Chapter 547 Ji Xing Vs. Captain!

A hundred years ago, in order to learn the swordsmanship and white-fighting skills of Captain Yamamoto, the strongest death god in the millennium, Ji Xing was always shameless to ask for advice, unlike other death gods who were afraid of the captain's majesty.

As time went by, the old man gradually regarded Ji Xing as a half-disciple, or even a closed disciple of the successor, so after the death of Yono Mashi, he used his Bankai after a lapse of 900 years to chop down the blue dye that had fused the semi-finished Hougyoku.

But Ji Xing never thought that with this half-master-disciple relationship, he could soften the tough captain and ignore what he did a hundred years ago.

Again, the dead Yono Mashi was a genius that the captain regretted, and the living Yono Mashi was a criminal that the Soul Society needed to punish!

The captain standing opposite Ji Xing clearly expressed his attitude.

The terrifying spiritual pressure once again enveloped the entire Soul Society. Compared with Tsunayashiro Chishin who imitated Ji Xing's burning soul, the amount was not as good, but this spiritual pressure was deep and restrained, and the quality was several times more than that!

This strong old man seemed to have become a collection of spiritual pressure, his long beard swayed without wind, and his face was covered by a thin darkness!

Separated by a wall, the girls of the fourth team only felt that a monster appeared behind the wall and was about to eat people. An indescribable terror made their bodies weak, their legs trembled, and some of them were brave enough to stick their heads out to take a look, but were stopped by a soft voice.

"No, you can't. The captain-general in this state, even if the vice-captains look directly at him, may go into shock."

"How could it be...?"

"I've never seen anything like this..."

"Captain..."

Unohana Retsu's big sister look always makes the team members feel at ease and convinced, leaving only Yachiru pacing anxiously: "Oh no, oh no, Kenken's Onono was still taken away."

Kenpachi, who was far away near the passage of the Mao underground prison, had already frowned, looked up at the spiritual pressure in the sky, and uttered an unhappy sound.

"This is... the captain-general..." The young Hitsugaya Toushirou felt the disparity in power again: "It's the first time I've seen it."

"We don't see it often either." Ukitake Jushiro said solemnly: "The last time this scale of spiritual pressure was released was a hundred years ago, even in the battle with the Quincy..."

"This shows that the old man is still the old man after all, and his attitude towards Nozomi is much more resolute than we expected." Kyoraku Shunsui shook his head: "If we want to plead for Nozomi, we may have to face the same spiritual pressure."

"Not necessarily." Hirako Mako smiled evilly: "Is it possible that even the captain-general can't deal with him without using his full strength?"

Several people were silent.

"The strongest god of death in a thousand years and the first genius in a thousand years." Feeling another spiritual pressure rising up, Kyoraku Shunsui said solemnly: "Everyone, we have to go over and take a look."

...

Today's Soul Reito was very noisy.

When the two spiritual pressures intertwined, countless god of death fell into confusion and panic.

Outside the 4th Division barracks, the captain's spiritual pressure became more restrained, and he looked at Ji Xing with fire in his eyes: "Kid, you've made some progress!"

"I took advantage of it. Without the power of the Fullbring, I can only have about one-third of my current spiritual pressure. I'm still in the developmental stage, far from it."

"Heh." The captain laughed softly: "I have indeed made progress. I'm not the kid who was complacent after cutting off two of my beards!"

Ji Xing smiled: "Today I'm going to cut it all off, don't feel bad."

"Humph, it seems that I have to take back what I said before, kid is still arrogant!"

Dong——

The cane in his hand did not hit the ground, but when the spiritual pressure gathered over, there was a muffled sound that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart. The cane twisted and disappeared as if it was burned by flames, revealing the sword in the center.

The dark purple handle has deep patterns. When the captain grabbed it with his backhand, it seemed that the process of drawing the sword out of the sheath and swinging it was wiped out out of thin air. The sword-drawing slash that exceeded the limit of ordinary people's reaction sent the sharp blade to the front of Ji Xing's neck!

Swish——

The blade passed through the air, and the afterimage of Ji Xing who was hit faded. The next moment, Ji Xing appeared a hundred meters away, but he did not stop moving. He moved his toes again and flew a hundred meters away.

In just a second or so, Ji Xing had left five or six afterimages in the air at the same time, and escaped hundreds of meters in a flash. After practicing the Naruto Flash Body and the Pirate Shave, Ji Xing's flash has far exceeded the level of a hundred years ago. In the chase game in the basement of Urahara's store, Shunshin Yoruichi was always caught by him!

Tsunayashiro Chishin, who had the previous materialized spiritual pressure, could not catch up with Ji Xing's speed of flash because of this basic gap. He was chopped into pieces by Ji Xing in an instant.

