Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

As the words fell, surging spiritual pressure rushed out like a river bursting its banks, and all of it turned into the power of the ghost way.

Blue flames burst out, covering the entire barrier in an instant.

Under Yu Sufeng's control, the blue light engulfed the atrium and began to spread endlessly with it as the center.

The interior of the Yama Cricket barrier is still very solid.

It is not realistic to break it simply by relying on this method.

Su Feng did not have this idea. The release of the Shuanglian Canghuozui was only to exchange the dominant and the dominated parties.

The blue flames burned brightly, clinging to the barrier with great swiftness.

In just a few seconds, the blue light had already reached the edge of the barrier.

As the words "green", "bad" and so on were covered, huge balls of blue flames gathered at the top of the barrier like clouds.

hum-

Su Feng clenched his five fingers together, and his spiritual pressure trembled.

Under his control, a rain of blue flames began to fall from the sky.

The brilliant blue reflected Dongxian's stiff and ugly expression. Sufeng's method of cracking the Yama Cricket was beyond his imagination.

A road never imagined.

In fact, this method can only be used by Sufeng himself.

As for the ultimate control over the ghost way, even the former great ghost master Wu Ling Tie Zhai could not achieve this level.

Every drop of blue flame rain turned into Sufeng's eyes and ears, and all movements in the Yama Cricket barrier could not escape his perception.

If we ignore the consumption of spiritual pressure, this move can definitely be regarded as a perfect way to break Tosen Kaname's Bankai.

Even though Su Feng had reduced the destructive power of the Blue Flame to the minimum, the Blue Flame that covered the entire barrier still consumed nearly half of his spiritual pressure.

Even as time goes by, the spiritual pressure continues to be consumed.

This state cannot be maintained for too long.

"Let's make this a quick fight, Tosen."

A clear sound was heard, and Sufeng swung out with his Zanpakuto.

The start is the ultimate speed of the kendo style.

Secret Sword Art: Dance of the Crescent Moon.

With an instant step, two afterimages appeared on the left and right sides of Sufeng, slashing towards Dongxian at different angles.

Under the same conditions, fighting skills become the key to victory.

As an almost all-around player, Sufeng is far superior to the current Tosen Yao in terms of swordsmanship, instant movement, and white-handed ghost technique.

"Eliminating insects."

Tosen forced himself to remain calm and used his Shikai move.

As the spiritual pressure trembled, the buzzing sound of insects echoed, and a ripple-like shock wave instantly enveloped Su Feng who was approaching in an instant.

The two afterimages were instantly eliminated, leaving only a bright blade light!

Sufeng used his spiritual pressure to resist the sound waves of insects, rushed in front of Dongxian Yao, and cut down with his sword without mercy.

when!

The sound of metal clashing echoed, and the aftermath spread, clearing out a huge area of ​​the carpet-like Cang Yan.

However, in just a moment, the empty space was filled again by the rain of blue flames.

Sufeng must ensure that he can always control every inch of the Yama Cricket barrier and grasp the changes in the rhythm of the battle.

Even though the spiritual pressure consumption is quite large.

Break through the sound waves, close combat, and start the sword fight!

Once the location of Dongxian is mastered, the threat level will be almost zero.

Ten levels of sword techniques burst out, and the endless sword techniques instantly overwhelmed the opponent.

Faced with this violent attack, Dong Xian was immediately at a disadvantage and could only rely on his own reactions to resist.

However, in just a few seconds, he was covered in bruises.

The blade with a cold glow broke through Tosen Yao's defense and almost cut open his abdomen.

"His spiritual pressure is very depleted."

Dong Xianyao had blood on his face and was talking to himself calmly.

"As long as I persist, once the opponent's spiritual pressure is exhausted, victory will be mine."

As a former chief officer with rich combat experience, Dongxian Yao knew Sufeng's condition clearly after just a few close combats.

The originally anxious and panicked state of mind was immediately calmed down.

Even though he was constantly injured, it was not enough to cause any fluctuation in his state of mind.

Victory is just around the corner.

"Really, fighting to the bitter end or something."

Seeing that he couldn't take down Dongxian Yao, Sufeng's face showed an expression of annoyance.

“It’s really disgusting…”

He suddenly stopped attacking and stood still, even the surging spiritual pressure gradually subsided.

However, when Dongxian perceived this scene, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

An ominous premonition spread in my heart.

"This is the last attack. If you block it, the captaincy will be yours."

Sufeng raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, and countless bluish-white winds suddenly swirled around the silver-white blade.

