Chapter 84 Zanpakuto Space
After returning from the first team's team building, Sufeng politely declined Matsumoto Ranju's invitation to drink flower wine.

In his words, drinking flower wine with you and not being allowed to go to Mrs. Ju Ji and the others, what's so good about it, don't go!
When he heard this, Matsumoto Ranju almost drew his sword and slashed at Sufeng's head.

It was not easy for her to muster up the courage to take the initiative to attack, but she was prevaricated by such words.

It's just so angry that my chest hurts.

Ninth division team building.

Captain's exclusive dojo.

Su Feng plunged into it, and started the long-lost Sword Zen practice.

On the walls of the ashram, there are complicated incantations of ghosts, forming a mimetic binding to block the leakage of spiritual pressure, and at the same time, it also has a certain anti-peeping function.

Practice is a very important thing for Death God.

Especially sword Zen practice.

Su Feng sat cross-legged on the gray-white futon, placed the Zanpakutao horizontally on his knees, lightly pressed the blade with one hand, and stroked the blade with the other, holding his breath and concentrating while slowly closing his eyes.

As the god of death who has mastered the initial solution, it didn't take too long for Sufeng to enter the state.

After a brief trance, his spirit has come to a completely different space.

Pale and boundless, the wind is raging, a familiar scene that stretches as far as the eye can see.

"It's no different from last time."

Su Feng stood in the surging wind, stretched out his right hand, and a gust of wind caressed past his palm.

Strange to say.

Lanyin's body is not a creature with a human form like other Zanpakutō.

It is the strong wind between the heaven and the earth, unrestrained, swimming freely, floating vertically and horizontally, and it is omnipresent in this Zanpakutō space.

Considering that the bodies of some Zanpakuto do not have a human form, Su Feng didn't care much about it.

This looks pretty good.

Su Feng diverged his spirit, let the Reiatsu wander around with the howl of the strong wind, shuttled in this pale and boundless world, looking for the second layer of Zanpakuto space.

Suddenly, the force of the wind became stronger and stronger, the world seemed to come alive, and the pale sky turned grayer and grayer.

It seems that countless clouds are piled up, layer upon layer, straight to the end of the sky.

The wind is becoming more and more astonishing.

The rough ground was lifted instantly, and a huge gully with no end in sight lay horizontally in the world, thick and hot magma emerged from it, and swayed the sky, creating a whole doomsday scene.

The wind was soaring, turning into a storm and tearing the sky, and the looming light was brewing and accumulating in the clouds.

until—

Boom! ! !

A huge sound resounded in the sky, as if the sky was opened, and the gray sky was completely illuminated at this moment.

The blazing rays of light erupted violently, and countless thunder snakes swam among them, unleashing their might to their heart's content, turning the sky into an endless pool of thunder!
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The sky was torn apart, thunder rumbled, and the scorching thunder pillar exploded in endless light, burning everything in front of it.

Su Feng instinctively spread his five fingers, letting the Lei Zhu fall into his palm.

In an instant, all the thunder in this world quickly converged, turning into a blade emitting blazing lightning.

The bluish-purple electric light continuously wandered around, exuding astonishing power amidst the crackling noises.

"Thunder..."

Su Feng looked at the blazing thunder and lightning constantly jumping in his palm, the corner of his mouth raised.

…………

Time passed quickly, and a week passed in a blink of an eye.

Among the largest dojos in Zhenyang Lingshu Academy.

Hundreds of hospital students and death gods gathered here, waiting for the start of today's event.

As an annual graduation assessment, whether it is the god of death who has become a team member, or a college student who is a reserve, they all attach great importance to it.

What made them even more excited was that after the end of the school student assessment, there would be another team leader assessment in the dojo.

The college student assessment is nothing more than the basic test of Zhanquan Zougui, without any suspense.

On the contrary, the format of the captain's assessment is uncertain, and it may not be possible to see it once in decades or even hundreds of years.

In this regard, the college students who are the reserve god of death are still very curious.

