Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

The appearance of this scene means that he has entered a state of serious fighting.

The huge palm expanded infinitely above the dome, instantly covering Sufeng's figure.

Compared with the two, he was as small as an ant.

"Thousand Miles to Heaven Palm!"

The dull sound was like thunder, and the surging power burst out!

Su Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his white teeth flashed in the shining light. His already violent speed was increased by several points at this moment.

The next moment, the fist bone as bright as the sun hit the huge palm.

The mighty and surging golden lightning column, accompanied by a terrifying and violent wind, exploded in the sky above Lingfanli Palace!

The materialized spiritual pressure outlined a ferocious Shura-like shadow above the dome, shattering the Thousand-Li Tongtian Palm in an instant!

However, before Sufeng could launch the next wave of attack.

Hyoshubu Ichibei grinned, put his hands together, and a vast spiritual pressure burst out, and a materialized column of light bloomed above the sky.

Then--

Two huge palms appeared on Sufeng's left and right, and suddenly closed under the gaze of other members of the Zero Squad who had hurried over!

boom--

After the deafening noise, there was deathly silence...

I won’t let the protagonist suffer…

Thanks to the boss Derek in the forest for the reward, and thanks to all the bosses for their monthly tickets and recommendation votes!

Chapter 313 Feel the pain!

"It's miserable!"

Qilin Temple Tian Shilang cried out in sorrow, "Now the little Sufeng ghost has become a pancake!"

"Am I still a step late?"

Under the red umbrella, on the carpet woven of brocade cloth, Shutara Senjumaru lowered his eyes slightly, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.

In comparison, Hikifune Kiryu's performance seems much more realistic.

The chubby woman clenched her fists and rebuked with an unwilling expression:

"Master, you could have just taught him a lesson..."

However, before she could finish her words, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the two huge palms made of spiritual power.

Golden and red lines crisscrossed on it, outlining one hideous groove after another.

The blazing spiritual pressure surged out from it, completely shattering Hyoshubu Ichibei's Thousand-Li Tongtian Palm.

Sufeng's figure appeared in the hazy light and shadow, and golden-red lines flowed on his perfect body like magma.

With his arms crossed, golden-red light marks emitting dazzling light extended from the fingertips, like an enhanced version of the leopard king's claws.

The spiritual pressure as majestic as the abyss was surging wildly, the air was shaking uncontrollably, the vast sea of ​​clouds in the dome was surging endlessly, and layer upon layer of snow waves were forming.

Just now, the spiritual pressure of Hyoshubu Ichibei overwhelmed that of Sufeng, causing the other members of the Zero Squad to misjudge.

When Sufeng released his spiritual pressure in front of him.

They just realized that this younger generation, who was many years younger than Squad Zero and a student of Yamamoto Shigekuni, had already surpassed them by a long way in the field of pure spiritual pressure.

"Monk, the battle has just begun."

Su Feng grinned, and all the spiritual pressure that he had stored up by returning his life at the banquet burst out.

Like a huge pillar of burning flame, it spread out in all directions with him as the center.

The three members of Team Zero retreated quickly, away from Team Zero's Palace which had completely turned into a battlefield.

"This move looks familiar..."

Hikifune Kiryu opened and closed his thick lips several times and spoke hesitantly.

She recognized the method of storing spiritual pressure within the body, which was somewhat similar to the essence of the [Gisoul] she developed.

Releasing all his spiritual pressure in one breath, Su Feng's momentum continued to rise, as if there was no limit.

Soon, the huge column of light centered on it covered the entire Zero Fanli Palace and was still expanding.

At one point, there was a tendency to touch the inner palace of the Spirit King.

Fortunately, Sufeng had a sense of accuracy in his mind and did not touch the sensitive scales of the members of Squad Zero.

One-on-one, no big problem.

If you provoke five people, it will be much more difficult to survive.

Su Feng raised his eyes, and in his pupils the golden lightning and the red wind intertwined, reflecting a horrifying scene like the end of the world.

Looking at Sufeng's changes, Hyoshubu Ichibei couldn't help but praise:

"An ability similar to Kiryu's, an extremely high-end Hakuba technique."

"You seem to have never used this ability. Unfortunately, it is useless to me."

As he spoke, he raised his fan-like hand again and attacked Sufeng directly.

In an instant, the palm grew longer in the wind, turning into a huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun, once again shrouding Sufeng's figure.

In front of this, Sufeng, who was not short in height, was like an ant, and the two seemed to be not on the same level at all.

The tree branch-like marks on the hairy palms look particularly hideous.

It was as if it was not a human hand, but a bear's paw.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Su Feng was not afraid at all. Instead, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He grinned, and wisps of white mist overflowed from between his teeth. After a moment, golden-red lines appeared under his skin, flowing like magma, reaching the top of his fist.

Fullbring: The Secret of the Final Bone!

The double blessing of Fullbring, the full spiritual pressure of life returned.

This attack was so powerful that even Su Feng himself could not imagine how powerful it would be! !

Boom! !

