Chapter 227

But when it comes to the art of slashing, Ling Bai, who doesn't even know how to use the basic spirit particles, can't be his opponent at all!

"That's great, I'll teach you how the god of death fights with a sword!"

Chongya pulled his feet and distanced himself from Lingbai.

Lingbai also left a mark on his side with his sword, and stood opposite Chongya, again hanging the wine pot upside down and taking a sip.

"All students! Step back ten steps!" Chongya ordered.

Hearing this, the students who were still immersed in the shock of Lingbai's sword-killing came to their senses and hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

"How can this Lingbai be so strong? Zuiwo Style? I've never heard of it!"

"Teacher Chongya is learning from the Yuan Style founded by Captain Yamamoto, how could he lose!"

"What is the way the god of death fights with a sword? Is it the art of slashing? Is it also related to the use of spiritual power?"

The students were in doubt, and Renci and Kirara were observing Chongya and Lingbai with their unskilled spiritual senses.

Faintly, they seemed to see that Chongya's Zanpakutō was covered with high-density spirit particles, which appeared and disappeared from time to time!

Swish——

Chongya's figure disappeared from the original place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Ling Bai. He turned his head and drew a perfect arc with his sword, slashing towards Ling Bai.

Ling Bai's eyes were like torches, and he saw through the flaw of this move at a glance. He took a step to the left, turned calmly, raised Minghong, and slashed vertically.

However, just as the blades of both sides collided again, a strong spirit particle fluctuation suddenly burst out from the front of Chongya's Zanpakutō, and a materialized spirit particle slash wave visible to the naked eye first penetrated his body.

"I see..."

Lingbai can now also use spiritual perception, and his perspective is suddenly different from before.

He sensed that every movement of Chongya's slashing, there were traces of spiritual power fluctuations between the man and the sword.

In other words, this is to use spiritual power to increase the power of sword moves, which is completely different from the fighting style of the great swordsmen in the pirate world!

The "Zhan" in the four basic skills of the God of Death, "Zhan Quan Zou Gui", is not just a simple swordsmanship.

"Zuiwo Liu's Secret Meaning·Nirvana·Eternal Sorrow!"

Ling Bai merged all his momentum into Ming Hong, and his breath was restrained.

At the same time, he also did one thing, which was to use the entry-level knowledge of Zhan Jue that he had just acquired to infuse his own spiritual power into Ming Hong.

"What!?"

Chun Shui's eyes were stern, and he clearly felt that Ling Bai's originally loose and leaked spiritual power was controlled by a sword intention.

In just a moment, he couldn't even feel Ling Bai's spiritual pressure fluctuations, as if the whole person disappeared from his spiritual perception!

But he knew that this was not Ling Bai hiding his spiritual pressure, but in this sword, he completely controlled the spirit with the sword's momentum!

In an instant, the environment seemed to darken.

Ling Bai held Ming Hong in his hand, and a black light flashed, and then passed by Okiya Genshiro in an instant!

The slashing wave was released from Okiya's blade, but it broke into two halves just after it was separated, and then disintegrated into countless light points and dissipated in the air.

"Kid, who did you learn Zuiwoliu from?" Chongya asked.

"Drinking, self-created..." Lingbai said calmly.

"Self-created?"

Chongya paused for a moment, then said, "Using the power of the sword's secrets to control the spirit, converge the edge in one blow, and instantly broke my highly condensed spirit slash, at least the strength of the eighth-level spirit power... I lost!"

As soon as Chongya finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and his Zanpakutō broke in the middle.

The whole person's spiritual pressure suddenly weakened a lot.

"Ding--Transformation completed, get a pot of Zanpakutō 'Explosion' wine, a holy product, after drinking it, you can make your own spirit explode, the spirit explosion power is MAX, the spirit impact is MAX! If it is poured on a person, it is equivalent to the last blow of Chongya Genshiro after the first release!"

Lingbai continued to drink, and Minghong did not know when to put it back into the scabbard.

However, compared to his leisure, Shunsui, who saw that Chongya's Zanpakutō was cut off, could not calm down for a while.

