I just crossed over and my younger brother is Doflamingo

Swish!

The bloody slash swept by, like a sickle harvesting wheat.

Thousands of heavily armed samurai fell in pools of blood.

"Damn, as a samurai, you actually attacked ordinary people, what about your samurai spirit?"

An angry shout sounded, and the icy sword light came from behind.

The corners of Roy's eyes twitched, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

A smile on his face.

A disdainful smile.

Boom!

The samurai holding the sword in his hand looked at the layer of armed color domineering on Roy's body that was like substance with an incredulous face.

"Ryuzakura, how can there be such a powerful Ryuzakura!"

"Is Ryuzakura what you call the domineering armed color?"

The circling black dragon wrapped around Roy's body.

Biting the blade that was cut on his body, Roy's smiling expression suddenly became cold, and the armed color domineering was released.

Duh!

The weapon slashed at the body shattered instantly.

"To you frogs in the well, seeing me is like seeing God!"

Seeing that Roy suppressed a sword powerhouse in a single thought.

The eyes of the samurai around them became terrified.

But in the midst of this fear, there is also an indescribable admiration.

The country of Wano admires the strong, even if it is an enemy, it is inevitable that a mentality of worship will arise.

Tread!

A low and orderly sound of footsteps was clearly visible on the noisy battlefield.

"Let's all stand down, this person is not something you can deal with."

"It's Musashi-sama!"

"Lord Musashi is here, he can definitely kill this guy."

"He is the number one samurai in our Wano Country, and he is said to be the samurai who is most qualified to surpass the dragon swordsman Ryoma!"

"I heard that Lord Musashi's origin, like that legendary sword lord, is a descendant of the Frost Moon clan."

Ryoma Frost Moon, a samurai of Wano Country hundreds of years ago, no matter who his opponent is, he will cut down his opponent in a flash, and he is a great swordsman who has never tasted defeat in his life.

When Wano Country was once known as the "Land of Gold", Ryoma stopped countless pirates and nobles from the world who came, letting the whole world know that "Wano Country has samurai".

It was also because of that battle that the world government's covetousness for the country of peace was dispelled.

The country of Wano can have the current strength and prestige, and it is inseparable from Frost Moon Ryoma.

"Despicable Frost Moon Musashi, samurai of Wano Country!"

As if ignoring it, Frost Moon Musashi passed through the crowd and came to Roy.

Solemnly saluted.

Dressed in a washed white samurai suit, his messy medium-long hair looked like he hadn't worn for a long time, and he was wearing a pair of clogs that were obviously not a pair.

Sloppy looks, like refugees walking out of a refugee camp, have not washed for at least half a month.

But it was such a beggar guy with a polished shiny knife pinned to his waist.

Brand new and spotless.

"Caesar, Admiral of the Navy Headquarters!"

Facing those bright and simple eyes.

The casual expression on Roy's face narrowed slightly, and he felt a pure sword intent.

A sword intent that was not weaker than him.

"I didn't expect that there would be a strong person like you in the country of Districts and Zhizhi."

The path of God was opened with kendo, and he also walked a long distance on this road.

This guy is not the strongest person he has ever met.

However, he was definitely the strongest swordsman he had ever encountered so far.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there would be such a powerful samurai as Your Excellency."

Frost Moon Musashi's tone showed a thick joy.

It seems that he has known Roy for a long time.

Or rather, he had been imagining a perfect enemy for himself, and now this perfect enemy has finally appeared.

"You're not like those people and are qualified for me to remember your name."

Roy slowly pulled out the wind cut, he had a feeling that this battle was important.

Perhaps, he can perfect his kendo to a near-perfect level.

Therefore, in this battle, he will only use his own sword skills.

"You too!"

Frost Moon Musashi's eyes were solemn, and he carefully pulled out the knife at his waist, as if he was caring for his lover.

Airplanes!

A layer of rich armed color domineering aura poured into the long knife.

Roy's eyes changed.

"Strange, an ordinary knife is so perfectly fused with armed color domineering."

No, it shouldn't be said fusion.

Instead, the material of this knife has been changed by the armed color domineering.

Even an ordinary knife has a sharpness that is not inferior to the twenty-one work of the big fast knife.

Use domineering to assimilate the material of the weapon and improve the quality of the weapon.

"Armed color domineering can still be used like this?"

Roy felt like he was really eye-opening.

"Then let's see who has a higher level of swordsmanship."

Swish!

The two figures, almost synchronized, disappeared in an instant.

Ring the bell!

There was a fierce collision in the air, but no one could see the two people who were fighting.

I can only vaguely see the hurricanes that have torn the surrounding earth.

"That's an exaggeration!"

Peach Rabbit's eyes widened to the maximum, even if she was a candidate for a general, a combat power at the level of a brigadier general.

Simply using your eyes, you can't catch the movements of the two people who are fighting.

Seeing that the color is domineering, he can barely see the movements of the two people.

However, it is limited to capturing the movements of two people.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the one I am waiting for!"

"Every cell in the powerful body is trembling, why didn't I meet you earlier!"

Frost Moon Musashi in battle is completely different from his usual taciturn appearance.

It's like a crazy maniac, with a katana in his hand, one knife is faster than another.

"Aren't you afraid of death!"

The corners of Roy's mouth curved larger and larger, and his eyes were bloodshot from overexcitation.

For so long, only this time, made him feel what is called real combat.

Adrenaline is secreted faster, and the whole body is shaking with excitement.

Wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, feeling that great terror.

"It doesn't matter if you die, Caesar, let me witness the true ultimate kendo, if it's you... If it's you..."

Musashi's low and trembling voice suddenly raised.

The sharp and high is soul-striking.

A pair of eyes showed endless madness.

"If it's you, it must be possible, I can feel that only you can in this world..."

"Become a god!"

"Sword Six, Three Days and Moon Dance!"

Duh!

Roy suddenly closed the knife and returned to its sheath, and in the next second, the vertical and horizontal blade light was like a silver horse, slashing towards Musashi.

A simple knife implies the mystery of Yan Hui.

Moreover, this sword technique, fusing his kendo realm, was stronger and faster than Yan Hui.

"Sword skills... No space! "

Frost Moon Musashi slashed out, as if cutting off a time and space.

Roy instantly lost all perception of him.

Even though Frost Moon Musashi was standing in front of him, Roy had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't start.

Swish!

The inevitable knife suddenly failed.

"The contemptible man learned the sword at the age of three, defeated his mentor at the age of five, defeated many swordsmen in the country of Wano at the age of ten, and became the first samurai in the country of Wano at the age of fifteen."

"After thirty years, there is nothing but the sword, and although it has not reached the supreme realm of the ultimate kendo, it has also touched the highest realm that a swordsman can reach... No empty. "

"Voidless is invincible, this is the most extreme realm of kendo, only a swordsman who reaches the infinite realm can capture voidness, even if it is a knife that can cut off time and space, it cannot capture the traces of the voidless."

Frost Moon Musashi held a black knife, like a phantom wandering in a higher dimensional space-time.

With a strong sense of unreality.

Approaching slowly.

"The only way to crack this sword technique of the contemptible people is to break through the extreme of kendo like the ancestors."

"To become... God! "