The near-one-sided battle officially began on the competition platform of the 11th team.

On this day, Koiji Ashai finally realized why Team Eleven was so brave.

When he joined the team, he often heard about the glorious history of Kenpachi from the top to the three seats and from the mouth of the team members.

But Asani Koiji, whose mind is full of the figure of the Wind Tracer, doesn't take it to heart at all.

In his eyes, perhaps only the captain with the strongest god of death, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, can be comparable to Lord Sufeng.

Not to mention, Lord Tracer's men were defeated.

However, today's battle has refreshed his perception of the captain.

Snaketail's twin blades tore through Kenpachi's exposed flesh, adding another hideous scar to his scar-covered chest.

However, Kenpachi closed his eyes tightly and spread his arms, looking intoxicated and enjoying.

"Hahahaha~~"

"It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time!"

"The strength is acceptable, but the genius in Madara's mouth shouldn't be at this level."

Ai Sani Koiji looked horrified, unable to understand what was going on with the monster in front of him.

How can there be a saying that before the battle begins, let the opponent slash first?

"Are you ready?"

Kenpachi's ghost-like face showed a hideous smile.

Qiang –

Two strange blades collided, chaotic sawtooth and snake-like blades intertwined, bursting with a large number of sparks.

Koiji Asai only felt a shock to the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the majestic force spread from the blade, almost making him let go of the hilt.

The power shook, and the whole person took a few steps back.

Although Kenpachi had imposed a self-seal on himself, the battle with Sufeng before entering the Infernal Hell had already allowed him to partially unseal it.

Although it has not yet reached its heyday, it is still the best among the captains.

The first blade collision didn't stop Kenpachi, and he glanced at the retreating but undaunted Ai Sani Koiji, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Before it could gain a foothold, the surging beastly aura came to its face again.

In the midst of wild laughter, the chaotic sawtooth swung forward like a madman, and the fierce wind swept across the tournament platform, instantly tearing the already messy ground apart again.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

Sparks flew everywhere, and the continuous and crisp sound of gold and iron was endless.

Aiji retreated again and again under the frantic attack, his eyes glowing with bloodshots, trying his best to squeeze the potential in his soul.

Below, the soldiers were already dumbfounded, staring at the red-haired figure with stunned eyes, unable to comprehend the scene in front of them.

The strength of Kenpachi is a well-known thing.

The genius of Ai Sani Koiji has also spread very widely among the 11th team.

But they never expected that just a junior who had just joined the team would be able to hold on for so long under the attack of Kenpachi.

You must know that even the soldiers ranked above him can't bear the sword of the more wooden sword.

In the distance, above the roof, a figure dressed in white feathers stood quietly.

If you ignore the melon seed skin that keeps sucking out of his mouth, then he still has a superior demeanor.

"What a great fight."

Su Feng commented nonchalantly, "What the hell is that guy in Urahara thinking, the means of sealing the broken jade will actually gradually decay when the host becomes stronger. ”

"The potential is constantly being stimulated, and the spiritual pressure of Koiji is growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye."

"Breaking through the boundaries of the Grim Reaper?"

Although he said that, Su Feng knew it very well in his heart.

Even if Asai Koiji fused with the perfect Honyu, it would be impossible to break through that boundary.

Honyu's own abilities are not a universal wishing machine.

It satisfies the owner's thirst for power, allowing it to constantly evolve.

And evolution has limits, and in essence it is only the potential to guide itself.

The main reason why Aizen was able to become a transcendent and become an existence standing at the top of the world was that his own talent was strong enough.

Right now, under the fierce attack of Kenpachi Sagigi, Koiji Asai's strong thirst for power, as well as the spiritual pressure and strength that he constantly stimulates, are like candle flames, dissolving the seal of Kisuke Urahara in the depths of his soul.

In the long run, the sealing method will one day disappear completely.

At that time, not to mention Aizen, even a captain with the strength of Kuchigi Hakuya will be able to easily detect the difference in Asai Koiji.

Sukaze seriously suspects that Kisuke Urahara is fishing for law enforcement.

There must be other countermeasures in this unfinished jade.

Just as he was thinking, Gengmu Jian Bayi made a big move to fly, directly splitting Asai Lianji out of a distance of dozens of meters, plowing a deep ravine on the ground.

The table was evenly split in half, rubble mixed with refurbished dirt, revealing the destructive power of Kenpachi's casual blow.

"Hey, is that all there is to it?"

Kenpachi looked at Koiji Asani, who had smashed into the wall and was buried in the rubble, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Compared to the last battle, it's really unpleasant!"

Unfortunately, there were no explosions.

Ai Sani Koiji was stunned by Kenpachi Kanpachi, and he was already unconscious when he was buried under the rubble.

Even if he has the potential to guide him with a half-finished Honyu jade, it is still not enough for him to defeat Kenpachi at this stage.

In the case of all open players, it is obviously more unreasonable to hang more wooden sword eight.

Madara walked to the vicinity of the ruins in an instant, and it took a lot of effort to get out of Koijiwa Sani, who had broken dozens of bones.