But the captain is different. As the strongest god of death in a thousand years, he has no shortcomings!

The sturdy old man who missed the attack also faded away, leaving only the haori that symbolized the captain-general falling to the ground. The next moment, he, who was only wearing the Shinigami suit, also left a trail of afterimages, almost chasing after Ji Xing.

Non-captain-level Shinigami may not even be able to feel their passing. In just one minute, they crossed half of the Soul Society, broke through the soul-blocking membrane one after another, and came to the area belonging to the East Ryukon Street, to a dry and dilapidated wilderness without any vitality!

This was the battlefield a hundred years ago, which was left with indelible scars by the fierce battle between the three people and the captain-general's Bankai.

It was once again chosen by Ji Xing as a battlefield!

Ding——

Standing on this dry land, Ji Xing stopped instantly, turned around and slashed, and his Zanpakuto collided with the captain's Ryujin Jakka for the first time!

The collision and friction of the swords made a sharp sound, Ji Xing slashed horizontally, and the captain raised his sword. After a brief silence after the collision, the ground with a radius of dozens of meters under their feet sank down with a rumble!

Then a tongue of fire from Ryujin Jakka bit Ji Xing, the oldest and most powerful fire-type Zanpakuto matched with the most powerful god of death, complementing each other.

The wisps of fire instantly turned into a tornado of fire, and the high temperature of more than 6,000 degrees surrounded Ji Xing's body and squeezed inward, as if it would not stop until the opponent was turned into ashes.

At this moment, Ji Xing turned his wrist, and a green barrier-like halo expanded along his blade, covering his body and shaking outward!

The flame tornado was torn into pieces, turning into tiny dots of fire that floated in all directions. The captain in front of him also slid back a few steps, his dark red pupils staring at the barrier that shattered after tearing his flames apart, as well as the green knife in Ji Xing's hand!

"It's not an element system, it's still a rule system."

Ji Xing's voice sounded at the same time: "The ability of this sword is a bit complicated now, but it is in the same vein as the ability to 'dye' people black in the past, and it can be regarded as a 'pollution' force.

It's just that as my soul becomes more colorful and powerful, it has changed from being able to pollute people to being able to pollute all the spiritual pressure and spirit particles I can control, from being able to simply dye black to being able to dye into multiple colors.

The power of color can be defined by yourself, but it cannot go beyond common sense and cannot be too special. For example, green, I just defined it as the power of protection and healing, and the spirit particles I can mobilize will come to protect me, but if I want to define green as fire, I can't do it, even if green fire does exist in certain specific circumstances."

He changed to holding the sword with both hands and smiled: "I don't know if you can understand. Anyway, I just got this new Shikai, and I haven't studied how to maximize its effectiveness."

"The Shikai language is like this: black and white rotate, dazzled by the flowers, colorful, Ji Xing!"

Buzz——! Invisible sharp sounds burst out from the Zanpakutō, and the powerful and condensed spiritual pressure instantly cracked the ground under Ji Xing's feet, and then gathered on the Zanpakutō held in his hands.

Strange streams of light rolled on the blade, and finally converged into a special black, as if it could reflect a hundred colors of colorful black at any time!

The tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground, and a long-lost feeling enveloped Captain Yamamoto. He stared at Ji Xing quietly for a few seconds, humming with relief and regret, and also changed to holding the knife with both hands!

"Everything will return to ashes. Ryujin Jaka!" He also formally recited the words of the first release to completely release the sword, and a pillar of scorching fire rose to the sky!

In the distance, Kyoraku Shunsui and others who had just arrived a few miles away felt a cloud pressing on their hearts, and temporarily lost the ability to breathe. The next moment, they changed their colors and said, "Not good! We are still too close!"

Dang-the next moment, the two Zanpakutōs who had completely released their first release collided for the first time, and a surge of bombardment instantly engulfed them. !

When several captains escaped in a somewhat embarrassed manner and rushed out to look, Hirako Mako's eyes trembled slightly and said, "Hey, are the monsters in the Death God really going to increase from one to two?"

Then Ji Xing and the captain seemed to be intact after their blades collided, but behind Ji Xing there was a fan-shaped scorched earth that stretched for several miles, and behind the captain was a large and small pit that was struck by thunder, like a battlefield covered by artillery fire!

The four arms holding the knives were trembling faintly, obviously wrestling, and the spiritual pressure caused the ground under their feet to explode again, and the already cracked land quickly spread to cover a wide area of ​​collapse!

The captain liked to exercise very much. When the collision of spiritual pressure was inconclusive, his strong muscles came in handy. He had tied the Death Tyrant suit around his waist, revealing the muscles on his scarred body, and the powerful force pressed Ji Xing back.

