The domineering words and momentum overwhelmed the audience, and suddenly everyone couldn't help but breathe.

The remarks reminded them of the shame of being hammered last time.

All the members of the Kamen Army failed to even make the wind break the defense.

The gap is so big that I don't even have the ability to fight back.

Su Feng calmly stared at the people of the masked army with complex and changeable expressions, and did not give the other party the slightest meaning.

That is, this group of people used to be the captain and vice captain of the thirteenth team of the court, and there was a little affection for Kisuke Urahara.

Otherwise, if you change a group of people, you will already be hammered in the head by him as early as the first shot.

The masquerade military posture that is arrogant and confident on the surface has not been able to distinguish the situation until now.

They are even confident that they can wrestle with Su Feng and compete with the momentum.

"It's too arrogant."

Liuche Fist Xi frowned tightly and said in a deep voice, "Do you know that since I was defeated at your hands last time, I have been working hard to cultivate. ”

"Now, I've cultivated to a stronger realm!"

"No one is allowed to control our fate anymore!"

Su Feng's eyebrows were raised, and he tried to think about the last time he was beaten, and it seemed as if it had been more than ten years.

At that time, Ichigo had not yet been born.

After more than ten years of practice, the owner of the "Time System" Slashing Sword, Liuche Fist West, has exploded in confidence.

"Fist West, don't be impatient."

Hirako Mako straightened her cap, put away her lazy attitude in the past, and said seriously:

"Even though I'm the leader of the Kamen Army, I'm not qualified to decide what other people think."

"If there is trouble in the Corpse Soul Realm, I am willing to go to the ...... to help."

"Bald!" Sarukishi Riden interrupted dissatisfied, "Have you forgotten how they treated us in the first place? ”

Mako Hirako shook her head: "Of course I didn't forget. ”

"But the Corpse Soul Realm is our hometown after all, and there are only a handful of people among them who are disgusting."

"As a god of death, you have to return to that world after all."

"Of course, this is my idea, and it does not represent you."

There was obvious anger on the freckled face of the ape persimmon, and when he was about to say something more, he was pressed back by Mako Hirako.

"What do you think, Mr. Tracer?"

Looking at the sincere attitude of Hirako Mako in front of him, Su Feng nodded and temporarily recognized his statement:

"Okay, then you don't have to be beaten today."

Mako Hirako: "??? ”

The arrogant attitude instantly angered the most irritable Liuche Kenxi, and he pulled away Hirako Mako who was standing in front of him with his backhand, and walked directly to the front, looking at each other with a fierce gaze and Su Feng:

"Little ghost, you don't think that if you beat me once, you will never be surpassed by me, right?"

"Since you said that my life does not belong to me, then I will take it back myself!"

Ling Ran's momentum was unrestrained, and the wild air currents were surging and galloping, lingering around the six chariots of boxing.

"You have no idea how hard I've worked all these years."

He raised his fist, and the light of spiritual pressure that materialized bloomed on it, "The shame you gave me back then will be returned today." ”

"Swastika!"

"Iron Fist Breaks the Wind!"

In an instant, the surging wind erupted, the solid ground instantly cracked, the rubble collapsed, the ravines appeared, and the huge spiritual pressure light pillar soared into the sky, and the hurricane roared continuously above the zenith.

Su Feng watched this scene with interest.

Should I say it or not, Liuche Fist West said that he worked hard to practice this matter, and traced the wind to the letter.

Judging from the performance and spiritual pressure level, it has indeed made great progress compared to more than ten years ago.

"Let's fight!"

Liuche Fist West wore a virtual white bone mask on his face, and his upper body was covered with track-like armor, his momentum was domineering, and his dull voice was like a strong wind passing through, which shook people's ears.

"I won't waste much of your time!"

The words fell, and before Su Feng could respond, he brazenly attacked.

The blade of the fist is fierce, and the wind is wrapped around it, and it suddenly blasts towards the wind!

"Those who don't know are fearless."

Su Feng shook his head, choosing to satisfy the idea of six carts of boxing.

Although the Kamen Army is not very brainy, it is still possible to act as a vanguard in the war.

At the very least, the casualties of the Thirteenth Guardian Team can be reduced as much as possible.

Therefore, when doing it, Sufeng will try to avoid the scene of blasting the opponent with one punch.

At the moment when the fist struck, the hurricane roared, as if countless sharp blades were constantly cutting through the air, making a sound like the cloth tearing.

Su Feng raised his right hand, gathered the spiritual pressure on his middle finger, and then flicked his fingers.

Learn from Zhibo's single-minded white fighting skills——

Ghost forehead bullets.

The huge Spirit Son Missile exploded in an instant, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye turned into concentric circles and swung around, and then collided head-on with the fist blade of Liuche Fist West.

