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.

He is called -
Chapter completed!