Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

The moment the tip of the knife touched the fingertips, blue ripples like water appeared in the air.

"?"

The male god of death not only used No. 65's advanced broken path, he even sang a version of broken path!

"Teeth Qi Fierce Light!"

The Zanpakutō transforms into a straight barrel.

From the "launch port" of the slightly curved blade tip, dark cyan light shot straight towards Haruto's throat!

"Snapped!!"

With a little effort from Haruto, the spirit rope that bound his upper body broke apart easily.

The Seventh Division is not a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons. A mere low-ranking officer should not be able to do this. Moreover, the spiritual pressure displayed by the opponent when using Kidō does not have the power that a high-level hōdō should have.

However, Haruto could not completely rule out the possibility that the other party was not bluffing. In order not to capsize in the gutter——

"Seventy-Eight of the Broken Path"

The bright light illuminates the night.

The gilded sun condensed on the blade instantly swallowed up the cyan light released by the fierce light of teeth.

"Bah!!"

After the intense change of light and dark, the turbulent wind blew out half of the torches.

"..."

"How, how is it possible!?"

The male god of death said to himself in disbelief. The movements of holding the knife became tangible and powerless due to the shock in his mind.

"What are you surprised about?"

Haruto smoothed his hair that was messed up by the wind.

"Why was Beng Lun freed?"

"how to say......"

Haruto raised his index finger and drew a small circle in the air. The red lanyard slowly appeared like a hairband——

It's completely a mini version of Beng Lun.

"Your Beng Lun is too rough."

"The construction is poor, the restraints are weak, the spirit seeds are loose, and the triggering is slow. It can be said that there is no redeeming feature at all."

"Do you still want to use it to tie up your opponent?"

Haruto is simply not too familiar with the single-digit ghost path.

The male god of death used this technique to deal with Haruto. It was like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong - he didn't even need a second to find all the flaws in this style of collapse and eliminate it in the next 0.5 seconds. Its cracked...

Or the kind that doesn’t require hands.

not to mention.

The battle of Shinigami is the battle of Reiatsu.

The technique of slashing fists and walking away ghosts is only suitable for situations where the spiritual pressure is the same or is not much different. When the difference in spiritual pressure is exaggerated, even rules-based abilities can be crushed by pure power, let alone mere differences. Single digits are tied.

but.

Obviously, the male Shinigami did not understand this. It is estimated that he did not even dare to imagine in his mind that the gap in spiritual pressure between Haruto and him would be so big - the twelve seats in the seventh team, the spiritual power level is basically the same Twelve levels with the same number, compared with Haruto's current seventh level spiritual power... It's nothing more than a small earthworm shaking a tree.

"You, the broken path you just used..."

"Oh, you mean Zhan Hualun?"

Haruto seemed to have misunderstood the other person's shock.

He drew the sword too quickly just now, and the opponent was still at the critical moment of releasing the fierce light of fang energy. He probably didn't even see the scene before the Zhan Hualun was unsheathed.

"Although I don't know what techniques were used."

"But you, a twelve-seat person, can use a high-level broken path numbered sixty-five. What's wrong if I use a Zhanhua Lun?"

Haruto's impression of the Fierce Light is that he releases ten beams of wind energy at the same time to attack the opponent; like the male Shinigami just now, there is only one light beam that is not even a beam...

Okay, that's enough. After all, the reiatsu is so weak, so being able to use the teething energy is worthy of praise.

As for Haruto’s slicing flower wheel just now——

He has been practicing this way recently, and the slash just now was just to release the spiritual pressure that had not yet spilled out of the Zanpakutō; and the Zanhua Lun produced an overly dazzling light during the process of accumulating power... ....This shortcoming has completely disappeared through the past week of training, as Haruto becomes more and more proficient in the use of Zanhua Lun.

At the same time, there is also the defect that other broken channels cannot be used in this process.

————

"Okay."

Haruto waved his hand at the male god of death as if to ward off small animals.

"Old man Nayun."

He looked at Nayun, who was next to the God of Death and was being guarded nervously by gang members.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"No."

Leaning on a metal crutch that was extremely rare in Rukongai, the old man with neatly groomed beard and hair shook his head coolly.

