Inherit Ryuma Swordsmanship at the Start

"Roger!!"

The members of the Roger Pirates turned their heads at this moment, watching this scene in shock, with tension and worry in their eyes.

This was the first time Roger was shot out since the start of the war, and everyone knew what it meant.

"Jiehahahaha!"

Golden Lion Shiki laughed loudly.

Garp's face was heavy, staring closely at Roger who was flying out.

"Crack Wipe!"

After smashing dozens of big trees, Roger stood up with his shaky body, spit out another mouthful of blood to the ground, and then grinned again.

"A moment of negligence made everyone worried!"

"I'm fine!"

After opening his mouth to say this sentence, he walked towards Jiāng Liú again.

After a while, Roger stood in front of Jiāng Liú again, his eyes shining brightly, and he couldn't see the injury at all.

Compared to the previous second, his condition is better.

Jiāng Liú doesn't think that the opponent is really injured and has no combat effectiveness. On the contrary, the protagonist of this era, every time he is injured, he will inspire even more terrible fierceness.

Like the king of Luffy and his like, every time he gets injured, his combat power will increase greatly after he gets up again, and he will eventually defeat his enemies.

"You are one of the many opponents who can give me such a pressure, Jiāng Liú!"

With a flick of the long knife, in an offensive posture, Roger said softly.

"Next, start our second round!"

Jiāng Liú nodded when he heard the words, leaning forward slightly.

In the next second, both of them rushed towards each other.

"boom!"

When the long knife collided, Jiāng Liú flew out this time, and his figure drew hundreds of meters on the beach along the coast before stopping.

His double knives were humming and trembling, and only after a little force did they stop.

"interesting!"

After spitting out two words gently, he glanced toward the sea.

The Moby Dick is slowly docking.

"In this battle, there are really many situations!"

The arrival of the Whitebeard Pirate Group, Jiāng Liú and Roger were naturally aware of it. But under this kind of battle, no one's arrival can affect their emotions.

If you want to fight, then just fight!

With his knees bent slightly, he was about to rush towards Roger and start the war again.

But at this moment, a figure came into my eyes, making Jiāng Liú's figure pause.

"Oden?!"

"Jiāng Liú!!!"

Guangyue Oden roared, rushing all the way with double knives in his hands, with a high spirit of war in his eyes.

The next second, he leaped high.

"Two swords."

"Taoyuan Shirataki!!"

This ferocious beast-like posture immediately made Jiāng Liú respond, and he grinned.

"Let you see, my growth since this time, Oden!"

Holding both knives tightly, he ejected in the next second.

"Two swords!"

"Ghost drop!"

The pitch-black knives rushed up in a flash, making a whistling sound, and in an instant they collided with Kozuki Oden's double knives.

"boom!"

As if something had exploded, Kozuki Oden's figure stopped, his expression turned green at this moment, followed by a loud yell, and flew out towards the rear.

"Crack Wipe!"

After smashing nearly dozens of big trees in a row, he fell one head on the hill again, and when he sat up, his face was completely blank.

"In the end what happened?"

"Almost the same swordsmanship as Roger? What is going on?"

"What has Jiāng Liú mastered in such a short time?"

At this moment, he finally realized the gap between himself and this brother. But he didn't know where the gap was.

The opponent, reaching the same height as Roger, is no wonder that he can fight like this with the very tall captain in his eyes.

At the same time, Kozuki Oden also understood that he could not participate in this battle.

"His opponent is no longer me!"

Kozuki Oden looked complicated and sighed.

Standing up and looking forward, he saw Jiāng Liú rushing wildly, turning into a stream of light, before he came to Roger's.

Then, the two began a quick battle again.

Swords shot everywhere, shaking the void, and there were chasms all around the two of them.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the Whitebeard Pirate Group landed ashore.

In an instant, Marco and others joined the battle. The battle situation changed again, and the strength of the two sides gradually became balanced.

At this point in the field, the only opponent without an opponent is Whitebeard.

He stood on the bow of the ship, looking down at the battlefield of Novosibirsk, but he didn't make a move, but was waiting for something. His eyes stared at the battle between Jiāng Liú and Roger, gradually becoming serious.

The fighting between the two seems to be of equal strength for a while, you come and go, sparks are everywhere, but with his eyesight, it is natural to see that Roger will definitely not be able to hold it for a long time.

"The growth rate of Jiāng Liú is really fast and terrible!"

Whitebeard's heart turned and his eyes became solemn.

At this speed, if the other party has not grown to the limit, then in the near future, perhaps it will really become the world's number one in his mouth!

"Long war!"

His eyes drifted away, he saw the battle between Rayleigh and Lederfield, the battle between Garp and the Golden Lion, the battle between Cyrus, Waldo and others, who stood up again to fight with his children.

I also saw Kozuki Oden sweating on the battlefield, roaring again and again, and then encountered a kid who can release thunder and lightning.

"How did he get together, such a group of crew members."

Whitebeard sighed.

Suddenly, he remembered that Jiāng Liú had told him that he knew the trend of the future, and he couldn't help feeling a little startled.

"Can you really predict the future and know everything about the future?"

He frowned.

As if an electric light flashed in his mind, the gazes at Jiāng Liú and Roger became more serious.

"Is that why he, in alliance with the Golden Lion, wants to kill Roger?"

"Roger!"

"Will become One Piece!!!"

Suddenly, Whitebeard understood thoroughly.

But soon, his complexion became complicated again. If he wants to choose who can become the king in the future, he still chooses to support Roger.

This man is born with a unique affinity and indescribable charm, just like a natural king.

Every step of his journey is made by himself. Even if he is seriously ill, he still will not give up his dreams, but will do everything he can to take advantage of the remaining time to realize him by himself.

Whitebeard once imagined his future and his own death. If given the opportunity, he hopes to be like Roger, blooming his glory in the twilight, and die without regret.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the battlefield in front burst out again.

Roger flew out again, this time with blood stains appearing on his body and bleeding from his mouth, he was wounded again.

Whitebeard's face changed slightly, and the next moment he jumped off the bow of the Mobile.

He is going to join the war! .

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