Even for an ordinary captain-level swastika, the burst of spiritual pressure can cause quite a severe impact. If it is released unscrupulously in the present world, it will cause extremely huge damage to the present world.
And this is not to mention the 'super captain level' like Retsu Unohana and Shigekuni Yamamoto Genryanagi, who have completely released their spiritual pressure.
The swastika of Captain Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto is to emit heat that is comparable to the core temperature of the sun. Even if it is not comparable to the star itself, it can still erupt a part of the star-level power in the time of swastika, even if it is just placed
There, it is enough to destroy the entire Soul Society!
Unohana Retsu's strength is second only to the captain among the Gotei 13, and she is also a super-captain-level existence. If Yamamoto Genryanagi Sai Shigekuni's combat power is measured as ten, then she is seven!
but.
For Feng Ye today, this kind of power can only be said to be good, because even if the power of the time system is ignored and his combat power is simply measured by physical strength and energy, the data will be in the third.
Ten or more!
"Such spiritual pressure is worthy of the first generation Kenpachi..."
"It seems I need to be more serious."
Feng Ye looked at the vast spiritual pressure soaring into the sky from Uozhihua Lie's body, as well as the blood seeping out along the edge of the sword and the void on all sides, like hell descending, and spoke softly.
He raised the fruit knife in his hand and placed it gently in front of him, with a faint golden luster in his eyes.
The power of Unohana Retsu's explosion in the swastika state is already quite powerful. If you only use a fruit knife to resist it, it may not be impossible to resist it, but if the blade is cut with a slight nick or something, it will inevitably look a bit embarrassing.
Buzz!!!
A bright light spread out from Feng Ye's hand, covering the surface of the fruit knife, and suddenly extended out, and the blade became thicker and longer, turning into the shape of a sword!
Golden Wheel Reincarnation Sword!
"Are you just being serious..."
Maozhihualie raised her head and looked at Feng Ye. Her beautiful face still had a gentle and peaceful expression, but her eyes seemed to be burning with a blazing flame, as if they were about to burn Feng Ye.
Swallow the hotness!
Feng Ye's strength does not affect her will to fight. Even for her, Feng Ye's strength makes her more excited and makes her feel fanatical inside because she is eager to fight with the strong!
Only by fighting with strong men can she enjoy herself and get pleasure!
Uh-huh!!!
In the next moment, Uozhihua Lie disappeared from the spot and appeared directly in front of Feng Ye. The sword in his hand suddenly dropped towards Feng Ye.
The edge of her Zanpakuto had completely melted into bright red blood. With one swing, it was like a long whip made of blood, drawing an arc and lashing Feng Ye.
Zhi!
Feng Ye calmly and peacefully swung his sword upward, and when it came into contact with Uozhihua Lie's blood-like blade, a sizzling sound burst out.
The collision between the two people immediately formed an arc of light visible to the naked eye. Centered on their swords, they expanded to the surroundings. It looked like two light masks colliding, one exuding light gold.
Color, one exudes bright red blood color.
Feng Ye blocked the first blow after Uzhihua Lie's swastika was released.
"..."
Maozhihua laughed fiercely.
Her smile was like a lily of glory in full bloom, elegant and beautiful, and the bright red color revealed a heat that was strong enough to burn, like a ball of upward flames.
Her mood at this moment was just like a smile, filled with pleasure and joy, and with her joy was as passionate and fiery as flames.
A man who can resist her swastika!
An opponent who can fight her with all her strength!
I haven’t encountered this in a long time, including this kind of high mood, this kind of mood where the blood seems to be flowing faster, this kind of joy of enjoying the battle...
Swish! Swish! Swish!!!
Unohana Retsu began a violent attack like a storm.
She held the Zanpakuto in her right hand, and grabbed a handful of bright red blood in her left hand. The blood turned into another blood-red sword in her hand, and she struck Fengye from left to right.
Feng Ye's demeanor didn't change at all. He just held the golden sword calmly and swung it up, down, left and right. Every move and every sword move was natural, making all Mao Zhihua Lie's fierce attacks ineffective, and no attack could
Break through the sword in his hand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
The fight between the two seemed simple, but the continuously erupting spiritual pressure was like a real impact, going in all directions, causing waves of roars.
The air is trembling,
Houses are falling apart,
The earth is constantly breaking apart,
Vice-captain Yongzhi has been forced to retreat a thousand meters away. He can remain standing in front of the ordinary captain-level spiritual pressure, but facing Unohana Retsu's Usanagi, he cannot resist the spiritual pressure.
Even though he retreated a thousand meters away, he was still under tremendous pressure!
"How could we fight to such an extent..."
"The captain of the alien company can actually resist the swastika..."
Cold sweat was dripping from Yongzhi's forehead, and his body, like the air nearby, was trembling involuntarily.
Because the bright red blood and spiritual pressure covered an area of hundreds of meters, it was difficult for him to see clearly the specific situation of the battle between Feng Ye and Uozhihua Lie, but this did not prevent him from feeling the fierceness of the battle and feeling that
The conflict of spiritual pressure that keeps coming.
