One Piece: Undocumented Doctor

The power of the master!

From a long time ago, Chu Feng rarely met people who could be called masters... In this world, physical arts masters discovered a certain energy closely related to their own aura, and gave it the term "dominance"

It has a strong name, but few people have paid attention to it. In fact, there is some kind of more tolerant energy in this world...

Breathe, eat.

Any human activity will affect this energy. It can be said that people who are good at this are usually ascetics-like characters, and compared with domineering energy, this energy seems to have many innate flaws.

The total amount is limited, the explosive power is insufficient, the training cycle is long...etc., etc., so people almost subconsciously give up the practice of internal strength - so naturally no one knows the true power of this power...

And when someone can cultivate his inner strength to the point where he can be called a master, the unique endless generation of this energy and the ultimate strengthening of the body will be truly reflected... just like Chu Feng himself, for his own

He has extreme self-confidence in his body, and although this self-confidence comes from his bloodline, it is undeniable that the practice of internal strength also plays a vital role.

He never thought that he would meet an opponent here who also practiced internal strength, let alone that the opponent's realm was already so advanced...

The sudden appearance of mysterious warriors, the ghost swordsman holding a sharp sword, what other secrets is hidden on this sky island called Ionia? Why can such a sudden appearance of a sneak attacker be so shocking?

Fear of force...

"Get the head start..."

The man holding the sword clearly did not speak, but the low and threatening voice seemed to appear in people's ears out of thin air...just like his sharp sword moves, which were breathtaking.

After fighting against opponents for thousands of years, they really know each other very well. The sudden and violent air flow did not stop Yi's progress... I don't know how many times, his sword can only break through this incredibly strong air wall before he can move forward.

The opponent's unbelievably strong body left a faint scar on it.

But, this is not the reason for him to retreat.

The Way of Wuju is the way to move forward without any obstacles, allowing the sword master to sheath his sword.

disease!

The ethereal sword light flashed away, and all that remained in people's sight was a series of afterimages that were beyond the limit of dynamic vision capture... The upright figure shot towards the opponent like a beam of light along a straight line, and even the ground along the way was instantly

Tear apart, leaving a deep sword mark...

kill!

The cold light flickers, and the distance between the blink of an eye is the swan song of life and death. But in fact, Yi is not the only one who is familiar with the opponent's tricks. He has been fighting life and death for thousands of years. Jax, who pays more attention to combat consciousness than the sword master, has

A more impressive sense of smell...the warrior's instinct allowed his body to react in advance of Yi's sudden attack.

The lamppost that was almost shining due to its rapid rotation was deflected by the rotation of the wrist. The fleeting fighter plane made it difficult to grasp the door of victory, so that the shadow of the lamppost could not be found at all.

… All people can do is barely distinguish the trajectory of the stick through the almost continuous line of lights.

Counterattack the storm!

The sudden deflection of light blocked the almost unstoppable sword shadow, and the exact force transmitted from the palm to the end of the stick did not fully vibrate the long sword... It was unnecessary, and excessive force would inevitably lead to

The next attack was slow - Jax just slightly diverged the angle of the sword. He had long been accustomed to dancing face to face with the god of death, and he had already numbed his fear nerves... That sword was sharp enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

It just passed by his head, and the sharp sword wind even cut his cheek - but it didn't matter, because such a small scar couldn't bring any constraints to Jax's strength, and on the opponent's side

Before he could fight back, the lamppost in his hand had already taken away his opponent's life from the completely opposite direction.

The uninterrupted retaliation, the counterattack in the blink of an eye, the weapon that tears everything apart in the wind, reverses the situation in a matter of seconds... It's just that this life-and-death entanglement for thousands of years seems to be commonplace now.

"call!"

The light at the top shone, and the powerful weapon was like thunder falling rapidly. The unavoidable impact pierced the opponent's head without any hindrance...even the actual impact was not felt.

But the "victorious" Jax did not stop his movements. His agility made him jump high at the same moment. The action that made almost no sound was certainly not meaningless. He was right where he was standing.

, the impaled Yi slowly disappeared, while another, clearer figure stayed there while maintaining the horizontal slashing motion.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A more intense collision sounded, and it continued and became more intense.

The battle scene gradually became out of control, and Kirito and Itachi, who initially participated in the battle, gradually left the fighting circle...

Loud noise, wounds...blood, cracks.

The protagonists of this desperate fight finally returned to the two people who have not changed for thousands of years. Yi, who has transformed into millions like a phantom, and Jax, who is as solid as a mainstay... The duel spanning thousands of years began a long time ago, until today.

The decisive battle that affects the survival of all Ionia never ends.

I have long forgotten why I am fighting, or in other words, I don’t want to think about these heartbreaking issues anymore——

A thousand years have passed, and he has always adhered to his path. Regardless of prosperity or failure, regardless of life and death, he has no regrets.

A thousand years have passed, and he has been pursuing madly. No matter the success or failure in the past, no matter the pain and suffering, he still refuses to wake up.

Fighting to the death is an immortal will and an unyielding fighting spirit...

"roar!!"

Suppressing the roar of animality and hiding the roar of sadness, this time, I would rather die than come back!

Finally... the clouds in the sky began to break, and the thick land fell apart. This war seemed to finally have its own outcome. Ionia, which had not fallen from the clouds for thousands of years, would use its final disappearance to bloom the most gorgeous fireworks.

…

He came to the woman, and for a moment, he clasped the woman's shoulders with his palms slightly harder, so that he could not resist the painless movement.

The black suit was unbuttoned, and the black color he threw away was the deepest helplessness - but his smile never changed.

"I'll be back."

When he spoke like this, he didn't smile at all.

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