Naruto Time Control

The power of death is very powerful.

Even if it is an ordinary captain-level swastika, the outbreak of Reiatsu can have a very severe impact. If it is released unscrupulously in the world, it will cause enormous damage to the world.

And "super-captain-level" like Karetsu Uno, and Shigekuni Yamamoto Motoyanagi completely liberate Reiatsu, not to mention the swastika.

The swastika of the commander-in-chief, Yamamoto Motoyasu Shigekuni, erupted with heat comparable to the core temperature of the sun. Even if it was not comparable to the star itself, it could explode a part of stellar-level power during the swastika, even if it was just placed There, it is enough to destroy the entire corpse soul world!

And the strength of Uzhihualie is second only to the captain in the thirteenth team of the Guardian, and she is also a super-captain-level existence. If Yamamoto Motoyanagi's combat power is measured as ten, then she is seven!

but.

For Feng Ye today, this kind of power can only be evaluated as not bad, because even if the time-based power is not calculated, if he simply measures his combat power by physique and energy, the data will still be in three More than ten!

"Such a spiritual pressure is worthy of being the first generation of Kenpachi..."

"Looks like I need to be more serious."

Feng Ye looked at the vast spiritual pressure rising into the sky on Maozhi Hualie's body, and the hell-like blood that penetrated along the sword's edge and the void on all sides and spoke softly.

The fruit knife in his hand was lifted and placed gently in front of him, with a faint golden luster in his eyes.

The bursting power of Uzhihualie in the swollen state is already quite powerful. If you only use a fruit knife to resist it, although it may not be able to resist it, if the blade is cut a little bit, it will inevitably look a bit embarrassing.

hum! ! !

A dazzling light spread out from Feng Ye's hand, covering the surface of the fruit knife, and extending out at once, the blade became thicker and longer, and turned into the shape of a sword!

Golden Reincarnation Sword!

"Just be serious..."

Mao Zhihualie raised her head and looked at Feng Ye, her beautiful face still had a gentle and peaceful demeanor, but in her eyes, a fiery flame seemed to be burning, as if to make Feng Ye's eyes burn. Swallow hot!

Feng Ye's strength does not affect her will to fight. Even for her, Feng Ye's strength makes her more excited and frenzy in her heart, because she is eager to fight against the strong!

Only by fighting against the strong can she enjoy herself and be happy!

Swish! ! !

In the next instant, Mao Zhihualie disappeared in place, the whole person appeared directly in front of Feng Ye, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell towards Feng Ye.

The blade of her Zanpakutō had completely melted into bright red blood, and with a single wave, it was like a long whip composed of fresh blood, drawing an arc and hitting Feng Ye.

Noisy!

Feng Ye calmly and peacefully swung his sword upward, touching the blood-like blade of Uzhihualie, bursting out with a sizzling sound.

The collision between the two suddenly formed an arc of light visible to the naked eye, centered on the swords of the two, and expanded toward the surrounding, it looked like two masks were colliding, one exuding pale gold. Color, one exudes bright red blood.

Feng Ye blocked the first blow after Uzhihua Lie's release.

"..."

Uzumaki smiled.

Her smile was like a blooming lily of garland, elegant and beautiful, and the bright red revealed a fiery heat that was strong enough to burn, like a group of upward flames.

At this moment, her mood was like a smile, with joy and joy in her joy, and a flame-like passion and fiery in her joy.

The man who can resist her solution!

An opponent who can fight her with all her strength!

I haven't encountered it for a long time, including this high state of mind, this state of mind where blood seems to be accelerating, this kind of joy of enjoying battle...

Swish! Swish! Swish! ! !

Uno Hanalie started a violent storm.

She held the Zanpakutō in her right hand, and grabbed a piece of bright red blood in her left hand. The blood turned into another blood-red sword in her hand, hitting Feng Ye left and right.

Feng Ye's demeanor didn't change in the slightest. He held the golden sword so calmly and swayed it freely. Every move and every sword was natural, making Mao Zhihualie's fierce attacks all ineffective. Break through the blade in his hand.

boom! boom! boom! ! !

The confrontation between the two seems simple, but the continuous burst of spiritual pressure has been layered upon layer upon layer as if it were a substantial impact, going in all directions, and there was a burst of roars.

The air is shaking,

Houses are crumbling down,

The earth is constantly shattering,

Vice-captain Yongzhi has been forced to retreat a thousand meters away. He can maintain his standing in front of the general captain-level Reiatsu, but in the face of Uno Hanaritsu's swastika, he can't resist that Reiatsu.

Even if he retreated a thousand meters away, he was under enormous oppression!

"How can you fight to such an extent..."

"That alien company captain's swastika can even resist..."

Cold sweat was dripping from Yongzhi's forehead, and his body was shaking involuntarily, just like the air nearby.

Because the bright red blood and spiritual pressure covered an area of ​​several hundred meters, it made it difficult for him to see the specific situation of the battle between Feng Ye and Uzhihualie, but this did not prevent him from feeling the intensity of the battle and feeling the The conflict of Reiatsu is constantly surging.

