Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 140 The Tool Man Is Myself
"Um?!"

Zaraki Kenpachi's eyes fell on the figure holding the sword in front of him, and the huge "nine" character on the fluttering captain Haori was particularly eye-catching.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The wild laughter intensified, the jagged Zanpakutō waved and pointed straight ahead, and Zaragi Ken laughed like a ghost, full of ferocity.

"Finally found you, Captain of Division [-]!"

"Sa, let's have a hearty fight!"

hum-

The more violent spiritual pressure burst out instantly, covering the entire team in an instant, the substantive oppression even caused the floor to sink, the ravines cracked layer by layer, and the dojo, which was already overwhelmed, continued to make creaking noises. The sound of wailing.

"Captain Saraki, you have overstepped!"

Yamamoto Genryuzai didn't wait for Sufeng to reply, he took a step forward, and endless pressure poured down.

"Between the captains, private fighting is prohibited!"

Staring at Saragi Kenpachi with icy eyes, the temperature in the dojo is constantly rising, and the air is filled with a scorching smell, as if a suppressed active volcano is about to erupt.

"Haha, old man, don't be angry!"

Cheerful laughter came from the corridor outside the dojo, a figure smaller than the broken bee was running back and forth in it, as if chasing something.

Caolu Baqianliu was riding a scooter at a fast speed, and finally picked up a round stone that exuded crystal luster from the floor.

"Hey, got you!"

After happily putting the stone into her arms, she slid into the dojo, "It's the first time A Jian sees..."

"Well, what's your name?"

"Tsuna Yayo Goes Back to the Wind."

"Very good, I will call you Dafeng from now on!"

Caolu Yaqianliu looked innocent and gave Sufeng a nickname with a smile, then looked up at Genryuzai Yamamoto beside him, and explained:
"A Jian is just too excited."

Yamamoto Genryuzai nodded slightly, as if he had infinite tolerance for Kusaka Yachiryu, and even if he believed the words, the restless spiritual pressure also calmed down.

On the other hand, Saraki Kenpachi still looks wild.

But this is not meant to be provocative, it is simply unable to control the external Reiatsu.

It's not even the time when Saraki Kenpachi's firepower is fully fired, the blindfold on his right eye is devouring his Reiatsu all the time.

Unlocking the blindfold is the Saragi Kenpachi in the heyday of the current stage.

"Learn to control your murderous intent, Captain Saraki."

Yamamoto Genryuzhai reminded, "If you act recklessly, you will only become a beast-like creature, and you will only act on instinct."

"Also, didn't I ask you to come the day before yesterday?"

"Why are you here now..."

Hearing this, Zaragi Kenpachi responded with a cold snort of disdain: "Tch, I just lost my way."

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai: "..."

Saraki Kenbaichi is the only one who can say that he is lost so confidently.

The team building of the first team like this is located in the center of Seireitei, and he can find it for two days. It is no wonder that he has not found the location of the team building of the ninth team so far.

There was a long silence in the dojo, only the sound of Caolu Yaqianliu sliding the skateboard back and forth, and unexplained cheers echoed constantly.

After a while, Yamamoto Genryuzai sighed helplessly: "The old man called you over, mainly to teach you the way of swordsmanship."

"As the captain of the Thirteenth Guarding Team, just fighting like a wild beast will only make the Thirteenth Guarding Team lose face."

Su Feng noticed that when he said this, Yamamoto Genryuzai's eyelids drooped slightly, and his narrow eyes couldn't detect the change in his gaze.

Do you hide your true purpose?

"Tch, useless thing." Zaraki Kenpachi expressed disdain, "As long as you kill your opponent, it doesn't matter what looks ugly."

"absurd!"

Yamamoto Motoryuzai said sharply, "The way of swordsmanship is broad and profound, how can it be compared with the actions of wild beasts?"

"Captain Sufeng!"

"Next, please cooperate!"

Su Feng looked bewildered, unable to understand the meaning contained in Yamamoto Genryuzai's words.

"Must let Captain Saraki appreciate the power of the sword!"

I saw Yamamoto Genryuzai picking up the crutch that was put aside, the wood on it instantly vaporized as the air flow rolled, and the scorching breath spread instantly.

"The old man will suppress the spiritual pressure to the limit, you don't need to worry too much."

Su Feng: "???"

What's the meaning? !

Co-author, you drew your sword not against Saraki Kenpachi, but against me, right?
Until then, Sufeng finally understood the meaning of Yamamoto Genryuzai's words.

The two confronted each other with kendo, and demonstrated it to Saraki Kenpachi, in order to let him appreciate the essence of the so-called kendo.

He used to treat others as tools.

Now the feng shui turns, and it's his turn to be a tool for Yamamoto Motoryuzai.

He is also very clear about Yamamoto Genryuzai's thoughts.

If Saragi Kenpachi was allowed to experience the so-called kendo in person, this guy is likely to go straight to the top, full of spiritual pressure.

At that time, Yamamoto Genryuzai couldn't hold back, and he would have to live in the fourth team for ten days and a half months at least.

If it is an exaggeration, it is not impossible to burn it to ashes on the spot.

After all, the current Saraki Kenpachi has almost reached a limit of self-sealing.

Yamamoto Genryuzai is also known for his mighty attacks, but he doesn't have any healing methods to help Saraki Kenpachi recover and unseal himself.

Yes, it's just an extremely terrifying power of destruction.

"Drawing a knife to the captain or something, it really makes people feel a little uncontrollable."

Su Feng pulled out Zanpakudao with his backhand, his breath became more and more fierce, his whole body was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, just looking directly at it gave people a burning sensation.

The tool man is only second, and being able to fight Yamamoto Motoryuzai is definitely a rare combat experience.

Even if it's just an exchange of kendo, it's enough.

Staring at the excited Sokaze, Yamamoto Motoryuzai seemed to realize that he was mistaken again.

He sighed again, slowly pulled out the flaming blade, and then slashed forward with a brave attitude.

Clang——

The sound of metal and iron interlacing erupted in the dojo, and high-temperature sparks splashed everywhere.

Even if the opponent didn't release the spiritual pressure, but only responded with pure kendo, Su Feng still felt unprecedented pressure.

Different from Uno Hana's kendo, it is complicated and diverse, with endless changes.

Yamamoto Genryuzai is better at going straight and straight, and the abundant power in the fierce slash is constantly bursting out, like an endless burning flame.

The sense of oppression is constantly rising!

The volcano is constantly brewing and suppressing, while the magma surges, scorching flames continue to rise.

Su Feng can clearly perceive that when the volcano erupts, everything is destroyed.

This is the captain of the thirteenth team of Gotei, the strongest god of death in the world of souls, Shigekuni Yamamoto Motoyanagi!
　There is one more chapter, it will be later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)