Rumble!

The violent wind suddenly stirred, and the solid ground cracked layer by layer, and endless dust swept up, obscuring everyone's sight.

It also made the dull cry of pain faint.

After a moment's stalemate, a figure flew upside down in the dust, plowed a deep ravine into the ground.

"Kenxi!"

The masked army exclaimed.

They never expected that the Six Che Fist Xidu had already cultivated so hard, and even before the battle, they had already started the swastika and void.

With such a well-prepared situation, he still can't withstand the opponent's seemingly playful attack.

"Impossible!"

Unwilling to believe it himself, Liuche Kenxi struggled to get up from the ground, his scarlet gaze revealing through the holes in his mask.

He raised his fist again, and took a full position, the crimson glimmer of light and the wind intertwined and unfolded with unprecedented power.

Then he launched another suicide attack on Sukaze.

"Really, isn't there a little beep?"

Su Feng was a little impatient, "After the blow just now, just fall down honestly, why do you have to struggle again?" ”

This time, he switched to a fist.

A straight punch without any fancy fancy, colliding with the fist blade.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and the fingers that should have been cut off were unscathed, but instead the six carts of fists that fused with the power of the void flash flew out instantly, slashing a graceful arc in the air, and falling fiercely to the ground, smashing out a huge deep pit.

Spike!

See you again!

Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to accept this result for a while.

In the deep pit, the six chariots of fist dismantling were lifted, and even the void mask was shattered together, and the right hand showed an irregular twisted shape.

Fragments of bone pierced the skin, and an abnormal dark purple filled the right arm, hideous and terrifying.

Without even a scream, Liuche Fist West was devastated by the severe pain, and immediately passed out and lost consciousness directly.

It wasn't until this moment that the people of the Kamen Army remembered the fear of being dominated by the wind and the humiliation of being unilaterally beaten that day.

"Who has any opinions?"

Su Feng withdrew his fist and smiled at the others.

Fengqiao Lou Juro and Aikawa Luo Wu shook their heads again and again, and there were ten fingers crossed by Akida Boxuan, and their expressions were quite nervous.

Hirako Mako was silent, obviously Fang Cai's scene brought him a lot of shock, and Saruki Rishi was carefully hiding behind him, not even daring to look at Su Feng.

If there are people present, who has the biggest psychological shadow, it should be the ape persimmon day.

At the beginning, she danced the happiest, and the fight was the deepest.

Holding the shattered blur mask in one hand, he was slapped to the ground by one of them.

The fear and the pain of shattering bones all over my body is still fresh in my memory.

She didn't have the courage to fight Su Feng again.

At this time, everyone has understood that the already hopeful gap has been difficult to even match in the past ten years.

If they are considered geniuses when they become captains and vice-captains, then Su Feng is a monster among geniuses.

A monster in the truest sense of the word!

Seeing this, Su Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to the side of Liuche Fist West, and threw it out in a flash.

Then the serious injuries were recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

A large number of bone fragments were squeezed out of the skin mixed with blood, and the crackling sound resounded constantly on the arms of Liuche Kenxi, giving people a tingling sensation on the scalp.

"Take him with you and go."

As he spoke, Sufeng walked up to Yagmaru Lisa, and under the slightly dull gaze of the lascivious girl, he reached out and snatched the H book.

Lisa Yagamaru: "??? ”

Before she could come back to her senses, the figure was already far away.

"Damn, that's mine!"

She let out a marmot-like screech and chased after her.

The rest of the Kamen Army members looked at Mako Hirako at the same time.

Feeling the gaze of her companion, Hirako Mako smiled wryly, spread her hands, and said helplessly:

"There's nothing I can do, listen to this guy."

"Unless you really want to die......"

The excessively large gap in strength makes Hirako Mako unable to rise up to resist at all.

He even suspected now that even if he launched a rebellion, it might not necessarily be able to affect Su Feng.

After all.

The spiritual pressure of each other has opened up a dimensional distance.

When everyone walked out of the abandoned warehouse, they were greeted by two familiar faces.

Urahara Kisuke helped his fisherman's hat and grinned, "Sure enough, Mr. Sukaze has a big face." ”

The corners of Hirako's mouth twitched, unwilling to talk to this unscrupulous guy.

But as long as he persuaded the last sentence, Liuche Boxing West would not be beaten by this beating.

I saw Kisuke Urahara raise his crutches and point it on the void in front of him, and with the gushing out of the spiritual pressure, a simple and elegant door through the boundary also opened in time:

"Then I'll go first, Mr. Tracing the Wind."

Kisuke Urahara bowed his head and signaled, and after receiving Sukaze's permission, he walked into the gate with high spirits.

