Chapter 276 All the Villains in the 11th Division
The wind howled, and the terrifying blade tens of meters long suddenly came out of the sheath and fell vertically forward.
Wherever it passed, there was a loud sound like tearing cloth, and the air flow was visible to the naked eye and separated to both sides.
Everyone outside the field exclaimed.
Compared with the last time he saw the captain of Komamura take action, the big dog seemed to be more courageous this time.
He has become the captain and is still so cowardly. Is he really leaving no way for others? !
Several captains in the team who were known for being lazy showed sad expressions, looked at each other, and then sighed at the same time.
Why is it so!
Looking at the blade falling like a meteorite from the sky, Dongxian Yao was not panicked at all, and he flashed away from the falling position in an instant.
The giant blade fell, and the rumbling sound instantly resounded throughout the 11th Division, directly suppressing the cheers and shouts of the soldiers.
The ground cracked, and hideous cracks broke out.
This is the alloy floor made by Urahara Kisuke and Kurotsuchi Mayuri, which can easily withstand the attacks of ordinary captains.
If the assessment was conducted in other team houses, it would have become a ruin by now.
Komamura Satsujin didn't care that the attack missed.
He immediately raised his Zanpakutō again, opened his bloody mouth, and showed his white teeth.
Until this moment, he showed his ferocity, and the powerful blood-red spiritual pressure turned into a materialized light lingering on his burly body, and even his muscles bulged.
Tosen Kaname flashed in a flash, and appeared directly behind Komamura Satsujin in a twist and turn.
Although the 11th Division advocates bravery, he is not the kind of player who is good at head-on confrontation.
It is the most foolish thing to attack the opponent's strengths with your own weaknesses.
The only way to win is to take advantage of the opponent's five senses being deprived and then attack the weakest point with lightning speed.
Puff——
The sound of flesh tearing rang out on Komamura Sajin's body, and a hideous crack appeared, and a large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing his hair red.
"Are you by my side?"
Komamura made a dull sound, not caring about his injuries.
After all, he was from the 11th Division, and this level of injury was not enough to affect the direction of the battle.
Now it has just begun.
He swung his sword horizontally, trying to predict Tosen Kaname's position through his understanding of him.
Clang! !
The sound of metal and iron interlaced resounded, and the two swords collided. The impact visible to the naked eye spread out immediately, and the ground around him cracked again.
Before Tosen Kaname could react, the giant blade in the black-armored warrior's hand fell with the attack of Komamura Sajin.
Boom! !
There was a loud explosion, and countless smoke and dust swept and spread. The huge venue was just agitated dust.
Tosen Kaname walked out from one side, no longer as elegant as before.
The Death Tyrant Suit was covered with dust, and he looked a little more embarrassed.
At the critical moment, he used the No. 39 Binding Circular Gate Fan to resist, but before he could hold on for a second, he was crushed by the giant blade of the black-armored warrior.
He himself was also blown away by the terrible power that broke out afterwards.
It must be said that in terms of destruction alone, Komamura Sajin can definitely be ranked at the top of the 11th Division.
The only disadvantage is that the speed is too slow and there is a lack of effective protection.
His Bankai is more suitable for large-scale siege wars.
"Haha, Yao, you are indeed stronger than before."
Komamura Sajin showed a relieved smile on his face. Seeing his best friend become stronger, for him, it is more worthy of happiness than anything else.
"But I will not lose in front of the captain."
"This victory still belongs to me!"
In the puzzled eyes of Tosen Yao, the black-armored warrior actually stopped synchronizing Komamura Sajin's movements, and instead knelt on one knee and bent his body deeply.
Although he was deprived of his five senses, the connection between him and his Zanpakutō could not be easily severed.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Komamura Sajin raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and then collided with the fist of the black-armored warrior.
The next moment, a deep red light shone!
On the viewing platform, Kyoraku Shunsui poked Kisaragi Akira and asked carefully:
"Junior brother, you didn't teach him this, did you?"
Kisaragi Akira was also a little surprised: "I just mentioned it to Komamura, but I didn't expect him to actually develop his Zanpakutō to this extent."
"But I have to say, Komamura did a good job!"
Kisaragi Akira grinned.
Hearing the exchange between the two evil disciples, Yamamoto's originally good mood suddenly became a little bad.
Compared with Kisaragi Akira, this Kyoraku Shunsui was simply slack to the extreme.
After losing to Kisaragi Akira, he lost to Ukitake, and if he goes on, he might lose to Komamura Sajin.
