Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Sufeng is not a professional, so naturally he has no way of judging the skills in this area.

But what he was sure of was that the current Nnoitra was much stronger than the one he remembered.

"Another Grim Reaper..."

Nnoitra muttered to himself, his expression gradually becoming crazy, "That guy really didn't lie to me!"

"I can meet a truly powerful person in this world!"

"Sa, God of Death, make your choice!"

"Either come and hack me to death, or use your most powerful strength to kill me completely before I fall!"

The crazy roar, with spiritual pressure as the medium, continued to echo in the sky above the city.

"Otherwise, I will use all the means at my disposal to completely slaughter you here!"

The sound waves formed visible ripples that spread across the sky, and the golden beam of light in the center became brighter and brighter.

"The strongest one will definitely be me, the great Lord Nnoitra Gilgar!"

Nnoitra's complete outburst directly refreshed the students' three perspectives.

For the first time, they realized that there were such horrible creatures in the world.

Even a simple explosion of spiritual pressure was enough to suffocate them completely, and even their hearts could not continue beating.

"The more arrogantly you roar, the more it will highlight your cowardice and inferiority complex."

Sufeng looked down at the gradually approaching Nnoitra and replied calmly in a calm voice:

"You are just a pitiful creature of low status even in Hueco Mundo."

Upon hearing this, Nnoitra, who was flying at high speed, was shocked. His pupils shrank suddenly, and unspeakable anger burst out from the bottom of his heart.

"You are just a mere god of death, how dare you judge me so recklessly?"

The crescent-shaped sickle was raised high, and the violent murderous aura like a wild beast covered it.

“Die, die, die!!”

The wind was howling as a ferocious and terrifying giant blade slashed down. Wherever it passed, it swept the air and made the space wailing as if it could not bear the weight.

Su Feng's expression was calm, and he was not moved at all.

It would be impossible to take him down in this state, even for Nnoitra who had been mysteriously strengthened.

At the moment the giant blade fell, an unprotected hand stretched out, and in front of Nnoitra's extremely shocked gaze, it took the blow.

A stream of white air burst out from the junction, like the steam gushing out from a high-speed steam engine, instantly engulfing the crescent-shaped sickle.

"You wouldn't think..."

There was a hint of indifference in Su Feng's eyes. "With this level of strength, can you defeat me?"

Advanced usage of instant coax.

The palms replace the back and shoulders to release a large amount of Kidō Reiatsu.

This move can temporarily maintain the image in battle, but correspondingly, the power of Shunhong will be greatly reduced.

The five fingers merge together and the strength continues to increase.

The crescent-shaped sickle suddenly made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Nnoitra's pupils suddenly shrank. With his limited knowledge, he could not understand the scene before him at all.

The only thing that is certain is that he is already at an absolute disadvantage in this battle.

"Stop talking nonsense there!"

Nnoitra roared in a timid manner, "I am the strongest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth, which had just healed, opened again, and the tongue with numbers tattooed on it suddenly stuck out. Golden spiritual pressure gathered on it, and a bright beam of light burst out in an instant at lightning speed.

The distance was so close that there was no time to dodge.

There was a hint of madness in Nnoitra's tiny pupils, as if he had already seen the scene of the disgusting god of death being pierced by the flash.

He wants to prove to the world that he is the strongest!

The moment the beam of light fell, a storm of spiritual pressure collided and erupted immediately, and the howling wind swept in all directions.

Another white hand stretched out and blocked the flashing beam of light just in time. A large amount of spirit particles escaped from it, and a violent aura surged.

As the five fingers closed together, the scarlet spiritual pressure was crushed bit by bit, and visible clumps of spiritual particles burst and scattered, cracking the ground below.

"What gave you the illusion that you could defeat me with such a despicable fighting method?"

Sufeng remained as calm as he was at the beginning, as if everything happening before his eyes was not enough to cause a change in his emotions.

He is looking forward to Neutra's performance.

The strength he has demonstrated so far has far surpassed that of an average captain.

Even some individual captains would be at a one-sided disadvantage when facing the current Nnoitra.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

After many unsuccessful attacks, veins bulged on Nnoitra's forehead and he fell into an uncontrollable rage. His surging spiritual pressure exploded recklessly, even at the cost of destroying the entire city.

The brilliant golden light shone again, and Nnoitra's strength was enhanced in all aspects.

The crescent-shaped sickle broke free from its restraints and slashed forward with an even more violent attitude. The space shook, and it let out a wailing sound as it could not bear the heavy burden.

The aftermath exploded, and the ground below collapsed in an instant, forming a huge deep pit.

The sudden outburst forced Sufeng to retreat briefly.

This sign seemed to make him see the dawn of victory, and the giant sickle swung down one after another like a madman.

But an even more frightening scene occurred. He was clearly in the upper hand in the fight, but he was unable to hit the opponent at all.

Not even the fluttering hem of the haori could touch it.

Nnoitra felt like a circus clown being played around with, and he had no dignity at all throughout the entire battle.

It should have been a evenly matched battle, but now it is ridiculous everywhere.