Gully lines have appeared in the nearby ground, stretching for thousands of meters.
"It's not good."
"If this continues, even if the captain's control is very strong and he can concentrate the power of the attack on one point, the spread of the aftermath will destroy the area..."
Yongzhi looked nervous, but there was nothing he could do at this moment. In the face of a battle of this level, even if he was the vice-captain, he could only feel his own insignificance, like a small boat in the stormy sea, being carried away by the waves.
Unable to gain a foothold.
not far away.
Feizhen's eyes were also shocked.
"So strong..."
Although she was protected by Lilith's barrier, she could not directly feel the turbulent spiritual pressure like waves in the outside world, but she could still see with the naked eye how powerful forces collided and exploded under the huge momentum.
.
This went beyond her imagination of the God of Death, broke her original concept, and made her understand that the God of Death could be so powerful!
"Mr. Fengye, will he be okay?"
Looking at the surging blood-like world a thousand meters away, Feizhen took a breath and calmed down her shock. There was a hint of worry in her eyes as she looked at Lilith.
Lilith looked calm, put her little hands behind her back, and said: "Except for Zero, no one in this world can be more powerful than my brother."
"zero?"
Fei Zhen showed a doubtful look.
Lilith did not explain, but continued to watch the battle quietly, but on her little hand behind her back, there was a trace of bright red blood beating faintly on her fingertips.
Unohana Retsu is stronger than her.
She was born in the world of One Piece. When she was born, except for Maple Night, there was no stronger creature than her. But when she came here from the world of One Punch Man, she has encountered many beings more powerful than her during the journey, especially this one.
There is far more than one being in the world who is more powerful than her.
Although she understands that none of these lives can surpass Feng Ye, as Feng Ye's child, this feeling of weakness makes her feel uncomfortable, because it means that she can do less for Feng Ye, just like defeating Feng Ye.
Unohana Retsu's instructions were something she couldn't fulfill.
"I also... need to become stronger."
Lilith murmured in her heart.
This was the first time that she had the idea of becoming stronger. She must do more things for her father.
…
The battle continues.
In the fierce battle with Feng Ye, Uzhihua Lie felt the joy and enjoyment that she had not experienced for a long time. The excitement finally reached its peak during the battle, causing her to fall into a state of temporary selflessness.
And when she finally came back to her senses, she noticed that Feng Ye's demeanor had not changed from beginning to end. It was always that calm and peaceful demeanor, as if she had no mood at all about this battle.
of fluctuations.
"The battle with me...doesn't it feel to you at all?" Uozhihua Lie looked at Feng Ye and said.
The gentle and soft voice seemed a bit out of place with the hellish scene of blood flowing everywhere, as well as the blood-flowing sword blade in her hand.
Although the two of them had not decided the winner until now, she clearly understood that Feng Ye was stronger than her, because Feng Ye just defended and blocked all her attacks.
She couldn't break through at all.
Although there are types of swordsmanship in this world that focus on defense, most of them focus on attack. This means that she can't even break Feng Ye's defense. So if Feng Ye takes the initiative to attack, she probably won't be able to resist it.
"I'm not interested in the battle itself."
Feng Ye spoke calmly while waving his sword to resist Uozhihua Lie's attack.
He is not a fighting maniac and longs for fighting. Although he is not disliked, he does not like fighting very much. What he prefers is the pleasure of crushing his opponents with absolute strength. He hates evenly matched battles.
Unohana Retsu is the exact opposite of him. She doesn't like to crush others. She has no interest in the kind of weak people who are crushed by her. What she enjoys is evenly matched battles, and what she wants is a battle with the strong.
"That's it."
"It seems I was abrupt."
Uozhihua Lie looked at Feng Ye's apologetic opening and said, "I want you to suppress your strength to fight against the weak me, but... I still hope to see your active attack."
Although she has experienced the pleasure of fighting that she has not experienced for a long time, a woman's desire is endless, and her desire for fighting is the same. She wants to see Feng Ye's attack.
She could not break through Feng Ye's defense, which meant that she could not force Feng Ye to take the initiative to attack with her own strength.
If you want to see Feng Ye's sword, all you have to do is ask.
Although such a request almost means seeking death, she still wants to see Feng Ye's inner self more than resisting death, even if the price is death.
The swordsmanship that was superior to hers, the calm response, the powerful body and strength... Feng Ye's existence made her feel that every cell and spirit in her body seemed to be trembling with excitement, making her
Can not resist.
"Since it is your request..."
Feng Ye smiled softly and said, "I agreed."
Unohana Retsu stopped attacking, she stepped back more than ten meters, and placed the bloody Zanpakuto horizontally in front of her.
She understands that Fengye's attack is not trivial. Although she longs to see this sword, she is not pursuing death, because if she dies, she will no longer be able to experience the fun of fighting, so her resistance to death is very strong, even more so than ordinary people.
Be more intense.
This may sound contradictory, but it is true.
