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

Ling Tian only felt a huge impact force coming, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. During the backward flight, Ling Tian tried hard to adjust his body posture, trying to reduce the damage caused by the impact force.

The purple clothes on Ling Tian were also torn into pieces by this powerful attack.

The originally gorgeous purple robe was now tattered, as if it had been through a fierce battle. The pieces of clothing fluttered in the air like butterflies, looking particularly desolate.

"puff……"

"Cough cough..."

Ling Tian fell heavily to the ground, still holding the lightning tightly in his hand. He half-knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The blood bloomed on the ground like a blooming flower.

Ling Tian's face turned extremely pale, his breathing became rapid, and his body was trembling slightly, obviously he had suffered great damage.

"Huff, huff..." Zoro and Kuina were standing not far away, their chests heaving violently as they breathed in big gulps of air.

Their faces were full of fatigue, and sweat was dripping down their cheeks. It was obvious that the move they had just performed had consumed a lot of their physical strength. Their bodies were trembling slightly, as if they could fall down at any time.

Zoro tightly grasped the three swords in his hands, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness. Kuina gently grasped the Wado Ichimonji, her eyes also full of fatigue.

They looked at each other and saw the same persistence and determination in each other's eyes.

“That move of yours was very powerful, but you are still far from being able to gain the title of the world’s greatest swordsman with just that.” Ling Tian helped Lightning stand up and spoke slowly.

Although his voice was a little weak, it was full of majesty and confidence. Ling Tian's eyes revealed a hint of admiration, but more of it was firm belief.

If it was according to the original story, with the move that Zoro and Kuina just made, they could definitely defeat Hawkeye. But now, Ling Tian is the world's number one swordsman, so the move just now is not enough to defeat him.

"How is it possible?" Seeing Ling Tian, ​​who didn't seem to be seriously injured, Sauron couldn't help but exclaimed. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Zoro, Kuina, this next move is my last. If you can block it, I will give you the title of the world's greatest swordsman." Ling Tian's voice slowly sounded in the virtual space, with an unquestionable majesty.

His figure slowly flew up like a god, suspended in mid-air. The flowing blade in his hand emitted a blazing light, as if it could burn everything.

Ling Tian's eyes were firm and sharp, staring closely at Zoro and Kuina, as if waiting for their response.

When Zoro and Kuina heard Ling Tian's words, their expressions instantly became extremely solemn. Their eyes revealed deep thought and vigilance.

They knew that since Ling Tian had said this, the moves he was going to perform next would definitely be very powerful. This would be a life-and-death battle, and they had to go all out to have a chance of blocking Ling Tian's attack.

Zoro tightly grasped the three knives in his hands, his knuckles slightly whitening from the force. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, like a tiger about to pounce on its prey.

Kuina gently held the Wado Ichimonji, her eyes calm and composed, like the water in a deep pool. They looked at each other and saw the same determination and courage in each other's eyes.

"One sea and one sword become one world." Ling Tian, ​​who was flying up, spoke slowly. His voice was low and powerful, as if it carried a mysterious magic.

As he chanted, the space around him began to change subtly. At first, the change was extremely subtle, like ripples on a calm lake, but soon, the change became more and more obvious.

As Ling Tian chanted, the space around him slowly began to twist. The air seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, and the light began to become distorted.

The originally clear scene gradually became blurred, as if shrouded by a layer of hazy fog. In that twisted space, there seemed to be a mysterious force surging, making people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Melting the myriad seas and myriad swords into a great realm." Ling Tian's voice rang out again, this time even louder, as if it could penetrate the endless void. His eyes flashed with a determined light, and the flowing blade in his hand trembled slightly, as if responding to his chanting.

As these words came out, countless phantoms of oceans and sharp swords seemed to appear in the surrounding space. The oceans were surging, waves were splashing, and they exuded endless power.

The swords were flashing with cold light, so sharp that they seemed to be able to cut through everything. The phantoms of the ocean and the swords intertwined and gradually merged together to form a huge world.

"Clear all evil from this world." Ling Tian's voice exploded like thunder, full of majesty and justice. His eyes revealed a resolute look, as if he wanted to clear all the evil from this world.

As this sentence was chanted, a powerful force surged in the great world formed by the fusion of ten thousand seas and ten thousand swords. This force spread out in all directions like a surging tide, as if it wanted to swallow up all the evil.

"Kill all evil." Ling Tian's voice became more and more passionate, full of fighting passion. The Flowing Blade in his hand shone brightly, as if it had turned into a sword of judgment.

As these words came out, the power in the world instantly condensed into a huge sword light. This sword light was like lightning, cutting through the void, carrying endless power, and slashing in all directions.

It seemed as if all the evil in the world would be exposed in the face of this sword light.

"Use the sword in your hand to transform into a posture of judgment." Ling Tian's voice was filled with a sacred aura, as if the sword in his hand had become a divine weapon that judged everything in the world.

He leaned forward slightly, holding the Flowing Blade Ruka in his hand high up, the light on the sword as dazzling as the sun.

As he chanted this sentence, a powerful aura emanated from Ling Tian's body, as if he had transformed into the God of Judgement, ready to judge all the evil in the world.

"Use the sword in your hand to determine the good and evil in your heart." Ling Tian's voice finally sounded, this time full of determination and confidence. His eyes revealed a deep wisdom, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

As these words came out, the aura around Ling Tian continued to grow stronger. That powerful force seemed to have surpassed the limits of this world, making people feel an irresistible sense of oppression.