hero?it must be me

But apart from answering the correct answer, they couldn't make other voices facing Zheng Qi's sight.

Therefore, the only response to Zheng Qi was silence.

"...Okay, don't leave when you come."

Zheng Qi used his chin to compare the corners full of ruins: "Go there and wait in line, just don't disturb me."

These words and deeds caused confusion to appear on the nervous faces of the gods of death.

"Or do you prefer to sleep there?"

Zheng Qi took out his fist from his pocket.

This time, the gods of death tensed up again.

Just when Zheng Qi was about to help these gods of death have exquisite sleep, he suddenly stopped.

"Finally one came."

Zheng Qi looked up, passed Hisagi Shuhei and the others, and looked behind them.

"So, may I ask which team you are the captain of?"

"Captain of the Seventh Division, Komamura left."

From the thick mask, the tall and burly man made a deep and magnetic voice.

"Madman, prepare to be punished."

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Zheng Qi nodded slightly.

"You're welcome, come on."

"You go back first."

Komamura Zuojin pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist, but he didn't start to untie it immediately, but walked past Hisagi Shuhei and others, and told them to back away.

Hearing this, Hisagi Shuhei and the others had a more or less relaxed feeling on their faces.

No one was able to show off at this time, and all the gods of death immediately retreated a considerable distance in an orderly manner, facing Zheng Qi.

Not only because they already understood that Zheng Qi was not an enemy that non-captain-level gods of death could deal with, but also because they knew that Komamura Zuojin, the captain of the Seventh Division, needed sufficient space to display his combat power.

The knife pointed at Zheng Qi, and Komamura Zuozhen did not take any immediate action after standing still, but fell into a brief silence.

Zheng Qi was keenly aware of the change in sight under the iron hat.

"It's Kira, right?"

Zheng Qi turned his head sideways, and suddenly spoke to Kira Yizuru.

For a moment, Kira didn't know how to respond.

"Take your captain out of the way."

With that said, Zheng Qi took a step forward and walked towards Komamura Zuozhen.

"So, is it enough for you to play?"

"...Although he is an enemy bandit, the old man really admires him for being so heroic."

Komamura Sajin sincerely praised.

"Then don't hide it."

Zheng Qi raised his chin slightly: "Attack with all your strength."

"It's only natural—"

Lowering the center of gravity of the body, Komamura Sajin's already deep voice became hoarse.

He turned the blade, and in an instant, thick spiritual pressure and surging spiritual power surged on the burly body.

"Solution!"

The spiritual pressure rises, and the spiritual power condenses.

Accompanied by Komamura Zuojin's voice, a gigantic figure stood impressively behind him!

"The black rope condemns King Ming!"

"Oh……"

Looking up, Zheng Qi looked at the black-armored warrior tens of meters tall.

In terms of its huge size, among the opponents he has faced so far, the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge Ming King can be regarded as among the best.

"Is it a swastika from the very beginning..."

Hisagi Shuhei who was watching the battle grumbled.

But immediately, he reacted.

In Sei Ling Ting, the captain cannot release at will.

Swastika, after all, considering the power of Swastika, if there is no restriction on the captain level, the last time will come every other time, no matter how big the Lingling Court is, it will not be able to withstand such a toss.

However, the travel disaster in front of him is obviously not an enemy that can be dealt with only by Sijie.

Lying there is Ichimaru Gin is the best proof.

The use of swastikas is often accompanied by strong spiritual pressure and spiritual power reactions. If the distance is close enough, even some not-so-sensitive gods of death can detect the corresponding changes.

From this, Hisagi Shuhei judged that, as the captain, Ichimaru Gin was probably defeated by the present travel disaster before he had time to use the swastika.

Come to think of it, Komamura Zuojin, who is also the captain, must have figured this out, and that's why he resorted to 卍解 without hesitation.

That's the way it should be...

Do not!

This is the only way to fight!

This was Hisagi Shuhei's idea.

And what happened next proved that he was right.

"watch out!"

With a cry of anger, Komamura raised his saber in his left hand and dropped it.

