.....

"I over-praise Captain Aizen..."

"Compared to the captain..."

"My so-called talent is nothing at all..."

Ichimaru Gin said complimentary words, brushing aside the topic of promotion and instead praising Aizen's qualifications.

And it seems that in order to match the exclamation, the eyes that have been squinting are slightly opened, and the azure eyes are vaguely exposed.

Aizen smiled slightly and stopped answering, not caring about Ichimaru Gin's words at all.

In other words, it's not that I don't care about Ichimaru Gin's compliment, but...

The words spoken by Ichimaru Gin are all true.

Ichimaru Gin was also silent behind Aizen, but there was a haze in his heart.

As he said, his already superb qualifications are nothing compared to Aizen.

Aizen is a captain-level figure who can overwhelm him with just his spiritual pressure.

There are only two endings for an ordinary captain level in front of Aizen.

He was killed instantly, and after two moves after using the swastika, he was killed instantly.

'Although I haven't seen Aizen do it himself...'

'But the unfathomable spiritual pressure and pressure...'

"No matter how much I grow up, I will still have it..."

Ichimaru Gin was silent,

Although he is only in the third position now, he has already learned the swastika due to his outstanding qualifications, and is confident that he has reached the captain level.

But despite this, whenever he thought about sneaking up on Aizen, a premonition told him that there was only one end...

Killed instantly.

'If I am a genius...'

'Then this seemingly gentle and elegant guy in front of me...'

Ichimaru Gin looked at Aizen's back and felt that there was a deep darkness, which was scary.

'That's the real monster...'

Ichimaru Gin's eyes moved slightly and looked at Kyoka Suigetsu who was placed on the table by Aizen.

'And the almost incomprehensible ability of the soul-cutting sword...'

Although an undercover agent was nearby and monitored day and night, Ichimaru Gin was not sure that he could really kill this monster wearing the skin of the god of death.

'But for Matsumoto...'

...

The front yard of the dormitory,

Nara's legs were crossed on the ground, and on his legs was a wooden knife.

Nara Dan is meditating on the way of the sword, establishing a connection with the sword's will and heart.

For him now, he has long passed the so-called stage of strength and skill. Whether it is physical achievements or extraordinary vision,

This allows him to easily gain experience in sword skills from a superior position.

That's why Nara Dan can easily perform the flying slash that only the swordsman of the pirate world can deliver.

Nara Dan only needs to do two things now,

Steadily improve the basic attributes without any worries to reach the limit of this spiritual body.

And the secret of understanding the art of swordsmanship and being able to defeat the great swordsman in cutting off the breath of all things.

"And the 'Black Knife'..."

Narazan pondered slightly and looked at the wooden sword in his hand.

The so-called black sword is a concept proposed by Hawkeye, the world's greatest swordsman in the pirate world.

That is, a real great swordsman needs to arm his sword with Haki and temper his sword thousands of times in battle to form a black color that is permanently fixed on it, which is the real black sword.

When a swordsman renders his blade pure black, it is when he reaches the top of the world and becomes qualified to compete for the world's number one title.

"Although theoretically speaking, there is no armed haki in the world of Death..."

"But the principle is the same..."

Nara Dan analyzed,

"That is to render your own will, that is, the meaning of the sword, into the tangible sword in your hand,"

"Thereby strengthening the coordination between one's own kendo and the sword in hand, exerting stronger power, and going further on the road of kendo."

"And the breath of all things is the same..."

"It is an application of seeing, hearing, and color. It can 'hear' the energy and breathing of all things, thereby cutting off..."

"So essentially..."

"The pirate's journey to becoming a swordsman can be divided into two directions that go hand in hand,"

"The two are to improve the accuracy of swordsmanship---accurately perceive the enemy's weaknesses..."

"And to enhance the power of kendo---to materialize the will of kendo,"

Nara Duan evoked a smile,

"Then it will be the same in the Shinigami world..."

"Spiritual power also has its own will to manifest..."

"The perception of the sixth sense can also be practiced..."

"What I need to do is simulate the principle of the 'Black Knife'..."

"Make spiritual power into your own sword..."

"After all, it is a world's kendo system, and it is also the most complete kendo system I know now..."

"It still has a considerable degree of reference function..."

"Before you break through to the extraordinary, you can follow the path of a great pirate swordsman..."

"After all, in terms of destructive power, the destructive power of the Pirate World is much stronger..."

"It's easy to cut off mountains and crack open the earth..."

"As for the fight in the Death World..."

"Basically they are still within the same city..."

"It feels like I am still using my ever-changing skills and abilities to dismantle and respond to enemies, more similar to a hunter..."

As he spoke, Narazan raised the wooden sword in his hand,

"Or maybe I can more easily manifest the so-called 'sword intention' on the blade..."

"Because the world of Death has a sword that has its own spirituality and is combined with itself - the soul-cutting sword!"

"It allows me to complete the practice of 'Black Sword' faster..."

Suddenly, Nara Dan turned the blade facing him and slashed to the side.

The sharp sword energy condensed in an instant, passing through the air, easily cutting off the trees along the way, revealing fresh growth rings.

"Gulu..."

After the tree fell, what was revealed was a fearful sound of swallowing, and a short figure.

Her long golden hair reached her chin, covering less than half of her face and one eye.

The other eye exudes a trace of fear,

Looking at the boy's upper body, his clothes had already torn open and were neatly cut open by the knife.

If it weren't for Narazan's amazing control and mercy, this boy with long yellow hair would have been chopped into two pieces.

Nara Suan looked at the boy not far away, sizing him up.

He had discovered traces of this boy early on, and this was not even the first time that this boy had peeked at his practice.

In the past few days, Nara Dan has been aware of Ruoyouruowu's gaze.

Of course, the boy had no ill intentions, maybe he was curious or had other ideas, otherwise Narazan would have taken action and destroyed his humanity.

"May I have your name?"

Nara Suan looked at the boy who seemed a little frightened. The hairstyle that half-covered his face while hugging his pipa was somewhat familiar in Nara Suan's memory.

Then Nara asked in his mouth,

"Ahem..."

The little boy was about to speak, but he choked on the saliva produced by the fright. He coughed for a long time before he regained his composure.

"My name is Kira Yinhe..."

"It's your neighbor, in the dormitory next to you!"

Kira Yinhe hurriedly revealed his identity, fearing that Nara Jue would misunderstand and kill all of him.

Such a cold and sharp sword energy could easily cut through a large tree held by one person, let alone a student like him who had just joined the Jing Ling Ting.

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