Sealed for 40 years, White Beard unsealed me with one punch

a few days later.

On an open space outside the villa.

"Have you thought it over, Sauron?"

"I'm sure!"

"Even if you lose again?"

"I don't care because Mr. Ron is different!"

At the scene, there was a brief conversation between Ron and Sauron.

Obviously, after Hawkeye, Sauron was not flinched by Ron's amazing strength before, but decided to fulfill the previous agreement between him and Ron.

That's right, he's going to challenge Ron!
"Young people nowadays are really courageous!" Whitebeard stood in the same position in front of the villa again, and said to Lei Li beside him.

"Indeed, if it wasn't for Ron, I'm afraid we really have to withdraw from this sea now and give up our position to these young people!" Raleigh nodded with a smile.

Then, he turned his head and looked aside: "Hawkeye, is your injury okay?"

"It's okay!" On the other side, Hawkeye's chest was covered with bandages, and his face was still a little pale. Although he had been recuperating for a few days, the injury was too serious. Even under Ron's hands, it was amazing that he could not affect his activities.

But even so, for people like them, it's just a mere pain, and it's not worth mentioning at all, especially watching the battle of their own apprentices, they can't be missed.

"Cut, you know how to be brave!" Perona couldn't help but rolled her beautiful eyes, and then said: "Sauron, a big idiot, didn't you see that your master has been defeated? You still have to challenge and die!"

……

"You're really stubborn!" On the court, Ron looked a little helpless, looking at Sauron opposite him, he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, since that's the case, kid, are you ready?"

There was a bit of danger in the flat tone. At this moment, Ron had already decided in his heart to give the future great swordsman in front of him an unforgettable experience.

Sauron was silent and did not respond, but answered in another way.

"Zheng..."

With a crisp sound of the knife, he drew the knife out of its sheath and held it tightly in both hands. A strong sword intent began to rise from his body, and then Sauron's deep voice sounded on the field.

"Nine mountains and eight seas form one world!"

"Collecting Thousand Realms into Small Thousand Worlds!"

"Three vehicles combined!"

"No-self goes on and on!"

"Three swords, one big..."

"Three thousand..."

"Big Thousand Worlds!!!"

The sound fell.

Sauron disappeared, his body turned into an afterimage, wrapped in an indomitable momentum, frantically swinging the long knife in his hand and slashing towards Ron on the opposite side, the blade rolled the air, forming a powerful momentum.

"Shh".

As if the light of dawn passed through the darkness, everyone present was moved.

But in the next second.

Time seemed to be suspended, and Sauron and Ron exchanged positions, each standing in the other's position with their backs facing each other.

The familiar light green fluorescent lights up, and the scalpel was taken back by Ron. He slowly turned around and glanced at Sauron on the opposite side, and then said, "Despite everything to the limit, release all your strength with one move, boy, you still have a long way to go in hell, work hard, I look forward to the day you defeat me!"

"Whoa, whoa, are you defeated again, Mr. Ron, I seem to have broken my previous promise!" Sauron fell on his back to the sky, and his body fell to the ground, with an inexplicable expression on his face, which seemed to be crying, smiling, and joyful.

On his chest, there was another bright red sword mark.

That was the mark that Ron left on him.

"Promise? Hahaha, boy, a fight like me who once climbed out of hell is not a breach of promise!" Ron laughed.

Then he left.

This time, he really left, taking Rayleigh and Whitebeard on the next journey.

Only one inexplicable sentence was left for Hawkeye, the master and apprentice.

From the beginning to the end, he never said a word to attract Hawkeye.

Standing in front of the villa, Hawkeye looked at the back of the three of Ron leaving, and the yellowish pupils reflected a few strange brilliance.

"Have you become stronger again, Ron, next time, whether I have a breakthrough or not, I will agree to your conditions and join you!" He murmured secretly.

……

New World, Navy Headquarters.

After several days of deliberation, the navy's plan to capture Ron has reached the final stage, and it is only a matter of gathering troops to attack Ron again.

But it happened at this juncture that there was a problem.

In the marshal's office, Akaken looked gloomy, looked at the correspondent opposite, and said in a low voice: "You mean, more than half of the king's Shichibukai are not in place?"

"Yes, yes, Marshal Sakalski, Hawkeye Mihawk, Empress Hancock, and Doflamingo, none of these three came!" the correspondent said tremblingly, sweating profusely.

"boom……"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound, and he could see Akainu hammering hard on the table, his fist was burned red by the magma at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wisps of blue smoke floated in the air.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Damn pirates, do these guys want to rebel!" Akainu snarled, and then he suddenly turned his head and yelled at the correspondent: "Go and inform them again, if you don't come, you will bear the consequences!"

"Yes, Marshal Sakaski!"

The correspondent rushed out of the room sweating profusely as if he was about to receive an amnesty, and the room became quiet again. After a long time, the murmur of the red dog slowly came out.

"Seven Wuhai!"

"Ron!"

"I remember you!"

……