As for Haiyan, there was even more turmoil in his heart.

Chapter 11 Is there an elective course for drinking? (Please give me flowers!)

"He actually has this kind of strength, so strong!".

Haiyan once again refreshed his understanding of Ling Bai.

You know, the broken Zanpakutō means that there is an absolute gap between the attacks of both sides. Ling Bai's attack of Silence·Eternal Sorrow even made him feel palpitations.

"Okiga has no Shikai, and Ling Bai's Zanpakutō is a frequently released type. The two have different degrees of release of their own spiritual pressure. It is not fair, but I'm afraid that none of you vice-captains can cut off Okiga's sword?"

Shun Shui said to Haiyan.

It seems to be a question, but in fact it is a question of the affirmative answer.

In fact, all the vice-captains know that all the first team members above the fifth seat have the strength of vice-captains, and the third seat Okiga Genshiro and the vice-captain Suzu Chojiro are undisputed captain-level strength.

This is not a question of fairness or not, or whether it is Shikai or not!

This shows that Ling Bai has the strength of a captain in the field of "slashing techniques", and his level is definitely not low!

"Captain Kyoraku, what do you think of Ling Bai's sword just now?"

Haiyan wanted to hear Chunshui's thoughts.

After all, in his spiritual perception, he even felt that the world seemed to dim for a moment, and the sun and moon were without light, which was really terrifying.

"If I don't release my spiritual pressure, it will be difficult..." Chunshui said truthfully.

From the perspective of kendo, Ling Bai's performance has already shown his grace, and Chunshui even feels that he is better than himself.

In the future, if Ling Bai can perfectly control his spiritual power and improve his swordsmanship, he will probably be defeated by Ling Bai in the art of beheading.

"Even you find it difficult?" Haiyan couldn't close his mouth for a while.

"Yes... Ling Bai is a genius. If he is given another 500 years, maybe even I can't beat him..."

Hearing this, a trace of depression flashed across Haiyan's surprised face.

He thought Chunshui admitted that he was no match for him, but he pretended to be powerful quietly.

Obviously, what he meant was that there was still a gap of 500 years between Ling Bai and him!

"Don't look at me like that. This is a very high evaluation. Some people, even if you give them 2000 years, it's still impossible..."

As he said this, Chunshui took a sip of wine.

And Haiyan felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard this.

Why does it sound a bit like he is talking about him?

The two of them talked a little bit, but the students were completely stunned.

"Fa, what happened?"

"No... I don't know..."

"But he's so fierce! Is Ling Bai really in the same class as us?"

The students' perspectives were completely different from Chunshui and the others. They were looking up to him.

Even if they didn't understand, it didn't affect their ability to witness Ling Bai.

And Lianci clearly heard what Chongya said about "eighth-level spiritual power strength", and clenched his fists tightly. He never thought that the gap between him and Ling Bai would be so big.

Although he didn't have an accurate concept of what the eighth-level spiritual power was, in short, he had already crossed the threshold of the captain level and entered the hall.

And in his spiritual perception, this was clearly a person who couldn't even control his spiritual power.

"Classmates! Everyone saw the battle just now, right? After going back today, everyone write a review and hand it in tomorrow for me to check!"

Chongya didn't care about Ling Bai's drinking anymore. He pinched a seal in his hand, and the spirit particles formed a scabbard, into which he put the broken knife.

To be honest, he hadn't had his blade cut off for a long time, and he was still a little excited now.

However, after all, there is an age difference between him and Ling Bai, and he is also a teacher, so he still has to restrain himself and pay attention to his teacher's moral image.

"Teacher Chongya, what is the content of today's teaching?" Someone raised his hand and asked.

"No hurry, the main purpose of the past six months is to let you slowly understand what the god of death is, there is plenty of time!" Chongya answered patiently.

Today's teaching content is to control spiritual pressure to release pressure, but it is not a bad thing to let the first-year students get in touch with kendo and slashing in advance to broaden their horizons.

The practical class ended quickly, and there was still some time in the afternoon, and the students would go to their elective courses.