The moment the fists collided, endless dust exploded instantly, and violent dust and smoke swept up. Ling Fanli Temple burst into a cry of grief that he could not bear the heavy burden, and the surrounding sea of ​​clouds was stirred, setting off huge waves hundreds of meters high.

The golden and red colors intertwined and collided with each other. The aftermath of the impact was mighty and powerful, rushing straight to the sky and engulfing everything in sight!

Even the three members of Squad Zero frowned and retreated one after another to prevent themselves from being affected.

Before the rolling dust had settled, the burly body of Hyoshubu Ichibei flew out of it and hit the mountain peak hard.

Immediately, the mountain collapsed, raising dust all over the sky again, completely submerging the monk.

Soon, a burly figure covered in dust climbed out and brushed the dust off his haori as if nothing had happened.

But if you look closely, you can see the abnormal dark purple color on his right hand as his sleeves flutter.

"It's really scary."

"The secret techniques of the Yuanliu inherited from Yamamoto Shigekuni have long surpassed those of the master."

As he spoke, Hyoshubu Ichibei put his hands behind his back, and a huge brush appeared out of thin air behind him where there was nothing originally.

“Although I don’t want to admit it, I am really no match for you with my bare hands.”

"However, if you think you can defeat me with just this level of skill, you are too naive."

The moment the words fell, Ichibei of the Hyoshubu disappeared from his original position and instantly appeared in front of Sufeng, with the huge brush falling forward with a horizontal slashing force.

The air made a sound like tearing cloth.

Ink dots fell and black rain fell from the sky.

Su Feng faced Hyoshubu Ichibei head-on and felt that what he was facing was not a brush, but an extremely sharp blade.

He was well aware of Ichimonji's abilities, so naturally he tried to avoid contact with the brush during the battle.

But Hyoshubu Ichibei has lived for a million years and has rich combat experience. He was even able to hang Yamamoto Genryusai up and beat him, let alone a mere Sufeng.

Although he is not the god of death, the monk's ability to cut through the crowds and run away from the dead is superior to all other gods of death.

His skills are close to Taoism, and the conventional level classification is no longer suitable for Hyoshubu Ichibei.

The spirit particle storm continued to erupt in the sky above Lingfanli Palace, and the thick sea of ​​clouds was cleared away layer by layer, revealing the clear sky below.

The combination of kendo and hand-to-hand combat allowed Hyoshubu Ichibei to exert 120% of his strength.

If Sufeng's attack wasn't too fierce, he would even want to send out a few more ghosts to restrain him.

On Sufeng's right arm, golden and red lines were faintly visible, a scorching breath was constantly erupting, and terrifying high temperatures were spreading and rising around him.

The words thrown out during the attack were evaporated before they even touched the perfect body.

Hot and annoying wind!

If these winds come to these four continents, all the living beings in these four continents, whether alive or living, all their identities will be completely scattered and destroyed.

Use the strength of your physical body to unleash your Zanpakutō moves and gain complete control of the power of the gale!

In this state, every attack launched by Sufeng contained the terrifying high temperature of the hot wind.

He is now like Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni who has opened his Bankai——

Zanka no Tachi·West·Zanri Prison Uniform!

It was like a terrifying force like the scorching sun, only more restrained.

“It’s really a continuation of the same lineage.”

Hyoshubu Ichibei laughed loudly and said, "You have learned all of Yamamoto Shigekuni's tricks."

He waved the huge brush in his hand and slashed it down towards Sufeng at a strange angle. Ink dots were like rain, covering everything in front of him.

A huge word "Cage" appeared above the dome.

The sky seemed to suddenly lose its color and turn into pure black and white.

This attack completely blocked all of Sufeng's options for dodging, forcing him and Ichimonji to engage in a head-on battle.

scoff-

The sound of flesh tearing came from Sufeng's arm. The skin cracked and a large amount of blood gushed out, turning pure black in an instant.

At this moment, Sufeng only felt that his right hand seemed to be subjected to a hundred times the gravity, and even lifting it became extremely difficult.

Hyoshubu Ichibei grinned and said confidently: "This is Ichimonji's ability, it kills the name but not the flesh!"

"Anything that is attacked by this brush will have half of its name cut off, which means it will lose half of its power."

"How is it? My ability has opened your eyes, right?"

"You can only use your fists and feet, Doyle. As a god of death, your true power should come from your Zanpakutō. Take out your Zanpakutō, which is at the crossroads of your life, and fight me in an upright battle!"

After a brief adaptation, Sufeng gradually became familiar with his right arm that had lost half of its strength.

He moved his arms, making crackling sounds.

Although he was at a disadvantage, the smile on his face never faded from beginning to end.

As the strongest person in the Three Realms, Hyōshūbe Ichibei took out his Zanpakutō Ichimonji before him, which meant—

In the confrontation just now, he had the upper hand.

"Since this is your request..."

Sufeng placed his left hand on the scabbard at his waist and pushed it lightly with his thumb, and a jade-like light flashed in it.

"Then don't regret it, great monk."

For some reason, looking at Sufeng's smile in front of him, Hyoshubu Ichibei suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Can the other party threaten me?

impossible!

As long as I have this word, I am the absolute superior of all the gods of death!