v4 Chapter 7： Bankai: Exhausted!

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Uozhihualie was slightly startled.

The deputy captain Yongzhi next to him opened his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but shout: "Are you crazy? There is a limit to arrogance!"

If the man in front of him doesn't know Uozhihuareel, it's fine. Listening to the other party's words just now, it is obvious that Uozhihuareel is the captain of the Gotei 13 team.

Even if Feng Ye doesn't know the horror of Uo Zhi Hualie, at least he should know that he is facing an invitation from a captain-level existence, and it is a fantasy to use a knife to deal with it!

Arrogant!

Too arrogant!

Even if it is the most powerful existence among foreigners, it is definitely not an opponent to Shang Uo Zhi Hua Lie, a negligent person will inevitably be mercilessly beheaded by U Zhi Hua Lie's sword!

Yongzhi felt that Feng Ye's words were already an insult to Uzhi Hualie, and at this time anger emerged in his eyes.

And just as he was about to continue to say something, Uozhihualie stretched out his hand and placed it in front of him, blocking his movements and words.

"Yongzhi, you withdraw."

Uozhihualie quietly spoke.

She was not angry at Fengye's use of a knife. On the one hand, the fighting power of a foreigner is different from that of the Reaper. It does not use such things as the Zanpaku Knife. It can often fight against the Reaper with the body, so using a knife is not strange thing.

Although she was an unprecedented villain in the corpse soul world a thousand years ago, she joined the Gotei 13 team for so many years, and then left the 11th team and transferred to the first team. The cultivation is much better than that of a thousand years ago, and it is hardly easy. Angry.

Not to mention.

There is no need to get angry at all at this time. If Feng Ye is the kind of weak but overly arrogant who has little strength and deliberately plays with her, then it is impossible to stop her sword, and it will become under her sword in an instant. A corpse.

"Lilith."

"in."

Lilith stood behind Feng Ye and responded, then stretched out her small hand, and suddenly caught Fei Zhen who was still in a daze, and took her to disappear for a moment.

It was almost at this moment, Uozhihuaretsu's whole person's aura suddenly changed, as if he had liberated some shackles, from that gentle and graceful posture, the whole person suddenly exuded a terrifying aura like a **** ghost. .

laugh! ! !

A **** arc flashed, Mao Zhihualie's Zanpaku knife was already pulled out, and it slashed towards Fengye. The huge spiritual pressure caused the nearby air and earth to tremble violently for an instant.

With this huge spiritual pressure released in an instant, even the deputy captain Yongzhi who had retreated dozens of meters away felt his breath suffocated, as if he was carrying a heavy mountain.

"What an idiot!"

He couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

Captain Uozhihua was merciless as soon as he came up. He didn't plan to look at Feng Ye's strength first. In other words, if Feng Ye couldn't stop this sword, he would definitely be killed by a sword. It was also the price for the provocation before Fengye!

Although Uozhihualie didn't begin to solve it, nor did she solve it, but even in the state of no liberation, her sword is still quite terrifying, even the captain level is difficult to resist!

Reiatsu is the basis for measuring the combat power of the **** of death.

Each Reaper’s spiritual pressure has a growth limit. After reaching the bottleneck, it cannot break through. When the general deputy captain releases the Zanpakuto, the spiritual pressure has a density of about 200,000 souls, which is a captain-level swastika. It is at least a spiritual density of 1 million.

And as one of the most powerful gods of death in the corpse soul world, Uozhihualie is second only to the team leader and the zero division. Even if it is the normal pressure, the total release has more than 1 million!

Comparable to the general captain level 卍jie!

In other words.

The destructive power of Uozhihuareel's sword has reached the level of a general captain-level swordsman. Even a general captain can face this sword without being able to resist it.

And among the foreigners, few can stop the captain-level swastika, which means that the kid is basically dead. This is the price of arrogance.

call……

Yongzhi sighed, feeling that he had seen the end.

But in the next instant, he was frozen in place, and an unbelievable picture appeared in his eyes.

Ding! ! !

A sharp sword sounded across the sky.

I saw Feng Ye calmly and peacefully, facing Uo Zhi Hua Lie's sword, she gently raised the fruit knife in his hand, and blocked him horizontally, resisting Uo Zhi Hua Lie’s Zan Po knife. The sword's edge made it impossible to move forward an inch!

He used a short fruit knife to block Uozhihualie's Zanpaku knife!

