Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 171 I’m the one who’s wronged?

Looking at the cracked lines on the barrier light curtain, Kuchiki Yinling felt a toothache.

A feeling of swelling and pain emanating from the depths of the head from the inside out.

As an old man who has lived for thousands of years, he has to admit that his grandson is definitely regarded as a genius with extraordinary talents in the Kuchiki family's successive generations.

In one year, he learned all the courses of the Shino Spiritual Art Academy, and at the same time mastered the real name of the Zanpakutō, and at the same time reached the conditions for the initial solution.

Even the Swastika, which is the ultimate mystery of the god of death, was successfully mastered in less than ten years.

Not to mention the Kuchiki family, looking at the entire history of the soul world, there are only a handful of Shinigami who can reach such a level.

With his current strength, serving as the captain of Division [-] is indeed more than enough.

But he happened to meet a monster-level Grim Reaper, who was beaten to the point of being psychologically disturbed when he was a child, and finally waited to grow up, and his strength in all aspects has undergone earth-shaking changes.

I thought it was time to turn around.

But in a blink of an eye, the opponent didn't even use Zanpakuto to beat him.

One shot, one punch, what else is there to say?

Kuchiki Yinling has now begun to regret that he found such an opponent for Kuchiki Byakuya to be the examiner of the captain's assessment.

This will leave an indelible shadow trauma in the child's heart.

"Don't worry too much." Yamamoto Genryuzai said in relief: "Soufeng will still pay attention to proportion when making moves."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Yinling raised her eyebrows and twitched her eyelids: "Master Chief, is this still called proper measure?"

"At least he didn't use the old man's bone flow in the instant coaxing state." Yamamoto Genryuzai said truthfully.

Kuchiki Yinling was speechless for a moment.

As one of the veteran captains, he is one of the few gods of death who has seen the destructive power of Yamamoto Motoryuzai.

As the strongest school in the field of white fighting, Yamamoto Motoryasai Shigekuni's all-out burst of bone flow, killing the weaker Wa-level Daiko in seconds, is not exaggerated at all.

Looking at the twelve captains of the Thirteenth Guarding Team, there are only a handful of them who can resist.

"So." After a moment of silence, Kuchiki Yinling replied dryly, "This brat Sufeng still misses some old love."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi nodded in disbelief.

Kuchiki Byakuya didn't die on the spot, which was considered merciful.

In the barrier, Kuchiki Byakuya slipped from the barrier, feeling as if all the bones in his body were crushed, as if being trampled back and forth by a hundred Kirians.

He struggled to get up, and rather unwillingly looked at Su Feng who was walking in the white air current.

"Well, don't put on such an expression of bitterness and hatred, Dabai."

Sufeng smiled and said, "It's just a captain assessment, winning or losing doesn't matter."

"You only need to show the strength that meets the captain's standard, and you can pass the level smoothly."

"Right, try this."

While speaking, he raised his right hand, and the spiritual pressure burst out and solidified, turning into green vines, instantly binding the dead wood Bai Zai who was unable to dodge in an instant.

"Returning to the Tao, the Way of One, and returning fate to nature!"

As soon as the words fell, Kuchiki Byakuya's whole body was immediately dyed green, from head to toe.

Before he could have an attack, his mouth was blocked by a powerful vitality, and the broken bones reset and recovered at an unimaginable speed.

"Your performance just now is not enough to be the captain."

At this moment, in the eyes of Kuchiki Byakuya, the smile of the guy in front of him is like a devil.

"Come on, continue the unfinished assessment!"

Kuchiki Byakuya felt unwilling to leave the stage in this way.

He mobilized the spiritual pressure again, and the aura of the whole person exploded again, and the countless blades above the sky glowed again.

"King Jing·Thousands of Sakura Jingyan!"

The blades in the sky shattered, and hundreds of millions of small sharp blades crashed down, surrounding Sufeng in a turbulent state.

In an instant, the entire enchantment was filled with pink color, and countless small sharp blades were crowded together, and when they collided with each other, they made a teeth-piercing crunching sound.

"This is the swastika move I developed not long ago."

Kuchiki Byakuya's injury has not fully recovered, and Soufeng's mastery of the Rikai Dao is still not proficient, and there is still a big gap compared to the professionals Unokanaretsu and Yamada Seinosuke.

"In the field of Hanjing, there is no way to dodge a simple Shunpo."

"You will pay a heavy price for your carelessness..."

The faint blue fluorescent light flashed in his pupils like lightning, and Kuchiki Byakuya's eyelids suddenly opened.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of tiny blades strangled towards the inside!

A violent gust of wind whizzed and exploded, and there was an overwhelmed creaking sound on the light curtain of the enchantment.

"Captain Unohana, please increase the output of Reiatsu."

Jingle Chunshui spit out the grass roots in his mouth at some point, and said with a bitter expression, "The all-round impact without dead ends will be a heavy burden on the enchantment."

"These two brats don't even know how to consider the hard work of their seniors."

