One Piece: I am the swordsman Ryoma

Ryoma gripped the black knife Qiushui tightly and looked at the doorway, keeping an eye on the enemy's movements at any time.

Along the way, Ryoma also saw the tragic image of Wano Country, and he had quietly decided in his heart that he must take Kaido's place, and Kaido would eventually be driven out of Wano Country by himself!

It is really difficult, he needs to do two things now, one is to constantly absorb the power of other people's fruits and improve his strength, and the second point is to kill people

! After a while, a group of men in kimonos walked up and chased them into the ruins, led by a long-haired

man with pink hair! The man with long pink hair was tall and ugly-looking, with long fluffy hair in the shape of a brush at the end, with bangs, wearing a vest and robe, and a brown clog.

Ryoma

remembers clearly, and a few years later, because of Kurokan Kanjuro's informant, the minister of the Moonlight family was beheaded by the order of the Black Carbon Serpent, killing and injuring countless people, which directly affected the situation in the country of Wano.

The Black Carbon Great Snake is abominable, but compared to Black Carbon Kanjuro, it is not surprising!

"You, you just call yourself the Ryoma guy, right?" said Black Carbon Kanjuro seriously.

Just look at the corpses on the ground, no need to ask. Ryoma said with a straight face, subconsciously glanced at the large

pen in the hand of the black carbon Kanjuro! This pen

is the key to his battle! The black carbon Kanjuro is a person with the ability to draw fruits, and can turn the things he draws into entities, but he must use a brush to take effect! And the black carbon Kanjuro is

using this brush in his hand to draw patterns and use them for fighting!

Ryoma turned his head to look at the person next to Black Carbon Kanjuro.

This man... This man is Mad Death!

Mad Death Lang is tall, with an airplane head, a katana in his hand, and a bucket on his head, and he looks like an indifferent swordsman.

This person seems to be the personal guard of the black charcoal snake.

Under the black carbon snake, these two can fight a little.

Ryoma looked ridiculed and said with a smile: "Gee... Isn't it, could it be that the black charcoal snake just slammed the door like this, and only sent two people to deal with me?" As

soon as Ryoma's words fell, the next moment, it almost surprised Ryoma

! Black Carbon Kanjuro waved a brush in his hand, and to put it lightly, he drew a burly huge eagle!

"Isn't it? I clearly remember that Kanjuro's drawing skills are worrying, why did he draw so well twenty years ago, and what did he go through?"

Kanjuro twenty years ago and Kanjuro twenty years later, the two painting skills are simply incomparable.

Ryoma then understood the "good intentions" of the system, how could he say that the system would actually issue a task this time... It turned out that I didn't hold back a good fart.

"System, analyze Kanjuro's true strength. Ryoma asked.

"Dingdong, Kanjuro, A-class superhuman Devil Fruit ability, good at drawing, easy to kill, but the ability is tricky, please be careful. Listening

to the system's words, Ryoma Fang understood, raised his head and stared closely at the huge bird in the sky, and his heart was inevitably a little hairy.

But in the next moment, Ryoma immediately adjusted his state

! Anyway, he is also the legendary dragon slashing warrior, the dragon was cut by his own throat, and in front of him is just an eagle

! Ryoma thought so, roared, holding the black knife Qiushui, jumped forward, and rushed towards the eagle!

But he finally hit the plan, all the ninjas, beat this tomb robber into a sieve for me!" After

Mad Death Lang ordered, the ninja behind Mad Death Lang did not hesitate, and the angular dart in his hand quickly flew towards Ryoma!

It won't do me any harm yet. "

If you change to someone else, you will become the target of everyone in the air, there is no space, you can only wait for death, but Ryoma is different

! His pupils shrank, he looked at a dart, and the blade was slightly pointed in the center of the dart, which did not block the dart's rotation, thus forming a dragonfly point in the air!

How is this possible!" roared the mad death lang

, the guy that Jack can't deal

with, it's really tricky! Even a samurai with soft in the middle can't do this, right? Today's

Ryoma is a dragon horse who crossed over, but also a dragon slashing warrior Ryoma, these actions, although not domineering, but have long been commonplace, when danger is coming, it is like muscle memory, subconsciously will make this kind of action! !

The next moment, Ryoma used the dart as a fulcrum and rushed towards the eagle above the sky at a faster speed

! All the darts fell into the air, leaving scratches in the air and making one sound after another breaking wind, but it did not leave any scars on Ryoma!

As soon as the words fell, the black knife in Ryoma's hand shone, and when Ryoma faced the eagle at close range, he raised the knife and fell, and the black knife Qiushui cut the eagle in half at a lightning speed!

Click

! After the eagle died, it turned into gunsmoke, and in the smoke, there was a faint figure of a man in a kimono, holding a black knife, descending in the direction where they were!

"Kanjuro, what are you doing? hurry up and draw another one!" urged Mad Death.

And at this moment, Kanjuro's mind was blank, completely dumbfounded, "I... I don't know what to draw anymore, let me think ... Let me think..." Kanjuro muttered, his face that was like flour turned even more pale in an instant, beads of sweat the size of soybeans, dripping down drop by drop.

But before Kanjuro could react, a sharp blade cut through the sky! Kanjuro's

body was instantly split in two

! Everywhere he went, blood flowed everywhere!

Ryoma looked down and said nothing, looked at the bloody ground, and smiled cruelly.

Although Ryoma looked cold, he had already complained madly in his heart!

"I... It scares me to death, if I didn't hit the dart just now, then it would be me who died, right?" said Ryoma with a deep breath.

As a swordsman, how to judge combat effectiveness?

Ordinary swordsmen are crispy.

The

attack power is high enough, but it is also not resistant to punches, and after being hit, it is likely to collapse.

Even if Ryoma's strength was super strong and his physical strength was very comparable, but his body was always a skeleton repair, even if there were strong muscles before, they had been sleeping for a hundred years, and now where can they be strong?