Vol 3 Chapter 159: Die, or endlessly

"Teacher Diezuka is Jianpachi?"
"Impossible, how can Seireitei have two sword eight at the same time?"
"Of course it's impossible. Didn't you hear that? His name is Diezuka Hongjiang and not Diezuka Kenpachi."
"Hehe, do you believe this?"
The current captain of the eleventh division suddenly appeared, and according to what he said, their new teacher was also a sword eight, and the atmosphere of seeking knowledge instantly filled the entire classroom.
Perhaps most of these young people from Rukongai do not have a special understanding of Seireitei, but for the Gotei 13 team, the central 46 room, etc., the existence that occupies an important position in Seireitei is still learning Over. The strongest swordsman in the corpse soul world, the symbol of the eleventh division-Jianba, this title is naturally also in the content of learning.
In the 2,000-year history of Seireitei, there are only eleven generations of Kenpachi. This kind of title passed down through victory and defeat, it is impossible to have two owners at the same time.
Could it be that even Mu Jianba got it wrong? Asari Renji stared at Hong Jiang not far away, not to mention how a Kenpachi would come to the Spiritual Academy to be a teacher, but just to say that the person in front of him did not have a sharp temperament, it was difficult to connect him with the swordsman. Together, let alone the strongest swordsman.
Edge? The strongest? If Hongjiang could hear Renji's thoughts, he would probably sigh heavily. Young people still pay too much attention to these false names!
Kenpachi is definitely a high-risk occupation in Seireitei. After all, since the day you took it, people of different colors may challenge you at all times. Among them, it may be as deep as Mole City Shuangya. In his generation, there are also militants like even Mu Jianba.
The latter seems to him to be more troublesome, this is a completely endless ending! No, it's a bit shallow to describe more wood with endless death.
As someone who knows him better than Jianba himself at this moment, Hong Jiang understands that if he can't attract the other party's interest, then Jianba is happy to solve him.
If one's strength reaches the standard in Kengmu's mind, then the next step is a simple endless battle, death? Kengmu's pursuit is not so superficial. Fighting is cool for a while, and fighting forever is his most essential pursuit!
Gengmu Kenpachi will use his rich experience to find a balance between releasing water and becoming stronger, so that the fun of fighting can continue until you can't keep up with his rhythm.
So the correct ending should be death, or endless.
Is a fitness instructor chasing you to do one more set and open all year round? It should be such a feeling, anyway, Hongjiang doesn't want this feeling to become a reality.
Fortunately, with his rich experience ahead of the current era, even more wood seems to be fooled by him. Of course, this may also be related to the relative simplicity of the other party itself, but this is not the key!
Never let Mengmu find out that he lied to him, first let Old Man Shan give a secret seal, especially those old players of the 11th Division.
Then recommend a good opponent to Matsugi to distract him. For example, Aizen Soyousuke seems to be very good?
"Butterfly Sword Eight!"
"..."
The plan was over before it even started. Hongjiang looked at Uesawajiriyu who had just arrived at the door and wanted to pretend that he didn't know him. Although he thought of the existence of the twenty-five boys, he didn't expect them to be one step faster than me!
The classroom is even more lively. Their teacher is really a Kenpachi, and no matter from the words of the contemporary Kenpachi or the eleventh squad, this teacher has definitely not been defeated yet, and he still retains the sword. The title of eight.
Gengmu Jianba grinned, this barely smiling expression made his face even more terrifying, and his hoarse voice was unabashedly excited, "I am still thinking about you as a funny person, why am I here? This is no longer found."
"That cumbersome guy is also very boring, and he died if he was a little serious. It's really disappointing!" Mengmu smiled and said, "So you are the master who brought me here."
Hearing the meaning of this, Kenpachi Menggi hadn't forgotten what happened in Menggi District. Thinking about it, it was Hong Jiang who asked him to come to Seireitei to look for Jianpachi at that time, so maybe even more wood might think that he lied to him?
It's really good fortune and tricks people, they were made evil when they were young, Hong Jiang said with a wry smile: "Listen to my explanation, even more wood..."
Before he could say the words, a cold light suddenly cut out from Gengmu's hand, piercing Hongjiang's throat, and his fighting spirit had reached its peak at this moment!
"I don't need to be polite to you, Diezuka Hiroshi!"
When the storm blew up, the students in the classroom subconsciously raised their arms to block in front of them, and the uniforms on their bodies were hunting and hunting, like a group of kites struggling desperately in the wind and rain.
Are they really two monsters? Is this really what a human can achieve! Renji put down his arm in front of him and tried his best to catch Hongjiang and Kanagi with his eyes open. But where could he find it, he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
In fact, Renji at this moment should be thankful for this. If he can still see Hongjiang and Kanagi now, then he is probably not far from death.
The captain-level collision is what they can now watch from close range~EbookFREE.me~ The same is true for the general Gotei 13 team members.
But there is one exception at this moment. I saw a cute girl with pink hair sitting on the edge of the hole in the south of the classroom, looking happily at the huge open space in the rain below, where the disappeared Hongjiang and Mengmu were there. .
At this moment, Hong Jiang was holding a dark gray short knife in his right hand, and raised his arm lightly to slant the long sword that was cut from above in the air. The owner of the long sword was Gengmu Jianba.
When the short soldiers met the sound of the cash, Hongjiang's arm slammed into force, and while blocking the long sword, his right foot stepped forward, the wrist lightly turned, and the short knife in his hand slashed towards the opponent along the more wooden long sword.
Even more wood didn't give in. With his left arm in front of the short sword, the long sword swept towards Hong Jiang's waist, and he was struggling for his life with injuries. He enjoyed the process very much.
But Hong Jiang didn't enjoy this process. Not only was it a tactic he rarely used to replace his life with injury, but even the battle seemed to him meaningless.
With his right foot a little bit stronger at the waist, Hong Jiang suddenly stood upside down in mid-air, avoiding Gengmu's merciless sweep.
At the same time, the Jiagui on his right hand slashed down fiercely, slashing on the woodier long sword, and with this force, it turned and flew behind the opponent.
"Is it possible to avoid this? The warm-up should be over too!" Mengmu laughed, and the rain running down his cheek seemed to be shaken away by him.
The hazy rain curtain seemed to be unable to block his sight, and the white Haori rose slightly with the turning body, and then slowly fell a hundred meters away in the next second.
The long sword full of gaps pierced like lightning, and the curtain of water in front of him was cut layer by layer, and at the end was Hongjiang whose body was still in the air.
This sword is inevitable!