"This is impossible!!"

Yongzhi's eyes widened and he almost blurted out.

His eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, how could an ordinary short fruit knife be able to block the slashing sword that contained Uozhihuareu's terrifying spiritual pressure? !

"..."

Mao Zhihualie also showed a touch of strange color.

After a brief astonishment, a scorching light flashed in her eyes—the young man in front of her was indeed a strong one!

boom! ! !

Surging spiritual pressure erupted from Mao Zhihualie's body.

This vast spiritual pressure spread in an instant and did not know how far, covering a huge range of countless streets, causing a large number of souls to fall to the ground in pieces, unable to withstand this huge pressure.

Thousands of meters away.

Lilith was holding Little Rukia, standing in front of Fei Zhen, her eyes glowing with blood, an invisible barrier opened, blocking the spreading spiritual pressure.

Feizhen was also within Lilith's barrier, and was not directly overwhelmed by Uozhihuaretsu's spiritual pressure, but she also saw that the whole world seemed to tremble violently with Uozhihuareel as the center.

This is the violent shock of the spirit in the atmosphere caused by the spiritual pressure!

"..."

Fei Zhen showed a shocked look.

And at this moment, Mao Zhihualie, who had completely liberated Lingpressure, struck an arc of light with the Zanpei Knife in his hand and continued to slash towards Feng Ye.

This time it was no longer a simple slash, but instead used her kendo.

Thousands of years ago, she had beaten countless kendo masters throughout the corpse soul world, organized and integrated their kendos one by one, and created her own "eight thousand stream" kendo, which means to integrate the entire world of swordsmanship into one. The most apex kendo in the corpse soul world!

She waved the sword in her hand, cutting out **** arcs in the air, slashing towards Feng Ye, each sword contained strong sword pressure and sword power.

Ding!

Facing Uozhihua's fierce storm-like offensive, Feng Ye still looked calm and calm, waving the knife in his hand, swinging up and down at will.

It seems to be a flat boat in a violent storm, and it may capsize at any time, but what is unbelievable is that the knife in his hand can block the slash that Uozhihuaretsu slashes every time, accurately blocking it. Her sword!

"how come……"

Not far away, Yongzhi looked at this scene inconceivably, and only felt that he was watching a dreamy scene. Someone actually blocked Uozhihuaretsu's attack with a knife!

Not only Yongzhi, but even Uozhihuareel who faced Fengye himself, at this time, his heart fluctuated violently.

The knife held in Feng Ye's hand was swung up and down. Although it was only resisting her attack, it seemed to be deeply inserted into her body every time!

It's not a matter of Reiatsu.

It is swordsmanship!

Feng Ye has the power to withstand her spiritual pressure. She is not surprised. Some strangers have this level of power. What really makes her feel unbelievable is the knife in Feng Ye's hand, every blow They all happened to be in the weakest position of her sword moves!

Her swordsmanship seemed to be completely seen through!

This is something she has never encountered before!

Even if it is Captain Yamamoto Motoyanagi Suke Shigekuni, what is stronger than her is Reiatsu, not swordsmanship. When it comes to pure swordsmanship, she stands at the top of the entire corpse soul world!

But now.

She was proud of her swordsmanship, which claimed to be the apex of the sword in the world, but she was torn apart and torn to pieces in the face of Feng Ye's knife.

It was as if a kendo disciple was facing the teacher who taught kendo, the swordsmanship between the two seemed to be not on the same level at all.

"!!!"

Uozhihua's heart shook violently, her wrist shook, and her sword moves began to change, from Liuxin Kendo to Flowing Water Kendo, and to Zhanyan Kendo.

The countless genres of kendo that she has mastered are in her hands like a crowd of fame, blooming one by one, trying to break through Fengye's knife.

but.

What makes her heart seem to be immersed in cold water is that no matter how she changes her swordsmanship, no matter what kind of swordsmanship she uses, Fengye’s knife remains the same. In the most precise way, every swing hits her power. The most unsustainable position.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable. It's like a sneeze that can be hit, but the result is inexplicable lag, and then the feeling of being pressed down can not be hit, and every sword is like this, which is equivalent to a short film. It was repeated dozens of times within an instant.

For Uozohana, fighting is the meaning of life.

Especially the battle with the strong makes her feel happy every time, like a human being in the most primitive and ancient movement.