There have been ravines in the nearby earth, stretching for thousands of meters.

"Not good."

"If this goes on, even if the captain's control power is quite strong, the power of the attack can be concentrated on one point, and the aftermath of the spread can also destroy the area..."

Yongzhi looked nervous, but at this time he couldn't do anything at all. In the face of this level of battle, even if he was the deputy captain, he could only feel his insignificance, like a small boat in the turbulent sea, wrapped in the waves. Unable to stand.

not far away.

Feizhen is also shocked.

"So strong..."

Although she was sheltered by Lilith's barrier, she could not directly feel the turbulent spiritual pressure in the outside world, like the waves of the sea, but with the naked eye, you could see how powerful forces collided and exploded under the mighty momentum. .

This was beyond her imagination of the God of Death, it broke the original concept in her heart, and made her understand that the God of Death could be so powerful!

"Mr. Feng Ye, he will be fine, right?"

Looking at the blood-like world thousands of meters away, Fei Zhen took a breath and forcibly calmed down her shock. There was a hint of worry in her eyes, and she looked at Lilith.

Lilith looked calm and said: "In this world, apart from Zero, no one can be stronger than the elder brother."

"zero?"

Feizhen revealed a suspicious look.

Lilith didn't explain, and just continued to watch the battle quietly, but on her little hand behind her, there was a faint trace of bright red blood beating from her fingertips.

Uzhihualie's strength is stronger than her.

She was born in the world of One Piece. At the time of her birth, except for Feng Ye, there was no creature stronger than her, but when she came here from the world of One Punch Man, she has encountered many beings stronger than her on the journey, especially this one In the world, there is far more than one life stronger than her.

Although she understands that these lives cannot surpass Feng Ye, as Feng Ye's child, this weak feeling makes her feel uncomfortable, because it means that she can do less for Feng Ye, like defeating Feng Ye. This kind of instruction from Hana Lie Uno was something she couldn't complete.

"I also... need to get stronger."

Lilith murmured in her heart.

This was the first time she had the idea of ​​becoming stronger, and she had to be able to do more things for her father.

...

The battle continues.

In the fierce battle with Feng Ye, Uzhihualie experienced joy and enjoyment that she hadn't experienced for a long time, and her passionate state of mind finally reached its climax in the battle, making her fall into a state of short-term ecstasy.

And when she finally came back to her senses and regained consciousness, she noticed that Feng Ye's demeanor hadn't changed from beginning to end. fluctuations.

"The battle with me...doesn't you feel anything at all?" Uzhihualie looked at Feng Ye and said.

That gentle and soft voice seemed a little out of place with the hellish scene of blood flowing, and the blood-splattered blade in her hand.

Although the battle has not been decided between the two until now, she clearly understands that Feng Ye's strength is higher than her, because Feng Ye just defended and blocked all her attacks. She was completely unable to break through.

Although there are types of swordsmanship in this world that focus on defense, most of them focus on attack, which means that she can't even break Feng Ye's defense, so if Feng Ye takes the initiative to attack, she will probably not be able to resist.

"I'm not interested in fighting itself."

Feng Ye swung his sword to resist the attack of Uzuru Hanaru, and spoke calmly.

He is not a fighting maniac and is eager to fight. Although it is not hated, he does not like fighting very much. What he prefers is the thrill of crushing opponents with absolute strength. Evenly matched battles are what he hates.

Uzhihualie is the exact opposite of him. She doesn't like crushing others. She has no interest in the weak who are crushed by her. What she enjoys is an evenly matched battle, and what she wants is a battle with the strong.

"That's it."

"It seems that I was abrupt."

Uzhihualie looked at Feng Ye's apologetic opening and said, "I want you to suppress your strength to fight against the weak, but... I still hope to see your active attack."

Although she has experienced the joy of fighting that she has not experienced for a long time, a woman's desire is endless, so is her desire to fight, she wants to see Feng Ye's attack.

She couldn't 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, you can only ask.

Although such a request almost means seeking death, she still wants to see Feng Ye's inner self rather than resisting death, even if the price is death.

The swordsmanship that surpassed her, the calm response, the powerful physique and strength... The existence of Feng Ye made her feel that every cell and every spirit in her body seemed to be shaking with excitement, making her can not refuse.

"Since it's your request..."

Feng Ye smiled lightly and said, "I agreed."

Uzhihualie stopped attacking, she stepped back a dozen meters, and placed the blood-splattered Zanpakutō in front of her.

She understands that Feng Ye's attack is no trivial matter. Although she is eager to see this sword, she is not pursuing death, because after death, she will no longer be able to experience the fun of fighting, so her resistance to death is stronger than ordinary people. be more intense.

This may sound contradictory, but it is the truth.

She survived the battle with Kenpachi when she was a teenager, and when the Soul Society was in danger of perishing, she exchanged her death for the release of Kenpachi's seal, which all illustrate this point.

