As the leader of the masked army, although he was once beaten by Su Fengbao and had a certain psychological shadow on his strength, Mako Hirako still performed his duties well.

As a representative of everyone, he asked Sufeng questions.

"I don't remember making any invitation to you."

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Sufeng, trying to overwhelm him with momentum.

However, Sufeng simply ignored the performance of the masked army.

He stuffed the Iron Dragonfly and the H book back into Yadomaru Lisa's hands and said with a smile:

"Simple, Soul Society is in trouble, and we need you to go back and help."

However, once these words were spoken, the already heavy atmosphere became even heavier.

As beings once abandoned by Soul Society, they have no attachment to that place at all.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Su Feng remained calm and composed, with a peaceful and gentle smile, as if he was stating a fact:

"I am not negotiating with you. You have no room for bargaining."

"The last time you attacked me without authorization, you committed a capital crime."

"Now, your lives do not belong to you..."

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Chapter 327 won’t waste too much of your time!

The domineering words and aura overwhelmed the entire audience, causing everyone to hold their breath.

These remarks reminded them of the humiliation they suffered last time.

All members of the Masked Army were unable to even allow Sufeng to break through their defenses.

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

Su Feng calmly looked at the masked soldiers with complex and changing expressions, without any intention of giving them any face.

That is to say, because this group of people were once the captains and vice-captains of the Gotei 13, and there is also a little favor between them and Urahara Kisuke.

Otherwise, if it were a different group of people, they would have been smashed on the head by him the first time they attacked.

The masked army, which appears arrogant and confident on the surface, still cannot understand the situation.

They were even confident that they could now compete with Sufeng in momentum.

"Too arrogant."

Liu Che Quanxi frowned and said in a deep voice, "You know, since I was defeated by you last time, I have been practicing hard."

"Now, I have cultivated to a stronger level!"

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

Su Feng raised his eyebrows and tried hard to think about when was the last time he beat him. It seemed like more than ten years had passed.

At that time, Ichigo wasn't even born yet.

After more than ten years of training, the owner of the "time-type" Zanpakuto, Kensei Rokuguruma, has become extremely confident.

"Quanxi, be patient."

Hirako Mako straightened his cap, put away his usual lazy attitude, and said seriously:

"Although I am the leader of the Masked Army, I am not qualified to decide what others think."

"If Soul Society is in trouble, I am willing to go and provide support..."

"Baldy!" Saruaki Hiyori interrupted immediately, "Have you forgotten how they treated us in the past?"

Hirako Mako shook her head: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

"But Soul Society is our home after all, and there are only a handful of people there that are disgusting."

"As a god of death, I will eventually return to that world."

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

Anger was evident on Saruaki Hiyori's freckled face, and when she was about to say something else, she was suppressed by Hirako Mako.

"Mr. Sufeng, what do you think?"

Looking at the sincere attitude of Pingzi Mako in front of him, Sufeng nodded and temporarily agreed with his statement:

"Okay, then you don't have to get spanked today."

Hirako Mako: "???"

The arrogant attitude instantly angered the most irritable Rokuguruma Kensei. He pulled away Hirako Mako who was standing in front of him and walked directly to the front, staring at Sufeng with a fierce look:

"Little brat, you don't think that just because you beat me once, I will never surpass you, do you?"

"Since you said my life doesn't belong to me, then I will take it back myself!"

Ling Ran's aura was unbridled and unrestrained, and the wild airflow was surging and lingering around Liuchequanxi.

"You have no idea how hard I have worked over the years."

He raised his fist, the materialized spiritual pressure glowing above it, "I will repay you for the humiliation you inflicted on me back then."

"Swastika!"

"Iron fist breaks the wind!"

In an instant, a violent wind burst out, the solid ground instantly cracked, rubble collapsed, gullies appeared, a huge column of spiritual pressure light rushed straight into the sky, and a hurricane howled above the zenith.

Sufeng looked at the scene with interest.

It should be said that Liu Che Quanxi said that he was working hard on his cultivation, and Su Feng believed it.

Judging from the performance and spiritual pressure level, there has indeed been great progress compared to a decade ago.

"Let's have a fight!"

Liu Che Quanxi wore a virtual bone mask on his face, and his upper body was covered with track-like armor. He was imposing and his dull voice was like a strong wind passing by, making people's ears hurt.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, he launched an attack without waiting for Sufeng to respond.

