Soul Slash, a legendary demon knife that can tear apart annihilation souls.

One knife out, ghosts and gods are destroyed.

Of course, this is just a legend that circulates on this sea.

However, as the Dark Emperor of the underground world, these people present in the conference hall knew this strange supreme fast knife very well.

According to legend, there were five masters before this Imperial Soul Ghost Slash, and almost every one of them was a legendary figure who once stood at the peak of kendo.

But without exception, the successive masters of the Imperial Soul Slash all died under the backlash of this demon knife.

According to what the Dark Emperors knew, these people relied too heavily on the power of this Soul Slash, and Bing did not cultivate his sword will to the extreme.

Cause?

Because this supreme fast knife gives too much power.

The fierce aura wrapped around this knife alone was able to allow a sword master who had not yet mastered the domineering nature to easily suppress the ability of the natural fruit.

If you add the winding hardening of the armed color domineering qi, it can send out a ghost qi impact that penetrates the flesh and blood defense and reaches the depths of the soul.

This impact can greatly weaken people’s will, and can create the same deterrent effect as the overlord color domineering.

But for so many years, they had never seen any sword master who could forcibly suppress the fierce aura of the Imperial Soul Slash with his own will.

What did Luo Xiu, the little ghost, go through to forge such strong willpower?

This is no longer what former Admiral Zefa can cultivate.

It’s an endowment.

Unbeatable endowment!

“I didn’t expect him to do it, I thought he would give up…”

“Concealer” Kiberson shook his head and sighed, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

But what even he didn’t notice was that his sweaty hand was actually shaking slowly.

“Big Hand Undertaker” Piecro said with a pale face:

“If he can do that, you should know what that means, right?”

“King of usury” Field smiled wryly:

“Of course…”

“Regardless of the level of swordsmanship, just this will of kendo shows that he already has the qualifications to compete with that man in the future.”

“Sea King” Umit’s tone was extremely blunt.

“It seems that the throne of the world’s number one swordsman will soon be shaken…”

“Hawkeye, who has the black knife “Night”, and Luo Xiu, who has flowing water and Soul Slash, these two people will inevitably have a battle sooner or later! ”

Kiberson nodded sternly:

“The same is a strong man with a supreme fast sword, but the swordsmanship of the two has gone to two extremes.”

“It’s no longer a clash of swordsmanship, but a verification of one’s own kendo.”

“The one who wins will completely establish the status of the first person in kendo.”

“My own kendo will also go to a higher level, and no one can stop it.”

The several dark emperors present gradually fell silent.

Doflamingo has been obtaining the supreme fast knife of the Soul Slash for many years, and he has never found a suitable candidate to use it.

I just didn’t expect that this last demon knife would actually be submitted by Luo Xiu.

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Chamber.

The wind died down, and the blood faded.

Luo, whose eyes were narrowed by the fierce wind and ferocity, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned.

I saw Luo Xiu standing calmly in place, his eyes slightly closed.

Two fierce long swords, one black and one white, with the tip of the sword facing upward, floated on his left and right sides.

The snow-white long sword was imprinted with a flowing water-like pattern, and the blade of the sword body swirled with layers of fierce wind, as if it was sharp enough to cut the void.

The pitch-black long sword flowed with black flame-like traces, and the swirling subtle black ghost qi continued to entangle, almost freezing people’s hearts.

Luo did not dare to gasp, as if he had stopped breathing.

As a swordsman, he could clearly sense the hidden sword intent deep in Luo Xiu’s body, like an active volcano suppressed by death, which could gush out at any time and anywhere.

Compared to Luo Xiu in front of him, the swordsmanship will of Diamanti, the highest cadre of the Don Quixote family, is as small as an ant.

At a certain moment.

Luo Xiu slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as a sword.

He let out a long breath.

Two long swords, one black and one white, suddenly flashed in the void, accurately sheathed.

Luo Xiu smiled and said:

“Very good, such a sword should not be placed in this place to dust.”

Luo grunted and swallowed a mouthful of spit, and asked stunnedly:

“Marshal Luo Xiu, what kind of sword is this?”

Luo Xiu said lightly:

“The supreme fast sword twelve work, the demon knife and the soul and ghost slash.”

Luo suddenly gasped.

Soul Slash!!

Coupled with Luo Xiu’s original wind cracking water, Luo Xiu now has two supreme fast knives!

Countless sword masters in the world are eager to even go bankrupt to get a supreme fast sword twelve, Luo Xiu alone has two!

It’s really eye-catching…

However, Luo thought about it, and recalled the terrifying collision of will that Luo Xiu had just submitted to the Imperial Soul Ghost Slash, and he couldn’t help but shrink his neck.

This demon knife, even if it is given to him, he can’t use it…

That fierce aura is terrifying.

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