The Dragon-Slaying Samurai In The Pirate World

"Crash..."

On the turbulent sea.

A tall silver figure was carrying a beautiful and sexy girl.

Walking through the turbulent sea water, it is like taking a leisurely stroll, skimming on the sea surface, as if walking on flat ground.

"That guy..." The smile on Blackbeard's face disappeared, and his expression became inexplicably solemn.

He frowned, showing fear.

Looking at the silver figure, Du Q's pupils shrank sharply.

Fan Oka, who was beside him, immediately picked up the specially modified fire system "Qianlu" he was carrying, which had an astonishing range and rate of fire, and aimed at the figure on the sea.

But was stopped by Blackbeard.

"Don't shoot yet, you may not be the enemy!"

"Am I right? Someone can actually run on the sea?" Buggy, who had just robbed the treasure on the pirate ship and was carrying a bag as tall as a man, was a little stunned.

"Looks like a great guy is here!"

Lafitte, who was wiping his staff and knife, couldn't help but look solemn.

The group of people were alert and prepared.

"Brush!" In the blink of an eye, it swept to the coast at an astonishing speed.

Just after landing on the shore, Ryoma didn't show the slightest pity and threw the Kalifa on his shoulder aside.

"Moonwalk!"

Although he was seriously injured due to hunger, he was a little weak.

But Kalifa has not completely lost its combat effectiveness.

"Pa, pa..." He stepped hard.

Along with the sound of gas explosions, bursts of smoke emerged.

The whole person rose into the air and landed firmly on the side, Xiumei glared at Ryoma angrily.

Some gritted their teeth and dared not speak out in anger.

He also noticed the ferocious-looking and hostile Blackbeard Pirates.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Crackling..."

The tide rises and falls on the sea.

A dilapidated pirate ship was burning there, accompanied by burning corpses and an extremely unpleasant stench.

However, the faces of the Blackbeard Pirates headed by Marshall D. Teach changed drastically and they were ready to fight.

There, he looked at the dragon and horse who came ashore slowly and unhurriedly, full of fear and vigilance.

They all felt the terrifying, suffocating sense of oppression that seemed to emanate from their very bones.

In a daze, I felt that the person in front of me was not a person.

It is an unreachable mountain.

Cold sweat broke out.

"Are you Blackbeard?" Ryoma looked calmly at Marshall D Teach, who was more than three meters tall, as if he was looking down at him from a high place.

"Hahaha, thief, who are you?"

Blackbeard forced himself to laugh.

He could feel that the man in front of him was probably terrifyingly strong.

Just facing Ryoma's gaze made him feel great pressure, and he couldn't help but stand on end.

It was just like facing "Whitebeard" Edward Newgate who was in his prime and at the peak of his strength twenty or thirty years ago.

A strong fear arose in my heart.

Such a strong person cannot be unknown on the sea.

He had no impression at all.

At the moment, I still need to keep a low profile. It's better not to provoke anyone if possible.

"This level of strength and capacity is really not that great..."

Stared at Blackbeard for a moment.

Ryoma shook his head in disappointment.

The Blackbeard in front of him may not be bad at strength.

But it was much weaker than he thought!

"Bang bang bang..."

A moment.

Van Oka suddenly moved!

He fired three shots at Ryoma, aiming directly at his eyebrows.

The bullets roared like lightning.

"Oka, don't mess around!" Blackbeard's expression changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out.

But it was too late to stop it.

This idiot was like this the last time he targeted "Fire Fist" Ace.

I don’t even think about it, can he hurt such a strong person?

"Whoosh..."

Very weird.

Faced with the extremely fast bullet, even ordinary people cannot react.

Ryoma's head was tilted slightly to one side like an afterimage.

His speed was so fast that it gave people the inexplicable illusion that he was not moving at all.

He directly avoided the hail of bullets that were speeding towards him.

"So fast..." Kalifa on the side cried out.

I don't know whether he was shocked by Van Oka's shooting speed or by Ryoma's dodge speed.

The next moment, the dragon and horse figure had disappeared from the spot.

In an instant, they appeared behind the Blackbeard Pirates and his group...

The right palm is in the shape of a knife.

Faintly, an undetectable cold light flashed through.

In the shape of a swallow's tail.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Time and space seemed to be frozen.

Lafitte, Van Oka and others seemed to be staying there.

"Palm Sword Style Swallowtail Slash!"

Ryoma's calm voice came out.

"Ahhhh..."

Fan Oka, Shinigami Poison Q, Champion Buggys, and Lafitte, who had been waiting for the attack, suddenly screamed.

A string of miserable blood suddenly spattered from his body, and he fell there one after another.

On the chests, there were bloody mouths that were deep enough to show the bones.

The blood was dripping and shocking.

The strongest one, Blackbeard, who had already mastered Observation Haki and Armament Haki, and had been vigilant from the beginning, was certainly not careless.

But faced with Ryoma's elusive and unpredictable terrifying speed.

After all, defense and dodge are a step too slow.

On the chest, I don’t know when there was also a deep blood mark.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Originally, for the pirate who was licking blood from the knife's edge, it was not an injury, but the side effects of Logia·Dark Fruit multiplied his pain.

He fell there screaming in pain and dripping with cold sweat.

"Gulu! One blow severely damaged the entire Blackbeard Pirates..."

Kalifa swallowed and lost her voice.

Of course she knew Ryoma was very powerful, but she didn't expect that what she learned was just the tip of the iceberg!

The longer you stay with him, the more you feel that this man is like Wang Yang and the ocean, unfathomable.

I am becoming more and more convinced that the other party is probably the dragon-slaying swordsman who was recognized as the best in the world hundreds of years ago!

Legend has it that the swordsman Ryoma was so good at swordsmanship that he never failed in his life.

Any enemy in front of it will be cut down in just a flash.

The opponent couldn't even see clearly how he used the sword.

"The strongest in the world?"

Turn around slowly.

Looking down at Marshall · D · Teach, who was rolling on the floor in pain and sweating profusely.

Ryoma's eyes were indifferent, full of disdain: "Are you worthy?"

"Damn it..." Blackbeard's face was twisted in pain, and he got up in embarrassment.

Strange black smoke surged out of his body, as if it was swallowing up all the light, and he glared at Ryoma angrily.

But more of it is fear.

A chill surged through my heart.

The exaggerated speed just now was matched with the incredible swordsmanship.

He almost couldn't react.

It's really scary.

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