Unless it's time to protect something with death, she won't be willing to die no matter what happens, whether it's defeat or humiliation or something else, because those are not important compared to fighting.

"I'm going."

Feng Ye looked at Mao Zhi Hua Lie calmly.

"bring it on."

Uno Hana Lie held her sword, took a breath, and made the most serious gesture, and prepared to meet with the strongest defensive swordsmanship in the swordsmanship she had learned in her life.

Under her stare, Feng Ye moved.

Feng Ye's movements were unremarkable, just walking towards her like this, without any instant high-speed movement, and without any visual interference and confusion, she just walked in front of her, and then waved towards her. sword.

a sword,

The earth collapses, the sky splits, space... shatters!

The Soul World is a spiritual world built on the basis of the power of the Spirit King and mixed with a small amount of Feng Ye's power. The tenacity of the space is stronger than that of the present world. Breaking the space here means breaking the Soul World. itself.

But Feng Ye's sword did just that, tearing apart the entire space in front of it, causing the space to crack a huge pitch-black gap, splitting the entire world in an instant.

Silently.

Everything collapsed quietly.

The resistance made by Mao Zhihualie under the sword of Fengye hardly showed any meaning. Whether it was swordsmanship or pure strength, she was crushed by the sword of Fengye.

The blood-like swastika blade was broken in two in an instant, and together with the surging spiritual pressure, it was also cut off by Feng Ye's sword, like a sea split by a sword.

All the defenses are extremely fragile, and they are broken with a single blow.

Reiatsu, Zanpakutō, space, sky, and earth, including her body, were all divided into two halves by that smear of darkness, like a black paintbrush, drawing a black ink mark between the sky and the earth.

"..."

Mao Zhi Hua Lie looked at Feng Ye, and there was an unprecedented light in his eyes.

Power like never before.

Power never felt before.

This power made her feel that her soul was trembling, her heart was trembling, and every cell in her body, who was eager to fight against the strong, seemed to convey a joyful emotion, pushing this emotion to its peak.

pity……

I won't be able to experience it anymore...

At this moment, she experienced a pleasure she had never experienced before, and she also experienced the feeling of death and body.

She originally came to find her favorite fierce general, and wanted to find someone who could inherit her will of Kenpachi, but it doesn't matter now, because of the existence of Feng Ye, the name 'Jianpachi' is nothing.

It doesn't matter if it is passed down or not.

Such thoughts flashed in her heart, she slowly closed her eyes, and felt the power in her body disappear quickly, and her consciousness gradually dissipated.

but.

Just when her consciousness was about to fall into darkness, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Don't rush to die."

Accompanied by this gentle voice, she felt a warm force pouring into her body in an instant, making her soul that was splitting and shattering fixed, and reunited in the center.

She opened her eyes slightly in shock, and what she saw was Feng Ye's fingers that were gently retracted.

She was very clear about the injury just now. It was a fatal injury. The whole body was divided in two, and the locks and sleep were all destroyed. There was no possibility of reversal, and her medical skills could not maintain life.

But it was such a fatal injury, but it was reversed by the man in front of him!

Feng Ye put down his hand, smiled lightly, and said in a calm voice: "On the road of swordsmanship, continue to work hard and move forward. I look forward to seeing you who will go further."

Uzhihualie's kendo talent is very powerful, but it is limited to the power of Zanpakutō and Shinigami, and focuses more on the characteristics of sword pressure and sword power, which deviates from the essence of kendo.

Show her a path, push open a door, and she will soon be able to step into this level.

There is no end to the way of swordsmanship, and Feng Ye also wants to see more top-level swordsmanship and swordsmanship, so that his swordsmanship can also be honed and further improved.

Swish!

After leaving this sentence, Feng Ye silently disappeared in place.

Uzhihua Lie stood on the spot, staring blankly at the direction of Feng Ye's disappearance. Being able to avoid death is naturally a joy for her, because she can continue to enjoy the battle.

But at this time, the thoughts flashed in her mind were not these, but some messy threads and thoughts.

several days ago.

Soul Soul Realm and Void Circle Spirit Son are in turmoil.

A super-captain-level reaper like Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shuegukuni can shake the Soul Society, but he cannot cross the world, causing the virtual circle to shake.

Then there appeared a man whose name had never been heard before, with a swordsmanship that surpassed hers, a level of strength that was difficult to see, and a medical ability 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... Uno Hana Lie took a light breath, and a thought appeared in her mind.

The duty of the 13th Team of the Guardian is to follow the Spirit King's will and protect the tranquility of the Jingling Court and the Soul Realm.

The Spirit King's will is supreme, he created the Soul Soul World, and his existence is equivalent to the Soul Soul World itself.

but,

According to legend, there is not just one king, but two kings who created the Soul Realm.

One of them is the Spirit King living in the Spirit King Palace, and the other is no one can be sure that he really existed, because he left no traces in the millions of years of history of the Soul Realm.

He is called-

virtual king.