One Piece: My Son Is Sengoku

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The cold light flashed and suddenly stopped!

Then Shiryu's expression twitched, and he saw that the sword he tried to strike with all his strength was actually blocked by the opponent holding the sword blade between two fingers.

"There is no Armament Haki. Logically speaking, this kid's hand has been cut off by me." Shiryu thought with surprise and doubt in his heart. Although the sword he held in his hand was not the supreme sharp sword, it had There is not even a hint of evil in the sharp sword. Holding the sword in hand can stimulate the user's killing intent to the greatest extent, enter a violent state, and enhance combat effectiveness.

However, the reality was different from what he thought. It was too easy. The other party only used two fingers to break his sword, clamping it tightly and unable to pull out the sword.

"Is this the only way you can do swordsmanship?" Mu Yang released his F finger.

"Soon, you will pay the price for what you said!!"

Shiryu staggered slightly and looked at the sword in his hand. He felt deeply humiliated at the cold threat in his voice. He felt like he had been slapped on the face, and it hurt.

This contemptuous tone completely angered him!

"I will chop you into countless pieces, and no one can save you!"

Shiryu swung his sword, and the blade was jet black, wrapped in a layer of Armament Haki. In the entire corridor of Eternal Hell, sword energy was splashing like rain like crazy.

This is Shiryu's most proud move. It is the kendo he practices with concentration. The so-called Shiryu of Rain, the rain not only describes his sword energy as dense and wide as rain, but also refers to the enemy who is attacked by this move. , will be strangled by the sword energy, and the whole body will be instantly covered with wounds, with blood like rain, and the appearance of death will be very miserable.

Shiryu of Rain also has another name, Shiryu of Blood Rain!

"It's a pity, that sword made him and destroyed him." Sengoku sighed.

This should be the last move of Shiryu of Rain!

He was too cruel and vicious, cutting off his last escape route!

"Is this the swordsmanship you are proud of?"

The sword lights intertwined in front of him, and Shiryu's figure was blurred. However, Mu Yang spoke, but his expression remained unchanged.

Shiryu paused, then sneered ferociously, pursed his lips, and threatened with a gloomy tone. Seeing his indifferent expression, he was very unhappy, "Next, I will aim at the heart, and soon you will feel everything. It feels like a sword piercing the heart. When that happens, I want to see if you can still maintain this posture!"

The attack is coming!

Shiryu exerted his strength, and his sword energy suddenly became intensive again, trying to justify his swordsmanship!

However, facing Shiryu's attack, Mu Yang just raised a finger very casually, using it as a sword, and kept slashing.

"You can see through the swordsmanship just by looking at it. I don't know what is worth showing off."

While speaking, Mu Yang shook his head slightly, and the speed of moving his fingers increased. A dense rain of sword energy also formed in front of him, and it was even worse than Shiryu. It was like a storm that swept everything and pushed everything aside. It violently and arrogantly swallowed up Shiryu's sword energy, leaving nothing behind. It was all destroyed in the air, leaving no trace!

boom!

The sword energy engulfed Shiryu, whose face was filled with astonishment.

Every part of the body is bleeding, being cut by countless knives-like sword energy, first the outermost layer of skin, and then the blood vessels.

"Ahhhh!" Shiryu was howling. He couldn't bear it. This was the way he usually killed others. He was intoxicated with this kind of scream, but he never dreamed that it would be his turn to bear it today!

Moreover, there is one thing that Shiryu cannot believe until his death.

The sword energy dissipated, and he used the sword in his hand as a crutch to support his body. His whole body was covered in blood, and the floor under his feet was dyed red, but he still said in a hoarse voice: "I don't believe it, I don't believe that someone is looking at me. With just one move, you can copy a sword that is stronger than mine. In the entire world, even the so-called world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye, can't do this!"

Mu Yang shook his head and did not answer.

The vision is too narrow!

Speaking of which, are you still blinded by the name of the world's number one swordsman? How can a mere eagle eye represent the ultimate limit of swordsmanship?

"Sad, die."

Mu Yang finished speaking and pointed, Shiryu had been severely injured in the attack just now, lost too much blood, and had no strength in his hands and feet. Naturally, he could not avoid the oncoming attack. With doubts and unwillingness, he fell to the ground and died.

………Please give me flowers…0

At this time, the prisoners in other cells were released, howling in excitement, laughing wildly, and celebrating loudly, like a group of demons dancing wildly, stirring up the entire Eternal Hell. The scene was very chaotic.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Magellan, Sengoku, are you crazy this time? You actually dare to release Laozi!" Some prisoners taunted, used their abilities, and then destroyed the wall, looking for a way to escape.

"Hey, have you seen it? Shiryu of the Rain is dead. In such a short period of time, I didn't even notice the fighting process!" However, some people noticed the dead Shiryu and couldn't help but feel shocked. Shiryu's strength was so great. Among these people, he can be ranked high, but now he is dead, covered in blood, as if he has experienced the torture of a thousand cuts, the picture is too bloody.

However, no one paid attention to him. Now, while there are many people and the situation is chaotic, the key is to escape first.

Some of these prisoners have been imprisoned for decades, and their psychology is almost perverted. With the hope of freedom just around the corner, how can they be in the mood to care about other things?

"Hey, Magellan, are you sure you don't care? I'm going out now!"

One prisoner shouted, found a way out, and then turned back to provoke.

Magellan was very calm. After releasing the prisoners, he stood aside and watched their performance quietly without interfering at all.

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At this time, Mu Yang's body moved.

He used Liu Shisha, and in the blink of an eye he came to the prisoner who was laughing arrogantly. Then he raised a hand, thunder and fire light flowed in his palm, and slapped him down.

Bang!

Shoot him directly to death!

Before the expression on the prisoner's face could change, he was shot away. A burning smell came out of his body, and the clothes on his back were melted, revealing skin the color of coke.

A move shocked the whole audience, and then Mu Yang blew a breath, extinguished the light of thunder and fire beating in the palm of his hand, and said lightly: "Didn't you say you would attack me? Since you won't come, I will find you instead. The process will be a bit more troublesome, but the ending will be the same. Same talent."