Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 139 The Arrival of the Unexpected Person

First team team building, captain's exclusive dojo.

"The use of Wei Mian is mainly for the superiors to the inferiors."

On the right hand of Yamamoto Motoryuzai, a light red light bloomed, revealing a faint dangerous aura.

"This is a method of using spiritual pressure, which requires meticulous control over one's own spiritual pressure."

Sufeng listened carefully, observed the changes in Weimian, combined with the theoretical knowledge that Yamamoto Motoryuzai said before, and tried again and again.

Wei Mian is different from Gui Dao, it is a move independent from Zhan Quan Zou Gui.

Therefore, there is a certain degree of difficulty in learning.

"The old man already has a general understanding of your situation."

He let go of the prestige in his palms, his hands fell naturally, looked at Su Feng in front of him, and said frankly:

"Although you already have psychological expectations before this, your performance still exceeds the old man's expectations."

"Only three years after graduating from the Lingshu Academy, he has climbed from the sixth-class spiritual prestige to the second-class spiritual prestige. The speed of progress can be described as fast."

"The last god of death who was as talented as you was Shiba Haiyan."

Su Feng nodded thoughtfully.

Strictly speaking, there is a huge difference between him and Zhibo Haiyan.

Members of the Zhiba family possessed superior spiritual talent than ordinary souls. As early as when she entered the Spirit Art Academy, Zhibo Haiyan had already reached the sixth-level spiritual power.

And Zhibo Yixin, the head of the branch family, is one of the best.

Although he hasn't fought him seriously, Su Feng reckons that this guy is at least a second-class strongman with extreme spiritual power.

To put it a little bit exaggeratedly, it is not impossible for a first-class Lingwei.

Just look at this guy's track record.

Aizan's masterpiece Xubai, who is hard on the front, fights hard at the first stage of Aizen in the initial solution state, and uses his own spiritual pressure to insist on a fixed boundary for three months.

Maybe the current Zhibo Isshin has not reached his limit, but he is still considered the best among many captains.

What's more, he still holds the trump card to turn the table - the last crescent sky.

Although the ultimate purpose of the last crescent sky is open to discussion, there is no doubt that Zhibo Yixin is also a peg.

"Mastering the technique of Wet Sleep will help you better control your own spiritual pressure."

Yamamoto Genryuzai seriously analyzed, "Using limited spiritual pressure to exert stronger destructive power is our right way."

It has to be said that Yamamoto Genryuzai, who has lived for thousands of years, has an unrivaled amount of knowledge in this area.

The name of Yuanliu is well deserved.

It was only half a day of listening to the lecture, and it was enough for Sufeng to plan his future path.

Improve your understanding of your own soul with the practice of sword Zen, so as to comprehend the Zanpakuto's swastika form.

Proficiency in Wet Sleep techniques allows you to perfectly control your own Reiatsu state.

After completing these two items, it is not a problem to increase one's strength not to mention a hundred times, but at least ten times.

Of course, this premise is to master the swastika solution.

"Vimmer is just one of today's lessons."

Yamamoto Genryuzai changed the subject, "The essence of Genryu goes far beyond this."

"While there is still time, the old man will teach you another move in the slashing technique."

While speaking, he took two bamboo knives from the side of the dojo, and handed one to Su Feng's hand.

"This move is called caressing and chopping."

Yamamoto Genryuzai held the saber in one hand, a little spiritual pressure was condensed on the bamboo saber, and a faint edge was revealed on it. As his eyes became sharper, the air was also filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

Seeing this, Su Feng's attitude suddenly became a little serious.

I saw Yamamoto Genryuzai slashing vertically towards the front suddenly, and there was the sound of cloth being torn in the air, and a black gap suddenly appeared on the floor in front of him, spreading all the way to the edge of the dojo.

Kaka, Kaka!

There was a crisp cracking sound on the floor.

next moment.

Starting from the foothold of Yamamoto Genryuzai, the floor in front of him collapsed, and countless debris flew all over the sky, scattered on the dojo like a torrential rain.

Su Feng slightly widened his eyes, with a rare look of surprise on his face.

If it was just to split the dojo with one knife, then he could easily do it, even with a bamboo knife, it would be effortless.

But if the premise is to limit the spiritual pressure to an extremely low state, then the difficulty is somewhat beyond the scope of personal ability.

He originally thought that the power of the stroke was only due to the power of Yamamoto Genryuzai.

But in fact, even in the countless schools of kendo in the world of corpses and souls, Fu Zhan can still be ranked in the top five or even the top three.

"Cutting and chopping is the essence of Yuanliu swordsmanship."

Yamamoto Genryuzai stood upright, the bamboo sword in his hand was as good as ever, still upright and tough, "It's a pity that Jingle and Ukitakeshi are not here, so they can't master this kendo move."

"I heard Captain Unozhihua once mentioned that your swordsmanship is not inferior to hers, so I also want to see if Fu Zhan can regain the glory of the past on you."

While speaking, Yamamoto Genryuzai's eyes were burning, as if a blazing flame was burning in it.

Before Sufeng could answer, Yamamoto Motoryuzai began to explain the main points of Fushen.

The seemingly simple and unpretentious moves actually have hidden mysteries and endless mysteries, as if we can see the countless painstaking efforts that have been put into the development of this move.

There are not many knowledge points, the difficulty is how to master them.

But this is also divided.

With eleven stages of kendo at the base, Su Feng didn't need to spend too long to learn how to cut.

After the narration, Yamamoto Genryuzai asked Sufeng to try it himself, and he was responsible for checking for omissions and filling in the gaps.

After a few simple attempts, he was surprised to find that Su Feng had initially mastered the kendo move of caressing and chopping.

If there is any difference from what he used, it is nothing more than the gap in proficiency.

Su Feng holds the bamboo saber in both hands, the spiritual pressure gathers on it, and he cuts it down vigorously.

In an instant, new scars were added to the crumbling dojo.

A huge gully runs across the floor, from the center to the edges.

It is a little worse than Yamamoto Genryuzai, but it is not far away.

Seeing this, Yamamoto Motoryuzai nodded in satisfaction, quite relieved that such a talent is no less than any of his students.

Just when he was about to comment, there was a burst of wanton laughter from the corridor outside the dojo.

The spiritual pressure that suppressed the rage also struck, and then exploded into the entire dojo.

"Hahaha! Old man, according to the agreement, I'm here!"

With the sound of wild laughter, a tall figure stepped straight into it.

The man has a ferocious face. The scar on the left side of his face spreads from the top of his head to his chin. The edge of the hem of the white captain's feather is jagged. He has a weird hedgehog hair style. There are small golden bells tied to the end of the hair. Suddenly there was a jingle bell.

The most eye-catching thing is the wild gaze like a wild beast.

Captain of the [-]th Division, Kenpachi Zakigi!
　Sorry, there is something at home, the update is late, there are two chapters tonight, I am trying to write

　　
　
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