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

In the dim and oppressive space of Impel Down, the air seemed to freeze. The faint light shone through the small window high above, but it could not dispel the darkness that was as thick as ink.

The mottled marks on the walls and the rusty iron bars seem to tell the long history of this prison and countless cruel stories.

There seemed to be countless unknown dangers hidden in that dark corner, which made people shudder.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and every tiny sound seemed to be amplified countless times.

The sounds of people's breathing, heartbeats, and even the friction of clothes were all very clear in this silent space. The tense atmosphere was like a heavy yoke, pressing on everyone's heart, making it hard to breathe.

The terrifying aura emanating from Ling Tian quickly spread around like a surging tide.

The aura was powerful and violent, like the pressure emanating from a giant beast awakened from the ancient wilderness. It made the entire Impel Downs tremble, as if a strong earthquake had occurred.

Tianlong and others felt unprecedented pressure, their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if they were facing an invincible god.

Their faces turned extremely ugly, and their eyes were filled with fear and anxiety.

They had never felt such a powerful aura before, which made them worried about the outcome of this battle.

Tianlong and the others looked at Ling Tian's constantly accumulating strength, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in their hearts.

They knew they could no longer sit idly by and take immediate action.

This sense of urgency is like a heavy rock pressing on everyone's heart. They know clearly that every second at this moment may determine their life or death.

In this dim and oppressive space of Impel Down, the atmosphere of danger permeates every corner, making people shudder.

"Everyone, come together. We can't let him use this move!" Tianlong roared, his voice exploding like thunder in this closed space.

His eyes were full of determination, a determination that was ready to face death. He clenched his teeth tightly, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly because of anger and tension.

Tianlong knew that they had no way out and only by going all out could they have a chance of survival.

Tianlong immediately activated his skills, generating bone spurs around Ling Tian. He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and continuously mobilized the power in his body.

His body shook slightly, as if a powerful force surged from deep within his body. His bones seemed to have come to life and began to grow and change at an astonishing speed.

The bone spurs grew at an extremely fast speed, which was dazzling. They danced in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Tianlong stared at Lingtian closely, his heart filled with anger and determination.

He wanted to use these bone spurs to deal a fatal blow to Ling Tian and prevent him from using that powerful move.

Those bone spurs emitted a sinister white light, as if they were weapons from hell. The light was cold and strange, making people afraid.

The surface of the bone spur is covered with mysterious lines, which are like ancient spells, exuding a mysterious and evil aura. Each bone spur seems to be made of the hardest steel, extremely sharp, and can easily penetrate any object.

They flashed a chilling light in the dim space of Impel Down, as if they were messengers of death, ready to reap lives at any time.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The bone spur shot towards Ling Tian like a sharp arrow. The sound was sharp and piercing, like the roar of an evil ghost. The bone spur was as fast as lightning, leaving white tracks in the air.

The airflow they brought was like a strong wind, blowing up the surrounding dust. These bone spurs poured down towards Ling Tian densely like a rainstorm, leaving no place for him to escape.

Tianlong stared at Ling Tian closely, his heart full of anticipation. His eyes did not blink, his gaze full of tension and anxiety.

He clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He had only one thought in his mind, which was to hope that his attack could interrupt Ling Tian's accumulation of energy and buy everyone a glimmer of hope.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his attack would be effective.

Bai Hu was not to be outdone, his eyes were burning with fighting spirit, like a ball of blazing flame. Seeing Tian Long take the lead in attacking, a strong sense of competition surged in his heart.

He immediately activated his ability and his aura instantly became violent.

His hands danced like spirits leaping in the air. As he moved, black threads shot out from his fingertips.

Those threads were like ghosts in the darkness, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura. The black threads were like spider webs, quickly attacking Ling Tian. They intertwined in the air to form a huge web, as if to trap Ling Tian in it.

Those threads are thin and tough, as if they can bind everything. They look soft, but they contain great power. Each thread is as tough as steel wire and can withstand huge pulling force.

They danced in the air like nimble snakes, making it hard to grasp their grasp. Wherever the silk threads passed, the air seemed to be cut open, making a slight hissing sound.

Bai Hu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, like the eyes of a hungry wolf, full of wildness and cruelty. He stared at Ling Tian closely, his heart full of confidence.

He believed that his attack could cause trouble to Ling Tian, ​​and might even defeat him. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold smile, as if he had seen the scene of Ling Tian being bound by his silk thread.

Kong Shou took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb the tense atmosphere of the entire Impel Down City into his lungs. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, a determination to burn his boats.

In this dim and oppressive space, Kongshou was like an unshakable mountain, and his figure exuded a powerful aura.

He performed a move called Storm Kick, which was a white and blue kick. The air seemed to freeze at this moment. His body leaned forward slightly, and the muscles in his legs tensed up, like an arrow about to leave the bow.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, ​​and he had only one thought in his mind, which was to use this strongest blow to break Ling Tian's defense.

His legs shook slightly, and a powerful force instantly gathered in his feet. The force was like a surging tide, constantly impacting his legs.

He could feel his legs full of strength, as if he could kick a mountain into pieces.

Circles of faint light began to appear around his legs. The light was like lightning, flashing with a mysterious and powerful aura.

Then, he kicked fiercely, and a red slash like a crescent moon struck towards Ling Tian. The slash was extremely fast, bringing up a strong airflow.

The air whistled past like a strong wind, causing the surrounding walls to tremble slightly. The red slash emitted a blazing light, as if it was the flames from hell.

Wherever the slash passed, the air was burned, leaving a long red trail.

The slash was like the scythe of the god of death, carrying the power to destroy everything.