One Piece: The Straw Hat Pirates' Max-Level Swordsman

The Mimic General's face darkened, and his eyes revealed a hint of annoyance. Being teased by Brook in this way, the anger in his heart instantly burned.

He decided to launch another attack, determined to let this ignorant skeleton know how powerful he was.

His figure was as fast as lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly. His figure kept changing positions in the virtual space, like a ghost.

He used "Shave" and "Moon Step" to shuttle back and forth in space, which was dazzling.

The instantaneous explosive power of "Shave" allows him to move to different positions in an instant, while "Moon Step" allows him to move freely in the air, as if walking in the air.

His figure flashed in the space like lightning, making it impossible to grasp.

At the same time, he kept swinging the long sword in his hand, launching fierce attacks one after another. Each attack carried great power and might, as if it could destroy everything.

The blade flashed like a dancing silver snake, making people shudder. Wherever the blade passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound. The attack of the mimic general was like a violent storm, making people overwhelmed.

Brook responded calmly, without any panic in his eyes. He relied on his agility and keen perception to dodge the attacks of the Mimic General. His body was like a light butterfly, moving freely among the swords and sabers.

Whenever the Mimic General's attack was about to hit him, he was always able to dodge it by a hair's breadth. His body movements were flexible and unpredictable.

At the same time, he was also looking for an opportunity to counterattack. His eyes were closely following the movements of the Mimic General, not missing any details.

He knew that only by finding the flaws of the Mimic General could he launch an effective counterattack. He was full of patience and determination, waiting for the best opportunity.

"Dawn Song? Aurora!" Brook suddenly shouted, his voice echoing in the virtual space, full of strength and determination.

As he shouted, his body rushed forward like lightning. His speed was so fast that people could not react, as if a beam of aurora flashed through the void in an instant.

The cane sword in his hand stabbed at the mimic general with a powerful sword energy. The sword energy was so sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate everything. The cane sword seemed to be given life at this moment, and a mysterious light flashed on the sword.

The Mimic General quickly used his long sword to block, but his arm was still cut by Brook's sword energy.

At that moment, General Mimic felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade. He looked down and saw a shallow wound on his arm, with blood slowly oozing out.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect Brook's attack to be so sharp.

"Ichidao Liu? Yanxing!" The Mimic General roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. As he shouted, the long sword in his hand ignited with blazing flames, and the flames seemed to have life, dancing on the blade.

The Mimic General's eyes became even colder, he tightly grasped the long sword, and gathered all the strength in his body into this attack. Then he swung it violently, and a huge flame blade flew towards Brook.

The flaming blade energy was like a roaring fire dragon, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Brook quickly dodged sideways, but the flaming blade still touched his body. At that moment, Brook felt a burning breath rushing towards him, as if it was going to swallow him up.

His body was hit by the aftermath of the flame blade, and he felt a sharp pain. Part of his clothes was burnt.

But he didn't have time to care about the pain, because he knew that the most important thing now was to keep fighting.

"I can't just passively take a beating like this anymore." Brook thought to himself, his eyes becoming more determined. He decided to take the initiative and not let the Mimic General take the initiative. He launched another attack, waving the cane sword in his hand continuously, emitting sword energy.

The Mimic General was not to be outdone, his eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit. Facing Brook's tidal attack, he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and calmly resisted.

Every time Brook's sword energy came, the Mimic General could accurately judge its trajectory and defuse it with his long sword. His movements were clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements, showing a very high level of combat quality.

At the same time, Admiral Mimic also launched counterattacks continuously, using his powerful strength and agility to find Brook's flaws.

Whenever Brook showed a gap, the Mimic General would attack without hesitation. He swung his long sword vigorously, and each blow carried a powerful force, as if it could cut through everything.

The two fought back and forth, and the battle entered a white-hot state. In the virtual space, the sword energy and the knife light intertwined, forming a thrilling picture.

Every collision made a loud noise, like thunder. The two figures moved quickly in the space, dazzling the eyes. Their battle was like a wonderful dance, full of power and beauty.

"Song of the Plunder? Fubuki Slash!" Brook suddenly shouted, his voice echoing in the virtual space, full of strength and determination.

As he shouted, the cane sword in his hand emitted a strong chill. The chill seemed to come from the polar glaciers, instantly causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply. The cane sword flashed with a blue light, as if it was covered with ice and snow.

A Bi Ge San Ding Swallow Tail Slash was instantly slashed out, and the slash was as fast as lightning, making it impossible to dodge. The wound of the enemy that was slashed would freeze and then shatter instantly.

This move was one of Brook's special skills, and it was extremely powerful. Wherever the slash passed, the air was frozen into ice crystals that fell one after another.

The Mimic General felt the strong chill and was immediately shocked. He immediately realized that the power of this attack should not be underestimated, and quickly used the "iron block" to defend himself.

The muscles of his whole body tensed up, as if he had turned into a piece of hard steel. His eyes revealed a firm determination, ready to meet Brook's attack.

But the cold still penetrated his defenses, causing his body to stiffen slightly. The cold seemed to penetrate every pore in his body, instantly invading his body.

The Mimic General felt a piercing chill running through his limbs, slowing down his movements. He was filled with surprise, not expecting Brook's attack to be so powerful that even his "Iron Block" could not completely resist it.

Brook took the opportunity to attack again, his cane sword repeatedly stabbing at the Mimic General. His movements were as fast as lightning, and each stab was powerful.

The cane sword in his hand seemed to have turned into a flexible venomous snake, constantly looking for the flaws of the Mimic General. Brook's eyes were full of concentration and determination. He knew that this was a great opportunity and he had to seize it.