On the high platform, Yamamoto Genryuzai stood quietly with a cane in both hands, looking down at the people below with majestic eyes, and behind him was the vice-captain Sparrow Minister Jiro.

Compared with the straight stature of the two, the captains who came to watch the battle at the rear seemed to have lost all manners.

The first to bear the brunt is Komamura Zuojin, the captain of the [-]th division. While he is half taller than the others, he also wears a huge iron mask on his head to hide his true face.

And behind him stood a person who surprised even Su Feng.

Dongxian wants.

At this time, he seems to have stepped out of the shadow of the past, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of later generations.

The only difference is that pair of dark eyes.

If you observe carefully, you can find that there are two tiny gaps on the upper and lower sides of the eyes.

That is one of Yamada Seinosuke's masterpieces, and it is also an important proof for Tōsen to regain his light.

Dongxian would turn a deaf ear to the surprised gazes of others, but when he saw Sufeng, he smiled and nodded.

Such a reaction made everyone even more puzzled.

Jingle Chunshui walked to Sufeng's side, poked Sufeng's arm, and whispered, "What happened?"

"Why do you feel that there seems to be some adultery between you?"

Su Feng glanced at him dissatisfied: "Didn't you attend the last noble meeting?"

Jingle Chunshui looked bewildered, completely unclear about what happened.

As a member of the superior nobles, he has not attended the noble meeting for a long time since he became the captain of the Eighth Division.

"The Tsunayashiro Tokinada who was reported by you is dead."

Su Feng said indifferently, "I killed him on the rebel battlefield."

It is not difficult to see from his tone that Tsunayashiro Tokinada's death seemed to be an insignificant matter, like crushing a bedbug to death.

"That's it..." Jingle Chunshui showed a sudden look, "That's really something to be thankful for."

"The death of a despicable person even made the air in the soul world a bit cleaner."

When Dong Xianyao at the side heard this, his gaze at Jingle Chunshui softened a lot.

As long as you scold Tsunayashiro Tokinada, then we are half-brothers.

"Cough cough, Chojiro." Yamamoto Motoyanagi coughed twice, "It's time to start."

"Yes, the commander-in-chief!"

Sparrow Minister Jiro took a few steps forward, amplified his voice with spiritual pressure, and the powerful voice immediately spread throughout the dojo:
"The examination for the sixth reincarnation of the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art has officially started, and candidates are invited to enter the venue!"

From the bottom of the high platform, thirteen gods of death walked out, with their arms folded, standing proudly in the center of the dojo.

They are the chief officers of each team, and they are also the examiners of this candidate assessment, responsible for the basic combat test.

Su Feng watched the battle below with great interest.

As someone who has experienced it, he is very keen to appreciate the scenes of his juniors and sisters suffering.

It's a pity that these chief executives didn't dare to fight ruthlessly. After a battle, there was not even a serious injury.

But after watching a few battles, Su Feng lost interest.

There are no geniuses in this year's Spiritual Art Academy, and their performance can only give barely qualified results.

"If there are college students you like, you can recruit them to the ninth team."

Sufeng reminded Matsumoto Ranju beside him, "You will be responsible for this matter."

"That may not be able to attract anyone."

Matsumoto Rangiku is also not very optimistic about this year's students, "It would be good if there are talents who are good at paperwork, and I can help Nanao share the pressure."

"You can do it as you see it." Su Feng directly delegated power.

The assessment of the students in the academy was going on quickly, and it was coming to an end in a short time.

The atmosphere in the dojo gradually became dignified, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on the high platform.

They know that today's highlight is about to debut.

Sparrow Minister Jiro had a serious expression, and a little Reiatsu blended into his voice:

"Next, the captain assessment begins!"

"Vice Captain Ichimaru Gin of the [-]th Division, and Tsunayashiro Sokaze, the captain of the [-]th Division, please come in!"

Su Feng moved his arms that were sore from standing for a long time, looked sideways and smiled:
"Please, Vice Captain Ichimaru..."

 Thanks to Derek in the forest for the reward.

  After a few days of trying, I found that the big chapter is not suitable for me. I will write a small chapter in the future. There should be two more chapters today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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