Forest of Menos

"Hmph, the instantaneous power of a Zanpakuto has its limits. How could it compare to plants that have grown for thousands of years? Don't waste your effort!" Soi Fon shook her head.

The treetops could break through the surface.

That was the result of years upon years of accumulation.

How could it happen overnight?

However.

Lin Feng still did not give up.

"That makes sense. No wonder Aizen never used Bankai apart from Illusion. The power of a Battle Soul Blade truly is limited."

After Lin Feng spoke.

Soi Fon was just about to say that was not what she meant.

When she saw.

Lin Feng sheathe his Zanpakuto and hang it back at his waist.

At the same time.

The spiritual pressure within him surged forth like a sharp sword.

Lin Feng raised his right hand high.

Violent spiritual pressure gathered in his palm.

It spun.

Compressed.

Quickly forming a round sphere three to four meters wide.

"W-What is that? He can actually compress spiritual pressure into something tangible!" A surprised expression appeared on Soi Fon's face. It was the first time she had seen such a technique.

"Ninja Art: Super Big Ball Rasengan!"

When Lin Feng had nothing to do in the Soul Society.

He had taken inspiration from the Rasengan in the world of Naruto.

Compressed spiritual pressure.

And developed a Rasengan based on Spiritual Power.

Boom!

The enormous Rasengan collided with the ground.

Shattering it in a single strike.

Countless white sands collapsed.

Revealing a hole more than two meters in diameter.

Below.

Was the Forest of Menos.

"Let's go, Captain Soi Fon. Before the sand fills the hole back in, we should head down." After saying that, Lin Feng took the lead and jumped into the Forest of Menos.

Soi Fon watched Lin Feng's disappearing