The ghost sword hero of the pirate

The large group of people set off from Dressrosa and traveled for nearly three and ten minutes before reaching a small island on the east side.

Calling it a small island is a bit reluctant.

What caught everyone's eyes was a hill protruding dozens of meters above the sea. It was about a few hundred meters in diameter and was made up of a single piece of rock.

There are some sparse vegetation growing on the rocks, but many seabirds use this place as a foothold and rest on it.

When seven pirate ships rumbled onto the sea, these seabirds were frightened and all flew away in panic.

"It's a pretty good battlefield."

It was the first time for Ferro to come here. He sat on Toral's back and looked down. He was satisfied with the position chosen by the golden lion.

The golden lion jumped up from the main ship and came to his side, "How about it? Can it be used here?"

Ferro smiled slightly, "It's okay to let go, but it can be more perfect."

After saying that, he patted Toral on the back, and the latter immediately understood his intention and dived down.

Toral didn't stop until he was close to the sea.

At this time, Ferro had already stood up, holding the big sword Nasir and looking at the hill in front of him.

"Could it be?"

The golden lion was still in the air. When he saw Ferro's movements, he immediately guessed what he was going to do.

To the west of the island, seven pirate ships were parked side by side, and the pirates on them didn't know yet what was about to happen.

"What are you doing, Admiral? Why don't you come down?"

"Yes, that Netherworld Swordsman guy has already landed on the island."

Since the hill blocked the view, everyone in the Flying Pirates thought that Ferro had landed on the island on the other side, and they all looked forward to the Golden Lion, waiting for the battle to begin.

At this time, Ferro, located on the east side of the island, was indeed continuously accumulating strength.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out……!"

He held Nasir with both hands and waved it. Every time he waved, the energy in his body would increase by one point.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying momentum spread around him, centered on him, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

Finally, after swinging hundreds of times, Ferro seemed to have reached his limit and stopped swinging his sword.

At this moment, his arms were more than one circle thicker, and the air around his body was distorted by the increase in his body temperature, like a rolling heat wave.

Zheng-!

With a flash of light, Nasir let out a clear sword cry, and the entire sword body was instantly filled with armed domineering aura.

Until then, Ferro's preparations were completely completed.

"Armed - the Sword of the King!"

He roared loudly, and the sword in his hand turned into a black stream of light, and then a black sword energy several hundred meters long appeared out of thin air and slashed across the hill in front of him.

The terrifying power swept through everything, and the black sword energy seemed to jump through space, leisurely appearing at the root of the hill, and then disappeared into the hill and disappeared.

"What happened? Why do I feel a terrifying aura?"

"I also feel something is wrong, and suddenly I have inexplicable heart palpitations!"

On the other side of the hill, the Flying Pirates didn't realize what was happening. They just felt flustered, as if something big had happened.

But their captain, the Golden Lion, could not remain indifferent.

"Damn it, you little brat, you're just trying to show off to me!"

He cursed and accelerated with all his strength, heading towards the hill below at great speed.

Seeing him move, everyone in the Flying Pirates thought that a fight was about to start, and they all stared at him intently.

But the next second.

Zheng-!

The roots of the hill suddenly made a splitting sound, attracting everyone's attention.

Then, under everyone's gaze, a neat crack opened from the root of the cone-shaped hill, and the top of the hill separated instantly.

"Oh my god, look there!"

Gu Hui</span>“How is it possible? The entire mountain has been cut off!”

"No, the mountain peak is flying towards us!!"

Everyone was extremely shocked by this scene. They all opened their eyes wide and fell into panic.

What was even more terrifying was that the mountain peak actually fell towards them, covering the entire sky in just two seconds.

At this time, Ferro moved and came to the base of the island that he had flattened.

"Does that bastard Netherworld Swordsman want to sink us to the bottom of the sea?"

"Weigh anchor quickly and escape from here!"

Seeing Fiero, the Flying Pirates immediately understood and kept cursing Fiero, the culprit.

But now is not the time to curse. The newcomers who had recently joined the pirate group were almost desperate and made a mess.

On the other hand, those old people all calmed down after a brief moment of worry.

Because their captain, Golden Lion, has already taken action.

"Lion - Chikiri Valley!"

Appearing in front of seven pirate ships, with a roar, the golden lion activated.

The battle begins!

The famous sword Mu Ku, Ying Ju exerted an astonishing effect in the hands of the golden lion, almost turning into a silver afterimage.

Following this, hundreds and nearly a thousand golden sword energies emerged almost at the same time, shooting towards the falling mountain peak.

Shhhhhhh...! ! !

The sword energy cut through the air and intertwined with each other, like a giant golden net, covering the entire mountain peak.

When the hard rock encounters this golden sword energy, it is like tofu, breaking into pieces, and the cut surface is extremely smooth, which shows the sharpness of this sword energy.

But this is only the beginning.

In the meantime, the golden lion stood in mid-air. He raised his right hand and pressed it in the air, and a hundred-meter-tall lion head was instantly formed.

"Shishiwei-Gosho Empty Scroll!"

With a low roar, the golden lion waved his hand, and the lion's head made of air rushed into the falling stones.

Whoosh whoosh!

The ten-meter-square rock block, impacted by the lion's head, immediately changed its direction and blasted towards Ferro.

"As expected of you, Bastard Shiji."

On the platform, Ferro stood with his sword in hand. Facing the huge rocks coming towards him, he calmly dodged them in a leisurely manner.

The Golden Lion adapts to circumstances and changes from passive to active. Without countless battle experiences, it would be difficult to achieve this easily.

Meanwhile, the golden lion takes action again.

His figure was like a ghost, floating and moving, his aura converging to the extreme, clinging to a square stone and approaching Ferro.

The chaotic rain of stones became denser and denser, making Ferro a little overwhelmed. In the blink of an eye, he lost sight of the golden lion.

"Haha, this old guy."

The corners of his mouth raised, knowing that the golden lion was hiding behind a square stone.

I was tired of dealing with this rain of rocks, unable to take into account both sight, sound, sex, and domineering. I let it go too far, so the golden lion had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the loophole.

But the golden lion doesn't know that some things don't necessarily require seeing, hearing and sex to do it.

In other words, Ferro simply cannot judge it with common sense.

With a sword, he cut off the flying stones. Ferro's eyes condensed and changed.

"Eye of the Netherworld!"

The pupils emitted a strange purple light, and Ferro could see through the chaotic stones at a glance and locked onto the golden lion.

"Netherworld-Dark Dragon!"

The sword roared like a dragon's roar, and a black dragon-shaped sword aura suddenly appeared.

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