The terrifying spiritual pressure exploded instantly, covering everything in all directions.

The roaring sound of the violent hurricane drowned out the scorching flames.

next moment.

The calm voice seemed to ring beside Dong Xianyao's ears:

"Cut off the nothingness, Lanyin."

Chapter 25: Extremely cruel, you will pay the price for making mistakes!

A violent storm breaks out!

The overwhelming spiritual pressure was like a river bursting its banks, or like an endless wind that destroyed the heaven and earth.

The bluish-white wind wrapped around the silver-white blade, becoming the protagonist of this barrier.

The blade fell.

The space seemed to be torn apart, with dark cracks everywhere.

Endless blue flames rolled up against the strong wind, engulfing and merging, turning into a terrifying fire roll that covered the entire Yama Cricket barrier.

At this moment, Tosen Kaname's expression was extremely stiff.

He had never imagined that when Su Feng burst out with all his strength, he would have such terrifying power.

Amid the overwhelming spiritual pressure and howling gale, Dongxian felt like a small boat on a stormy ocean, which could capsize at any time.

At this critical moment of life and death, he also unleashed all his potential. The materialized black and purple spiritual pressure surged over Qingchong, transforming into countless blades, trying to drown Sufeng.

Rumble!

There were crackling sounds in his ears, and the remaining blue flames flew around, dotted in the strong wind.

If this blow happened outside, at least half of the atrium would collapse and turn into ruins.

However, in front of the imminent blow, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, completely useless.

Su Feng's arm swung down without even the slightest sense of sluggishness.

puff-

The sound of flesh being torn apart rang in Dongxian Yao's ears.

The originally stiff expression was replaced by astonishment, and hot blood sprayed, staining the black Death Tyrant Suit and evaporating between the dancing blue flames.

A left arm flew into the air!

The severe pain from the broken part instantly twisted Tosen Yao's face to the extreme, and even his body trembled.

Sufeng stepped forward and grabbed the trembling insect with his backhand.

The dark and silent hell of ignorance collapsed, and the deprived senses were restored.

"It's over, Tosen Kaname."

Su Feng had a calm expression and said calmly, "Since you made the wrong decision, you have to pay the price for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, another knife swung down, aiming to chop Yu Dongxian down in front of him.

The horrific lacerations almost penetrated his entire body, blood spurted out like a fountain, and cold despair devoured his sanity.

Dong Xianyao fell to his knees helplessly, his spiritual pressure dissipated, and the barrier collapsed.

Inside the atrium, under the tense gazes of the soldiers, the huge black oval barrier suddenly exploded like a balloon that was inflated to the extreme.

Countless black fragments flew away, transformed into spirit particles and merged back into the atmosphere.

Two figures also appeared in front of everyone.

Sufeng is still the same as before, his white captain's feather robe fluttering in the wind, his expression calm and composed.

The most eye-catching.

The style of the Zanpakutō held in his right hand had changed dramatically.

The original length of 80 centimeters has become 120 centimeters, with bluish-white wind lingering around it, and a whistling sound can be faintly heard.

Wisps of wind leaped on the blade and even wrapped around Sufeng's body, matching the white feather robe.

Sufeng just stood there, and as the wind moved, the ground around him was constantly cut open, forming gullies.

Even if you are at a great distance, just looking at it with your naked eyes gives you a chilling feeling.

And this is the Shikai of his Zanpakutō——

Lan Yin!

Coincidentally, the previous captain of the 9th Division's Zanpakutō was of wind attribute, and the same is true for the current captain.

But Lan Yin's potential far exceeds Liuche Quanxi's Duandifeng.

It can even be said that the two are not on the same level at all.

If the strongest fire-type Zanpakuto is Ryujin Jakka, the strongest ice-type Zanpakuto is Hyourinmaru.

Then the most powerful wind-type Zanpakuto is Sufeng's Ranyin!

and.

Until now, he has not yet discovered the limits of this Zanpakutō.

Perhaps as he becomes stronger, he will be able to show a different side of himself again.

At present, Sufeng only masters the Shikai, and is still a long way from Bankai.

But for him, it is enough for now.

Didn’t you see that with just the outbreak of Shikai, Tosen, who had just reached Bankai, was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The figure on the ground formed a sharp contrast with Sufeng who was unharmed.

Dongxian Yao's left arm was completely cut off, and there was still a faint breath of wind lingering at the smooth broken end.

The huge penetrating wound spread from the left arm to the waist and abdomen.

The flesh and blood were torn apart, and large areas of bright red stained the ground, as if it was teetering on the edge of life and death.