"So simple?"

Haruto asked in surprise.

"I've lived long enough, I've experienced all kinds of life, but the only thing about winning or losing with a junior like you..."

There was no regret in Nayun's tone.

"Winning or losing."

"I came here just to witness the last scene: whose hands will District 66 fall into?"

"N-Master Nanyun?"

In the shocked and confused looks of the surrounding gang members——

"Now it seems that you are better."

"..."

"Huh, I got what you wanted."

Whether Nan Yun thought so in his heart was no longer important. The old guy knew very well that he would definitely die today.

In this case, at such an age, it is better to act more free and easy.

At this moment......

"What a joke!"

The fear of death allowed the male god of death to regain his ability to move.

He grabbed Nan Yun's collar and made sure that this old guy who was usually respectful to him had indeed developed a desire to die——

"Plop!"

He threw Nanyun to the ground.

After the metal cane let out a scream, it rolled smoothly into the tall weeds on the roadside.

"Kid!"

The male Shinigami's right hand held the Zanpakutō so hard that even the capillaries burst near the throbbing veins.

"Ya Qi Fierce Light... Ya Qi Fierce Light is not my strongest ghost. I just learned this trick. Being able to break it is nothing!"

"I don't know what trick you are playing, but No. 78's Dao Breaking can never be as powerful as this!"

"Don't think you can fool me by just calling your name!"

The hysterical roar was not necessarily quieter than the noise when the ghost was released just now.

"so what?"

Haruto replied calmly.

Of course Zhan Hualun cannot have this little power.

The only difference from normal practice is that the spiritual pressure that should have been dissipated is released, and the destructive power is not even 1/20 of the original version - if it is the full version of Zhan Hualun, the opposite Shinigami will already be connected at this time. No bodies were found.

"Place......"

The male god of death choked, and then roared in anger:

"Kid! Let me show you the true abilities of the Twelve Seats!"

The exposed blade of the blade penetrated directly into the ground beneath his feet. The male god of death straightened his arms forward, with his palms overlapping each other in an "X" shape:

"The flames are burning, the lightning is shining"

The chants of the intermediate Kidou had just begun to resound through the night, before Haruto forcefully stuffed them back into his throat——

"Broken Path Sixty-Three"

"!?"

Whether his breakthrough is true or not, won’t you know it through personal experience?

"Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Aiming at his palm from afar, the golden light of the same style as Zhan Hualun was turning into a wandering electric snake swimming around.

"Bah!"

In the flash of lightning——

"boom!!"

————

Smoke and dust billowed.

A huge pit appeared in front of Haruto out of thin air.

"It's a little more powerful than before."

The God of Death, Nagumo, and the gang henchmen who protected them were all blown up by the thunder cannon, and their bodies were completely destroyed.

There is no momentary sublimation of pain, this is the greatest kindness shown by Haruto.

As for the ordinary gang members who were surrounded from other directions and were now running away like birds and beasts, Haruto was too lazy to deal with them one by one.

"Pasha."

Haruto jumped into the pit with a single stride.

In the charred dust, Haruto picked out a familiar cyan object with a scabbard - after all, it was fused with the ashes. Haruto thought it would be better not to pull it directly with his hands... Yoshihara I didn't react that time.

"really."

Haruto held this thing and observed it carefully for a long time.

"Ghost Jade..."

"According to Ichihara Naa, although the Ya Qi Li Guang is not a ghost path from No. 80 upwards, it is not something that lower-ranking officials can use."

"This guy should have gotten it by accident..."

"Maybe it has something to do with his exile."

Teeth shine brightly.

This move is of little value to Haruto. It is recorded in Nanao's Kidō Book. He just didn't learn it. However, for ordinary Shinigami who lack the skills, a Kidō Jade that can help them quickly master advanced breaking paths. , is still quite valuable.

Therefore, Haruto simply decided to sell it.

"..."

Haruto collected the Kidou Jade and some money scattered on the ground - for the souls of Rukongai in remote areas, ranging from small coins to large dragon oceans, it is the strongest thing they can come into contact with in this life. items.

"Inukai!"