The 11th Team is a special team that belongs to the 13th Team of the Guating Team, which advocates martial ethics and bravery and mental power. The team members Zanpakura are mostly direct attack systems. The team does not pay attention to the ghost path, and the captain does not have the ability to the ghost path.

This team is a fierce team responsible for the front-line attack, representing the most elite professional combat team in the corpse soul world.

Therefore, the style of the entire team advocates martial arts very much, and the concept of the strong being respected can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of every team member.

Those who can become the captain of the 11th Team will be given the title of "Sword Eight". The so-called "Sword Eight" is the name given to the strongest god of death in the generation.

Jian Ba ​​who challenged this mission is what Yang Xi is going to do now.

As for whether he could defeat it, Yang Xi was not worried at all. His original soul strength had reached the peak of Wastord, and furthermore was the level of breaking the surface independently. Of course, because Yang Xi was not Xu, he naturally would not break the surface. After obtaining the spiritual pressure accumulated by Lan Dao for thousands of years and becoming the God of Death, it can be said that he had reached the peak of Death and Xu. A mere captain of Death was not taken seriously by him.

Yang Xi's goal has also reached the peak of the God of Death, and he also has the perverted ability of Mirror Flower and Mizuki!

"Hey, boy, stop here!"

When passing by Liuhun Street, a big muscular man with a fierce appearance held a tattered Zanpakura in his hand and stopped Yang Xi.

Oh~ This guy is really not easy.

Sensing that the seemingly down-and-out warrior who intercepted him actually had the spiritual pressure equivalent to high-level Vastod, Yang Xi smiled.

"Who are you? What's the point?"

"Boy, remember, my name is Jianba! Gengmu Jianba!"

More Mu Jianba! It turned out to be him!

With a raised brow, Yang Xi finally knew the identity of this guy. It seemed that Gengmu Jianba had not yet become the real "Sword Ba".

So Yang Xi pretended to be unhappy and said, "Don't think of lying to me, Jianba is the captain of the 11th Team of the 13th Team of the Guating Ting, representing the 'title' of the strongest god of death. Just you..." As he said that, Yang Xi also looked at him up and down with suspicious eyes, and then "tsk tsk" twice, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Hmph! I am destined to be the man of "Sword Eight"!"

"What? Are you going to be the man of Jianba?! Is the current Jianba a woman?"

"Of course not. The current Jian Ba ​​is obviously a man, so how could he be a woman?"

"Then why do you want to be that man's man? Oh~ I didn't expect you to have such sexual interest!!"

Seeing Yang Xi's sudden enlightenment expression, Gengmu Jianba, who was already a little dizzy, finally figured it out and was furious!

"Boy, you dare to fool me!"

"Ahem, how could that happen? You and I have no grudges, can I make a fool of you? Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, classmate Mu Jianba. What is your purpose to stop me?"

Shouldn’t this title be the name of the classmate among the interns of the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy? I have never been to that place, so why did he call me a classmate?

If you can't figure it out, Gengmu Jianba simply ignores it.

"Boy, you should be the god of death, right?"

Yang Xi looked down at him, then nodded to Gengmu Jianba with a sincere look on his face, "If I read it correctly, probably it is."

Gengmu Jianba's forehead bulged with blue veins, and without saying a word, he slashed the Zanpakura that was resisting on his shoulder.

"Wow! It's so dangerous, I almost got chopped!"

Yang Xi said this, but he looked relaxed and at ease. On the other hand, Gengmu Jianba had already had a lot of cold sweat on his mature face.

It turned out that Yang Xi clamped his Zanpakura with just two fingers.

Although it was just his casual blow, it did not use much force, but it exceeded 50%. However, the opponent did not dodge or dodge. He resisted as he pleased, and did not even pull out the Zanpakura. This shows how huge the gap between the two sides is.

When did such a powerful pervert appear in the Thirteenth Team of the Court Guarding?

The shocked and suspicious Gengmu Jianba didn't know that Yang Xi had just come from the virtual circle and had not really joined the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court.

For Gengmu Jianba, fighting is like food and drinking water for him, and he exists for the sake of fighting. Seeing combat is more important than everything, and even ignoring the overall situation, only fighting is the source of happiness, just because of enjoying the process of fighting. So when you meet strong ones, you will be strong, but in fact you are a simple and passionate man.

Because of this, he became more interested in Yang Xi, who showed such strong strength, and was full of fighting spirit!

"Haha, interesting, interesting, you guy is so interesting!"

With a loud laugh, Mu Jianba held the hilt of the sword in both hands and pulled it down with force. It immediately blew up. The Zanpakura finally pulled out of Yang Xi's hand. At the same time, the sword energy formed rushed out hundreds of meters until it broke the mountain and dissipated.

Faced with Gengmu Jianba who used all his strength, Yang Xi was not so arrogant that he thought that he could hold his Zanpakura with only two fingers. Therefore, when Gengmu Jianba exerted his force, Yang Xi used an instant step to leave his attack range.

