Shinigami: Unlimited Skill Points

"oops...….……

"I have been underestimated. It seems that I have to prove my strength later." Looking at Ling Yun's expression and listening to what he said, Ichimaru Gin frowned slightly.

Obviously he is not satisfied with Ling Yun's evaluation of himself.

"Ichimaru Gin, I will try my best to shoot later.

Ling Yun nodded slightly.

"Captain Ling Yun, what about you, don't you plan to use Zanpakutō?" Ichimaru Gin asked curiously, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see Ling Wei's intention to draw the sword.

This is very strange!

"Draw the knife? There is no need at all..."

Ling Yun shook his head indifferently.

This does not mean arrogance, but actually comes from the self-confidence in the bones.

That's right!

It's confidence!

"Is it? That's a little unpleasant."

Ichimaru Gin's brows deepened.

Immediately afterwards, he held Zanpakutō firmly, and at the same time, Zanpakutō's liberation words came out of his mouth.

"Shoot it, Shinsō!"

The moment when the liberation language was spoken.

The Zanpakutō in Ichimaru Gin's hand burst into a dazzling light, and then turned into a white light, piercing towards Ling Yun's body in a very short time.

Zanpakutō Shinsō, Department of Physics Zanpakutō, the most direct attack method is the ordinary piercing.

Speed ​​is its scariest place.

Once the Shinsō is unsheathed, it is capable of many penetrations back and forth within a thousandth of a second.

Once the opponent can't react, it will definitely be pierced by Shinsō.

However.……

Ling Yun is not an ordinary person after all!

"Silver, your Zanpakutō Shinsō has more potential than the other Zanpakutō I've met. If Bankai is awakened, the power will be amazing." "Ling Yun smiled.

Let Shinsō's piercing magnify in his eyes, but his face never changes.

Fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters...

When the distance was less than ten meters, Ling Yun finally responded!

boom!

The terrifying Reiatsu that surpassed the ordinary captain level erupted in a very short period of time, spreading out to the surroundings like a deep and far-reaching tsunami, and soon covered the entire area

Even with the entire 10th division team building is no exception.

The team members and chief executives outside were immediately alarmed.

Everyone looked at this side with puzzled eyes.

It's just that because of the secrecy of the venue, they couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

“Scary Reiatsu!”

Enveloped in the Reiatsu storm, Ichimaru Gin's tiny face suddenly showed embarrassment.

He even has a feeling that he is almost suffocating!

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, the gap between us is still so big?" In Ichimaru Gin's mind, many thoughts suddenly popped up, and his mood became very complicated.

When he was in Rukongai, he had fought against Ling Yun many times, and he had also experienced the strength of this master.

I thought that I practiced for a year and amazed the entire Gotei 13. After becoming the third seat of the fifth team, the gap with Ling Yun will gradually narrow.

DE......

Unexpectedly, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

"Damn it! It seems that the gap between people will not be shortened with time and hard work!" Ichimaru Gin clenched his teeth lightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

As a genius, and not very old, he naturally has a strong desire to win.

It would be a lie to say that I am not reconciled!

And what happened next made him even more desperate.

I saw Shinsō's slash, that is, the dashing white light, before it could touch Ling Yun's body, it was bounced away by the substantial Reiatsu storm.

The result was like this, just like the duel during the day, it almost ended soon.

.........

Ichimaru Gin's expression at this moment is the same as Kenpachi's, full of helplessness and depression.

He shut himself up immediately!

"Hey, Yin, have you seen it now? This is the strength of the captain level. If you want to surpass me, master, you need to practice more." Ling Yun joked with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out to touch his waist, and finally touched Zanpakutō out.

"silver…………"

"Next, let me show you the real difference!"

Ling Yun held Zanpakutō with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards.

Zanpakutō Shikai sounded.

"..served by the evil god, defending my exhausted body."

"Yan Mo Dark Scythe!"

Ling Yun's words were resounding.

Zanpakutō in his hand, with the sound of the voice "radiates a dark light.

The whole venue suddenly shines with light!

The eye-catching Shinigami sickle, along with the dissipation of the black light, condensed into shape in Ling Yun's hands.

Yan Mo's aura immediately swept the audience!

"Hey... Captain Ling Yun, your Zanpakutō seems to be a bit different?"

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zanpakutō Enma suspiciously.

In memory, Yan Mo is a pure black sickle, and has the title of "Death Scythe".

Why are there more red and black tones now?

"Silver, I seem to have taught you, no matter what, don't get distracted during the battle. Your actions just now have violated (Wang Nuo's) big taboo." Just when Ichimaru Gin was puzzled, Ling Yun was not too satisfied with his performance.

And the moment these words fell, Ling Yun's words even stayed in place, and his figure had disappeared in an instant.

Response——

It's not the Shunpo that Shinigami is used to, but a skill unique to Menos Grande.

The figure of Ling Yun appeared in front of Ichimaru Gin in an instant, as if jumping through space.

Zanpakutō Yan Mo in his hand, the blade shone with red luster, and a terrifying evil spirit burst out instantly.

This is...

Eight Thousand Streams of Kendo!

"What a powerful slash...crazy"

"It's not just Reiatsu, not just Shikai, is there such a big difference in sword skills?" Looking at the gradually enlarged sickle in his eyes, Ichimaru Gin was stunned for a moment.

A feeling of death arises spontaneously!.