This kid, he doesn't care about his face!
Thinking of this, a trace of anger flashed across Yamamoto's face, and he whispered:
"Kyoraku Shunsui, after this assessment is over, come to the first team to find me!"
"I will personally guide you in your practice!"
Kyoraku Shunsui: "?"
Why is it like this, teacher, I didn't do anything!
His face was full of grief and anger, but he didn't dare to refute, for fear that Yamamoto would ask him to practice swinging a sword with weight under the waterfall.
Based on his understanding of Yamamoto, this old man would definitely do it.
While the master and the apprentice were communicating their feelings, everyone else's attention was all on the arena. They looked at the 100-meter-tall black-armored warrior in front of them with horror.
The spiritual pressure of Komamura Sakura, who was fused with Bankai, surged again. Such a terrifying existence, no one can resist it!
Just looking at this huge figure gives people a strong sense of suffocation.
Tōsen Kaname's expression was also a bit astonished.
This move has never been shown by Komamura Zuozhen in a competition.
I didn't expect that I would leave it specifically for him. He is indeed his best friend.
He will definitely remember this friendship.
Fortunately, I was not unprepared.
The black-armored warrior raised the giant blade in his hand and slashed downwards without any explanation.
Komamura's left formation no longer has to worry about being attacked by Tōsen. The outer shell of the Black Rope God's Punishment King cannot be broken by ordinary attacks.
It turns out that Ruyue Ming taught him this move.
Komamura Zuozhen remembers very clearly when Akira Kisaragi described to him a powerful ability named Susanoo.
Its expression form is very similar to his Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King. It is also composed of energy and can wrap the user in it to achieve an integrated attack and defense effect.
After a long period of development, he has just completed this ability.
Yes, please don’t let me down!
The giant blade fell like a meteorite, tugging at the surrounding air and creating a roaring wind.
boom! !
The competition stage was already a mess.
Dongxian wants to dodge in an instant, step on the air with his feet, condense the spirit pedal and appear in the sky.
"Looking" at the huge black-armored warrior, Tōsen raised his Zanpakutō, pointing the blade straight down, and all the purple spiritual pressure covering the competition platform gathered and condensed on the blade.
"Zuo Zhen, be careful!"
The instant recovery of the five senses made Komamura Zuozhen stunned for a moment, and soon he saw the figure in the sky.
Dongxian was about to draw his sword, as if he was going to have a final head-on confrontation with him.
Komamura's left formation was not timid either. He immediately laughed and waved the giant blade, bursting out all his spiritual pressure and slashing forward.
"Nine phases of killing!"
"Swordsmanship and slashing!"
The sonic shock visible to the naked eye collided with the giant blade in mid-air, and the aftermath swept away. A hurricane roared, turning the battlefield into ruins.
Even with the protection of the ghost barrier, the onlookers' faces were still pale, as if they were inside.
The battle between Komamura Zuozhen and Tosen Kaname has exceeded their understanding of the captain's strength.
This is much more exciting than the previous captain assessment!
When the smoke and dust dissipated, two embarrassed figures stood on the ruins-like competition stage.
Komamura's left formation was covered in bruises, his mouth opened with a kind smile:
"Dou Xian Yao, captain passed the assessment."
The members of the Fourth Division who were standing by trotted all the way up to the stage, checked the bodies of the two people, and took them directly down to prepare for treatment.
The injury is not serious, but it will still have an impact if the delay is long.
However, just as the audience was about to leave, they saw Takuchojiro appear on the stage again.
He had a strange expression, coughed twice first, and then announced:
"Next is the second round of captain assessment."
"The fifth captain of the eleventh division, Ichimaru Gin, challenges the ninth division captain, Rokusha Kennishi."
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Everyone looked at the figure who appeared on the edge of the competition stage with astonishment.
The silver-haired man narrowed his eyes.
Although he has grown a lot since he joined the team, there is still a hint of childishness on his face.
It is worth mentioning that the God of Death grew up very quickly when he was a boy.
On the other side, a group of captains gathered together to cheer for Liu Che Quanxi who was about to take the field.
"Quanxi, you are already a veteran captain, don't lose your position!"
"Yes, be energetic!"
"That's right, don't be afraid of him, it's just a five-seat person!"
After hearing the encouragement from Hobashiro Juro and others, Rokusha Kensai took a deep breath and walked up to Ichimaru Gin with his head held high.
Seeing this, others praised one after another:
"Okay, good job!"
Ichimaru Gin smiled at him and said hello.
Be polite and humble.
