Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

His name is Aizen Soyousuke.

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at this time.

"Ding!"

Along with the ringtone, there was the reiatsu that both of them were familiar with.

"Um?"

"A real sword trial."

The lifespan of a Shinigami will continue to extend as the spiritual pressure becomes stronger, and the aging rate of the appearance and body will also slow down extremely quickly after the spiritual pressure breaks through a certain point.

Even though Ika and Heiko Mako look young, their lifespans are actually close to a hundred years old. As long as they are not the Shinigami of noble birth, they are basically students taught by Zhenou Spiritual Arts Academy, and they can try out real swords. It's normal to be familiar with it.

"This spiritual pressure..."

"It's little Songhe."

While Ika was still closing her eyes to feel it, Hirako Mako had already blurted out her name.

The main job of the fifth division is rescue, and the average level of spiritual pressure perception is second only to the eighth division. Unfortunately, Deputy Ihua, who is mainly responsible for internal affairs and rarely goes out to work, is not very good at sensing——

This job is also a way for her brother, who is the captain, to protect her.

The natural lifespan of Shinigami is generally long, and the number of students graduating from Zhenou Spiritual Arts Academy every year is far more than a hundred. However, after a full thousand years of development, the number of Shinigami in the Gotei Thirteenth Team is only 6,000, and the battle losses The rate can be imagined.

"It looks like she is presiding over the real sword trial."

As for the chief officer who also belongs to the fifth division, Hirako Mako knows Mutsuki Shoukaku very well... He even personally taught the latter a lot of experience.

"I have to rest now anyway, Mako, why don't you take the time to go and see me?"

Yihua unknowingly changed back to her original title.

"...that's fine."

Being idle is also idle.

Compared with the graduates who faced a lot of problems, Hirako Mako also felt that the real sword trial, which he had not seen for a long time, seemed more interesting.

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Volume 1: 005, I haven’t contributed yet

"Ask me one last time."

In the central referee's seat at the Mao Grand Arena, Mutsuki Matsukaku looked at Haruto and Munechika who were already standing on both sides of the ring and said loudly:

"A real sword test, no matter life or death... Are you sure you want to start this competition?"

This is a necessary process for the real sword trial, and it is also the rule set by Yamamoto Shigekuni when he first established the Zhenou Spiritual Arts Academy - it does not mean that students must risk their lives, but to let them know the price of impulsiveness.

"Then there's no need to say it!"

Munechika held the handle of the knife with one hand and stared at Haruto without looking back.

"Sure."

Haruto's response was much calmer.

His temperament is like this. The more serious the occasion, the more stable his mood becomes.

A proper exam-oriented player.

"So."

Mutsuki Shoukaku's eyes stayed on each of them for a moment, after confirming that both of them were ready to fight.

"A real sword test—"

Mutsuki's arm fell like a blade.

"start!!"

As her voice sounded, Mitarai, who was standing directly opposite the referee's seat, also sang loudly:

"Thirty-nine of the Binding Path: Round Gate Fan!"

The nearly transparent circular shield quietly unfolded from Mitarai as the starting point, quickly dividing the entire martial arts arena from inside and outside.

"call."

Mitsuru wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up from kneeling on one knee.

His round gate fan move is not the basic version taught in the textbook at all; the modification can have such a large defensive area, it must have absorbed the relevant experience of No. 73 Binding Road "Inverted Mountain Crystal", and Mitarashi's Kidō ability Truly worthy of his seat.

Moreover, the defensive type of binding method is not a mandatory requirement for the real sword trial. However, due to the long-awaited public competition, the number of students and team members who came to observe the show was much more than originally expected.

He also did it as a last resort.

Mitarashi didn't think that the fight between the two students would make much noise, but there were many first-year students in the audience at close range. Even if the red cannon flew out by mistake, it could be caused by an accident. Cause casualties.

Therefore, Mitarashi still tried his best to do more protection. No matter what, he was also the first person responsible for this Mao Grand Performance Arena.

In addition, he accidentally discovered the figures of several vice-captains and senior officers, which can be regarded as showing more face in front of his colleagues (and boss: here, specifically Hirako Mako).

one way or another.

The preparations for the battle have been completed, and the next step is——

"O King!"

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Munechika, whose hand was still tightly attached to the handle of the sword just now, did not draw the sword directly and rush towards Haruto. Instead, he took the same posture as charging and lowered his body hard, with his straight right arm pointed at the distance. Haruto's position.

"Ghost way?"

Haruto also did not draw his sword.

His slicing skills were not as good as Munechika's, so of course there was no need to rely on this to fight the opponent.

But what Haruto didn't expect was that Munechika didn't choose to close the distance, but started chanting on the same spot - they both knew each other relatively well, and in terms of their accomplishments in ghost ways, although Munechika He also has the ability to achieve first-class status, but the gap between him and Haruto is even greater than the gap in cutting skills between the two.