But at this moment, in the battle with Feng Ye, she did not experience the slightest bit of fun and joy, but only a sense of boredom that could not be described in words.

Like a man tied to a chair, one after another **** and swaggering girls walked in front of him, showing various figures and limbs, but he couldn't do anything.

Cang! ! !

It was another slash.

This time, the small knife in Feng Ye's hand reached the front end of Uozhihualie's Zan Po Dao, and then slid down along the Zan Po Dao's blade, sparks splashing between the opposing blades.

The short small knife swept to the hilt of Zanpo's sword in a perfect arc, jammed the blade and hilt, and then swiped upwards.

Ding! !

Because the sword move was broken, the style of the move was too late to change, and the strength was stuck at the most unsustainable point. Uozhihualie's Zanpaku sword could not be held firmly, so he flew upwards without his hands, and after drawing a few arcs in mid-air , With a sound, it penetrated into the ground not far behind her.

Uozhihualie pushed back quickly, but with a flash of light, a ray of blood still appeared on her shoulder, and the blood spurted out in an instant.

Feng Ye didn't pursue it.

He watched the backing Uozhihualie gently retract the dagger, and stood on the spot, with the same expression as when the battle began, without the slightest change, but still calm and calm.

Uozhihualie retreated to the position of her Zanpee Knife, held the handle again, and pulled the Zanpee Knife out of the ground. He hung his head and couldn't see her facial expression, but could only hear her whispering:

"I pride myself on mastering the world swordsmanship genre... Now it seems that I am a little too arrogant. I didn't expect there to exist like you."

Although Feng Ye uses a small knife, she can destroy her swordsmanship in this way, indicating that Feng Ye's swordsmanship must be far above her. It is no wonder that Feng Ye uses a small knife instead of using a sword. She understands at this moment. .

Her swordsmanship has not yet reached the level that Feng Ye needs to fight with swords.

Feng Ye looked at Uozhihua Relief and said peacefully: "Swordsmanship has no end, even if I am not the end, but...the world is indeed bigger than you think."

Uozhihualie raised his head.

She looked at Feng Ye, her eyes didn't show any frustrated eyes, on the contrary, there was a palpable look of happiness at this moment.

What she yearns and desires most is the battle itself, not something like swordsmanship. Whether it is swordsmanship or medical recourse, they are all things she learns to make herself enjoy fighting better!

The man in front of him is very strong and strong to have a kendo above her.

The strong she seeks!

The sword in Uozhihuaretsu's hand was swung horizontally to the right, and a **** terrifying spiritual pressure rose into the sky in an instant. The wound on her shoulder healed instantly, and a large amount of blood began to flow along her Zanpaku. With palms dripping down.

The whole world seemed to turn into a blood **** in an instant!

"Swastika..."

"Everything!"

A vast expanse of spiritual pressure soared into the sky much larger than before, and the earth under her feet could not withstand the terrifying spiritual pressure, and it began to break apart inch by inch.

The entire area of ​​Nanliuhun Street 78, and even the entire Nanliuhun Street, began to tremble at this moment!

...

The depths of Jing Lingting.

At this time, the team leader Yamamoto Moto Ryusuke Shigekuni, who was inspecting the central underground corridor, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Nanliuhun Street.

On the outer city wall, the fifth division deputy captain Lan Ran Soyousuke who was standing there also raised his head at the same time and looked towards the 78th district of Nanliuhun Street.

Hirako Mako,

Kuchiki Byakuya,

Sifengin Yeyi...

Almost all the captains in the corpse soul world raised their heads at this moment, looking in the direction of Nanliuhun Street, they almost all said the same sentence.

"This Reiatsu is..."

"Captain Uozhihua's solution!!"

With the release of Mao Zhihualie in the 78th district of Nanliuhun Street, the entire corpse soul world is almost all the attention!

The majestic spiritual pressure soared into the sky, causing the nearby air to tremble violently, forming waves and winds that were almost visible to the naked eye, whizzing in all directions.

this moment.

Even the deputy captain Yongzhi couldn't bear the huge spiritual pressure. Half of his feet were embedded in the ground. Under the huge pressure, his breathing became extremely depressed.

Even as the deputy captain, he has hardly seen Uozhihuaree's interpretations several times.

"Unexpectedly, here, I can see the captain's interpretation..."

"That man..."

He gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Ye's figure standing in front of Maozhihualie.