"Ahhhhh!!! Despicable, shameless and hateful master of sex, accept the punishment from heaven!"
The next moment, a sharp and shy sound echoed in the grassland, and a series of continuous explosions sounded.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
At this moment, countless green grass turned into towering trees and soared into the sky, frantically strangling the tiny Senju Makoto.
In this mental space, what Senju Cheng could control was limited to the small saplings originally planted on the grass and the towering tree.
However, although under the infusion of Qianju Cheng's spiritual power, the small sapling and the towering tree can be freely extended and manipulated, the scale of the two sides... is not at the same level at all!
In almost an instant, Senju Makoto manipulated the small saplings that resisted instinctively to be crushed to pieces, leaving only the towering giant tree that could barely provide assistance to Senju Makoto.
"Gulu~"
Although Senju Makoto has experienced this scene hundreds of times in the past year, whenever he witnesses the countless sea of trees that are like giant dragons that cover the sky and strangle them, Senju Makoto can't help but feel shocked. .
Under this kind of exaggerated power, there is absolutely no point in fighting, swordsmanship, or the ghost way that Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy can teach.
There is only Shunpo... there is only escape!
In this case, only Shunpo can play a certain role, allowing Senju Makoto to survive for a while under this exaggerated covering attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
The giant trees were like giant dragons biting each other, grazing Senju Makoto's side and slamming into the earth. The aftermath of the soil ejected was comparable to bullets and splashed around, making Senju Makoto's delicate figure... There were a few more scratches on his face.
However, Senju Makoto had no chance to breathe at all!
The wrath of Senluo Wanxiang came suddenly, and it was rare that it took effect right from the beginning. Giant trees with a diameter of more than ten meters fell down almost without any gaps.
Senju Makoto's pupils shrank, he manipulated the towering tree that was barely holding on to open a gap and escaped, and shouted loudly.
"Hey, hey, Senluo Wanxiang, don't do anything yet, I have something to say..."
"Hehehehe, there is nothing left to listen to..."
However, Senju Makoto responded as if his voice had been damaged. "This despicable, shameless and abominable sex master should be destroyed!"
As the sound of the forest fell, countless giant trees suddenly squeezed in with Senju Cheng as the center, leaving no room for Senju Cheng to escape.
"Kacha..."
First, the towering tree that could still barely hold up was shattered in an instant, and then Senju Makoto, who had no room to dodge, turned into a ball of... Jiangjiang.
The next moment, the sauce that Senju Makoto transformed into disappeared as if it had been absorbed. Instead, a seemingly intact Senju Makoto slowly condensed on the trunk of the towering tree.
"Master Jiangjiang, this time the Lun family has just exerted force, but you are no longer able to survive. You can't hold on for more than five breaths..."
However, as Senluo Wanxiang's slightly innocent and mocking voice sounded, Qianju Cheng's face turned green, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily.
"Senluo Wanxiang, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, do you really think that I am a fool?"
As Senju Makoto's words fell, soaring dark green spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Senju Makoto's body, and the surrounding saplings suddenly extended and entangled themselves with the only giant tree.
And the towering giant tree, supported by many small saplings, seemed to have grown several times from a distance, as if it was about to pierce the sky when it soared into the sky.
"Hoo ho ho, the despicable, shameless and hateful master of Sepi, now he seems to have some decent resistance and struggle! Come on, let the Lun family see if the master's ability can make the Lun family succumb..."
In response to Senju Makoto, the boundless sea of trees composed of giant dragon-like trees turned into a giant palm covering the sky, and then suddenly grasped towards the towering giant tree!
The comparison in size between the two is almost comparable to that of a palm and a toothpick...
…
The next day.
As the morning sun slowly rose, a ray of sunlight fell on Senju Makoto's eyelids. His long eyelashes trembled, and his eyes that opened later revealed the exhaustion that could not be concealed.
Just like the sage time after the incident, Qianju Cheng, who was tortured and killed more than ten times by Senluo Wanxiang in the spiritual space last night, now deeply felt the beauty of life and his disgust for fighting.
In addition, Senju Makoto felt that his Shunpo seemed to have improved again...
For the Shinigami, the only need to listen to the voice of the Zanpakutō's sword soul and know the name of the Zanpakutō is to awaken the Zanpakutō.
As for the further level of the Zanpakutō's swastika, it requires surrendering the soul of the Zanpakutō in order to understand and control the true power of the Zanpakutō.
It's just that... the power shown by Senluo Wanxiang on the battle side seems a bit too terrifying!
So far, Senju Makoto has fought thousands of battles with Senluo Wanxiang. Not to mention the hope of victory, how much breath he can hold on often depends on Senluo Wanxiang's mood.
Although, Senju Makoto also understands that this is also a process for the Shinigami to become familiar with the power of the Zanpakutō.
But feeling the warm sunshine falling on his body, Senju Makoto couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes twinkling as he thought silently.
'It's good to be alive...! '
From the dangerous situation of constantly wandering between life and death, Akira returned to reality again. Qianju sincerely enjoyed the silence and peace of the moment, and for a moment he lost his mind.
"Didn't you sleep last night? Did you practice?"
I don't know how long it took, but a gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind, but it woke up Senju Makoto.
Senju Makoto quickly turned his head and saw that behind him was Retsu Unohana with a gentle smile on his face.
"teacher……"
Senju Makoto stood up quickly and said shyly and embarrassedly like a young and gentle boy.
"I was so excited last night that I couldn't sleep, so I just wanted to practice hard and not let down the teacher's expectations."
"You really worked hard, Cheng." Uozhihua Lie seemed to be somewhat satisfied and nodded.
"There is no way. I know that my talent is not good enough. I can only develop my all-encompassing abilities so that I can feel the preciousness of life more deeply and strengthen my healing abilities."
When it comes to the last moment, even with Senju Cheng's character, he can't help but feel a bit gritted.
That abominable Senluo Wanxiang, every bite of his master makes him sweet, and he never forgets to torture himself into pieces every time.
"Don't belittle yourself, Cheng. The healing ability is very precious." Uzhihua Lie gently encouraged.