"It's okay, it's alive."

The bald head breathed a sigh of relief, if Asai Koiji was hacked to death by Kenpachi Sagigi, then wouldn't he have to live in guilt for the rest of his life.

"Over to you, Corner."

Kenpachi glanced at Koiji Asani, who had passed out in a coma, and then walked straight towards the inside of the team building with the jagged sword on his shoulder.

"It's lunch break."

"When I wake up, I'll go find that guy who traces the wind in Tsunayo."

"This time, let's just do a warm-up......"

In the distance, Su Feng seemed to have heard the undisguised words of Gengmu Jianpachi, and he only felt a toothache.

Co-author: Decades of being imprisoned in Infernal Hell still can't make you repent, right?

It's not that he's not afraid of fighting, it's just that it's just a matter of unnecessary trouble, like Nilou Helribel's thoughts.

There is no point at all.

…………

Juban team house.

In the mountains of dossiers, a short, white-haired figure was buried in it, working hard and earnestly.

A large number of documents passed under his hands, mostly trivial matters between the soldiers and disputes in the streets of the Wandering Soul.

Generally, it is enough to leave it to the following team members to deal with.

Until......

When he corrected a certain document, Ribanya Winter Shilang's expression suddenly froze, and as his gaze flowed, his expression became more and more solemn.

"Dead and wounded report ......"

He pondered for a moment, then stacked the file in a drawer, ready to be handled by the captain.

And at this moment, a hearty laugh accompanied by a heavy smell of alcohol came from the door.

"Goha, Xiaobai!"

Zhibo swayed into the executive office drunkenly, "Look what good things I brought you back?!" ”

"The best sweet natto in Runlinan District!"

"Captain Ben remembers you saying it's your favorite food."

Bang.

Zhibo sat on the sofa without any image, and pushed the lunch box in his hand on the desk.

Looking at the unfinished appearance in front of him, there were faint green tendons beating on the forehead of Hibanya Winter Shilang, and while the corners of his mouth twitched, a low voice sounded in the deacon room.

"When I work, I call my position, and call me the vice captain of Hibanya!"

"Also, I've got all the paperwork done."

When the words fell, Zhibo's eyes suddenly lit up, and it was difficult to hide the shock.

"Woo-oh-oh!"

Before Hibanya Winter Shilang could react, he was picked up by a pair of big hands and held directly in the air.

"What a capability, Xiaobai!"

"Worthy of being the next captain!"

However, in response to him, only Hibanya Winter Shirou had a stinky expression.

He was not surprised by Zhiba's single-minded performance.

Ever since he was "sold" to the Juban team, he has found that compared to Sufeng's occasional inconsistencies, the current Shiba has almost no time to be in tune.

As for the big pie of being the next captain, he didn't care about it at all.

Zhibo is in the prime of life, whether it is spiritual pressure or other aspects, he is at a peak stage.

In this case, even if you are a captain for a few hundred years, it will not be a problem.

"Please let me go."

Hibanya Winter Shirou said with a blank face, "I found a report that needs to be reviewed by the captain. ”

"The report was two months ago."

After Zhibo bent on putting him down, the report was also presented to him.

"In a living city called Naruki City, the Grim Reaper who is in charge of guarding this place dies for no reason."

Hearing this, Zhibo suddenly woke up, and the whole person immediately sobered up a lot.

"If I'm not mistaken, this matter should still be under investigation, right?"

Hibanya Winter Shirou flipped through the other reports and continued, "That's right, but I just found an additional report on this matter. ”

"Two more died last month before the cause was ascertained."

Zhibo's pupils shrank, and the surprise in his eyes flashed.

"I'll leave it to you to investigate or something."

"I suddenly remembered that the wine money in Huajie hasn't been settled yet, so I'll go back when I go."

As he spoke, he turned around and left, but before he reached the door, he heard the voice of Hibanya Winter Shilang behind him.

"Is the captain going to investigate alone?"

"This should be reported to the Captain."

Zhibo's single-minded pace stopped abruptly, stopped at the door, and said calmly without looking back:

"This investigation is too dangerous, and it is enough to leave it to me."

"Besides......"

He suddenly turned around and smiled, "You have to have enough confidence in this captain!" ”

Before Hibanya Winter Shirou could respond, the white feather weaving embroidered with the word "ten" disappeared from sight.

"Faith?" Hibanya Winter Shirou smelled the smell of wine in the deacon room, and shook his head helplessly, "How can there be something that never exists?" ”

After a moment of contemplation, he returned to his desk, pulled a messenger from a drawer, and after making a skillful call, a familiar and reassuring voice suddenly came from the room.

"Moses, is there anything important?"

"Little White ......"

Thank you for the big guy who swallowed the elephant in the snake, and the big guy Dai Rick in the forest for the reward, I didn't notice it before, sorry, sorry!

Regarding the Grim Reaper, there is a very strange setting, and the will of the Spirit King runs throughout......

(End of chapter)