I, who eats the school beauty's soft rice, founded the Gotei 13

The woman in front of him was so angry that he couldn't understand what she said.

Know some boxing?

What does that mean?

Did she think he was joking with her?

Is this a matter of knowing some boxing?

Maybe blood would be splattered on the spot.

"I don't have time to joke with you here."

"Go and call out those who can fight."

"Don't say that I, the Iron Fist, bully a weak woman."

Waving his hand, Iron Fist didn't take this seriously at all.

"It seems that I have to show some momentum."

Even though she was despised like this, the smile on the woman's face remained unchanged.

Reaching out to pull out the Zanpakutō from her waist, the woman stopped raising her lips and lowered her eyes.

With just a few simple changes, the woman's current state is completely different from the gentle and gentle one just now.

"Gotei 13, Captain of the Fourth Division, Unohana Retsu."

"Please give me more advice, King Iron Fist."

The momentum changed, and Unohana Retsu looked at King Iron Fist calmly.

"Oh?"

"Interesting."

Seeing Unohana Retsu's transformation, Iron Fist narrowed his eyes.

Did he misjudge this?

I didn't expect that he was also a hidden character.

"Although I don't hit women, since you ask me for advice, don't blame me for having no eyes."

Tie Quan clenched his fists as he took a stance.

A pair of golden brass knuckles were worn on his hands.

Since we are on the battlefield, there is no distinction between men and women.

There are only enemies.

The greatest respect for the enemy is to go all out.

Thoughts passed through his mind, and the next moment Tiequan flashed directly in front of Unohana Retsu.

A pair of iron fists instantly smashed down like raindrops.

Ding Ding Ding!

But even with such dense punches, they were all blocked by Unohana Retsu.

Unohana Retsu swung the Zanpakutō in his hand tightly.

"I underestimated you."

Seeing that his attacks were all blocked, Tiequan was also slightly stunned.

Then the momentum on his body rose again, and an illusory angry Vajra Dharma image condensed behind him.

"Demon Subjugation Fist!"

With Tiequan's low shout, the angry Vajra Dharma image behind him also followed suit.

In an instant, Unohana Retsu's pressure doubled.

Even so, Unohana Retsu's expression did not change at all.

It's just that the hand waving the Zanpakutō danced faster.

Even when Tiequan was stunned, he could counterattack twice.

"Hmm?!"

Unohana Retsu's counterattack was beyond Tiequan's expectation.

Is this person...

getting familiar with his attack rhythm?

With this in mind, Tiequan decided to change his tactics.

But just as this thought flashed through his mind, Unohana Retsu bent down and slashed Tiequan with a knife.

"You are distracted."

After cutting a hole in Tiequan's body with a knife, Unohana Retsu did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

Her wrist trembled.

This is the side effect of overloading the sword.

There is no way, Unohana Retsu is only at the level of Sheqing now.

Although he has terrifying skills.

But the gap between Sheqing and the ghost king is not so easy to make up.

"This body is too weak now."

Twisting his sore wrist, Unohana Retsu sighed.

Sure enough, he still underestimated the strong in this world.

But this is just right.

The fun that he hasn't enjoyed for a long time, maybe he can get some satisfaction this time?

"You really gave me too many surprises."

"I didn't expect you to have such superb skills."

"But your body shouldn't be able to support you to use these skills again, right?"

Looking at the bloody cut on his abdomen, Tiequan smiled.

Tiequan is a battle maniac, and fighting is Tiequan's fun.

Originally thought it was a boring mission, but now he met Unohana Retsu.

This time, maybe he can have a hearty battle after a long absence.

"You're right."

"It's true that I can't hold on for much longer."

"But it's enough to kill you."

Nodding, Unohana Retsu said without any concern.

As if she was not the one at a disadvantage now.

"Ha..."

"Hahaha~"

"What do you think..."

"Can you kill me?!"

Hearing Unohana Retsu's words, Tiequan seemed to have heard a funny joke.

He laughed heartily.

"Okay!"

"Come and kill me!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Tiequan looked at Unohana Retsu with red eyes.

Haha

Squeak...

Click...

Crack...

With this whisper, the already sturdy Iron Fist's body grew taller again.

The muscles all over his body bulged, and the explosive power hidden in them could be seen at a glance.

With his power released, Iron Fist wanted to fight Unohana Retsu in his prime.

"Fourth Division."

"It's the medical team."

"I want to enjoy fighting forever."

"I learned how to heal myself."

"Iron Fist..."

"You remind me of an old friend."

"The only old friend who could please me."

Looking at the bulging muscles of Iron Fist, which was like a giant iron tower, Unohana Retsu said slowly.

On Iron Fist, Unohana Retsu saw the shadow of a person.

Kenpachi Zaraki.

He also had an almost crazy obsession with fighting.

But Iron Fist was not Kenpachi Zaraki.

Iron Fist did not have the terrifying power of Kenpachi Zaraki.

"This body really makes me feel unhappy when I fight with it."

"Then what's next..."

As he spoke, Unohana Retsu held his Zanpakutō horizontally in front of him, and held it firmly with his left hand.

"Bankai..."

"All gone!"

Blood oozed from his left hand, and it slid towards the tip of the blade.

The blood wrapped around the Zanpakutō.

As Unohana Retsu whispered, the surrounding scene changed.

The pungent smell of blood rushed into the nose, and the originally empty factory space had turned into a pool of blood.

"This is..."

"What method?"

Stepping barefoot on the blood pool, the iron fist could even feel a touch of warmth.

This is blood...

Real blood.

This woman who looks gentle and dignified actually has such a method?

Is she also weird?

"The one standing in front of you now is Unohana Yachiryu."

After saying that, Unohana Retsu's figure disappeared, and the Zanpakutō in his hand turned into a blood blade that could extend and bend, slashing at Tiequan with a blood flower.

"Even if it's real blood, so what."

"I'm the King of Demons!"

Unohana Retsu's blood blade called back Tiequan, who was dizzy.

Feeling the new wound on his body, Tiequan became manic.

Facing Unohana Retsu's blade, Tiequan didn't care at all.

He clenched his fist and smashed at Unohana Retsu.

Injury for injury.

After the power was released, Tiequan was confident in his recovery ability.

But what surprised Tiequan was that Unohana Retsu didn't have the slightest idea of ​​blocking when facing his own Tiequan.

He just waved the blood blade in his hand and continued to slash at him.

"You..."

Unohana Retsu's desperate fighting style made Tiequan a little confused.

Is she going to fight with him to see who can hold on to the end?

Heh~

I was really underestimated by this woman.

Thinking of this, Tiequan swung his fist even more fiercely.

But after a moment, Tiequan's pupils contracted.

"Why..."

"You don't seem to be hurt?"