Inherit Ryuma Swordsmanship at the Start

Chapter 258

His complexion became shocked, and at this moment in his heart was full of incredible and thick doubts.

This fist hit his face vigorously, and instantly his entire head seemed to be severely hit by a heavy hammer.

“Boom boom boom!”

His body quickly hit the ground, splashing large patches of sand and dust, and smashed the fence of the yard with one head, flew out nearly hundreds of meters, and dragged a trace on the ground to stop.

“Whirring whirring!”

With a big gasp, Crocodile struggled and stood up from the ground, with Bloodline Madara Madara on his face, and there were so many bruises on his body.

After standing up, his entire head was even more dazed. The weight of this punch was beyond his imagination. It was also at this moment that he clearly recognized the gap between them.

“How can I just admit this reality!”

Crocodile gritted his teeth and shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake.

Soon, Jiāng Liú’s figure appeared in front of him.

The two stood a hundred meters apart, and the other side still had that light and breezy appearance. For this battle, it was as if they were playing a game.

“Damn it!!”

Crocodile gritted his teeth.

His hands shook violently, and the ground shook violently in the next second, and the wind was blowing, and a large amount of sand began to levitate and rotate around him.

Slowly bent over, placing his hands on the ground.

“Dry and cracked!”

“Crack Wipe!”

The strange power radiated out in an instant, the originally normal ground quickly dried and cracked, and the water was quickly drawn away at this moment.

Soon, the dry and cracked ground shook and changed into a large amount of sand, rolling and shaking, and the whole ground seemed to be turned into water at this moment.

Jiāng Liú squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the dangerous power, and smiled lightly.

“You have some talent for the development of fruit abilities!”

Crocodile is undoubtedly very good to develop the special properties of Sand-Sand Fruit.

This means that he can influence the surrounding environment anytime and anywhere, transform it into his own favorable terrain, and transform it into his own domain.

In a sense, this is not much different from Devil Fruit’s awakening. However, the scope of Crocodile’s influence is undoubtedly not enough.

“Crack Wipe 々ˇ!”

The surrounding ground and the entire street changed into dry and cracked sand at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, shaking gently.

“Look at my strength, Master Jiāng Liú!!”

Crocodile took a deep breath and shouted.

“The times are advancing. In your eyes, we little pirates who are not worth mentioning have already become big shots!”

“Now, it’s not your time!”

He slapped the ground with both hands and roared.

“boom!”

In a short time, the entire street, within a range of nearly several kilometers, the sand on the ground rolled up, and the sky was covered by the sand.

This was an extremely shocking scene. Crocodile created a huge sandstorm on his own.

The sky is full of yellow sand, the wind is rustling, and the air freezes at this moment.

The sky was covered with yellow sand, and even breathing became uncomfortable.

Jiāng Liú raised his head, his black hair was blown, watching this amazing sandstorm, he also sighed in his heart.

For the development of Devil Fruit, Crocodile is still very good even if it has not reached its limit.

It’s no wonder that the other party will have such confidence and dare to be so presumptuous in front of oneself.

Such a sandstorm can already be called a natural disaster!

“woo woo woo woo!”

The yellow sand flew and floated, making a low howling sound, and a depressed breath came out of the entire sky.

Crocodile’s figure was twisted and turned into yellow sand, floating in the void, disappearing.

“Use your true strength, Master Jiāng Liú, otherwise, you may encounter unexpected events in the next battle!”

The deep voice floated in the air.

Crocodile’s figure looked erratic.

Jiāng Liú stood there, his mouth curled, and a mocking smile appeared.

“It’s been too long. It seems that you have forgotten the era of that year and who ruled it!”

His eyes suddenly became cold, and he stepped forward.

With the sand floating, Crocodile did not launch an attack, but temporarily chose to conceal himself, looking for an opportunity.

Jiāng Liú strolled in the yellow sand, looking very calm and casual.

Suddenly, the sand particles behind him suddenly condensed and turned into a huge sand sword, slashing at him quickly.

Jiāng Liú kicked out with a sharp turn.

“boom!”

The sand sword shattered into yellow sand in the sky, floating in the void.

Hidden in the dark, Crocodile’s complexion was solemn. The attack power of this sand sword was not inferior to that of a real sword. With his power, it was stronger, but it was kicked to pieces by the opponent.

How abnormal is this man’s physical fitness?

“Desert Knife!!”

Suddenly, the sand particles condensed again, turned into a huge long knife, and slashed at Jiāng Liú again.

Turning around, swinging a fist, the treasured sword was disintegrated again.

The skill of his skill, in the hands of the opponent, is like a toy, which undoubtedly made Crocodile’s mentality a little broken.

“…” Sha Lan! ! ”

Taking a deep breath, Crocodile still didn’t give up.

A large number of sand particles quickly gathered together and entangled, and then changed into a huge tornado, only the size, it reached 100 meters.

The mighty, majestic, swiftly attacking the place where Jiāng Liú was.

“Whirring whirring!”

The wind roared, and the yellow sand that covered the sky moved his body.

The air pressure has changed at this moment, and the depressed breath is crushing on people’s hearts.

Jiāng Liú stood still, there was still no extra action.

“Pull out your knife, Master Jiāng Liú!”

“Let me, a younger generation, see your strength, let me see where the gap is with you!”

Crocodile’s voice floated in the void, blending with the tornado.

“Yes (Qian Zhao)!”

Jiāng Liú spit out two words.

“It’s time to end!”

After the words fell, his right hand was held on the handle of a knife on his waist.

“Buzzing!”

The void was shaking, the tornado had reached ten meters in front of him, and it was about to crush it in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, there seemed to be a girl’s exclamation.

Suddenly, Jiāng Liú drew his sword.

“choke!”

The light is shining at this moment, shining between heaven and earth.

“One sword flow!”

“tornado!”

With a faint voice resounding, Jiāng Liú waved a long knife in his hand.

In an instant, the squally wind roared, and a circle of purple-blue slashing tornadoes shot out, and in a blink of an eye there was a hall of a hundred meters high.

At the same time, it collided with that salon roll.

“boom!”

The light shone, the salon roll cracked, and then dissipated.

Sand in the sky, floating down.

Crocodile opened his mouth slightly and fell silent. .