Strong! Very strong!

Not only in terms of strength, but even in kendo cultivation, he was not weaker than him "in life".

This is the strongest person he has ever met since his "resurrection".

What struck him as strange, though...

It's so strong, why is there a disharmony between the moves?

It's like, the other party will use two schools of swordsmanship, one moment using one of the schools of swordsmanship, and the other will use the other.

And with the passage of time, he discovered.

This incongruity between the other party is disappearing, and the swordsmanship of the two different schools is slowly merging, and it seems that it is about to transform into a new genre.

"Test my sword!"

"Hehe, is this being underestimated?".

Compared to the solemnity shown by Ryoma, Charlotte was very calm.

After a period of running-in, the "Ignorant God Merry Murder Sword" he had just obtained had gradually been controlled.

And, he was also integrated into his own swordsmanship, and eventually became his own swordsmanship.

And then he found out.

The other party is not as strong as he imagined, but a bit strong and capable.

"After all, it's just a corpse that has been dead for many years!"

"No matter how strong he was in life, the one who uses his body now is just a shadow!"

And the sword hero who can be cut off by Moria, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be!

He thought before that this was a confident swordsman, and his strength should be good.

I didn't expect that kind of self-confidence....

It belongs to Ryoma itself, not that swordsman!

Charlotte's eyes were calm, and countless thoughts flashed through her heart.

Bang!

Push the opponent back with a knife.

Charlotte took two steps back, and the other hand, which was not holding the knife, was already on the body of the slashing knife.

"The warm-up is over, I'm going to be serious!".

Seeing this, Ryoma looked at Charlotte with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"Is it finally going to get serious?".

As if infected by Charlotte's fighting spirit, Ryoma finally stopped holding the sword in one hand, but changed to two hands.

Obviously, he didn't use all his strength before.

Stretching out his finger and swiping it on the sword, a golden light flashed.

At the same time, Charlotte's mouth murmured.

"Ignorance and Divine Romance - Jiao!".

The surrounding water vapor converged to form a dragon form, converging on Charlotte's blade.

Ryoma's face was solemn, his hands were tightly gripping Qiushui, and he quickly rushed forward.

"A knife stream - Haolong slash!".

Staggered figures!

Charlotte's knife actually appeared a notch that was neither deep nor shallow.

But he didn't care, and said lightly: "Do you hear it, the soft groan of the kamikaze!".

Poof!

A hole was made in the clothes on Ryoma's shoulder, and a very, very small blood splattered

The injured Ryoma flashed a moment of contemplation, and then said, "Very good swordsmanship, controlling the power of water, well, and blood..."

"It's a pity, you seem to have forgotten that my body is just a dried corpse, and there is not much blood in my body for you to manipulate!".

"Mistaken!" said Charlotte, smiling wryly.

I almost forgot that Ryoma was not alone, but Moria stole his corpse, a zombie made from shadows.

But it doesn't matter, his "Ignorant Divine Merry Murder Sword" is not only the mystery of "Jiao"!

"I still have a sword, please taste it!".

Charlotte continued to reach for the sword, then took the sword in both hands and slashed down at Ryoma.

With a swing of his sword, a flying slash quickly swept towards Ryoma.

"Nameless Divine Romance - White Tiger!".

Halfway through, the slash turned into a huge white tiger, and from a long distance, it let out a silent roar, and a tiger claw grabbed at the dragon horse.

"Huh?".

I didn't expect that there would be such a change in Ryoma, and he only had time to have a horizontal sword in his chest.

Boom!

Ryoma's upside-down figure, after hitting the spiral ladder, slid for a long distance before being forced to stop by the wall.

At this moment, he was half-crouching on the ground, holding his sword in both hands, trembling incessantly.

"Are the bones of the hand broken?".

He struggled to get back to his feet.

Click!

A crunch came from his calf bones.

He didn't even stand up

"It's... Did you even break your leg bones?".

In the end, he still couldn't get up.

"It's a pity..."

After all, this is not the legendary dragon slaying swordman, but a "zombie" with a rotten body and a completely unequal kendo realm!

Ryoma smiled bitterly and sat down on the ground.

"Oh, I'm defeated!".

"But I didn't lose in swordsmanship, but I was dragged down by my body..."

"I didn't expect that I would have a day when I couldn't wield a sword!"

He trembled and raised the autumn water in his hand, his eyes full of sadness.

"Black knife, black knife, it's that I can't stand you, so that after I die, you have to follow me to try again the taste of failure, I... Huh?".

Did he have a delusion?

Just now, he obviously felt the autumn water in his hand tremble on its own.

But when he looked closely, there was no movement.

"This?".

Just when he suspected that he had made a mistake, the autumn water in his hand trembled again, and let out a low beep.

Buzz....

With a low groan, Qiushui's body began to ripple like water waves.

Under Charlotte's surprised expression, the pitch-black water waves spread, and began to spread to Ryoma's hands, but the hands were the body, legs...

Until the end, Ryoma's whole body was dyed black!

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