One Piece Talent System

skyrim.

Below the white cloud, a sword qi pierced through the cloud, split the white cloud in two, turned into a ripple and swept across the void, as if to cut everything in two.

Right in front of the sword aura, Ross was floating in the sky. Facing this terrifying sword aura, his expression didn't change at all, he just waved his hand.

hum!

The force of distortion erupted like an impact, turning the entire air in front of it into a swamp-like vortex. The sword energy hit the surface of the vortex, and was immediately sucked into it, smashing into pieces with a crackling sound.

"Don't struggle anymore, Golden Lion, the remnants of the last era, should have withdrawn from the stage of the sea long ago. If you find a place to retire in peace, I may not be able to find you yet."

With an understated blow, Ross smashed through the golden lion's sword, then directed at the golden lion's indifferent opening, and slashed out with a backhand sword.

laugh!

The blade pierced the space.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of tens of meters, and the blade slashed at the head of the golden lion.

The golden lion's complexion changed, and he caught the attack with a domineering look. He immediately swung his right leg, took the dead wood of the famous knife, and met Ross's falling blade.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

The Golden Lion is pure swordsmanship and domineering, while Ross is the combination of twisted power and domineering. A long time ago, Ross was inferior to the Golden Lion, but now there is already a big enough gap between the two.

hum!

There was a buzzing in the space above the golden lion's head, as if an invisible bomb had exploded there.

The golden lion couldn't bear the power. The dead wood of the famous knife embedded in his leg and connected to the bone made a crackling sound and almost broke off his leg.

The golden lion flew hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye. The severe pain in his legs made his forehead covered in cold sweat. There was a streak of blood in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Ross.

hateful! hateful! hateful! ! !

If it was twenty years in the morning, how could this brat have the capital to be so arrogant in front of him!

The golden lion's heart is full of anger and unwillingness. This is not unwillingness to strength, but an unwilling roar at aging and the tide of backwardness.

"I am... Golden Lion Shiji!"

The golden lion's eyes were bloodshot, looking at Ross from a distance, the roots of his teeth were bleeding, and his tone revealed the spirit of one of the three legends belonging to that era.

"That era failed to bury me, and the city of advancement failed to imprison me. It's not that easy for you little brat to take my head away!"

At this moment, the Golden Lion seems to have returned to its peak period.

With his back facing the sun, his long golden hair spread out like a lion, and his whole body exuded a demon-like aura. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his right leg.

Click!

The dead wood of the famous knife, which had been connected to the bone that had been healed for twenty years, was torn out of his leg abruptly.

The hilt of the sword was dripping with blood, and there were even finely shattered bones clotted with it.

"..."

Ross looked at this scene and did not respond. Instead, he placed the blade horizontally in front of him, with calm and calm in his eyes.

Compared with White Beard, Golden Lion is a swordsman, and sword skills will not decline much with age.

now.

The Golden Lion, who has regained his sword after twenty years, is equivalent to regaining his status as a great swordsman standing at the top of the sea, and he will use this to fight Ross for the final battle.

But the Golden Lion and Whitebeard in the peak period, Ross is not afraid today, how can a Golden Lion in his later years surpass the peak no matter how desperation breaks out?

Silently.

The blood of the golden lion's right leg was continuously dripping from the fracture.

But the golden lion didn't take a look at his legs, he just held the dead wood of the famous knife dripping with blood, erected the dead wood, and placed it in front of his body, at the line between his eyebrows.

The anger of being defeated by Roger, the anger of hearing that Roger was executed by the navy, the anger of being imprisoned in the Infinity Hell of Advance City... everything is intertwined.

The golden lion raised its head.

"Chop, one."

The ultimate in kendo, the realm of a great swordsman, one sword is equivalent to countless swords, which can cut countless cannonballs in the sky, and countless swords can also be attributed to one sword, one sword can cut ships and split islands!

hum!

This is the ultimate sword of the Golden Lion.

Not to defeat Ross, but as a legend of the previous era, the last dignity he wants to protect belongs to the dignity of the former king of this sea.

There is no earth-shattering sword energy, only a tiny golden brilliance, and all the power is concentrated on this point.

Clang.

Facing the sword of the Golden Lion, Ross, who predicted the future with a domineering look and knowledge, and who had predicted this scene in advance, put Murasame in the scabbard.

"In that case, I will try my best to take your move."

The five fingers of his right hand were gathered together and clenched into a fist. It had been a long time since he had used all his twisting force, and all of it gushed out and circled around his fist.

The strong distorting power seemed to distort the void around his fist, as if it had turned into darkness, where even the light was bent.

finally.

Ross waved his fist.

There was no sound, this punch seemed to disperse the sound, no sound resounded here, this punch also seemed to disperse the light, and plunged the area into darkness suddenly.

Right in front of Ross, the area with a diameter of nearly 100 meters was completely turned into a black silent silence, where the twisting force crazily intertwined, smashing and twisting everything.

boom!

This is not a roar, but a muffled sound.

It was like the muffled sound when firecrackers were pressed under the bowl and exploded.

The black area shattered, and a distorted brilliance shot straight into the sky. In an instant, it scattered a white cloud above the golden lion's head, and finally disappeared into the endless sky.

The golden lion stands tall in the sky.

Slowly lowering the sword in his right hand, he just stared at Ross.

After a few seconds.

"you win……"

He uttered the last sentence, the whole person lost his strength, the dead wood of the famous knife in his hand fell off, and the whole person also fell towards the sea below.

Ross quietly watched the golden lion falling into the sea.

An inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously, and he didn't know what it was like. Maybe Whitebeard had this feeling before, but it was probably not as strong as he was at this time.

Without any passion and passion, even if the golden lion took out the last move to defend his dignity, held the sword again, and unleashed a blow with all his strength, he no longer felt the same as in the previous battles.

It's a shift in mindset.

Because the standing position is different.

In the past, Ross had always stood at the bottom of the steps, looked up at the top of the steps, climbed, and challenged, but at the current position, he has become the person at the top of the steps.

When looking at other people, even including the golden lion, it is already a completely different look and mentality from before.

This is the strongest.

Standing on top of the world.