The Most Powerful Villain of One Piece

boom!

The soaring spiritual pressure erupted from Hitsugaya Toushiro's body, and an extremely cold force spread outward.

The sound of ka ka ka came, and the strong cold air froze the water vapor, forming a pair of ice dragon wings behind Hitsugaya.

Huge ice wings extended from its wrists, and ice crystals shaped like three huge petals appeared on the back.

"It turned out to be a solution!?" The black cat sputtered and said hurriedly: "Let's go! It's too early for you to fight the captain now!"

As she said that, she broke free from Inoue Orihime's embrace in one leap, and the next moment, the spiritual pressure raged all over her body, quickly transforming from cat form to human form.

Not only that, but for this transformation, he also put on a tights for the first time.

At the same time as the fog dissipated, Sifengyuan Yeichi crossed Kurosaki Ichigo and stopped a few people behind him.

"You go first, I'll stop him!"

"You are...!" Hitsugaya's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "God-sent military uniform! Sifengyuan Night One!"

The former captain of the second division, the former commander-in-chief of the 15th Mobile Force of the Hidden Machine, and the general commander of the first division of the criminal army, and the [-]nd generation head of the Sifengyuan family, one of the four great nobles in the Soul Society, "Shunshen" Night one!

The captain-level master from more than a hundred years ago!

"You guy... When did you get along with the dream!"

Hitsugaya was furious, and immediately launched an attack on Sifengyuan Yeichi.

And hearing this, Sifengyuan felt depressed for a while. She was caught by Xue Sheng as a pet. How could this kind of thing spread to Soul Soul Realm?

No, how did the Soul Society know? !

Of course, this kind of thought also flashed by, and she did not dare to be too careless in the face of the "genius captain" Hitsugaya Toshiro.

"Come on, Ichigo Kurosaki! I'll catch up with you soon!"

After shouting, she quickly fought Hitsugaya.

Hearing this, Ichigo Kurosaki and the others looked hesitant, gritted their teeth, and turned around to flee.

However, just after they took half a step, a figure flashed behind them, and the King of Knights had stopped in front of several people.

"When I don't exist?"

The King of Knights chuckled lightly, "Three calamities, although I am not the god of death of Seireitei, I have been taken care of recently, so I won't ignore it at such a time."

"Go away!"

Kurosaki Ichigo shouted, carrying his huge Zanpakutō, and launched an attack on the King of Knights.

"I don't have time to mess with you!"

In the words, his sword was slashing.

Facing this blow, the King of Knights smiled slightly and raised his hand to grab it.

In an instant, the sword that was sharp enough to break mountains and rocks was pinched by his two fingers.

"What!?" Kurosaki Ichigo said incredulously, his eyes widened.

"Don't worry, I haven't introduced myself yet."

The king of knights said lightly: "I am Arthur, the king of knights, from Great Britain."

As he said that, he held Kurosaki Ichigo's Zanpakutō in his right hand, while his left hand quietly held the hilt at his waist.

"This is..." Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank, "Zanpakutō?"

"You guessed it right, it's the Zanpakutō."

The King of Knights laughed twice, and then chanted indifferently: "The Twelve Knights of the Round Table!"

Hearing this, everyone present paled in horror.

Even Sifengyin Yeichi and Hitsugaya Toshiro, who were fighting, couldn't help but stop and looked over in surprise.

The next moment, a golden spiritual pressure soaring into the sky suddenly rose.

A huge spiritual pressure, like a substance, enveloped the sky.

The golden brilliance fills the field of vision, and a solemn, righteous, and sacred atmosphere slowly radiates out.

After a long time, when the golden light dissipated, everyone could see clearly the swastika of the King of Knights.

The king of knights holding a big sword is located in the center. On the two sides behind him, there are twelve warriors in armor. Each of them exudes Ling Ran's might. The army of the king who walked out of it.

This small army exudes incomparable self-confidence. This self-confidence, built on victory after victory, is the supreme military might.

The next moment, the twelve knights in armor all knelt down on one knee and saluted the King of Knights.

"The Knights of the Round Table, see my king!"

Hearing this, everyone present fell into a state of sluggishness.

"This guy... When did he learn the swastika?!" Hitsugaya Toshiro was shocked: "It has only been half a month since he got the shallow shot!"

One day began to solve, and it did attract attention at the beginning, but the shock was not big, and the swastika was different. That is the power that can only be mastered by captain-level death gods, and each one will leave a strong mark in the history of the soul world.

Now, an outsider, but within half a month, has cultivated to a sworn solution, is there anything more incredible than this?