The Black Rope Heavenly Scourge Ming King standing behind him immediately synchronized his movements.

The big knife tens of meters long slashed straight at Zheng Qi's head!

"Boom!"

As if a rock was falling, Hisagi Shuhei and the death gods felt that the ground under their feet was shaken by the dull sound of collision.

The next moment, the storm created by the swing of the giant blade exploded in all directions in a spiral.

The roaring turbulence made the players who were affected almost lose their footing, so they had to press down and cover their faces with their hands.

What a powerful blow!

Among the team members who struggled to get shelter in the strong wind, many of them had never seen Komamura Zuozhen Swastika. When they saw it today, they were immediately shocked by the power of the black rope Heavenly Scourge King Ming, and they felt excited meaning.

Such a powerful blow will surely bring that disaster to its knees!

——At this moment, most of the team members thought so.

however……

What is the truth?

"Well……"

Komamura left a sigh.

After his right hand holding the knife tightened the handle unnaturally, his eyes under the iron hat were fixed on the front, and he opened his mouth to express the doubt in his heart.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, who is the hero?"

"It's a good reminder, you have already declared your family name, I should also express it."

Holding the giant blade Han Feng with one hand raised, Zheng Qi looked at Komamura Zuozhen and said, "My name is Zheng Qi."

"For the time being, he's just a wanderer passing by."

"Zheng Qi..."

Komamura Sajin chewed on the name.

He was sure he had never heard the name before.

but……

Komamura Zuozhen's gaze followed the sinking cracks, examining Zheng Qi who was completely unharmed in the deep pit.

To be able to catch his black rope with one hand and the King of Heaven's Scourge with all his strength, no one should be an unknown person.

What's more, he has the ability to defeat Captain Ichimaru Gin even before he can understand it...

Thinking of this, Komamura Zuozhen's heart sank.

He understood why Ichimaru Gin would carelessly lose.

Who would have thought that a stranger with no reputation could have such fighting power?

and--

"Your Excellency's spiritual pressure is well hidden."

Komamura Zuozhen said with emotion: "Even if I took a hard blow from the old man head-on, I didn't reveal much... Such accomplishments are really rare."

Hearing this, Zheng Qi didn't know how to answer Komamura Zuozhen for a while.

"...Is this the best you can do?"

After a moment of silence, he asked.

"Of course it's more than that!"

While speaking, Komamura Zuozhen was about to raise his right hand holding the knife, and then swung a blow at Zheng Qi——

"Um?!"

However, this time, the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge King Ming failed to act as he wished.

No, to be precise...

Looking at Zheng Qi standing there, pinching the blade, motionless, even if he was as honest and steady as Komamura Zuozhen, he felt ridiculous.

Can't move.

——The black rope condemned King Ming, unable to withdraw the knife from Zheng Qi's hand!

This is not reasonable.

Judging from Zheng Qi's physique, even if the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge Ming Wang lifted Zheng Qi together, it should be a piece of cake!

If a certain magic dragon that was confusedly drawn into the sixth singularity knew what Komamura Zuojin was thinking at the moment, he would definitely nod vigorously in agreement.

But such an absurd and unreasonable reality happened in front of Komamura Zuozhen.

The Black Rope Heavenly Wrath King Ming was strangled by Zheng Qi with one hand!

Before Komamura, who was astonished, made a left-handed move, he saw frost-white freezing air billowing out from the position where Zheng Qi was gripping with one hand. Ice edges of varying lengths.

"This, this is—"

Komamura Zuojin immediately noticed that this was not an ordinary frost.

As a Xiejie, the Black Rope Tianzhu Mingwang had a high degree of connection with Komamura Zuojin, so he could clearly feel that the part covered by the freezing air and frost had lost control of his own spiritual power.

The freezing air and frost spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the blade that was tens of meters away was covered!

Without hesitation, Zuo Jin of Komamura immediately manipulated the black rope to cast aside the handle of the knife.

This broadsword is indeed a part of the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge King Ming, and abandoning it is equivalent to temporarily losing part of his combat power.

But the huge body as the main body is still intact!

"drink!"