Chapter 29 Challenge Zefa

On the other hand, among the students who challenged Leo, some were rolling on the ground in pain, some were unconscious on the ground, and some were covering their abdomens and wailing continuously.

The eyes of the four Aizens looking at them were full of pity and gloating.

Leo still had that cold expression, but there was a hint of appreciation and satisfaction in his eyes as he looked at the students at the end.

"Okay, well, they're over, and it's our turn!" At this time, Zefa stood up and said to Aizen and the others.

Hearing this, Aizen and the other four also put away their playful expressions and became serious.

Zefa walked slowly to the practice field next to him, and Aizen and the others followed him there.

"Let's take action. Let me see what you are capable of and how much better than them!" Zefa grinned, took off his jacket, and threw it aside.

In an instant, Sakaski and Dolag disappeared!

When they reappeared, they had surrounded Zefa one after another.

Porusalino, on the other hand, walked slowly and far away from them.

Aizen stood there, not moving, but the three magatama in his pupils were spinning crazily.

"Do it!"*3

Sakski and Dorag rushed forward and started a close fight with Zefa.

Drago's palm was in the shape of a dragon's claw, and he kept attacking Zefa, his movements were decisive and fierce, and he didn't mean to keep his hand at all.

Sakaski, on the other hand, fought with bare hands and did not use a sword.

The speed of their movements was no slower than Leo's speed at the beginning.

Zefa was able to face the siege of the two with ease, but his eyes gradually changed, and he looked at the two with appreciation.

"Hahaha! You little brats, don't try it, it doesn't make any sense!"

"Use whatever skills you have!"

"If you don't use it anymore, you won't have a chance!"

Zefa suddenly stepped aside, flexing his wrist and shouting with a wild laugh.

"This is going to be serious..." Lan Ran murmured.

Zefa's hands turned pitch black, exuding a metallic luster.

Seeing this, Aizen gestured to Sakaski and Dorag, and the two instantly understood what he meant.

Facing Zefa, whose sense of oppression was increasing exponentially, Sakaski was not only not afraid, but also laughed.

He took off the black leather gloves on his hands, and his hands gradually turned blood red, with hot steam coming out.

Slowly, the shape also changed, and the palm finally turned into magma.

The magma fell to the ground drop by drop, instantly burning a hole in the wooden floor.

Dorag, on the other hand, remained still, but his figure gradually became blurred.

Seeing the two of them becoming serious, Zefa smiled even more happily. Just as he was about to say something more, he was interrupted by Sakaski's sudden attack.

Sakaski punched Zefa straight into the chest, and the lava rolling on his fist showed the danger of this blow!

When Sakaski thought Zefa would avoid it, Zefa did something that shocked him!

I saw that Zefa directly clamped Sakaski's steaming magma hand with his bare hands.

Sakaski's expression turned ugly instantly.

When Zefa was about to take advantage of the situation to deal with Sakaski, Sakaski did not show any desire to fight and directly transformed his arms into elements, breaking away from Zefa's control.

Seeing this, Zefa was a little disappointed, but more pleased.

And Drago is still standing there, but the sense of presence is getting lower and lower.

Sakaski looked at Aizen, wanting to confirm something with Aizen.

Aizen, on the other hand, didn't say a word and just nodded towards Sakaski.

Seeing this, Sakaski calmed down and turned his head to continue staring at Zefa.

Zefa looked at Aizen, "It seems that he is confident enough to snatch the bell from my hand..."

"What gives him confidence... What kind of plan do they have... I'm so looking forward to it..." Zefa murmured, the corners of his mouth rising unconsciously.

Sakaski rushed up again, but when he was about to get close, thick smoke billowed from his right arm, and more magma came out of his arm.

This time the magma didn't drip onto the ground, but condensed on his right arm.

As the distance between Sakaski and Zefa got closer, his right arm became bigger and bigger, and finally condensed into a giant fist made of magma.

Zefa's expression also became slightly more serious.

Sakaski swung out his right arm, which instantly spewed out a large amount of magma, roaring: "Big fire!"

The magma rushed directly to Zefa's face, and thick smoke instantly blocked everyone's sight.

Just as Sakalski was panting heavily and secretly complacent, a pitch-black hand suddenly came out from the thick smoke and grabbed Sakalski.

Sakaski hurriedly tried to escape through elemental transformation, but it was too late!

This hand directly pinched Sakaski's neck, interrupting his elementalization.

Sakaski couldn't breathe in oxygen for a while, and his face turned red from holding back.

Zefa slowly walked out of the thick smoke while holding Sakaski in one hand.

"It's a good job, and the attack power is not bad, but the effect is a bit weak. In the future, you can consider imitating the principle of volcanic eruptions to increase the impact of your moves."

When Sakaski heard this, he fell into deep thought, as if thinking about the feasibility of this suggestion.

But before he could think more, Zefa interrupted him.

Zefa swung out his other hand and hit Sakaski directly in the abdomen.

Sakaski was so beaten that he spit out a mouthful of acid water in an instant, and his arms drooped weakly.

Just when Zefa was accumulating energy and was about to strike again, Drago's figure suddenly appeared from behind Zefa.

His palm was in the shape of a dragon's claw, and it was covered with a faint layer of black air.

When Dorag thought he was about to succeed, from an angle that Dorag couldn't see, Zefa showed a smile of success.

Without turning his head, Zefa swung his long-stored fist backwards violently.

Dorag was punched and sent flying, his body collapsing the wall of the training ground.

Dorag tried to stand up tremblingly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

And Zefa's figure rushed up again, pinching his neck with one hand, and lifting Drago's body up.

"Your timing is very bad. Your ability has something to do with the wind, right? Knowing that there is smoke, you still want to attack me at this time. You are really stupid!" Zefa said with a look of disdain.

With that said, Zefa punched him again.

With this punch, Dorag completely lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

After doing this, Zefa turned his head and looked at Aizen and Porusalino.

"If it's just like this, then you guys have let me down too much!"

Aizen smiled bitterly, and a shallow blow slowly appeared in his hand.

After Aizen moved, Polusalino also moved, his hands glowed golden, and his expression became serious.

Aizen walked to Sakaski and helped him up, and Polusalino stood with the two of them.

Looking at the oppressive Zefa, Aizen said word by word: "Since you said so..."

"Then the three of us will challenge you today..."

"Admiral!"