

According to legend, Kyoka Suizuki is known as the strongest Zanpakutō in the hallucination system. Its ability is to completely hypnotize the opponent, and it can control the five senses of the opponent, making it completely believe in the appearance, shape, quality, feeling, and even smell of a specific object as the master wishes.

As long as someone sees the moment of liberation once, they can completely hypnotize the other party's five senses, the induction of spiritual power, etc.

It can be said to be a very powerful Zanpakutō.

"I heard that the cracking method is that as long as you touch the blade body before the full hypnosis is activated, you can avoid the mirror."

Ling Feng looked at the shallow beating on Aizen's legs and kept thinking in his mind.

"Should I touch it? Although it is said that the eye of reincarnation can be immune to illusions, I still don't know if it is immune to the power of the mirror."

After Ling Feng thought about it, he stepped forward and squatted directly in front of Aizen.

"Let's do an experiment. I'll split out a clone first, then I'll touch the blade now, then hide, and let Aizen use the mirror on my clone to see if I can be hypnotized."

"Even if I'm hypnotized by then, it's just a clone. My body is because I've touched the blade before, so Jinghuashuiyue will not affect me."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng stood up directly, his hands quickly knotted together.

All of a sudden, a wooden clone came out directly from Ling Feng's back.