The fist blade was fierce, with wind wrapped around it, and it suddenly blasted towards Sufeng!

“He who doesn’t know is fearless.”

Sufeng shook his head and chose to satisfy Liuche Quanxi's idea.

Although the Masked Army's brains aren't very good, they can still serve as vanguards in the war.

At least it can reduce the casualties of the Gotei 13 as much as possible.

Therefore, when fighting, Sufeng would try his best to avoid the situation where he would blow up the opponent with one punch.

At the moment the fist blade attacked, a hurricane was howling, as if countless sharp blades were constantly cutting in the air, making a sound like cloth tearing.

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

Learned from Shiba Isshin's white fighting skills——

Ghost forehead bullet.

The huge spirit particle missile exploded instantly, and the visible shock wave spread out in concentric circles in all directions, and then hit the fist blade of Muguruma Kensei head-on.

boom!

A violent wind suddenly blew up, the solid ground cracked layer by layer, and endless dust swept up, blocking everyone's vision.

It also made the dull cries of pain almost imperceptible.

After only a moment's stalemate, a figure flew backwards in the dust, plowing a deep ditch on the ground.

"Fist West!"

The masked soldiers exclaimed.

They never expected that Rokuguruma Kensei had been practicing so hard that he had even activated Bankai and Hollowification before the battle.

Even with such thorough preparation, he still couldn't withstand the opponent's seemingly playful attack.

"impossible!"

Kensei Muguruma himself was unwilling to believe it and struggled to get up from the ground, his scarlet eyes showing through the holes in his mask.

He raised his fist blade again and got into position. The red flashing light and the strong wind intertwined and entangled, bursting out with unprecedented power.

Then he once again launched a suicide attack on Sufeng.

"Really? No beep at all?"

Su Feng was a little impatient. "After that blow just now, you should have just fallen down obediently. Why are you still struggling?"

This time, he used his fists.

A simple straight punch collided with the fist blade.

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank. The fingers that should have been cut off were intact. Instead, the six-car fist that was integrated with the power of Xu Shan flew out instantly, drew a graceful arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

Instant kill!

See you again in seconds!

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't accept this result for a moment.

In the deep pit, Rokuguruma Kensai Bankai was released, and even the hollow mask was shattered, and the right hand took on an irregular and twisted shape.

Bone fragments pierced the skin, and an abnormal dark purple color filled the right arm, looking hideous and terrifying.

Without even a scream, Liu Che Quanxi was devastated by the severe pain. He immediately passed out and lost consciousness.

Until this moment, the members of the Masked Army recalled the fear of being dominated by Sufeng and the humiliation of being beaten unilaterally that day.

"Who else has any opinions?"

Sufeng retracted his fist and looked at the others with a smile.

Fengqiao Loujuro and Aikawa Luowu shook their heads repeatedly, while Arusha Bokugen crossed his fingers and looked quite nervous.

Hirako Mako remained silent, obviously the scene just now had brought him a great shock. Sarukaki Hisori carefully hid behind him, not even daring to look Sufeng in the eye.

If we were to say who among the people present had the biggest psychological trauma, it would definitely be Hisari Sarukaki.

At first she danced the most happily, but also received the most severe beatings.

He crushed the virtual mask with one hand, and then was slapped to the ground.

The fear and pain of broken bones all over my body are still fresh in my memory.

She simply didn't have the courage to fight Sufeng again.

At this time, everyone has already understood that the gap that was already enviable has become difficult to even catch up with after more than a decade.

If they are considered geniuses for being the captain and vice-captain, then Sufeng is a monster among geniuses.

A true monster!

Seeing this, Sufeng nodded with satisfaction, then walked to Liuche Quanxi's side and threw out the Minghuitiansheng in one shot.

Then the serious injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A large amount of bone fragments mixed with blood were squeezed out from the skin, and crackling sounds continued to sound on Liu Che Quanxi's arms, giving people a tingling feeling.

"Take him and go."

As he said that, Sufeng walked up to Lisa Yadomaru, and under the slightly dazed gaze of the lustful girl, he reached out and snatched the H book.

Yatomaru Lisa: "???"

Before she could come to her senses, the figure had already walked away.

"Damn it, that's mine!"

She let out a groundhog-like scream and used her instant step to chase after him.

The remaining members of the Masked Army looked at Hirako Mako at the same time.

Feeling the gazes of his companions, Hirako Mako smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and said helplessly:

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