That's right.

He was the one who questioned Haruto in the previous assessment, and he was also the one who was cautious during the actual battle... This was not a conspiracy by a noble, but a basic quality that all warriors should have.

"The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad things, the flying wings, the thing named after humans!"

As Munechika's left palm pressed against his inner elbow.

The light and heat of the flames began to gradually light up on one side of the great martial arts arena.

"Red Fire Cannon."

Haruto immediately made a judgment.

Munechika's Kidō foundation was still very solid, but in just two seconds, the first half of the chant was completed.

"...No threat."

As the standard Kidō used in the assessment, Haruto already knew what effect the A-rated Red Fire Cannon could produce.

Without waiting for Munechika's chant to finish, he could use the white thunder of the broken chant to directly penetrate the spherical flame formed by the red fire cannon, and by the way, open a hole in Munechika's body...The location depends on the opponent's awareness.

However.

Haruto did not use the white thunder as planned.

"Munechika must know this. Even if he only had some doubts, he must have known it after seeing my white lightning."

"Then..."

Haruto stared at the flames gathering rapidly in Munechika's palm.

"This is a trap."

The fingers of his naturally drooping right palm were retracted one by one, leaving only the tip of the outer index finger, and the spiritual pressure was gathering silently.

At the same time.

Seeing that Haruto did not draw his sword and rush over, Munechika's chanting paused for a moment, and suddenly began to accelerate further:

"Truth and moderation, the wall of dreams without knowing sin, only stand on it!"

"!!"

The chanting changed.

"Sure enough."

It's not the Red Fire Cannon.

Hado 31, 32 and 33, these three Hado with similar numbers have the same first half of the chant; compared to the balanced attribute of the Red Fire Cannon, the "Yellow Fire Flash" of No. 32 has the strongest destructive power among the three, and the "Blue Fire Falling" of No. 33 is the fastest Hado among them.

The Red Fire Cannon is relatively easy to dodge, but if it were the Blue Fire Drop, if Haruto were to close the distance rashly, he would definitely fall into Munechika's trap.

"Hado 33: Blue Fire Drop!"

"Hoo!"

The palms that were together suddenly separated, and the fingers that seemed to be grabbing something pointed at the opponent in an irregular fan shape.

Then.

A bluish-white column of fire gushed out from Munechika's palm, approaching Haruto at a very fast speed!

If the fireball of the Red Fire Cannon is the "super flame" released by Tyrannosaurus, then the Blue Fire Drop is the "jet flame" used by Charizard: a column of fire with a diameter of more than ten centimeters, it crossed half of the training ground in just one second, and will hit steadily in the remaining one second.

Haruto made a judgment the moment Cang Huo Zhui was shot out:

It is impossible to block this move with just one finger - the middle finger that had just been retracted quickly closed next to the index finger; the spiritual pressure at the fingertips devoured and merged each other, like the whispering chanting voice was completely covered by the whistling of the flame:

"Hadao I"

The pinched sword finger slashed diagonally from left to right, and "cut" on the path of Cang Huo Zhui with a hair's breadth -

"Charge!"

"Bang!"

The interlaced spiritual pressure raised the wind and messed up Haruto's neat hairstyle.

The blue-white fire column condensed by Cang Huo Zhui, after being swung away by Haruto's finger at an angle of nearly 90 degrees, directly hit the round gate fan arranged in advance by Mitarai!

"Bang!!"

The flames exploded.

The difference between the number 33 and the number 39 is not big, but Munechika's level can never be compared with a high-ranking official like Mitarai.

The impact and high temperature caused by the broken path were all firmly blocked by the round gate fan in the inner field.

However, the dazzling light of the Cang Huo Zhui still left a deep impression in the eyes of the junior students who were watching this battle.

At the same time...

There was also Haruto's chic and freehand finger.

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"Hey, hey!"

"What was that move just now?"

For prospective students who are about to join the Maou Spiritual Academy, it is very important to come to the school in advance to observe the graduates' exams in order to broaden their horizons.

However.

These students in the audience who found their seats long in advance have really broadened their horizons this year.

Who knows if there will be more people who are ambitious in the future.

"Let me see..."

"Found it, the thirty-third part of the Hadō, Cang Huo Zhui!"

The student wearing thick glasses immediately opened the brand new textbook that he had just received, trying to find the corresponding Hadō based on the unclear chanting of Munechika... the kind that was only shown in hand-drawn pictures - in order to ensure safety, the audience seats were quite far away from the inner field of the martial arts arena; and the movement of the rising flames also covered some of the sound. For prospective students who have not yet officially come into contact with the ghost way, it is not easy to hear the last part of Munechika's chanting clearly.

"How can I not recognize Cang Huo Zhui?"

The student who asked the question just now said dissatisfiedly.