After Ji Xing twisted his body to release the force and dodge, the flames accumulated on the knife rumbled on the ground, creating a hole as big as the sky, and the splashing force bit Ji Xing. After Ji Xing dodged, a blue crescent on the knife that he cut with his backhand also brushed the captain's beard after he dodged, and rose diagonally to the starry sky!

Each of them missed the attack, and they both stepped on the ground to distance themselves, their eyes crossed, and the captain raised his arms and slashed again.

"Songming-City Flame Up!"

The sea of ​​fire turned into a huge palm, spreading endlessly and grabbing Ji Xing. Ji Xing held the knife with both hands and pointed it to the sky. When he was caught by the fire palm, a faint blue light was reflected on the black of the blade.

"Water Break-Crescent Sky Rush!"

Swish swish swish-dozens of crescent water blades broke through the barrier of the sea of ​​fire and rushed towards the captain!

The water-formed slashes seemed light and harmless, but the highly concentrated spiritual pressure on them made the captain-general also ready for battle. He slashed with both hands, and the crescent water blades did not break, but were bounced off, rumbling into the distance, and even penetrated a mound of earth across a thousand meters!

It was not until the last five consecutive water blades that the captain-general turned his hand back and swallowed them with fire.

At the same time, Ji Xing, who was caught by the captain-general's flaming palm, appeared behind the captain-general with a slightly damaged death suit, jumped high, and slashed down with a knife!

Ding——

The captain-general who shattered the water blades with a backslash had already turned back and crossed, and the remaining flames even scorched Ji Xing's eyebrows, reflecting Ji Xing's eyes red.

In this situation, the spiritual pressure condensed by him in the air with a jumping slash suddenly exploded!

"Thunder Falls!"

Stab - thunder rushes!

Boom! Purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky in an instant, turning into a thunder pillar and tearing apart the captain's spiritual pressure protection and engulfing him. It penetrated the earth and penetrated the starry sky. It was as vast and powerful as a god. The strong old man was struck by the wanton thunder. His body was twitching uncontrollably, but a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The right hand of the knife-wielding hands pushed upwards, clasping Ji Xing's wrist, and powerful spiritual pressure surged! "Broken Dao No. 96 - Cremation with one sword!"

Boom——

The towering 100-meter red blade instantly engulfed Ji Xing, tearing apart the green protective power in a matter of seconds, causing burning wounds to Ji Xing!

The captain seemed to have overcome the paralysis and pain caused by the thunder in this short second. His body smelled of burning, his beard became messy, but the sword he slashed horizontally was as powerful and accurate as ever!

clang--

This knife was held away by Ji Xing, who was being burned by the flames, in front of his waist, causing the captain to narrow his eyes and look at Ji Xing opposite him.

Ji Xing smiled, trying to find offensive opportunities between injuries through the habit of tolerance for injuries. No, I am also a player who has experienced hundreds of battles, captain!

One of his hands suddenly moved away from the handle of the knife and pointed towards the captain, focusing his spirit! "The Ninety-Seven-Hundred and Eighty-Leight Thunder Storm of the Broken Path!"

Boom——!

Like a railgun, the direction in which his hand was raised was instantly engulfed by a storm like an electromagnetic railgun, tearing open an abyss that spread five kilometers!

The captain had been warned and evacuated first, but he was only slightly hit, and his left arm was also opened with a trace of bright red flesh!

Looking calmly at Ji Xing, who was still slightly embarrassed after being stabbed in the middle and cremated, the two of them resumed their posture of holding knives facing each other.

"Hmph, kid..."

As if panting, as if organizing the next round of attack, they paused for five seconds in tacit agreement, and the blades collided again!

Brushing, peeling, cutting, chopping...

The swords collided with each other, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, which were then either torn apart by flames or engulfed by thunder!

The commander-in-chief showed off the power of the strongest Shinigami for thousands of years, and Ji Xing fully displayed the swordsmanship accumulated from two incursions into multiple worlds among Shinigami.

The commander-in-chief's sword moves that were difficult to resist a hundred years ago are no longer mysterious. This is an evenly matched battle that anyone watching will have to say!

The only ones injured were this land that had been a battlefield a hundred years ago, and...

The mind of the beholder.

And Captain Yamamoto’s beard!

When they collided and separated again, Captain Yamamoto looked at the knife mark on Ji Xing's body that had been evaporated by the flames and his blood had been evaporated by the flames. He didn't feel at all that he had the upper hand and stroked the missing quarter of his beard, and shouted angrily:

"Kid! Attack me elsewhere!"

I barely slept last night and was barely alive at 4k.