Uzhihualiu's face was calm and calm, a large amount of substantive Reiatsu appeared on his white hands, all of which poured into the enchantment of the ghost way, instantly strengthening the light curtain.

Su Feng looked at the countless sharp blades covering him, his expression remained calm and he was not moved by them at all.

If it was Baidijian, it might break his defense.

It's just a scene, somewhat underestimated.

Subdivide the insufficient attack into hundreds of millions, and turn a single attack into a group injury, what can be used to break the defense?
The white air flow burst out, the first-class spirit power was full, and the instant coaxing was activated to the extreme state.

boom! !

The berserk air flow instantly swirled away, smashing the Qianben Sakura sharp blades that surrounded it in an instant.

Su Feng stepped forward, the corners of his mouth raised, and his smile was filled with an aura called danger.

He shook one arm, and it was like a steam engine, exploding countless white airflows, which instantly solidified to the bones of his fists.

"Dabai, watch out, this punch..."

"It will be very strong!"

After the words fell, the right fist opened the sky, setting off an unparalleled explosive force!

Kuchiki Byakuya sensed the abnormality in the tiny sharp blade, and made a decisive decision, and instantly unfolded the posture of the White Emperor Sword, with the wings of light behind him unfolding.

A huge ring floated behind it, giving off a brilliant, blazing white light.

"Thousands of Cherry Blossoms, Final Scene, White Emperor Sword!"

"One bone!"

The Baidi Sword slammed down, and its indomitable momentum was several times stronger than before. Under this power, the ground cracked layer by layer, huge cracks spread crazily on the ground, and countless stones and soil rose into the air among.

Compared with Kuchiki Byakuya's mighty momentum, Sufeng just blasted out with one punch, and the white air flow exploded like steam, obliterating everything in front of him like a rotten one!
Boom! !
The deafening explosion shattered the barrier covering the battlefield in an instant, and the remaining power continued to sweep towards the distance unabated.

Jingle Chunshui's complexion changed slightly, and when he was about to remind him, he found that Uozhihuaretsu was one step ahead of him, and had already dodged to the vicinity of Yamamoto Genryuzai and others.

I'm the only one who co-authored The Great Injustice?
The powerful impact swept across and swept towards the sky and the distant mountain peaks. In an instant, the rocks cracked and the clouds shattered.

The endless dust exploded in an instant, piled up layer by layer, and buried the entire dojo.

The aftermath even affected Yamamoto Genryuzai and Kuchiki Yinling who were standing very far away, and the hunting wind howled endlessly, as if it was about to crush everything.

When the dust cleared, two figures appeared in the messy battlefield, and the white air flow surged, forcing back the attacking cherry blossoms.

"It's amazing, Dabai."

Sufeng praised, "Your White Emperor Sword still hurt me after all."

On the exposed chest, a torn wound was bleeding out, but as the green light belonging to the Hui Dao flickered, the wound closed instantly and returned to normal.

"I unilaterally announce that your captain passed the assessment."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Byakuya's body that was still standing suddenly fell to the ground heavily.

"Hey, Mr. Yinling, you can see clearly that this guy was standing just now."

Su Feng shouted into the distance, "Don't ask me to pay for medical expenses."

Kuchiki Yinling was silent.

As a bystander, he watched most carefully.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Su Feng took his nails and forcibly tore a gap in his chest.

In other words, without using Zanpakuto, he almost completely abused Kuchiki Byakuya who used the swastika.

The gap between men and women tears.

Even Jingle Chunshui couldn't help but click his tongue: "Old man Shan, you seem to have taught a monster."

"Instant coaxing and bone flow, just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle!"

Yamamoto Genryasai was leaning on crutches, his eyes were lowered, as if everything in front of him could not cause any fluctuations in his emotions.

"It's not the moves that are powerful, but the individual."

The captain's assessment was officially over, the person in charge of the assessment was almost unharmed, and the person who participated in the assessment was seriously injured and passed out again.

However, the coma didn't last long, and Kuchiki Byakuya woke up before Unohana Retsu gave him back treatment.

Because there are too many comas, resistance has already been formed.

He lay faceless on the ground and looked up at the sky, recalling the process and details of the battle until his sight was occupied by a disgusting face.

Kuchiki Byakuya closed his eyes instinctively: "Next time, I will definitely beat you."

The corner of Sufeng's mouth raised, and a gentle smile emerged: "Then I'll just wait and see..."

Three months later, the captain's inauguration ceremony was officially held.

Kuchiki's No. 20 eighth-generation patriarch Byakuya Kuchiki assumed the position of team captain, while the former captain Kuchiki Yinling retreated behind the scenes and became a member of the team.

Although there is no such thing as "retire from the team" in the Guarding Thirteenth Team, it is only aimed at ordinary soldiers, such as the vice-captain and even the captain of some nobles, who can choose their own place.

In this regard, the captains were not surprised.

It is well known that the position of captain of the Sixth Division is hereditary.

The only thing that is puzzling is that the face of the new captain of the sixth team is extremely cold from the beginning to the end.

As if someone owed him a lot of money...

(End of this chapter)