"What? Just relying on swordsmanship... Captain Unohana, are you kidding?" The captains didn't believe it, and the vice-captains were also shocked. If this is true, Duke's strength may need to be re-evaluated.
"I testify that Captain Unohana is not joking! He really relies solely on swordsmanship!" Kyoraku Shunsui's words caused huge waves in everyone's hearts that lasted for a long time.
"Doesn't that mean that our tenth generation Kenpachi brought disgrace upon himself and provoked the real 'Kenpachi'?" Shiba Isshin hit the nail on the head.
"Tsk, who knows what's going on in that idiot's head." Soi-Fong sneered.
"We are colleagues anyway. It's too rude to describe us as idiots, Captain Soi-Fong." Aizen, the warmest man in Soul Society, advised that since we are all captains, we should unite and work together, love each other, and not fight among ourselves. Unfortunately, these great principles were just as good as nothing. Soi-Fong responded with two health balls.
As they talked, the battle between Duke and Kenpachi Kiyomizu had entered its final climax.
"Captain Kiganjo, your power is getting weaker and weaker. Are you still going to hold on? Admit defeat! I don't want to be called the captain's killer before I even join the 13th team." Duke could not help but speak as he felt the spiritual pressure gradually decreasing. Killing Kiganjo Kenpachi meant inheriting the name of 'Kenpachi'. Although the title of the 11th generation Kenpachi was very tempting for a swordsman, it was not something that the gay team could boast about. Duke did not want to sleep with a steel plate behind his butt every night.
"Go to hell! Ghost King Ashura Purgatory!"
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"Wu Ming Shen Feng Liu Bai Yi Hu!"
Duke did not dodge, in fact, there was nowhere to dodge. He put his sword back to his waist, and when the minions of the ghost king Asura approached him, he fiercely slashed out a brilliant sword light.
"Kenpachi, the strongest man in Soul Society, actually lost...lost!"
"First move: Slash!"
"Your name is Duke, right?" Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni took the application from Vice Captain Suzube, glanced at it and put it aside. He half-closed his eyes and said in an old and frail manner, "Why the 4th Division? Wouldn't the 11th Division be better? Become Kenpachi! Your swordsmanship will not bring shame to this name."
Who is this silly boy? Everyone was stunned. They couldn't connect the silly boy in front of them with the swordsman who had abused Kenpachi Kiyomizu. What about the heroic figure who looked down upon the world when holding a knife? What about those eyes that pierced into the depths of the soul like a ghost? The captain walked over slowly and ordered everyone to send the injured students to the school building in an orderly manner, and arranged for the members of the Fourth Division to come for treatment to ensure that they were all right. As for the matter of the graduating students joining the team today, it was postponed to seven days later. In the meantime, several captains who wanted to watch the fun were driven away and sent back to their respective posts. As for Kenpachi Kiyomizu who was still bleeding, he didn't even look at him, and asked the members of the 11th Division to carry him away and send him to the Fourth Division. He didn't even mention asking Unohana Retsu, the first medical master in Soul Society, to stop his bleeding.
"No! This lunatic!" Seeing this, the captains all released their spiritual pressure, forming an invisible protective wall to resist the strong wind. At the same time, they cursed Kenpachi in their hearts, saying that he wanted to release such a powerful attack in the captain's beloved Central Spiritual Academy. Did he want to die?
“…”
Asura and Bai Yihu, the ghost king and the evil god! The two collided, and the sky and the earth lost their color in an instant. Then a white light flashed, and a strong wind blew up. Bai Yihu tore Asura into pieces, and the light curtain behind him also shattered. The aftermath of the impact spread like ripples!
The other captains also expressed their amazement. His superb swordsmanship made them feel inferior. As for the vice-captains, they were already looking at Duke with astonished eyes. Among the captains, only Unohana Retsu remained silent. She tightly gripped the hilt of her Zanpakutō, her eyes narrowed into slits. If someone looked closely, they could see the burning fighting spirit in her eyes.
With unyielding fighting spirit and unfading soul, he transformed into a white tiger that was determined to kill its prey. The wind... no, the entire atmosphere in the sky was controlled by Duke, and he transformed into a lifelike king of beasts. With his fangs and claws bared, he was unparalleled in power, roaring and rising against the wind, and soon passed through the six arms of the ghost king Ashura, and threw him down on the light curtain of the barrier.
boom------
Speaking of Aizen's transformation... Duke wanted to ask, what brand of hairspray did he use... Did he apply it on his hands in advance? When he came back to his senses, the fighting spirit had disappeared. Duke couldn't confirm which captain had shown the fighting spirit, so he could only scratch his head and grin at the captains: "Haha, the weather is nice today! The moon is quite round!"
"What a terrifying swordsmanship! This sharp sword... is just like the real Kenpachi!" Kyoraku Shunsui picked up the straw raincoat on the ground, shook off the dust, and put it on his head. Everyone was a connoisseur. In front of Duke's supernatural swordsmanship, the honor of Kenpachi Kiyomasa's name of 'the tenth generation Kenpachi' was like a funny joke, so clumsy that it was unbearable to look at and disgusting.
