"Kato Koharu is defeated!"
Looking at the back of his head, the audience burst into an uproar.
Excluding Zanpakutō Shikai for a short period of time, Ling Yun didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and ended the battle neatly.
"It's the third team's turn."
Ling Yun stood in the center of the venue, looking up at the auditorium.
Even if he received the attention of the public, his heart still had no fluctuations, and his unhurried aura calmed the scene.
"Ichimaru Gin."
"Who will you send again?"
Turning his gaze to Ichimaru Gin, Ling Yun's gaze flickered slightly.
Ichimaru Gin.
This mysterious man.
He made a feat as early as a hundred years ago.After graduation, he killed three seats in the fifth division team at the time in a fair duel, and then became Aizen's adjutant.
Thoughtful and cruel.
In terms of the degree of threat, Ichimaru Gin is second only to Aizen, and he is one of Ling Yun's most needy dikes.
----at the same time.
The position of the second 2nd division.
"Team, squad... Captain, even Shikai was killed in a second, this Ling Yun is too cruel!"
When Omaeda spoke intermittently, she almost couldn't straighten her tongue.
"Shut up, I've said it several times, don't panic when you encounter anything, how come you haven't made any progress after so many years!"
Had it not been for the special occasion, Broken Bee would have already kicked it.
Other adjutants are shrewd and capable, but their adjutants are timid and fearful.
Had it not been for the face of the former deputy captain, Omaeda, Daddy Omaeda, she would have planned to change to a lieutenant! "It's my problem, I will pay attention next time!"
Omaeda cowered and bowed her head, for fear of being scolded by the Broken Bee.
"Fortunately, we only sent eight seats. Even if we lose, we won't be too embarrassed. The lower the number, the more pressure on the team.
And if you continue to challenge at this speed, the high-ranking officers may have been defeated before it's the sixth division's turn."
The broken bee willow eyebrows became crescent-shaped.
"Captain, you are so optimistic about Ling Yun"
Omaeda expressed surprise.
"Remember, every battle that happened before ended in a clean and tidy way. He clearly still has spare energy!"
For: Omaeda's IQ, Broken Bee felt a little headache.
"No, where is his limit? Wouldn't it be stronger than Captain Ichimaru back then!"
A shocked expression appeared on Omaeda's face.
"Who can tell this kind of thing clearly, let's just watch the bustle quietly."
The broken bee returned to the usual high cold, and took a cup of hot tea to observe quietly.
"I drop the tortoise."
"The three seats of Tōshirō have only become famous soon, is Soul Society about to give birth to a genius?"
Omaeda's breathing continued to accelerate, and the more he thought about it, the more emotional he became, as if he was the one who was challenging on the court.
----the other side.
The high platform of the VIP seats.
"Allier, is it so easy to end? The speed of the challenge is a bit unexpected."
Ichimaru Gin speaks fluent Kyoto accent, and smiles to look at Ling Yun on the court.
Although the pressure was on his side, Ichimaru didn't panic.
After all, he has experienced the same thing 100 years ago, and he can even understand Ling Yun's mood at the moment! "Yin, arrange it, and try to find out all his details."
Aizen's expression is as calm as ever, still revealing the confidence to control everything.
"Captain Aizen, what you said is really light. In case he succeeds in the challenge again, the person who is embarrassed is the third team seat officer."
Despite what I said, Ichimaru Gin still stood up and walked to the third team's auditorium.
Under his sign.
The fifth seat of the third division stepped off the stands.
"Five seats are not enough!"
Looking at the third division seat officer who went out, Aizen guessed the next result.
Obviously, the seat officer will repeat the same mistakes and be beaten mercilessly by Ling Yun!--Not long after.
The center of the venue.
"Three divisions and five seats."
"Shimazu Guanggang!"
A man with a soft face, wearing a black death-tyrant outfit, with a Zanpakutō pinned around his waist, and a white ribbon wrapped around his right arm.
He is...Ling Yun's next opponent to challenge.
Once Shimazu Mitsuoka is defeated, there will be very few high-ranking officials left. At that time, other teams will face even more pressure, and may have to send a deputy captain to save the field! "Finally, a decent opponent has come. That's it."
Ling Yun took a closer look and found the difference between Shimazu Hwanggang.
Compared with the previous stinky fish, rotten shrimps, besides...the officer's rank is higher, Shimadzu Guanggang's aura is also more calm, giving people a sense of sharp and capable.
"Ling Yun."
"I have to admit that you are very talented. You defeated all the seats before you graduated, but your luck ends here. For the glory of Captain Ichimaru, I must do my best to stop you!"
Shimadzu Mitsuoka pulled out Zanpakutō from his waistband, and his momentum rose to the top in a short time.
Boom!!! The majestic Reiatsu radiated like waves, and dust was thrown on the ground, and the powerful wind swept the surrounding auditorium, causing everyone's cheeks to be slightly painful.
...In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes,.
As soon as Shimazu Mitsuoka came up, his firepower was fully on! "Is it even free from exploratory offensives. If you plan to defeat me with Shikai's power, I advise you to dispel this idea."
Ling Yun also pulled out Zanpakutō.
"Huh, do you plan to use sealed state to compete with me?"
Shimadzu Guanggang's eyes were burning, and he snorted disdainfully, "Are you going to be dizzy."
"That's just your illusion."
Ling Yun calmly raised the sealed state.
"No matter who the opponent is..."
"The result of this battle will not change at all!"
When Ling Yun's words fell, he appeared strangely behind Shimazu Guanggang, and the blade of the sealed state in his hand was stained with scarlet blood.
At this moment.
Time seemed to stand still.
Shimazu Guanggang's confident smile on his face solidified, and his whole body was as if petrified.His eyes widened desperately, his face was covered with hideous veins, and his limbs felt cold and paralyzed.
"This, how is this possible!"
Because of the constant blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Shimazumi was vague.
Immediately after...stab! Accompanied by a piercing tearing sound, a shocking scar appeared on his back. Through the wound, he could even see the sharp bones, and the scarlet blood erupted like a spring, like a sunset. The ground under his feet was dyed red.
With a bland sword, the battle ended in an instant.
A real one-shot kill!