I! Dragon People! Invincible!

"Whitebeard Pirates, [-]th Division Captain Saatchi"

With his eyes condensed, the tall and heroic Taotu sneered: "Appearing in front of me in a grand manner, do you want me to kill you at this time?"

The voice did not fall.

The famous sword Jinpira turned into a cold light.

Without mercy, he waved out.

"Keng..."

The sound of gold and iron is harsh.

The violent power shook Saatchi's mouth numb.

She took a few steps back.

But Taotu didn't give him a chance to catch his breath.

He kept waving the blade of his sword, the sword force was like a violent storm, suppressing the opponent.

"Keng!"

, "Qiang...!"

... "Don't say that, you're all old acquaintances anyway..."

Although the pressure was not small, Saatchi still narrowly blocked Taotu's offensive, and smiled there: "Even if it is not your opponent, I am not someone who will be killed by you casually!"

His strength is slightly worse than Foil Bista.

With self-knowledge, from the very beginning, I never thought about ascending to the throne of the world's greatest swordsman.

I just came here to join in the fun, to fight with those... powerful swordsmen, and to learn swordsmanship.

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By the way, witness the birth of the world's greatest swordsman.

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Chapter two hundred and ninety fierce collision [two more]

"Roar--"

Horrible roar.

Cyrus' eyes are scarlet.

"Huh...huh..."

He kept waving the big sword with domineering armament, wielding amazing slashes.

Like a storm, it poured out.

"Boom..."

One after another, the biscuit clones are constantly being split in half.

"Shave Flash!"

rushed to the front of the cradle.

But in the blink of an eye, he was directly forced back by the biscuit clone that appeared again.

"Crack, crack..."

Crackers hiding in cookie armor clapped their hands.

Constantly activate the ability.

Continue to repair and create more biscuit clones! In a blink of an eye, on the ring.

There are already dozens of biscuit clones.

Under the control of the cradle, Qi brushed towards Cyrus.

"It's useless......"

Kelijia sneered there: "Compared to you, I have infinite combat power!"

"Clang...clang..."

Mars sputtering.

Surrounded by a domineering blade, it constantly chops, slashes, and blocks.

"Kill the gun!"

Sharp claws.

Suddenly burst out.

Chop directly and penetrate those biscuit clones that rushed up.

It's a pity that he was forced to retreat by the biscuit clones that rushed out one after another before he had time to rush to the front of the Cracker.

Gradually fell into a struggle.

"Keng!"

"boom!"

time lapse.

Besieged by a large number of biscuit clones.

Although every now and then I try to smash those...cookie armors to pieces.

But Cyrus' body was still marked with bloodstains one after another.

As the general star of the pirate group, even if it is not as good as Mihawk, the blind warrior smiled at them, and the strength of the cracker is obviously not as weak as imagined.

time.

constant progress.

Morning, to noon, then to afternoon.

The fierce battle is still going on.

Ring No. 1 where Shiliu of the Rain is located, Ring No. [-] where Smile the Blind Samurai is located, Ring No. [-] where Mihawk the Eagle is located, and Ring No. [-] where Bradley is located.

There is no one to challenge anymore.

"What, a bunch of trash..."

Standing in a pool of blood that has long since dried up and stinks.

Bradley's face was distorted, and his white teeth were thick, and he grinned there: "It's really not fun, it's rare to want to chop you all into pieces!"

Full of bloodthirsty eyes, as if looking at prey, he stared at the figure on the ring below.

It seemed that he might rush out with a sword at any time.

It made many swordsmen shudder and feel uneasy.

They all subconsciously retreated to the other arenas.

And on the other side of the eighth ring.

Being suppressed too hard by Taotu, there were many bloodstains on his body, and Saatchi, who was so embarrassed that he was almost cut in half, had long since conceded decisively and jumped off the ring without hesitation.

There are still people who try to fight with wheels one after another, draining Taotu's stamina.

Defeat this... Vice Admiral.

The sun is gradually setting.

"boom......"

Cyrus gathered his strength.

Violently waving the sword edge, it bombarded out.

"Thunder Destruction Sword!"

"call out...!......"

A fierce blazing slash.

Dazzling, swift, and violent like thunder.

"Boom..."

Passed through one after another of biscuit armor soldiers blocking the front.

It slammed straight into the body of Cracker! It made people's pupils shrink.

"Woohoohoo..."

The ground was cracked and dust was flying.

A strong wind wave was raging there.

An embarrassed figure rushed out.

Purple hair with three tufts at the back of the head, left and right: two with sparks.

On the right eye, there is a hideous scar.

Wearing a pair of brown gloves, with only a piece of armor on the right shoulder and a pink cape, and wide breeches and brown boots! Holding the famous sword pretzel! "What?"

"Could it be..."

"The True Body of the Cracker"

Make everyone's eyes narrow.

The navy, in particular, was taken aback.

Because, up to now, they have not obtained the photo of the acrylic frame body, and the pictures on the wanted list are all looking like biscuit armor.

"Huh...is this your true face?"

Take a long breath.