The Rise Of The Pirate Quincy

"Sizzsssssssss!"

When Shanks looked confused, the long sword in his hand suddenly made a whine. As for why, there was no need to think about it. The sword Shanks used was just a 21-gauge sharp knife.

Facing the soul-cutting thing is like a chainsaw. Naturally, the souls rotating three million times per second cannot remain intact. At this moment, Shanks' knife has been slowly sawed open by the soul-cutting thing. It is estimated that it will be cut after a while. Cut it off.

"How can it be!"

Surprised, Shanks exerted force in his hand and immediately knocked Yang Feng flying away. After all, Yang Feng's physical fitness could not be compared with this guy, but his progress was also rapid.

On the one hand, he uses Reiatsu to temper his body, and on the other hand, he uses Marine Six Styles to practice superhuman physical skills. Although he doesn't use it often, it is good for exercising.

"Even the twenty-one sword was cut open. What on earth is the sword in your hand?"

Shanks looked at the gap on his sword's blade with a confused look on his face. The twenty-one sword was about to arrive, and the sword that was second only to the twelve swords was cut like this. This was just a duel. , his eyes widened when he saw it.

His interest in the soul-cutting object in Yang Feng's hand became even stronger. 01. From the vibration that came from the big sword just now, he also knew that Yang Feng's sword was not a sword at all. His hand felt like holding the big sword tightly. A tingling sensation.

"It's strange, isn't it? Strictly speaking, the thing in my hand is not a sword, but a prop. It is a special prop for our Quincy, and it is called the soul-cutting object."

Yang Feng said looking at the soul-cutting object in his hand.

"What does it mean to cut souls? Can it cut open souls? And what is a Quincy? Are you a user with soul fruit abilities? No, soul. Isn’t the Soul Fruit ability the same as that old witch Sherlock Linlin?”

Shanks said there was too much information and he couldn't handle it.

"Well, to put it simply, this thing can indeed cut the soul. As for Quincy, it is naturally a profession. Besides, there is no need to guess whether I am a fruit user. To tell you the truth, I am not."

Yang Feng waved his hand innocently and said, there is no need to hide whether he is an ability user, because the Armament Haki in the later stage is not used to attack Logia, but also to enhance the attack power.

"Not a person with fruit abilities? How is this possible? If you're not a person with fruit abilities, where did these abilities come from?"

Shanks looked at Yang Feng with an expression of disbelief and said.

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me, but this thing is indeed not a sword. Look, I'll show you what this is now!"

After speaking, Yang Feng opened the bowstring again and directly put the soul-cutting object on it. Immediately, the soul-cutting object that was a sword before turned into an arrow.

"Hey, are you mistaken? Such a good sword can be used as an arrow. It's too extravagant!"

Looking at Yang Feng's movements, Shanks' eyes widened again, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Of course, you can't blame him for complaining. A knife that can cut through even the most powerful knives is certainly not a simple thing. You must know that even the supreme knives cutting through large knives is not an easy task.

Therefore, using such a weapon as an arrow shot was completely wasteful in his opinion. It would be bad if it was taken away by the enemy.

"Needless to say, the reason why I dare to do this is because only I can use this thing. Just shoot me!"

The soul-cutting object turned into an arrow and came to Shanks instantly. Shanks subconsciously blocked the sharp knife in front of him.

But this time it couldn't be stopped, and the spinning force of the soul-cutting object directly blasted the sharp knife into two pieces.

"If you don't avoid it, you may really die."

Looking at the soul-cutting object on the ground, he no longer knew what to say. The moment the sharp knife broke, he ducked to the side. The soul-cutting object did not cause much damage, but sank directly into the ground. Leave a knife handle outside.

"I should have told you, if this thing is used by us.

Shanks pulled up the soul-cutting object from the ground, but he soon found that he could not use it because the light above the soul-cutting object disappeared, leaving only a hilt.

"What happened to you? Did you get it? To be honest, what I am least afraid of is that you get my weapon, because even if you get it, you have no way to use it. This is my exclusive weapon."

Yang Feng said with a funny look on his face, the soul-cutting object was originally the Quincy's combat tool, and it relied on their soul transmission to maintain it. Once the soul transmission was released, it would naturally turn back into a sword hilt, so It doesn't matter even if it is taken.

"Even if I can't use it, this thing should be very useful to you. What are you going to do after I get it?"

Although it was said that it could not be used, Shanks held the hilt of the soul-cutting sword in his hand. The meaning was obvious, your weapon was gone.

"Take it if you like, I have a lot more here."

As he spoke, Yang Feng reached behind his waist and pulled out two soul-cutting objects. The next moment, two more rays of spirit light appeared on the hilts.

"Huh? How many more of these do you have?"

At this moment, Shanks no longer knows how many times he has been surprised. He has been shocked and shocked since he saw Yang Feng, but this time he was the most shocked.

In his opinion, this thing has reached the level of a supreme sharp knife, but is it really good to have so many such things? There are so many, don't you think it's an exaggeration to say so.

"I told you, I have a lot of these things, and there are a few more behind me. Let me see if you can stop them."

The next moment, Yang Feng placed the soul-cutting object on the bowstring.

"Swish!"

Two soul-cutting objects flew out instantly and approached Shanks quickly. Although he wanted to fight hard, Shanks finally gave in. He didn't want to die like this. He didn't believe that a sharp knife could cut through something. Your own weapon color can block it.

After all, he is not the red-haired Shanks that he will be more than ten years later. His combat power is still on the rise, so he does not dare to risk using his body to catch it.

"I avoided them all. Isn't the speed not enough? Speaking of which, this guy is so strong now, he should be worthy of being called Shanks!"

Yang Feng was also helpless about this. He had an advantage with his weird fighting method, but he couldn't do anything about it. If he could avoid you at any time, you wouldn't be able to hit him.