"Wow, what a powerful power. If you are hit, you will definitely die, right?! It's really too dangerous."

Looking at the young Death God who appeared behind him at some point, Gengmu Jianba showed a hideous smile on his already ugly face, "I have felt your strength since I saw you just now, but I didn't expect you to be so strong! Come on, fight with me as much as possible. I long to fight with the strong and eager to get more blood! As long as you can let me fight with the best, it doesn't matter if I take my life away! But be careful, if you are not careful, your life may be taken away by me!"

"Interesting, okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway, so I'll fight with you."

Holding the Zanpakura behind him in his hand, Yang Xi just danced a sword flower casually, and several gorgeous flowers formed by sword light appeared. This was not a skill, but a simple sword-drawing speed.

Yang Xi didn't know about swordsmanship and other things. The Japanese kendo learned from Saeko Mushima was not suitable for the Chinese long sword in his hands. However, Yang Xi's starting point was too high, and even if it was just a simple chop and picking thorns, it could have very powerful power.

"Jianba Gengmu, right? Let's call you Gengmu. I will only admit your name when you really become Jianba!"

"Hehe, come on, I will prove to you now that my strength is worthy of the name Jianba!"

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In the 13th Division of the 13th Division of the 13th Division, the captain of the 13th Division, Ukitake Shishiro, who was lying on the bed due to a congenital lung disease, suddenly sat up and looked outside with a horror expression.

"Kingle, have you sensed it?"

The brown slightly curly medium-length hair was tied into a ponytail, with two fancy hairpins, and a pink feathered jacket embroidered with patterns. She often wore a straw hat on her head and a little beard on her jaw. The middle-aged man who looked quite frivolous nodded with a serious expression, "Well~ Two extremely powerful spirits are pressing against the battle!"

"Every sensational pressure is far superior to that of an ordinary captain, especially these two sensational pressures are too unfamiliar. Where did the rising stars emerge?"

"Maybe it was secretly cultivated by those great nobles. You know, Jinglingting's trip to the water is very deep!"

"No matter what, I hope they can join the Thirteenth Team of the Guting Team. You know, since the troubles between Quanxi and Mako, the Thirteenth Team of the Guting Team of the Guting Team were at its lowest point in history. If the Hunting Circle takes advantage of our weak attack, it will definitely be greatly damaged!"

"Well, you're right. You have to find a way to win them over to add to the 13th Team of the Court Guarding."

Thinking back a few decades ago, the eight captains, including Mako Hirako, Risa Aibashi, Risa Yadomaru, Akita Bogen, Liucheqinxi, Aikawa Rawa, Kunanhai, and Juro Tsukibashiro, had to leave the Soul Realm due to evil experiments of imaginary experiments, which also implicated the captain of the twelfth team Kisuke Urahara and the captain of the second team Yoichi Shifengyuan.

This time, the Thirteenth Team of the Court guarding almost reduced its strength by half!

Although the deputy captain of the fifth team, Aizen Aizen, was recognized by many captains for his excellent character and strong strength, his deputy captain Ichimaru Gin also passed the assessment soon and became the captain of the third team. The deputy captain of the ninth team Tosen and the player of the seventh team Tomura Left Group respectively filled the captain's vacancy, but the lost strength is not so easy to fill.

Kyora Harumizu and Ukitake Shishiro are both the first captains of the "Matsuo Spiritual Art Academy" since its founding, and are also students of the captain Yamamoto Tsukiko Shigeko. They have special feelings for the 13th Team of the Guardian Court.

They witnessed the establishment of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court and its rise. For them, the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court is like a child and a home, so naturally they don’t want to see it decline.

So, after sensing the pressure of these two powerful and unfamiliar gods of death, their first reaction was to pull the other party into the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court.

"Hey~ they are going to decide the outcome!"

When fighting against the madman Gengmu Jianba, Yang Xi did not use extraordinary speed to win, but chose to fight head-on.

Every time the swords intersect, the powerful recoil stimulated the two of them to their blood. Especially Gengmu Jianba, he became more and more crazy, and his joyful laughter was everywhere, and his waving force became stronger and stronger, as if he could continue to grow.

The spiritual pressures of Yang Xi and Gengmu Jianba are not something that ordinary people can understand. The spiritual pressures that collide with each other during the battle have already messed up Liuhun Street. The storm of swords and sword energy made the earth even more ragged, as if they were destroyed by bulldozers and then ravaged by excavators.

When Gengmu Jianba's aura reached its peak, Yang Xi smiled slightly, "Okay, the game is over here!"

After another collision, Gengmu Jianba paused, leaned back slightly, and fell into a stiffness. So Gengmu Jianba, who had opened the empty door, could only watch Yang Xi hold the sword in his right hand and stabbed it in his stomach with the hilt.

Even though Gengmu Jianba's abdominal muscles were extremely strong due to long-term exercise, he fell to the ground in pain because of this.
Chapter completed!