Reaper: The eight magic skills at the beginning, they all call me the God of Dharma

"What, did you know my name before I told you?"

Zaraki Kenpachi smiled in surprise.

"It seems that choosing a ostentatious name can really attract the eyes of the strong, but I am very disappointed that I have to wait for me to call the door."

"The job of the God of Death is not to fight fiercely with the residents of Liuhun Street. Besides, it would be a shame to trouble you because of a single name. If you become the God of Death one day, you will also be bound by these rules." constrained."

"Do you want me to feel that it will be very troublesome after winning you, so you induce me to let you go on purpose?"

Facing Zaraki Kenpachi, it was not so much a provocation as a speech simply thinking of what to say.

Guanyue shook her head slightly, and said a cold answer:

"No, I want you to know that when a person who is bound by the rules can let go of his hands and feet and vent his strength, it is a terrible thing for those who are protected by the rules¨~."

"Really? That would be great, I can't wait to see it."

Zaragi Kenpachi showed a wild smile.

The eyes are shining like the light that a beast driven by instinct will have when it encounters its prey.

He raised the dilapidated bat in his hand, and immediately swung it down——

boom!

The dull ground song shook the entire martial arts arena.

It seems that the deepest part of the ground is undergoing violent crustal changes.

A shallow pit appeared in what could be called the 'Steel Land'.

Saraki Kenpachi, who was supposed to be in this position, rushed to Guanyue while swinging his sword down, and chopped on a layer of silver-blue body protection film without fancy.

No sparks of friction.

Because this is not the correct slash at all.

It's just smashing down with a knife.

That dull ground cry was exactly the result of this blow.

A bigger pit appeared at the foot of Guanyue.

"What's wrong? Don't you draw your sword?"

Zaraki Kenpachi wielded the Asahi wantonly, cutting on the film on the surface of the Moon Watcher, as if he regarded it as a huge rock, and what he was doing was smashing the rock.

Every time the knife falls, the ground will shake endlessly.

The air waves erupted one after another like a sound barrier, spreading out in the form of ripples.

Sand and dust tens of meters high were raised, sweeping around in layers.

Just a face-to-face confrontation caused such momentum, more than 200 people in the sightseeing corridor subconsciously held their breath.

"The strength of this spiritual pressure...it seems that it is not for the ordinary people."

Tian Bei was thoughtful.

"That guy's name is Saraki Kenpachi. I once fought him in Ruukon Street, and it took a long time before I was defeated... Now it seems that he didn't use his full strength at all."

Corner is not reconciled.

Gongqin frowned and said, "Captain Guanyue has fallen into a passive state."

"It should be the other party who should be anxious."

Yuxi Ouxu sneered.

"If you can't even break the captain's 'spiritual outfit', it means you don't have the ability to hurt the captain. Why should you be in a hurry to deal with an opponent of this level."

in a certain sense.

The judgment by Yu Ouxu is correct.

Guanyue looked at Saragi Kenpachi who was competing with the 'spiritual outfit', and said with a blank face:

"Are you really going to fight me with this level of strength?"

"It seems that this tortoise shell has brought you a lot of confidence, so let me remove it and see if your knife is as good as your speech skills."

Zaragi Kenpachi turned the blade in his hand, and the corner of his mouth cracked into an exaggerated arc.

The golden spiritual pressure erupted like a volcano, pushing the power of the next slash to the limit.

boom!

The surrounding tsunami-like waves of sand and dust were divided into two.

The golden sword is not only heavy, but also has a metallic texture.

on the passing track.

The top of the rocky mountain with a height of more than ten meters slanted and slid down, and the cut was extremely smooth.

When the knife fell, it seemed that the original giant hammer had turned into a majestic thunderbolt!

Click!

A crisp sound.

The silver-blue film with prismatic patterns shattered suddenly, and the high-density spiritual seed crystals scattered like countless glass shards.

The momentum of the sword is endless, continue to go down.

Then, dissipate on fingertips.

Guanyue clamped the blade with two fingers, and his cold eyes seemed to pierce Saragi Kenpachi's heart: "`. Let me ask again, do you really plan to fight me with this level of strength alone? ?”

"Even after being promoted, I am only worthy of using two fingers."