"Lingbai, drinking is not a good habit, forget it today, and don't do it again next time!" Chongya said with a straight face.

"Well... I will try my best..."

Lingbai nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, Chongya frowned slightly and said, "Why do you look like an old-fashioned man?"

This is just a first-year student, and he hasn't even stepped on the ground well. Where did he learn to be perfunctory? And he is so familiar with it?

"You feel wrong, I'm very honest! I know what's going on!" Ling Bai said seriously.

Hearing Ling Bai use honorifics, Chongya's face looked much better, and he said:

"Well, these are the main courses for today. You can also take elective courses in the rest of the time. The Shinyang Spiritual Academy also offers painting, chemistry, physics, biology, calligraphy and other types. Speaking of calligraphy, it is taught by Captain Aizen himself. Today he also said that he would reserve an elective course for you."

"Oh..." Ling Bai agreed casually, but said, "But I'm not interested in calligraphy. Excuse me, is there an elective course for drinking..."

"Be honest! How can the school offer such a course!" Chongya said unhappily.

Aizen's calligraphy class is full every day. Ling Bai doesn't take up a seat, and others are happy!

"Then... Can we not take electives? Give me the textbooks for six years, and I will graduate early after finishing the course, so that everyone can save worry, right?" Ling Bai turned to make a suggestion.

Hearing this, Chunshui and Haiyan's mouths twitched immediately.

Chongya was so angry that he almost fainted at Ling Bai.

If you can graduate with just textbooks, why do we need teachers like them?

Even a genius among geniuses like Ichimaru Gin, who graduated in one year, had to ask him questions tirelessly to learn and reach the graduation standard.

"Although your sword skills have reached the graduation standard, it's still early for other subjects! I'm going to take the fifth-grade class next. If you are interested, come with me!"

After saying that, Chongya threw the fifth-grade textbook to Ling Bai.

Unlike the easy-to-understand first-grade textbook, Ling Bai felt like he was flipping through a book of heaven when he opened the fifth-grade textbook. There were all kinds of obscure symbols and mysterious explanations. It was really amazing.

After quickly flipping through it from beginning to end...

"Ding——Transformation completed, a pot of Daigo Reishu is obtained, a holy item, after drinking it, you can perfectly master the ghost arts below the 50th level, the specific effect is related to the affinity between the spirit body and the elements! If it is poured on a person, it can make him learn the ghost arts."

"Fuck you!!!"

Chongya cursed directly.

Just now he felt strange, where did the first-grade textbook he gave Ling Bai go, and now this change is simply a confession.

"What an infuriating ability..." Chunshui looked at Minghong, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"It doesn't matter that he can't read the book, but he turned the book into wine in front of Teacher Chongya. I guess Ling Bai's level of irritation is also one of the best after the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy has been established for so long..." Haiyan shook He shook his head and finally figured out the nature of Ling Bai's urine.

Chapter 12 Murderous Stone Wine (6/6, please give me flowers!)

"Get out of here before I cut you!"

Chongya doesn't look kindly on such bad students.

Although the results are excellent, they are also too inflated.

"Hey, don't be angry!"

Ling Bai took a sip of the holy wine and said leisurely, "Didn't we agree that we would also take fifth grade classes? Why don't you give me the sixth grade textbooks as well, and I'll study together... "

"What did you say?"

Hearing Ling Bai's words, Chong Ya knew that this brat was drunk, so he turned around and said, "Do you know what the fifth graders learn? Do you dare to learn the contents of the sixth grade?"

"Kidō, I only recorded those below the 50th level. It's not enough to learn..."

"Hey! You really know that, you brat!"

Chongya didn't expect Ling Bai to report the exact number casually. He was quite surprised and said, "But don't brag in front of me just because you understand a little bit. Today, the fifth grader is learning the breaking path of the 30th grade. You should give it to me first." I’ll tell you after you understand!”

After saying that, Chongya put his hand on Ling Bai's shoulder, and in an instant, the two of them arrived at the venue specially used for ghost testing at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.