One Piece Talent System Chapter 396: This is the strongest
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Skyrim.
Under the white cloud, one sword energy cuts through the cloud and divides the white cloud into two, turning it into an one ripple across the void, as if to cut everything in two.
In front of the sword energy, Ross hovered above the sky, facing this ’s horrible sword energy, his expression did n’t change, he just waved his hand.
Om!
power of distortion erupted like a shock, turning the air directly in front of it into a swamp-like vortex. Then sword energy hit the surface of the vortex and was immediately drawn into it, crushed in a burst of kāchā kāchā.
"No need to struggle anymore, Golden Lion, the remnant party of the last era, should have retired from the sea stage. If you find a place to care for the elderly, I may not be able to find you."
Ross understates the underhand blow, smashes the Golden Lion sword, and slashes back with a sword against the indifferent opening of Golden Lion.
Oh!
The blade cuts through the space.
Blinking over a distance of several tens of meters, the blade chopped towards the head of Golden Lion.
The face of Golden Lion changed. Observation Haki caught the attack and immediately swayed his right leg, bringing up the dead wood of Famed Blade (Meitō) and meeting the blade of Ross.
Qiao!
Two swords collided, sparks splattered.
Golden Lion is pure sword arts and Haki, and Ross is power of distortion combined with Haki. A long time ago, Ross was inferior to Golden Lion, but now the two have already opened a big enough gap.
Om!
I saw a buzzing sound in the space above Golden Lion's head, as if an invisible bomb exploded there.
Golden Lion could not bear this power, and he was embedded in the legs, and the Famed Blade (Meitō) dead wood connected to the bones made the sound of kāchā kāchā, almost breaking off his leg.
Golden Lion flew out hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. The severe pain in his leg made his forehead full of cold sweat, with a strand of blood in his eyes, gritted his teeth to look at Ross.
Damn it! hateful! hateful! ! !
If twenty years in the morning, how could this kid have capital so arrogant in front of him!
Golden Lion is full of anger and unwillingness. This is not unwillingness to strength, but an unwilling roar of aging and the wave of backward times.
"I am ... Shiki the Golden Lion!"
Bloodshot in the eyes of Golden Lion, looking at Ross from afar, the roots of the teeth bite bleeding, and the tone reveals the spirit of one of the three legends of that era.
"The era failed to bury me, and Impel Down failed to shut me down. You little kid wants to take my head, it's not that easy!"
The Golden Lion at this moment seems to have returned to its peak.
He turned his back to the morning sun, his long golden hair spread out like a lion. The whole person exhaled like a demon, but he suddenly reached out his hand and held his right leg.
kāchā!
The Famed Blade (Meitō) dead wood that had been connected to the bone that had been healed for 20 years was pulled out of his leg by him.
Blood is on the hilt, and there are fine bones condensed with it.
"..."
Ross looked at this scene and did not respond. Instead, he placed the blade in front of him, his eyes showing calmness and calmness.
Compared to Whitebeard, Golden Lion is a swordsman. sword arts does not decline much as it ages.
At the moment.
The Golden Lion, which re-held the sword after 20 years, is equivalent to regaining his identity as the great sword hero standing at the very top of the sea, in order to fight the final battle with Ross.
However, Golden Lion and Whitebeard during the peak period are not afraid of Ross today. How can the Golden Lion in one's later years break out in desperation and be able to surpass the peak?
Silent and silent.
The blood on the right leg of Golden Lion kept spilling from the break.
But Golden Lion didn't take a look at his legs, so he held the **** Famed Blade (Meitō) dead wood, put the dead wood upright, and placed it in front of him, in line with his heart.
The anger lost to Roger, the anger of hearing Roger being punished by Marine, the anger of being locked in Impel Down Eternal Hell ... everything is intertwined.
Golden Lion raised his head.
"Cut, one."
The ultimate of kendo, great sword hero realm, one sword is equivalent to countless swords, can cut countless sky cannonballs, countless swords can also be attributed to one sword, one sword to cut the island!
Om!
This is the ultimate sword of Golden Lion.
Not to defeat Ross, but as the legend of the last era, the last dignity he wanted to protect belongs to the dignity of the once king of this sea.
There are no earth-shattering sword energys, and some are just a trivial golden brilliance. All power is condensed on this point.
Clang.
In the face of the sword Golden Lion, with Future Prediction of Observation Haki, the Ross of this scene was predicted in advance, and Murasame was included in the scabbard.
"Since that is the case, then I will try my best to take you."
His right hand was folded with five fingers and clenched into a fist. power of distortion, who had not used his full strength for a long time, all gushed out and wrapped around his fist.
The rich power of distortion seems to make the void around his fist show a twisted scene, as if it turned into a darkness, even the light bends here.
Finally.
Ross threw a fist.
Silently and silently, this punch seems to break up the sound, no sound is heard here, this punch also seems to break up the light, and the area suddenly falls into darkness.
The area directly in front of Ross, with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, is completely transformed into a black silent silence, where power of distortion interweaves crazily, crushing and distorting everything.
Boom!
This is not roar, but muffled.
It's like a muffled sound when a firecracker is pressed under a bowl.
The black area shattered, and a twist of brilliance went straight to the sky. In a flash, a white cloud above the head of Golden Lion was scattered, and finally disappeared into the endless sky.
Golden Lion stands at in the air.
The sword in his right hand was slowly lowered, staring at Ross.
After a few seconds.
"You won ..."
He spit out the last sentence, the whole person lost his strength, the Famed Blade (Meitō) dead wood in his hand fell off, and the whole person fell towards the sea below.
Ross quietly looked at Golden Lion falling to the sea.
An inexplicable feeling emerged spontaneously. He didn't know what it was like. Maybe Whitebeard had this feeling before, but most of them were not as strong as he was at this time.
Without any excitement and blood, even if Golden Lion took out the last trick to defend dignity, re-held the sword, and exploded his best blow, he no longer felt like the previous battle.
This is a change of mindset.
Because the standing position is different.
In the past, Ross had always stood under the steps, looked up, climbed, and challenged above the steps, and when he reached his current position, he had become the person at the top of the steps.
Looking at other people, even including Golden Lion, is already a different look and mentality than before.
This is the strongest.
Standing at the apex of the world.