Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

From the bottom of the platform, thirteen Death Gods walked out, with their arms folded, standing proudly in the center of the dojo.

They are the chief officers of each squadron and are also the examiners of the examination for the candidates, responsible for the basic combat tests.

Sufeng watched the battle below with great interest.

As someone who had experienced it, he was very keen on watching his younger classmates suffer.

It’s a pity that these officers didn’t dare to be ruthless. After the battle, there was not even a single serious injury.

However, after watching just a few battles, Sufeng lost interest.

There are no geniuses in this year's Spiritual Arts Academy, and their performance can only give barely passing grades.

"If there are students you like, you can recruit them to the Ninth Division."

Sufeng reminded Matsumoto Rangiku beside him, "This matter is left to you to take charge of."

“Then it may be impossible to recruit even one person.”

Matsumoto Rangiku is also not very optimistic about this year's students, "It would be good if there are talents who are good at paperwork, and I can help Nanao share the pressure."

"Just handle it as you wish." Sufeng directly delegated the power.

The assessment of the students was proceeding rapidly, and soon it was coming to an end.

The atmosphere in the dojo gradually became solemn, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on the platform.

They knew that the highlight of the day was about to begin.

Suzuki Chojiro's expression was serious, and a little bit of spiritual pressure blended into his voice:

"Next, the captain's assessment begins!"

"Vice Captain of the Fifth Division, Gin Ichimaru, and Captain of the Ninth Division, Tsunayashiro Sufu, please enter!"

Sufeng stretched his arms, which were sore from standing for so long, and smiled sideways:

"Please, Vice Captain Ichimaru..."

Thanks to Mr. Derek in the forest for the reward.

After a few days of trying, I found that long chapters are not suitable for me. I will write small chapters in the future. There should be two more chapters today.

Chapter 85 Captain Assessment

In response to the invitation, Ichimaru Gin raised the corners of his mouth, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no visible change in his expression at all.

"Captain Sufeng, please show mercy!"

There is not a trace of sincerity in such hypocritical words.

"Well, you should show mercy in this kind of situation."

Su Feng stretched lazily and said, "I am ashamed to say that as a captain, I still haven't mastered Bankai."

"It would be a bit of a stretch to just rely on Shikai."

While they were talking, the two men flashed from the high platform and appeared in the center of the dojo at the same time.

The dojo was empty at this time, even the Shinigami and students who had been watching the fight were moved to the audience seats nearby.

At the same time, a ghost barrier was opened above the dojo to prevent the negative effects caused by the explosion of spiritual pressure.

"Vice Captain Ichimaru Gin, please demonstrate your full strength in this assessment battle. The captains will judge whether you are qualified to serve as captain based on your performance."

"If necessary, you can use your Zanpakutō's Bankai!"

What Captain Suzuki Chojiro said was what Yamamoto Genryusai meant, and was also the result of discussions among several captains.

"The assessment begins!"

"Captain Sufeng, please give me your guidance."

Ichimaru Gin restrained his smile a little and corrected his attitude, "Be careful!"

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

As he began to unleash his strength, a dazzling white light flashed above the dojo, and the air was filled with high temperatures generated by high-speed friction.

bass--

It was not until the moment when the sharp blade was about to touch Sufeng that the sound of the knife finally came.

Sufeng retreated instantly, at the same time drawing his Zanpakuto from his waist and placing it horizontally in front of him.

Ding!

The crisp sound of metal colliding rang out in the dojo, and everyone outside the dojo couldn't help but widen their eyes.

A cold light several meters long burst out from the narrow blade of the Zanpakuto, and the end of the light was tightly held in the hand of Ichimaru Gin.

The tip of the knife touched the blade, creating a rather strange scene.

The captains were not too surprised. Ichimaru Gin's divine spear Shikai had been demonstrated many times in battle and it was no secret to them.

Instead, the students and the Grim Reapers were all shocked, their eyes widened, afraid of missing any details.

This might be their only chance to see the captain unleash his Zanpakutō.

Su Feng shook his arm slightly, and strength and spiritual pressure burst out at the same time, instantly forcing back the extended divine spear.

Before Ichimaru Gin could react, Lan Yin raised his sword high and slashed it down immediately. The crescent-shaped sword pressure fell towards Ichimaru Gin's position along with the recovered Lan Yin.

boom!

Above the dojo, billowing smoke and dust rose.

During the initial test, neither side had a clear idea of ​​the other's strength.

But judging from the degree of caution, both of them are wary of each other.

Sufeng has never underestimated any Grim Reaper with captain-level strength.

When it comes to old silver coins like the Ichimaru silver, one must be extremely cautious.

If this guy gets desperate and hits him with a fragment of the magic gun, Su Feng will probably return to the embrace of hell.

Lights flickered continuously above the dojo.

Gin Ichimaru stood at the edge of the dojo, leaning against the ghost barrier, and continuously released the divine spear. The momentum was so fast that it almost formed a gorgeous light curtain on the dojo.

