Ji Xing touches the substantial, sharp-edged Smoke Sword, but what he thinks in his mind is can he really master the Perfection Technique?

There are no Soul King internal organs in his body.

...Wait? No?

The memory suddenly flashed in his mind, and Ji Xing's thoughts returned to the scene of the fierce battle with Aizen, when he nailed Aizen and burned his soul to death, and saw Bengyu!

Is that so? Is that so?

Qixingzhu arranged this opening not because of special care, but because it was so reasonable! In that battle, did Yono Masashi's burning soul take away some of the Spirit King's internal organs?!

So... Ji Xing examined himself carefully and paid special attention, and he found something a little unusual, especially the sword made from the fragments of the Soul King's internal organs being held in his hand!

"Gongshu, Gongshu." Nakamura Que said helplessly: "I know you are excited, so don't get distracted yet."

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Ji Xing looked up.

In this case.

Then let’s start with the Perfection Technique.

He pointed to the hang glider on the other side, as if wondering: "Uncle Nakamura, as soon as I came in, I felt... I like that thing very much."

Nakamura was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?

The next moment, he saw the glider suddenly turn into a rainbow, glowing with a green light, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the table with a pop!

The rainbow-shaped souls gathered towards Ji Xing without any surprise, spread out behind him, and the dazzling black and red light shone, forming a pair of dark and wide wings, just like the wings of the fallen angel in myths and legends, shaking the invisible

The storm radiates an amazing deterrent force!

Ji Xing stood up, looked back at his wings with an innocent look on his face, and said, "Is that so? That's right, Uncle Nakamura Sparrow!"

"Ah...yes, yes." Nakamura's expression was so wonderful that he wanted to pick up the cigarette and take a puff to calm down his shock.
Chapter completed!