The fact that she survived after the battle with Kenpachi Zaraki when she was a boy, and that she only sacrificed her death in exchange for Kenpachi Zaraki's seal being lifted when Soul Society was facing the crisis of destruction, all illustrate this point.
Unless there is a time when she really needs to die to protect something, she will not be willing to die no matter what happens, whether it is defeat, humiliation or anything else, because those are not important compared to fighting.
"I'm going to fuck."
Fengye looked at Maozhihualie with a calm expression.
"bring it on."
Unohana Retsu held her sword, took a breath, and made the most serious gesture, and prepared to meet it with the strongest defensive sword posture in the swordsmanship she had learned all her life.
Under her close gaze, Feng Ye moved.
Feng Ye's movements were ordinary. He just walked towards her. There was no sudden high-speed movement, and there was no visual interference or confusion. He just walked up to her and then waved at her.
sword.
a sword,
The earth collapsed, the sky split, and space... shattered!
Soul Society is a world of souls built based on the power of the Soul King, mixed with a small amount of Maple Night's power. The toughness of the space is stronger than that of the current world. Breaking the space here means breaking the Soul Society.
itself.
But Feng Ye's sword did just that, tearing apart the entire space in front of him, causing a huge black gap to open in the space, dividing the entire world in an instant.
Silent and breathless.
Everything fell apart quietly.
Uzhihua Lie's resistance was almost meaningless under Feng Ye's sword. Regardless of swordsmanship or pure power, she was crushed by Feng Ye's sword.
The blood-like blade of the swastika sword broke in half in an instant, and the surging spiritual pressure was also cut off by Feng Ye's sword, just like the sea split by a sword.
All defenses are extremely fragile and can be broken with a single blow.
The spiritual pressure, Zanpakutō, space, sky and earth, including her body, were all divided into two halves by the darkness, as if a black paintbrush drew a black ink mark between the sky and the earth.
"..."
Maozhihualie looked at Fengye, his eyes lit up with an unprecedented light.
A power I have never experienced before.
Power I've never felt before.
This power made her feel that her soul was trembling and her heart was trembling. Every cell in her body seemed to be conveying joyful emotions as she longed to fight with the strong, pushing this emotion to its peak.
pity……
I will never be able to experience it again...
At this moment, she experienced a pleasure she had never experienced before, and also experienced the feeling of death and body.
She originally came to find her favorite general, hoping to find someone who could inherit her Kenpachi will, but it doesn't matter now, because Feng Ye's existence makes the name "Kenpachi" nothing.
It doesn't matter whether it is passed on or not.
With such thoughts flashing through her mind, she slowly closed her eyes, feeling that the power in her body was disappearing rapidly, and her consciousness gradually dissipated.
but.
Just when her consciousness was about to fall into darkness, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
"Don't be in a hurry to die."
Along with this gentle voice, she felt a warm power pouring into her body in an instant, which stabilized her splitting soul and reunited towards the center.
She opened her eyes in slight shock, and what she saw was Feng Ye's fingers gently pulling back.
She was very clear about the injury just now. It was a fatal injury. The entire body was split into two, and the knots and soul sleep were all destroyed. There was no possibility of reversal, and her medical skills could not sustain life.
But that fatal injury was reversed by the man in front of him!
Feng Ye put down his hand, smiled lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Continue to work hard on the road of swordsmanship. I look forward to seeing you further."
Unohana Retsu's kendo talent is very powerful, but it is limited to the power of the Zanpakutō and the Shinigami. He focuses more on the representations of sword pressure and sword power, which deviates from the essence of kendo.
Show her a path and open a door, and she will soon be able to reach this level.
There is no end to the way of swordsmanship, and Fengye also wants to see more top-level swordsmanship and swordsmanship, so that his swordsmanship can be sharpened and become even better.
Whoosh!
After leaving these words, Feng Ye quietly disappeared from the spot.
Maozhihualie stood on the spot, staring blankly in the direction where Fengye disappeared. Being able to avoid death was naturally a joyful thing for her, because she could continue to enjoy the battle.
But the thoughts that flashed through her mind at this time were not these, but some messy connections and thoughts.
several days ago.
Soul Society and Hueco Mundo Reiko are in turmoil.
A super-captain-level Shinigami like Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni can destabilize Soul Society when swastika is released, but he cannot cross the world and destabilize Hueco Mundo.
Then a man whose name she had never heard before appeared, possessing swordsmanship that surpassed hers, a level of strength that was difficult to see clearly, and medical abilities that surpassed hers.
Could these be coincidences?
She doesn't think these are coincidences.
If these are not coincidences, then the identity of the man just now... Unohana Retsu took a gentle breath, and an idea appeared in her mind.
The duty of the Gotei 13 is to follow the Spirit King's will and protect the peace of the Seireitei and Soul Society.
The Soul King's will is supreme, he created Soul Society, and his existence is equivalent to Soul Society itself.
but,
According to legend, there is not just one king who created Soul Society, but two.
One of them is the Soul King who lives in the Soul King Palace, and no one can be sure that the other one actually existed because he left no trace in the million-year history of Soul Society.