Su Feng kept swinging his sword to block, and with exquisite angles he blocked all the incoming spear thrusts.

For a moment, the arena was filled with the sound of metal clashing, as if it had composed a high-spirited symphony.

have to say.

Compared to opponents like Tosen Kaname and Takehara Kazuhiro, Ichimaru Gin's fighting style is completely different.

Each of his strikes was cautious, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, ready to strike at the right moment.

If Sufeng was still at the tenth level of swordsmanship, he would definitely be caught in a tense battle.

It is far from being as relaxing and comfortable as it is now.

"Vice Captain Ichimaru, show us your true strength."

As an examiner, Su Feng has no hard and fast criteria for winning or losing. "If you are only at this level, it will be difficult for me to let you pass the examination."

"Wow, Captain Sufeng's defense is really impenetrable."

Ichimaru Gin put away his sword and stood up. The corners of his black clothes were stained with a little dust, and spiritual pressure lingered around him.

"I'll tell you in advance that my Bankai is very fast, so please be careful."

"Captain Sufeng!"

As he spoke, Ichimaru Gin held the hilt of the sword with both hands, with the end facing his chest, and stared at Sufeng at the other end of the dojo with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Solution—"

"God-killing gun!"

bass!

Before he finished his words, a dazzling sword light flashed in the air. In a flash, a dazzling blade burst out from Ichimaru Gin's hand, and the speed was so fast that it even exceeded the limit of vision.

At this moment, it seemed as if the air was cut apart in an instant.

Sufeng seemed to have predicted this. Before Ichimaru Gin released his Bankai, he used his instant step to move sideways and dodged the attack by a barely noticeable margin.

boom!

Above the sky, the ghost barrier of the dojo was instantly destroyed, and a huge hole appeared above the barrier.

The sharp tip of the knife appeared at the end of the sky.

The moment the spiritual pressure was restrained, it flashed back at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and turned into an ordinary short sword again, which was held in the hand.

"Yeah, it seems like I used too much force."

There was a hint of apology in Ichimaru Gin's tone, "Please forgive me, Captain Sufeng, my control over Bankai is not perfect yet."

"That's enough."

Su Feng commented, "The speed of Bankai's shooting is dozens of times faster than Shikai's."

"If I hadn't predicted it in advance, I might have been injured."

His words were quite sincere and without any falsehood.

When the spiritual pressure was almost the same, Ichimaru Gin took out his Bankai, but he was not even prepared for his Shikai, and was not killed instantly because Sufeng was familiar with the power of his Zanpakuto's Divine Lance.

"If it was just the captain's assessment, you should have passed it by now."

Sufeng glanced sideways at the high platform, where Yamamoto Genryusai was staring at the dojo with an expressionless face.

Obviously.

The captain-general had no intention of calling a halt, perhaps because the strength displayed by Gin Ichimaru was not enough to satisfy him.

"This is really troublesome." Su Feng gently swung Lan Yin in his hand, and a strong wind suddenly blew over the dojo. "If Master Shan doesn't give the order, this assessment battle will never end."

"Vice Captain Ichimaru, please be careful. I'm going to get serious next."

The wind howled across the sky, and the spacious dojo was filled with shadows of the strong wind, which directly turned into the realm of wind.

When fighting in such a small area, Sufeng has a unique advantage.

A mighty spiritual pressure exploded, condensing into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky and landed on the ghost path barrier, immediately making a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

Su Feng held Lan Yin in his hand and went forward to challenge him:

"One Sword Style: Cut the Air!"

Chapter 86 Yamamoto Genryusai's Considerations

As soon as the words fell, a violent wind swept through the dojo, turning into a ferocious celestial phenomenon covering the front.

This move is one of Sufeng's few initial moves, and it is also his most highly developed move.

Accompanied by a deafening roar and amid the horrified gazes of the crowd.

The moment the blade fell, an endless violent wind blew up, tearing the ground of the dojo layer by layer, and rushed forward in the form of a tornado.

Seeing this, Ichimaru Gin's originally smiling expression suddenly became serious.

Before the captain's assessment, no one had ever told him that he would have to fight such a monster.

This level of Shikai is no worse than ordinary Bankai moves, right?

He still maintained his previous posture, and the captain-level spiritual pressure burst out violently, forming the same beam of light that shot straight into the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"God-killing Spear·Unstepping Continuous Blade!"

The roaring sword lights rose up in disorder, and in an instant formed a light curtain covering the sky. It was as if a small sun was lit in the dojo, shining in all directions.

Countless bursts of sword light fell and poured into the mighty gale.

In just a moment, the wind in the sky was torn into pieces, its power faded, and only a light breeze remained in the air.

Sufeng nodded seriously. The power of the Divine Killing Gun was so terrifying!

It’s a pity that this Zanpakuto has a drawback that cannot be ignored.