Although it is not clear what is happening in the abandoned warehouse, it is not difficult to see from the expression of the Kamen Army that there is a high probability that it is another deflated.

No one knows better than him the strength of the members of the Kamen Army.

can make this group of thorns soft, and the strength of the wind can be imagined.

"Transcendent, ......"

His eyes were deep, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all the masked troops entered the Boundary Gate, the Wind Tracer opened the passage of the Black Cavity again.

If nothing else, it's time for another accident.

The front foot stepped into the fault, and the searchlight headlights on the back foot were shining in the dark.

Su Feng sighed helplessly, and then burst out of spiritual pressure to crush it.

Countless debris was scattered in the Fault Passage, like goose feathers and snow, filling the ground.

It's as if he's stabbed the old nest of the Detention Turre, and every time he enters the Broken Realm, he has to kill a Detention Sacrifice Heaven first.

This is true for going from the Corpse Soul Realm to the present world, and it is the same for returning from the Corpse Soul Realm to the Corpse Soul Realm from the present life.

Tossing back and forth like this, Su Feng couldn't remember how many Restraints he had killed.

It's as if it can multiply indefinitely, kill one and you'll come out again.

The seven-day rule doesn't apply to him at all.

Sufeng also asked Inaba Shadow Wolf Sa, an expert in the study of the Broken Realm, to conduct detailed research.

But even he couldn't find any reason.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the particularity of the wind tracing itself.

…………

Back in the Corpse Soul Realm, the members of the Kamen Army were shocked by the momentum of the Thirteenth Guardian Team, and were very surprised by what had happened.

Although the matter of indigo dyeing and friendship Habach is no secret.

But isn't the other party in a virtual circle?

Could it be that this group of people is already preparing to attack?

Aizen and Youha have reached a cooperation, ready to destroy the Corpse Soul Realm together?!

Countless terrible thoughts surfaced in everyone's minds, and the originally indifferent mood suddenly became tense.

Although they said that they didn't care, when the Corpse Soul Realm encountered an unprecedented crisis, they would still choose to come forward.

It was their responsibility as the Grim Reaper.

Su Feng snapped his fingers and attracted everyone's attention: "If you want to know the specific situation, you will be told in detail by Hantaro Yamada." ”

"Because of the urgency of the situation, I won't assign you a team for the time being."

"Watch out for enemies as much as possible."

The words fell, and the wind disappeared in place with a flicker.

Its instantaneous speed is so fast that members of the Kamen Force can't even see it clearly.

"Wait, wait!"

Lisa Yagamaru let out a sad groan, "That's the H book I found with great difficulty, damn fellow!" ”

Just as they were grieving, a burly figure like a mountain blocked their view.

For a while, everyone's faces froze.

Who can tell them who this big guy is?

"Guys, I'm Hantaro Yamada, the sixth seat of the Kuban team."

The big guy introduced himself with a smile on his face, "Next, I will explain to you the current situation of the Corpse Soul Realm. ”

Urahara Kisuke sighed on his forehead.

It's normal for Hirako Mako to not know, but how could he, a person who has been paying attention to the intelligence of the corpse soul realm all year round, not know about the existence of Hanataro Yamada?

I think back then, when he first joined the fourth team, he was still a newcomer who was too timid to speak loudly.

Look at it now, Yamada Hanataro's arms are probably thicker than his own waist before, right?

This gap in the middle makes people's scalp tingle just thinking about it!

…………

Soul Street, the edge of East District 1.

Several white figures appeared in the streets, staring blankly at the huge city gate in front of them.

"A thousand days of Sifeng-in, Saito is immortal and completely falls."

"Tsunayo's power is stronger than we thought, so do you want to continue with the previous plan?"

"Wait a little longer, Hell is in turmoil, the gates of Hell are falling, and not only have we escaped, but even some of the 'jailers' are out of control."

"They're going to help us keep that guy down."

"Look, it's already here."

A wizened finger pointed to the left back, and the ground began to shake slightly, and the amplitude of the tremor increased.

By the time the towering figure appeared in front of the Spirit Gate, the ground was already unbearable, and cracked out one after another.

It had a strange appearance, a huge skeletal head resting on top of a slender neck bone, and knotted and twisted muscles piled up to form a terrifying body filled with a strong sense of power.

Just the movement of footsteps made the ground emit an overwhelmed scream.

Looking at the majestic city wall in front of him, without any hesitation, the huge figure raised a fist like a heavy hammer and slammed into the city wall that had been reinforced many times.

Bang!!!

The deafening sound of explosion instantly spread throughout the Soul Court, and the cobweb-like cracks fell on the ghost path barrier.

With a crisp sound, the ghost path enchantment that replaced the soul shield collapsed!

(End of chapter)