"Is this really okay?"

"..."

Zaragi Kenpachi said nothing, nor did he withdraw the blade.

But the spiritual pressure on his body was soaring crazily.

Doubled.

double.

three times……!

The too huge spiritual pressure naturally spilled out, turning into a golden beam of light soaring into the sky (de Zhao).

The earth, the air, every part of the spirit is shaking.

Gradually approaching the upper limit of the training ground.

"now it's right."

Guanyue grinned.

The silver-blue spiritual pressure is also surging on the body surface, like a burning flame.

At this time, the soldiers on the observation corridor found that the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of them was also glowing slightly, like clear crystals. The light was driven by an invisible will, and dozens of defensive barriers were opened inside.

The ground, the sky cover, the walls...every corner is spared, and thick and dense veins like blood vessels emerge.

"Is this... Captain Moon Watch's 'spiritual outfit'?"

Yuxi Ouxu was shocked.

Such precision skills can be reflected in buildings.

No, it should be that this Martial arts arena was originally designed to function as a ritual venue for ghosts.

"What exactly does the captain want to do without activating a defensive barrier of this strength?" Zhong.

109. Uzhihualie: Give Me Kangkang (Part [-])

Fourth squad.

Taking rounds of wards as a daily routine to pass the time, Unokanaretsu also appeared in the building of the comprehensive treatment center leisurely today.

When passing by the door of a certain ward, I inadvertently heard the sound of arguing.

"Excuse me, what happened?"

Uozhihualie pushed open the half-closed door, smiling sweetly.

With a soft and graceful appearance, it looks like a mother's warmth and kindness.

——It stands to reason so.

But the first time the patient saw her, his body froze, showing a smile uglier than crying.

"U, Captain Unohana...it's okay! Everything is normal!"

"What 'everything works'!"

The female team member in charge of nursing work hurriedly filed a complaint.

"Captain Unozhihua, this patient has been cultivating intensively for a long time, and his body is too much to bear. He was sent here for recuperation by his companions. I suggested that he close his eyes and rest his mind, but he stared at the teleportation machine and was very emotional."

"I see."

Unohana understood the situation, and then glanced at the nameplate on the head of the bed.

"Are you from the [-]th team? I can understand your feelings of becoming stronger, but you have to rest in peace when you should rest in peace. Do you think I'm right?"

"...Sorry, I was wrong. 107"

The patient lowered his head resolutely, not even daring to meet Uzhihuali's eyes.

Not to mention after Guanyue took over, even before that, the [-]th team was not afraid of anything, except for the captain and Uozhihuali.

It doesn't matter whether you are wrong or not, you are overwhelmed purely in momentum.

For Unozhihuaretsu, there is even a sense of fear like a natural enemy.

"But Captain Unohana, can you please give me some time, half an hour... less than an hour is fine! This victory or defeat is related to the future of our [-]th team, and I can't miss it no matter what."

Snapped!

The patient clasped his hands together, and then a soil seat came directly on the hospital bed.

"Win or lose?"

"This is it."

"..."

Received the portable divine messenger handed over by the other party.

Unohana looked at the screen with a puzzled face.

The definition is relatively low, because the video chat function was only launched this year, and it is not perfect in all aspects. The person on the other side aimed the image capture device of the messenger machine directly in front of it.

You can see the shimmering glass window sills, and outside is a wilderness area composed of bare rocky mountains and hills. The special training ground of the [-]th team is also quite famous among other teams.

This should be one of them, right?

Unozhihua thought to himself.

Then, she saw two figures fighting fiercely.

Exactly, only one.

Because the other party took over all the offensives with only the protective barrier built by Reiatsu.

Suddenly, Mao Zhihua's eyes froze.

The warring parties made her feel extremely familiar.

One is watching the moon, the other is...

"What do you mean by 'win or lose'?"

"Ah? There is a guy who doesn't know the heights and depths of the world to challenge the captain. According to the usual practice, there will be two hundred team members to witness this death fight. If I don't practice too much, I can go to watch the scene. Damn it! This is Captain Moon Watching It is rare to make a serious move, but it can barely make do if there is a magic trick to pass orders."

"Then, let me keep this here for you."

"Ah! Wait...!"