Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

With a single slash, the dojo trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and layers of cracks climbed along the ground all the way to the walls and ceiling.

Even if it's just a simple way of swordsmanship, it still has an extremely terrifying power.

The excited expression on Su Feng's face has subsided, and replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

Although it was stated in advance that this was just a kendo sparring, and the spiritual pressure of both sides was controlled at the same level.

But when facing Yamamoto Genryuzai, the invisible oppression still made people feel suffocated.

The atmosphere was filled with burning heat.

Every time I breathe, I feel a burning pain in the nasal cavity and even the throat.

In this situation, Su Feng couldn't imagine how terrifying Yamamoto Motoryuzai was under full spiritual pressure.

Burning the entire Soul Society is no lie!

Not far away, Zaraki Kenpachi embraced his hands, staring at the constantly intertwined figures in the dojo with his left eye.

From his point of view, this so-called way of swordsmanship is no different from simple slashing and fighting.

It can even be said that this kendo confrontation is not as smooth as fighting with instinct.

"Hey, boring..."

This time, the bystanders were obviously not as clear as the authorities.

Su Feng struggled to hold on, even if the kendo was as fierce as eleven paragraphs, it still couldn't relieve his pressure.

Kendo: Extreme Sword Style!

The swift and fierce sword light flashed over the dojo, the atmosphere on both sides of the blade was split instantly, and the sound of the cloth breaking rang through the front.

Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes were filled with fire, and his arms were slightly lowered. The originally upward-rising Ryuken Ruohuo instantly appeared in the front direction, and the majestic power exploded violently. Like a volcano erupting thinly, the hot breath came fiercely with danger.

Clang! !

Gold and iron intertwined, and the sound of explosions was deafening, turning into visible aftermath and spreading, and several dark cracks were added to the ground.

After a brief collision, Suifeng was defeated and took several steps back.

Waves of soreness and fatigue appeared on the trembling arms, as if the blow just now had exhausted all the strength.

It was completely different when he was talking about swordsmanship with Unohana Retsu.

If Karetsu Uano is a master of swordsmanship skills, then Genryusai Yamamoto is a typical representative of heavy swords without sharp edges and great skill but no workmanship.

There aren't too many fancy moves, just overwhelming strength that can't be solved.

Sufeng estimated that Yamamoto Genryusai's kendo level was above him and had reached the newly established 12th level of kendo.

You know, the first person to defeat Unohana Yasenryu was not Zaraki Kenpachi, but Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who founded the Gotei 13.

Defeat is impossible, and only by maintaining a barely equal tie can we save some face.

However, Yamamoto Genryusai did not mean to embarrass Sufeng. After only a few short confrontations, he controlled his strength within an acceptable range.

His purpose was just to let Zaraki Kenpachi accept the school of kendo, and at the same time help Sufeng find out and fill in the gaps in the field of kendo.

The exchange of swordsmanship came to an abrupt end when the dojo was in ruins.

Sufeng slashed and knocked Yamamoto Genryusai back one step, ending the battle.

"How about it, Captain Zaraki?"

Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes fell not far away, "About Kendo..."

Before he finished speaking, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye:

"Bastard thing!"

"I and Captain Sufeng worked hard to practice swordsmanship for you, and you actually fell asleep?!"

In a rage, Yamamoto Genryusai slashed at the sleeping Zaraki Kenpachi with his backhand sword. His energy swept over him and the sword fell down in a semi-circular arc.

Qiang——

The sleeping Zaraki Kenpachi instinctively swung the serrated blade, forcefully pressing the sword out to avoid blood splattering in all directions.

"Sa, is it finally over?"

He looked at Yamamoto Genryusai with a ferocious smile, "Old man, don't blame me. It's really that kind of soft fighting that doesn't interest me at all."

"Real fighting is often accompanied by blood and wailing!"

"But since this is your wish, then it is okay to learn the way of swordsmanship."

For the strong, Zaraki Kenpachi is still willing to respect Issei.

Although he sealed himself, his instinctive sense of smell was still sensitive, and the power of Yamamoto Genryusai was by no means something he could compete with.

Zaraki Kenpachi likes fighting and killing, but that doesn't mean he yearns for death.

The reason why Madarame Ikkaku is loyal to Zaraki Kenpachi is not only because of his complete defeat at his hands, but also because of his words after being defeated.

"Don't want to die just because you admit defeat. You should be ready to die before you admit defeat."

"At this time, what you should be thinking about is how to survive!"

"Try to survive, and then figure out how to kill the guy who didn't kill you in the first place."

From the beginning to the end, Kenpachi Zaraki was not someone who wanted to die.

The fear and joy born from fighting and fighting are what he pursues.

"So best."

Yamamoto Genryusai put down the flaming Ryuken Wakahu, his anger gradually subsided, and he turned back into the seemingly harmless old man.

"Since you don't know anything about swordsmanship, you might as well start with the simplest basics."

…………

Half an hour later.

"Idiot, so stupid!"

Yamamoto Genryusai cursed loudly, the anger in his heart ignited again, as if there were real flames burning in his eyes, and his whole state was even more terrifying and terrifying than before.

"I have never seen anyone as stupid as you!"

"Just one two-handed swordsmanship has been demonstrated dozens of times!"

After teaching high-quality talents such as Kyōraku Shunsui, Ukitake Jūshirō and Tsunayashiro Sufeng, Zaraki Kenpachi's talent in the kendo simply left him at a loss.

However, Zaraki Kenpachi cannot be entirely blamed for this.

Because considering that he cannot control his spiritual pressure well, if he uses the Zanpakutō to practice kendo, he will probably dismantle the entire 11th Division.

So Yamamoto Genryusai replaced it with a bamboo sword.

Holding this soft thing in his hand, Zaraki Kenpachi felt completely uncomfortable and couldn't even stand up as usual.

Tingling all over.

Bang!

Under the pouring spiritual pressure, the bamboo sword in Zaraki Kenpachi's hand exploded, scattering bamboo fibers all over the sky.

"Humph, this piece of rubbish can't withstand my power at all."

He casually threw the handle of the knife to the messy ground, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

He was tired of this boring teaching.

The so-called swordsmanship was not as good as he imagined.

It can't make people stronger at all.

Sufeng stood aside, looking at his eyes, nose and heart, unmoved at all.

The one who was scolded was Zaraki Kenpachi. What did Tsunayashiro Sufeng have to do with him?

He just accidentally turned on the video function of his messenger machine and recorded the scene where Yamamoto Genryusai lost his temper just now.

Thinking about it, Jingraku Shunshui would have spent a lot of money to buy this video resource.

Perhaps, Ukitake Jushiro would also be interested in this.

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