But half a second later, Soi Fong realized how wrong she was.

Yamamoto's sword is [Ryujin Jakka].

If you understand it in a clumsy way, it means "the knife is on fire."

It is a bit more middle school + old-fashioned and literary, and can also be called "the joy of fire".

But no matter what it is called, this oldest fire-type Zanpakuto cannot be separated from the word "flame".

Yamamoto casually thrust upward, and the flames burning on the blade suddenly came to life.

Following the blade's momentum, a seven or eight meter high fire tornado rushed towards Shattered Bee—

“Oh no!——”

The extreme speed burst straight sprint that he was so proud of...

It actually leaves me with no time to react when faced with unexpected situations!!

She couldn't help thinking:

"hateful!"

"This old Deng predicted my attack!"

Yamamoto's sharp vision and rich experience allowed him to easily seize the opportunity and strike at Shuifeng ahead of time.

Therefore, Soi Fong should have been the first to charge into Iai.

Instead, Soi Fong was caught off guard and crashed into the fire tornado!

Soi Fong had no time to react and plunged into the fire tornado.

She mechanically swung out the Iai Slash as planned, but heard a muffled sound.

"clang."

"?"

Soi Fong looked up and found herself standing in front of the mountain.

The opponent simply raised his sword to block his Iaijutsu.

But the noise... is really too small?

"a shame."

Yamamoto lowered his sword, extinguishing the flames, and mercilessly criticized Soi Fong:

"It looks like a grand battle, but it's actually just a fight between wind and thunder."

"There is indeed some lightning hidden in the knife, but it cannot be released at all."

"The worst thing is——"

Yamamoto struck Soi Fong's head with the back of his sword, causing her to let out a "ouch" sound.

"Just charge forward without thinking, head first and dive into my moves."

Soi Feng covered her head and grimaced in pain.

Sack, the back of the knife hurts more than the scabbard! !

But she also realized belatedly what Yamamoto had done.

Soi-Feng turned around and looked behind her, replaying the scene just now:

Yamamoto temporarily stopped when he saw Soi Fong charging towards the fire tornado in a "rocket headbutt" posture.

Under his exquisite manipulation, the fire tornado bypassed Soi Fong herself and only burned away the spiritual pressure of [Shunken], extinguishing it.

Furthermore, the huge amount of hot air greatly reduced Soi Fong's sprint speed.

So, Soi Fong slowed down and swung her sword with her eyes closed, making a disgraceful move.

"..."

Seeing Soi Fong standing there in a daze, a vein popped out on Yamamoto's bald head.

"How long are you going to stay in a daze?!"

He raised the blade again, ready to hit Broken Bee on the head again.

Unexpectedly, Soi Feng reacted quickly and immediately returned to the starting point.

She turned back with a playful smile and said:

"Old man, let's start the second move——"

"Humph!"

Yamamoto snorted and lowered his Zanpakutō.

"bring it on!"

【Ryujin Jaka】ignites again.

Soi-Fong also calmed down her mind again, blasted out a torrent of wind and thunder, and entered the state of [Instant Wind and Thunder Combat Technique] again.

"I took all precautions, but I still didn't expect it."

Soi Fong felt a little amused and helpless. After thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't be blamed for underestimating the enemy.

The world of death is actually a bit confusing.

On the surface, Yamamoto and Soi Fong are both captain-level or above Shinigami.

We are all part of the same organization, holding meetings together, drinking tea together, and occasionally eating together.

This can easily give people the illusion that "Yamamoto is strong, but I shouldn't be much worse than him."

But in reality, the gap between the two is like a chasm.

If we strictly define Yamamoto as the god of death.

That Soi Fong is just a dead person with super powers.

The society of the god of death is very similar to Greek mythology.

——God lives with man.

People can see and understand:

God can be hurt and God can die.

——But God is God, far more powerful than humans.

Soi Fong made this cognitive error.

She had greatly overestimated Yamamoto's strength, so she used her strongest attack.

But Yamamoto, this thousand-year-old monster, is still powerful enough to break his own killer move just by relying on experience.

But Shuifeng had no choice but to admit defeat.

If someone else were to do this, they might not be able to seize such a precise and fleeting opportunity.

"But that's true. I once used my face to absorb Suzube-sensei's Bankai charge a thousand years ago."

"If this old Deng still can't defend against lightning thrusts a thousand years from now, then he's truly living a useless life."

Taking a deep breath, Soi Fong decided to change her tactics.

【Shunkan】is essentially a white fight fused with ghost arts.

If Burst Dash doesn't work...

"I fight in close combat!!"

Soi Fong's eyes lit up, and she used instant steps repeatedly to cut into Yamamoto's middle lane.

Yamamoto's sword was burning, but he was slack and didn't raise the sword.

Seeing Soi Fong approaching, Yamamoto sighed imperceptibly.

He put out the fire and stuck the knife into the ground.

Ten seconds later.

Soi Fong was knocked high into the air by a punch, and then landed on her back.

"Ouch!--"

Yamamoto in the distance stopped his stance, clapped his hands, and said helplessly:

"Don't mention the former head of the Shifengyuan family that you younger generations are bragging about."

"Even if the first generation of the Shifengyuan family came and played a free fight with me, he would still have to show some respect—"

Yamamoto sighed and said:

"The position of captain of the 11th Division seems to make people less intelligent."

"Let me warn you, don't try to kill the ghost with a punch."

"If you have any other tricks, show them to me."

"It's the last resort."

Soi-Fong rubbed her drum and stood up, sighing.

Can I blame myself for this?

Everyone on the Internet is talking about Yamamoto vegetables.

But standing in front of him, there is no way to play without cheating.

The Millennium God of Death, the founder of the Gotei!

Not counting the Zanpakuto, it also has the four abilities of Zanken, Zouki, and Zouki.

Just two punches were enough to put out Shattered Bee's hammer. Shattered Bee was going to hit her with her head?

However, the other party's mention of Yoruichi reminded Soi Fong.

She hesitated for a moment and said solemnly:

"Captain, the next move will be a bit unconventional."

"I'd like to make an advance request to you."

"If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me, Soi-Fong."

Yamamoto became interested after hearing this:

"Oh? The ultimate killer move?"

"Show it out!"

"I agreed."

He thought:

"Humph, I've lived for thousands of years and have seen everything in my life—"

Suddenly, his expression changed and his eyes, which had been narrowed, opened.

Hollow's spiritual pressure?

His face darkened, and he was convinced:

Without a doubt, it was the Hollow's spiritual pressure.

In the distance, Soi Fong had taken out a mask and put it on her face without her noticing.

As thin as paper, without a mouth or teeth, with raised eyebrows and red eyes.

He raised his lowered head and his dark eyes met Yamamoto's.

Then, Soi Fong's figure disappeared!

Chapter 135 It’s all Aizen’s fault!

"...?"

"I fainted?"

Soi Fong struggled to get up from the darkness and suddenly bared her teeth and said:

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