The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

——————Three and a half hours later——————

Kurosaki Ichigo collapsed on the ground, unable to lift his hands at all.

"I really persevered... Your physique, was it really human before?" Rukia completely faced Kurosaki Ichigo's ability only after Kurosaki Ichigo insisted on swinging his sword a thousand times.

The mass of a general Zanpakutō is about 0.8 kg, and the Zanpakutō for those who use a tachi like Zaraki Kenpachi is about 1.2 to 1.6 kg. Ichigo Kurosaki, a terrifyingly large Zanpakutō, has a mass of 8 by visual inspection. about kilograms.

In Rukia's estimation, 100 strokes was his limit.

After all, when I was studying at the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, my single-group sword swing practice in the later stage was only 1,000 times.

However, when Kurosaki Ichigo's performance exceeded Kuchiki Rukia's expectations, she realized that Kurosaki Ichigo's muscles and his reaction to a sudden attack were quite experienced.

In addition, the perseverance is also very unexpected to Rukia, although it seems that his arms are almost unable to lift, he still uses perseverance to stand firm.

As one of the few people who are in the blood, he often can't get ignited, and he basically has no ambition. The motivation to move forward is basically for others rather than his own protagonist. Kurosaki Ichigo is indeed fundamentally Li Ping was frightened.

Li Ping's estimate should be around 4,000, and Kurosaki Ichigo will give up.

However, he still did it with himself.

"I have to admit, Ichigo Kurosaki, you are indeed excellent."

"Um?"

"Passed, so are you ready for the next hell?"

"Huh?" With a green light falling, the excessive healing track directly covered Kurosaki Ichigo. Kurosaki Ichigo instantly regained strength without pain in his waist or soreness in his legs.

"You can't stop swinging your sword every day. That's the basics. I teach you one movement every day, and tomorrow I teach you to slash. Then the second lesson, block."

Li Ping drew a sword from his waist.

"I will gradually increase the speed and strength of swinging swords according to your reaction speed, and extend the practice time according to your progress. Then, try to last for a minute."

"Just for a minute?"

"It's going to be a long minute~"

Li Ping licked his lips and rushed forward.

"Above... not right! Side!" Kurosaki Ichigo held the big sword that had just been flattened above his head to his left, blocking Li Ping's casual slash.

"Do you want to kill me!"

"The response is good." Li Ping dodged and disappeared from the front of Ichigo Kurosaki, appeared behind Ichigo Kurosaki, and slashed his head with his sword.

He was also blocked by Kurosaki Ichigo with a knife.

"It's really good... It's worth cultivating." Then, Li Ping dodged again. Dodging the slash of Kurosaki Ichigo who was trying to counterattack, the back of the sword slid across Kurosaki Ichigo's back.

"Ah! It's hot! It's hot!"

"The lesson is to block. It's not time to defend and counterattack. Don't add drama without authorization, kid."

...

Urahara Kisuke lowered his hat as he heard the clanging sound of the blade crashing.

Even if he is Kurosaki Isshin's son, Kurosaki Ichigo's progress is a little too fast.

At the end of each round, Li Ping and Ichigo Kurosaki explained the loopholes in his blocking process and the method to make up for the loopholes.

And Urahara Kisuke will explain the techniques of compressing the Reiatsu on the blade and body to speed up the swing, increase the strength of the swing, and increase the speed of the body's reaction.

The training lasted for a total of five hours, three and a half hours of sword swinging practice, one hour of quasi-combat practice and half an hour of recovery.

After a large number of recovery-type ghosts were brushed down, Ichigo Kurosaki strolled home from the Urahara store at one o'clock in the morning.

And Li Ping's study has just begun.

The former captain of the secret maneuvering, the youth of Sifengyuan Yeyi, the former captain of the 12th division, the first director of the technical development bureau, Urahara Kisuke, who has been a genius in three days of training, such a big fat sheep will not be slaughtered. .

Seeing Li Ping's smiling eyes, Urahara Kisuke couldn't help shivering.

At least, before Byakuya reappears in this world, he has to ask his Zanpakutō name.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

In Li Ping's training and study, and also Urahara Kisuke's recovery training, Rukia's three views were severely damaged again.

"That's all for this mysterious boy. Who is this Urahara Kisuke?"

"Why is the ghost path of Liu Bantai released smoothly like drinking water?"

"Why is this man's cape the same as the captain's Haori?"

"Why is this man's footwork so similar to his brother's."

"Why is his Zanpakutō playing so much..."

"Speaking of which, this technique is obviously taught by the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, right?"

"Also, why does the deputy store manager beside him suppress such an exaggerated spiritual pressure collision with the barrier he releases at will, what the **** is this store?"

However, the uneasiness returned to the uneasiness. In just two days, Rukia felt that she had gained more than the past ten years. It is not common to see a battle between a captain-level figure from a corpse and soul world with a strong roots and a person of unknown origin who has the killing skills of efficient cold weapons that he has learned from the army's killing.

Swallowing the Soul Pill, Rukia also began to practice.

Urahara Kisuke was taken aback when he saw Rukia and the complete recovery of Reiatsu, and while slightly distracted, a small scar was drawn on his chin and hat brim by Li Ping's slash.

Well, Li Ping fought with all his strength for more than half an hour in the state of the spirit body, and even Kisuke Urahara didn't knock off his hat, and Kisuke Urahara didn't even release the Zanpakutō. In contrast, Li Ping was attacked by dozens of thunderous roars. The cannon and the blue fire have been blown up and the whole body is tattered...

"Is there anything to be surprised? You should be able to foresee this level of things when you see the scene where I restore Ichigo-kun." Li Ping adjusted his breath. With the battle with Urahara Kisuke, he has gradually figured out some techniques for the liberation of Reiatsu.

The only annoying thing is that I can't restore my spiritual pressure quickly~www.readwn.com~ I can only rely on my spiritual body to slowly restore it.

"continue?"

"Continue." Urahara Kisuke lowered the brim of his hat so that Li Ping could not see his eyes. "Tweet, Hong Ji."

"!!!!" Li Ping barely avoided the torrent of red spiritual pressure coming towards him. Then turned 160 degrees and accelerated towards Urahara Kisuke.

——————Two hours later——————

Li Ping's spiritual pressure was exhausted, and lying on the ground only felt pain all over his body. Staring at the ceiling of the artificial sky with dead fish eyes.

As expected, he still underestimated these old-fashioned powerhouses with more than 100 years of experience in death. There are so many ways to fight.

Even if it is not the main fighting force, and at the same time, it has not experienced actual combat in a hundred years, it is not something that a half-hearted spiritual pressure user like himself can deal with.

Techniques and Reiatsu were completely suppressed.