"If you talk about the concentration of spiritual sons... the virtual circle is much denser than that of the soul world. If I can cultivate here, I am afraid that the training speed is much faster than that in the soul world!" Xingtao said in his heart.

Then, he looked not far away.

Not far from the sand dunes was a military camp. Occasionally, a god of death walked out from there, and could clearly feel the terrifying murderous aura on him.This is a kind of power that shocks the soul formed after countless killings.

Chapter 42

"The Xuquan Expeditionary Army is indeed an elite force with a hundred battles!" Xingtao looked at the barracks not far away, and said in his heart, "However, their murderous aura and mental outlook are a bit worth seeing, and their strength is average. !"

The cultivation of the god of death is actually a process of exploring the heart.

And this process is also a process of meditation.

And the god of death in this virtual circle expedition army, the nerves have been collapsed tightly, and there is no chance to explore his own heart and explore his Zanpakutō.

Therefore, compared to the Shinigami of the [-]th Division of Gotei in the Soul World, the Shinigami here has a good combat power, but the Reiatsu is not much different.

At this moment, the other students also looked at the gods of death who were stationed in the virtual circle.

However, after they felt the murderous aura from those gods of death, one by one, they were all silent and did not dare to say a word.

On the other hand, the death gods of the virtual circle expedition army saw the restrained appearance of these students, and they all laughed with disdain on their faces.

"This year's students are really useless, they just came to the virtual circle and looked like a little scepter!"

"You can tell at a glance that they must have grown up in a greenhouse and have never seen blood!"

"The predecessors planted trees, and the later generations enjoyed the shade. We fought hard here for many years. As a result, the younger generation has become a soft egg. The students in the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts are really inferior to each other!"

"But look, that big man over there seems to have gathered his Zanpakutō. He can gather Zanpakutō in his student life, and he seems to be a genius."

"Hey, it's true! But isn't this kind of talent usually left early by the Gotei [-]th Division? Why are they sent here to participate in the assessment with ordinary students?"

"[-]% offend someone!"

The death gods of these virtual circle expeditionary forces recklessly commented on the students who came out of the gate of crossing the world.When the school started, they talked about the female students in their group the most, but after someone noticed Xing Tao's Zanpakutō, the topics they talked about were all focused on Xing Tao.

Xingtao naturally heard the voices of this group of people.

But so what?

He had no intention of forcing his way forward.As early as in the battle of honor, his strength was fully proved when he slashed Asakura Takashi with one sword, and he didn't need to do anything to prove his strength at all.

But although Xingtao doesn't want to cause trouble, there are always some people who feel good about themselves and like to pick things up.

Especially in this virtual circle expeditionary army, there are many such gods of death.

What is the virtual circle expeditionary army, this is the army!

The management of the army is often stricter than that of the Gotei Thirteenth Division in the Soul Realm.

Moreover, in this virtual circle, facing the vast and boundless desert for many years, and fighting with the virtual circle all day long, the death god here actually has a lot of psychological problems.

Here, especially the phenomenon of veterans bullying recruits is particularly serious.Generally speaking, as long as you don't put people to death, no one will take care of you afterwards.

At this moment, a middle-aged death god walked up to Xingtao carelessly, and patted his palm directly on Xingtao's shoulder, with a sly smile on his face: "Boy, your Zanpakutō is pretty good! Pull it out and let everyone see it. How is it capable?"

"This guy Hasegawa is really unpleasant. Most of the recruits who come every year are played by him, and now even the students are not spared."

"Yeah, let's look at the Zanpakutō first. If this kid doesn't give it to him, he will directly teach him a lesson as a senior; if this kid hands over the Zanpakutō, he will take it away and let this kid go find it alone. He... he plays this routine seven or eight times a year!"

"Interesting, I don't know if this genius will fall down after this kind of blow."

The veterans on the sidelines were all talking loudly, and they were not afraid of being heard by the students.

However, when the students of those academies heard the words of these veterans, their expressions of fear became strange.

"This idiot... He can trouble anyone, but he finds this monster." Several students almost laughed.

"Without the strength of a captain, encountering Xingtao... it will definitely end!"

Although those students wanted to laugh one by one, they looked at the veterans around them, and forced their smiles to be suppressed, and continued to look at Xing Tao and the veteran in the field.

Xingtao naturally heard the words of the veterans. He glanced at the man named Hasegawa, and said lightly: "Take your dirty hands away, you can get out!"

"Boy, you are courting death!" Hasegawa's expression changed, he was furious, and slapped Xingtao directly.

"Boy, this slap is to teach you to respect your predecessors!" Hasegawa saw that his slap was about to land on Xingtao's face, and after the other party didn't move, he thought the other party was scared and stunned. Constantly stirring, his eyes became more and more excited.

He just likes to bully the newcomer, watching the newcomer cry at his feet, watching the newcomer nod and bow to himself.

"Do I really look like a soft persimmon? Everyone wants to pinch me!"

But in the next moment, something happened that made Hasegawa's soul rush. He only heard a word from Xingtao's mouth. Then, he only felt a big hand grabbing his arm instantly, like a golden hoop. Generally, he tightly clasped his wrist, so that he had no room for resistance at all.

"How is that possible!? You..."

After feeling the terrifying strength from his hand, Hasegawa was completely horrified. No matter how hard he struggled, that hand didn't move at all, as if he couldn't feel it at all.

He kicked the iron plate, and if he couldn't figure it out again at this time, he would have lived in vain for hundreds of years.

Obviously, the strength of the young man who he considers to be a recruit is very strong, far beyond his imagination.

He finally knew why Xingtao didn't do anything at all. It wasn't that the other party didn't react, but it was simply unnecessary. In the eyes of the other party, his behavior was like a clown jumping on the beam. Thinking of this, Hasegawa's heart suddenly rose. There was a sense of shame and powerlessness.

Chapter 43

"Those who humiliate people, people will always humiliate them." Xing Tao's arm shook, and a shocking force erupted from the palm of his hand.

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