In rage, the materialized golden spiritual pressure lingered and burned, and the aura of unbridled tyranny occupied the sky above the city, as if a demon was watching everything below, and the accumulated clouds were swept away.

The cloud eye collapsed, leaving only a frantic voice echoing above the dome:

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

Chapter 215: Frequent backhand moves, the last laugh

A thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in the sky!

The terrifying spiritual pressure swept through everything around it like a devastating force, and the suffocating pressure continued to rise as if there was no limit.

In just one breath, Nnoitra's spiritual pressure was elevated to another dimension.

The already dilapidated ground collapsed under the wanton explosion of spiritual pressure, and countless cracks turned into gullies, crisscrossing each other.

The golden light was dazzling, reaching straight into the sky and almost covering the entire sky of the city.

Hisagi Shuhei's legs went weak and he nearly fell to the ground, but he turned around and stuck his Zanpakutō into the ground to support his weak body.

The unprecedentedly powerful spiritual pressure, the spiritual pressure level of that guy named Nnoitra, has far exceeded his cognition.

As far as he could remember, even Captain Kensei Rokuguruma, who had once saved him, had never unleashed such terrifying spiritual pressure.

"Thirty-nine of the Binding Dao: Round Gate Fan."

Two simultaneous shouts were heard from the front.

The next moment, a huge circular shield stood in front of the students, offsetting the powerful spiritual pressure that was covering them and reducing the pressure on everyone.

Hisagi Shuhei took deep breaths, his demeanor somewhat relaxed.

He recognized the pair of sisters who used Kidō, Hime and Rukia.

Rumor has it that, like the geniuses Hitsugaya Toshiro and Abarai Renji, he is also a genius discovered from Rukongai by the captain of the 9th Division, Tsunayashiro Suzukaze.

Thinking of this, Hisagi Shuhei suddenly realized why Sufeng appeared here.

He looked up at the sky, at the figure standing in the golden light, unaffected at all, and his eyes were suddenly filled with strong yearning.

Perhaps only people like Captain Sufeng, who always proceed from the greater good while not losing sight of details, are the true backbone of Soul Society?

Rumble!

The explosion was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

Following closely behind was Nnoitra's extremely crazy laughter.

The changes brought about by Guiren are more than just several times improvement.

Judging from the spiritual pressure performance alone, the current Nnoitra is at least ten times stronger than his previous self!

As the golden spiritual pressure beam converged, a figure with odd proportions appeared in front of Sufeng.

The huge crescent-shaped horn pierces his skull, and its tilted posture highlights his crazy temperament.

Cross-shaped yellow facial patterns are scattered on the bridge of the nose, and the mask on the empty holes in the eye sockets is like the teeth of a beast, scattered and ferocious.

Each of the six slender, arthropod-like arms held a giant double-edged sickle.

The most exaggerated thing is that the rampant and violent spiritual pressure spreads an aura of despair.

"Death, did you see that?"

Nnoitra grinned, "This is my true form!"

"The strongest person is me!"

"go to hell!"

The spiritual pressure surged, and surging golden light leaped in the sky, dyeing the entire city a new color.

Sufeng frowned slightly, staring at the figure of Noitra in the distance, feeling a little annoyed.

It exceeded expectations.

Originally, his spiritual pressure was only at the level of Achukas, but after becoming an Arrancar, it reached the limit of second-class spiritual power.

Something had definitely changed in this Nnoitra that he wasn't aware of.

Although they are all Arrancars of the same Achukas level, the increase in their strength is far less terrifying than that of Nnoitra.

A technical improvement?

Although part of the reason for the irritability was due to this, more of it was due to the external impact of the battle.

Nnoitra's spiritual pressure has a very wide coverage and is frighteningly strong.

The human souls in this unknown city are simply unable to withstand such terrifying spiritual pressure.

After the battle is over, the area within sight will probably turn into a lifeless dead zone.

I hope the Technology Development Bureau has the appropriate means to deal with this.

Sufeng shook his head, temporarily placing his hope on Kurotsuchi Mayuri, then looked straight ahead again, gazing at the roaring Nnoitra in the distance.

In just a moment, the other party broke through the limitations of spatial distance and instantly approached him.

Ring!

As the main method of movement in Arrancar combat, Hibiki has higher priority than the Shinigami's Flash Step and the Quincy's Hibiki.

Because both the instant step and the flying sickle kick are high-speed movements, while the ringing turn is a spatial displacement.

Even the Arrancar at the level of the Ten Espada have not been able to master this advanced technique.

But judging from Nnoitra's performance, his proficiency in ring-switching is frighteningly high.

The double-edged sickle arrived in an instant, the air was cut instantly, and a deafening explosion sounded all around.

boom! !

The blade with a cold glow appeared out of nowhere and accurately rested on the blade of the double-edged sickle, emitting a series of brilliant sparks.

The wind lingered around, and the silver-white blade instantly turned into bluish-white, like a flowing breeze.

Fierce Wind and Mist·East·Sky-breaking Blade!