Crack crackle!

In the arena, the white lightning made a harsh explosion.

Zhang Yang was covered with white lightning and lightning. The ground under his feet continued to decompose and collapse under the violent lightning, forming a large pit with a diameter of two or three meters. The violent shock wave spread out like ripples.

"Is this...the ability of the devil fruit?"

Looking at Zhang Yang's sudden change, Zefa couldn't help but say in shock.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang shook his head and said softly: "This is a physical skill I developed myself, not a devil fruit, so teacher..."

As he said that, Zhang Yang swept the broken water wrapped in his hand, and with a roar, a wave of air shot out, leaving a mark on the ground.

"I've become much stronger, just swing it..."

Looking at the marks left by Zhang Yang on the ground casually, Zefa was stunned, and then suddenly smiled.

"In this sea, I have never seen a little devil who surprised me like you! Don't keep your strength, attack me with all your strength, let me see your strength!"

Zefa laughed loudly, and his body moved and disappeared in Zhang Yang's eyes instantly, leaving only smoke and dust on the spot, with speeds more than one level higher than before.

"As you wish!"

Zhang Yang also grinned, and his body wrapped in lightning slowly floated in the air, and then turned into a ray of lightning and disappeared in an instant.

In the instant opening state, some of the power of the ghost realm have blessed, and the instant step has far exceeded the ordinary state instant step, and its speed is so fast that it even keeps up with the current Zefa.

The next moment...

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!

The dense metal collision sounded constantly, and Zhang Yang and Zefa turned into two rays of light, one black and one white, and were circling rapidly everywhere in the arena. During the collision, sparks splashed everywhere, leaving holes on the ground.

boom!!

With a loud bang, the ground with a diameter of ten meters collapsed violently as if it was hit by a meteorite.

"Not bad! But..."

Zefa crossed his hands to block Zhang Yang's blade, staring at Zhang Yang with sharp eyes, holding the knife in both hands, and suddenly exerted force with both hands, pushing Zhang Yang away directly, and a strong hurricane suddenly spread out.

"The last time you showed more than that power, why? Are you still hiding your power?" Zefa suddenly frowned.

Hidden strength?

Zhang Yang gasped slightly and smiled bitterly. The general is worthy of being a general, and his strength is indeed not something he can fight against now.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yang's face gradually became serious. He took the cut water back into the scabbard, put his right hand on his waist, and the spiritual pressure from his body gushed out.

boom!

A crack appeared on the ground, and a violent hurricane blew the gravel and rolled out.

Seeing this scene, Zefa suddenly smiled.

Let me see how much your power can reach!

Looking at Zhang Yang with a strong momentum, a light flashed in Zefa's eyes, and a sharp domineering aura also gushed out of his body. With a rumbling sound, the ground under Zefa's feet suddenly turned over. The next moment, Zefa shot out at Zhang Yang at a speed far beyond the previous one.

So fast!

Zhang Yang's pupils shrank, and the spiritual power in his body rushed to his right fist wildly, and then he swung it out violently.

"One bone!"

Boom!!!

A loud noise echoed through the sky, and Zhang Yang and Zefa's fists collided like meteorites. Within a radius of more than ten meters, the ground suddenly collapsed and shattered, countless cracks spread out, and powerful air waves spread around, blowing countless gravels and sand.

Immediately afterwards, greater air waves gushed out.

Bang!

Zhang Yang's figure flew backwards suddenly, twisted his body in the air and landed on the ground. After rubbing his feet on the ground for more than ten meters, he stopped on one knee, and the white lightning wrapped around his body also disappeared.

Zefa stood in the deep pit where he was, shook his slightly sour arms, disarmed and domineering. He looked at Zhang Yang who fell to the ground with one knee and was filled with surprise.

"Your strength is enough to graduate and go to the sea to go to work hard! Go back and have a good rest! I'll apply for graduation for you."

Zefa walked to Zhang Yang, and after saying this, he turned around and walked towards the Navy headquarters.

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at Zefa's back, and blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the strength of the general..."

Zhang Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head with a wry smile.

He could feel that the Zefa in the battle just now did not use all his strength at all, but even so, he did his best to do so without posing any threat to Zefa. This gap in strength is not a small matter!

If Zhang Yang now had the captain level, no, even as long as he had the spiritual pressure at the deputy captain level, even if he couldn't beat Zefa, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now...

"It's still too forced... I'll become stronger, and I'll become stronger!"

Zhang Yang murmured with his fist, then stood up with the water as support, walked out of the arena and returned to the Naval Academy.

It was class time, so there was no one.

"Say some goodbye to them later..."

He looked up at the window on the fifth floor, Zhang Yang sighed and walked towards the dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, Zhang Yang did not say anything, but directly crossed his legs and began to recover his spiritual power. At the same time, he was thinking about the battle just now in his mind.

Through this battle, he deeply understood his own shortcomings.

Although the captain's memory gave him the four basic abilities of the God of Death to practice the way to cut fists and ghosts, he is still too weak now and cannot exert his due power at all.

The power of the Killing Fist and the Ghost is not enough, and the Zanpakura cannot be taken out, and his body is still an ordinary body. Now he is not considered a real God of Death at all.

After all, for most gods of death, killing the fist and walking ghosts is just an auxiliary function. The real powerful god of death is the Zanpakura!

"Liu Blade Ruohuo... When will you appear?"

While recovering his spiritual power, Zhang Yang sank his consciousness into his mind, looking at the quietly floating Liu Blade Ruohuo, sighing.

Suddenly, just as Zhang Yang sighed at the time when he could take out the Liubian Ruohuo, a hot breath began to emanate from the Liubian Ruohuo.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then a look of ecstasy flashed across his face.

Liubing Ruohuo, who had been silent for more than a year, finally had an abnormal movement!
Chapter completed!