Oh my god! What's going on? Duke's anus tightened, his body shook, his waist numb, his sperm gate... cough cough, the last one was missing, but his hair stood on end. Death only saw half of it, Duke knew the true face of this super boss very well. Although he usually dresses like Bae Yong-joon, at the critical moment, he can turn into a super BOSS in minutes by rolling up his hair!
Duke put away his Zanpakutō and was about to suppress his boiling sword intent when he suddenly sensed a strong fighting spirit from behind him. The killing intent mixed in the fighting spirit was so strong that he had never heard of it before. Duke quickly turned around and looked back, and saw a bunch of captains wearing white haori looking at him with curiosity in their eyes. Of course, there were other expressions, such as Aizen smiling at him gently...
"Be careful!" The barrier was broken, and the entire Central Spiritual Academy was exposed to the claws of this fierce tiger. The captains did not care about hiding their abilities, and they all burst out their spiritual pressure and used all their ghost arts to protect the buildings and people behind them. The storm was filled with sharp sword energy, which clanged and hit the captains' spiritual pressure barriers. The almost continuous explosions echoed over the Soul Society, one after another, continuously. The dazzling degree was almost impossible to look directly at, and its destructive power was far beyond everyone's understanding.
The captains joined forces to block the enemy behind them, and a strong wind came from the other side. The captain-general pushed away the vice-captain of Sparrow Department who was blocking in front of him, and pulled out the Ryujin Jakka from his crutch, which had not seen the sun for many years.
"Asshole! Don't be so arrogant! Why do you think my spiritual pressure is getting lower and lower?" Kenpachi Kiyomizu's spiritual pressure suddenly increased when it dropped to the lowest point. The condensed spiritual pressure exploded with a bang, and black mist filled the entire barrier, leaving only the scarlet eyes full of murderous intent shining in the darkness.
What a joke!!! In the distance, the Grim Reaper who was still standing stood up by holding on to the ruins. He couldn't believe it. The captain of the 11th Division was defeated miserably, and his opponent seemed to still have some strength left. It was incredible.
The spiritual pressure surged to the sky! From a distance, a three-faced, six-armed, ugly Hell Shura was born in the darkness, revealing sharp fangs and claws, rushing towards Duke with an unparalleled momentum. Just one move brought countless strong winds, breaking the barrier set up by the four captains. The black wind rushed out, trying to wipe out the Central Spiritual Academy.
In any case, it is a foregone conclusion that Kenpachi Kiganjo will be defeated in front of all the captains, and his opponent is an unknown graduate. This news will spread throughout the Soul Society, setting off a wave of enthusiasm! Duke will undoubtedly become the focus of the entire Soul Society by defeating the tenth generation Kenpachi as the sixth rebirth! And Kenpachi Kiganjo will be tragically nailed to the pillar of shame. From today on, people will evaluate him like this: He can't even beat the sixth rebirth, and he is the weakest Kenpachi in the history of the Soul Society!
"I won just like that..."
The scorching sword pressure gushed out from the flowing blade like fire, carrying a destructive aura, splitting the strong wind in two at lightning speed, and using the aftermath of the sword energy to disperse the sword energy hidden in the strong wind.
When everything calmed down, everyone's eyes were all focused on the center of the battle. The original martial arts stage there was no trace, and a fan-shaped gully on the ground plowed the earth. Duke just stood there with a knife in one hand, and his opponent, Kenpachi Kiyomizu, fell to the ground. His huge body returned to its original state, with terrible injuries all over his body. It was motionless and he seemed to have lost consciousness. He won! This thought came to everyone's mind. Although they had anticipated the outcome when the white tiger soared into the sky, they couldn't help but feel scared in the end. The captain of the 11th Division, the tenth generation Kenpachi, was defeated by someone with swordsmanship in a crushing posture without any injury...
The old man in front of him seemed to be in his twilight years, but Duke did not dare to be careless. The other party's title of the strongest death god was not made up, it was earned through hard work, 100% original flavor, without any additives. Moreover, Duke saw clearly just now that the sword energy that the captains jointly resisted was annihilated by this old man with one sword. Of course, this was also due to the captains' lack of effort. This bunch of lazy people would never easily exert their strength unless the situation was at stake.
"Uh..." Duke scratched his head. The captain's words were self-evident. It was obvious that he wanted him to be the next Kenpachi. But Duke really didn't have any idea about this. Every generation of Kenpachi was the captain of the 11th Division. If he became the new Kenpachi, what would happen to Kenpachi Zaraki? Become the captain of another division? Don't be ridiculous... Let's not talk about whether the plot will collapse, just the beautiful picture alone makes people dare not look directly at it.
Besides, Duke recognized Kenpachi Zaraki's strength from the bottom of his heart. He won with a slight advantage last time, but Kenpachi Zaraki still left him with an impression of being invincible. No one is more suitable for the position of captain of the 11th Division than Kenpachi Zaraki. The name "Kenpachi" was born for that man.
The most crucial point, and what Duke cares about the most, is captain or something... Although Yuzhi is very handsome and stylish, he seems to have busy official duties to deal with every day, and he is really not good at this. As for how Kenpachi Zaraki handles it, only God knows!
(End of this chapter)