With such a posture, compared with Kisaragi Ming, he is already regarded as someone else's child.
Liuche Quanxi looked solemn and nodded.
Although Gin Ichimaru was the fifth-ranked member, he did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
In the last incident involving the turmoil of the spirit corpses, he was stabbed by this kid and almost lost his life to the Ninth Division.
If Ichimaru Gin gives him another shot, he might be the captain of the 9th Division now.
After the team members finished cleaning up the competition platform, the two of them came to it together.
"The challenge begins."
Following the order from Takuchojiro, Rokusha Kensai took the lead in launching the attack, stamping his feet and rushing towards Ichimaru Gin.
After Ru Yueming's special training in Yuanliu, he became much stronger than before.
If there were six cars before, now there are at least ten!
I have to say, Captain Kisaragi does have something.
In an instant, the Zanpakutos of both sides collided together, countless sparks burst out, and each other's bodies moved around, even leaving afterimages in place.
"Shoot him, Sharpshooter."
Ichimaru Gin's power exploded, and he used the reverse cassock posture to slash the six chariots to the west, and took advantage of this gap to directly release his Zanpakutō.
Along with the clear sound of a knife, there was a burning smell in the air.
A silver light that could not be caught by sight swept through the sky and ran straight towards Liu Che Quan Xi's chest.
Clang! !
Looking at the sharp tip of the blade against the Broken Earth Wind Sword, a ferocious smile appeared on Liuche Quanxi's face:
"Nothing more than that!"
Sure enough, once prepared, the threat of Ichimaru Gin's Zanpakuto will be greatly reduced.
The silver light swept across the sky again, and returned to the shape of a short sword, appearing in Ichimaru Gin's hand.
"Kid, you have no way out!"
"Just admit defeat!"
Rokuguruma Kensei shouted, his spiritual pressure surged, and a stream of green wind lingered around.
"Bankai!"
"Iron Fist Cuts the Wind!"
On the viewing platform, Yamamoto nodded with satisfaction.
The teaching ability of the evil disciple is indeed good, even a low-level captain like Rokuguruma Kensei has become so much stronger.
When he succeeds to the position of captain-in-chief in the future, he will surely lead the Gotei 13 to a higher peak.
Facing the aggressive Rokuguruma Kensei, Ichimaru Gin did not show any panic.
He followed Master Kisaragi to the Soul King Palace, so how could he be defeated by a mere Kensei.
Let me show you the results of my practice.
"Bankai."
"God-killing Spear!"
Ichimaru Gin smiled as he looked at Kensei Rokumaru across from him, with a blue light flashing in his eyes:
"Captain Rokumaru, it's over."
"Wuta!"
The moment the words fell, Kensei Rokumaru's heart was alarmed, and he immediately prepared to strike first.
But Ichimaru Gin's attack was more than several times faster than his.
A silver-white stream of light tore through the air and instantly pierced Kensei Rokumaru's chest.
Puff——
The divine spear was retracted.
Blood was sprayed, and the white-haired man's expression was stiff. He fell down without saying a word and could not get up again.
There was a dead silence in the spectator seats, and the expressions of the audience were distorted and extremely ferocious.
If the battle between Komamura Sajin and Tosen Kaname just now brought people the ultimate sensory enjoyment, then this battle did not show any even-handedness.
There was only a ruthless numerical crushing.
How sad!
The invincible Captain Rokumaru fell again!
The conscientious Fourth Division soldiers trotted up to the stage, and after a simple first aid, they carried Kensei down.
Chojiro Suzuki shook his head helplessly and began to announce the next two people for the assessment.
In Kisaragi Akira's words, if you want to pursue excitement, you might as well go all the way.
Rather than letting the weak drag you down on the real battlefield, it is better to send the strong directly.
"The Seventh Seat of the Eleventh Division, Yumichika Ayasegawa, challenges--"
"Captain of the Third Division, Rojuro Fengqiao."
Now it was Rojuro's turn to be pale.
After two consecutive rounds of captain assessments, everyone has realized that everyone in the Eleventh Division is a monster, and there is no normal person.
Who knows what kind of weird Bankai this unknown Yumichika Ayasegawa will use to fight.
Having learned from Kensei Rokuguruma's lesson, Rojuro did not hesitate at all. When the battle began, he directly activated his Bankai.
The golden silk thread spread out, and the illusion musical appeared.
Ayase Gawa Yumichika on the other side smiled at him, his spiritual pressure surged, and a glazed glow instantly enveloped the arena:
"Bankai——"
"Glass Lotus."