Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits

"Poof!"

After a crisp sword strike, a succession of clashes began to appear in various places in the sky.

The rice cake attacks that Katakuri attacked all turned in half in the sound of "poof".

The slash was real, but the sword shadow did not appear.

Everything is weird.

Is the final dream shadow nothing?

Is the end of the ideal just an empty battle?

The weird scene made all the spectators in the gladiatorial arena hold their breath.

"Little ghost! My ideal is not so easy to cut off!

In the silence, Katakuri's voice suddenly sounded.

I saw that among the shattered rice cake balls in the sky, a resolute figure was rushing towards the distant Jianglin at a regular and firm speed.

"My slashes didn't cut them off, I just... I just stuck to my ideals.

After Jiang Lin smiled slightly, he stepped forward, rushed forward with an indomitable momentum, and rushed towards Katakuri.

Everywhere Jiang Lin's body touched, everything was cut open, and the slash that was airtight but could not be captured with the naked eye was surrounding his body, devouring everything on the ideal road.

I cut off everything that stands in my way and reach the other side of the pure ideal.

This is the final dream shadow!

"Jiang Lin!"

After Katakuri burst out, he raised his fist and rushed through the endless slashes, slamming into Jiang Lin, who was surrounded by slashes.

Blood and wounds spread all over Katakuri's body in an instant, but even if his body was shattered, he had to stop Jiang Lin again.

This is the ideal fire that Katakuri has rekindled!

"Poof!"

After the crisp exchange of blows, Katakuri finally reached the end he wanted to reach, and he used his fist against Jiang Lin's advancing sword.

He finally arrived at the other side of his ideal!

"Three Blade Flow, Silence, Endless Waltz!"

After the sword momentum was blocked, Jiang Lin directly changed his sword move.

The beautiful sword dance begins.

If Jiang Lin's sword move just now was a pure ideal sword, then his current sword was a pure skill.

The rapidly beating sword body, accompanied by Katakuri's constantly swinging fist, cross-blows painted a gorgeous and beautiful "dance posture".

"The Shock Fruit has been loaded, lasting ten minutes and cooldown thirty seconds."

"It's over!"

When the sword power gradually declined, Jiang Lin suddenly returned to the sword and put it into its sheath.

The fine and dazzling white shock wave, condensed on Jiang Lin's fists, and suddenly bombarded the past in the direction where the dark iron fist came.

"Boom!"

The violent shock wave, starting from Jiang Lin's fist, rushed straight into the sky, as if it had torn the sky.

At the source of the shock wave, I saw Katakuri, who received Jiang Lin's bombardment, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splattered the world, and Katakuri at this moment was already the end of the strong crossbow.

"Ahem!"

Blood couldn't stop gushing from the corners of Katakuri's mouth, making his face pale to the extreme.

"You lose!"

Jiang Lin slowly retracted his fist and looked coldly at Katakuri in front of him.

"Ahem! Jiang Lin! I..."

Katakuri held his body that had reached its limit, wanting to refute Jiang Lin.

However, the blood that kept gushing out of his body drained the last trace of strength in his body.

Although Katakuri took a difficult step forward, he was unable to say a word in the end.

Since he could no longer say anything, it was even more nonsense to continue fighting.

"It's over!"

After Jiang Lin dispersed his momentum, he slowly walked towards the direction where Katakuri was.

"You dare! Blackbeard! Just

as all the dust settled, a dark figure swooped into Katakuri from the direction of the ruined ring.

The place where the swarthy long sword pointed was the heart of Katakuri.

In the face of such a sneak attack with no technical content, if Katakuri in his heyday, he could easily deal with it.

However, for Katakuri, who was already very difficult to stand even on, even in the face of such a flawed sneak attack, he also lost the ability to resist.

"Jiang Lin! Thank you for solving a big problem for me, and I will accept his Devil Fruit!

Blackbeard's arrogant laughter sounded, and just as the longsword in his hand was about to touch Katakuri's body, a narrow soft sword resisted its advance.

"Hey! Blackbeard! Our captain told you to stop! Didn't you hear?

At the end of the soft sword, Hancock pouted a playful smile and stared at Blackbeard in front of him.

"Find death!"

Faced with the obstruction, Blackbeard raised his right hand, which was covered in black smoke, and directly grabbed Hancock's delicate neck.

"I said... You dare to make a move on my people, the guts are really fat! Just

when Blackbeard's right hand was about to pinch Hancock, a sound that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, accompanied by a figure with extreme anger, suddenly appeared at Blackbeard's side, and slammed his body into the ground with a punch.

"Captain!"

After Blackbeard was heavy, from the corner of the chaotic audience, all the cadres of the Blackbeard Pirate Group anxiously stepped forward and rushed towards the direction where Jiang Lin was.

"I warn you, if anyone outside the stadium dares to interfere with the match, not only the contestants will be canceled, but even you will be wanted by the kingdom."

The host hurriedly issued a warning when the cadres of the Blackbeard Pirates were about to start. But these warnings of his obviously could not stop the impact of the Blackbeard Pirates.

Since the people of the Blackbeard Pirates appear here, it means that they have long had plans to make a move.

Since they are going to make a move, then they will definitely not give up because of a little warning from the host.

"Captain! You're a bit of a nonsense! Yu

no Hiru held a cigar in the corner of his mouth, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face.

"Captain! It's not good that you're so weak!

Gizars Bagers followed, coming out of the shadows, along with several other cadres.

"Interesting! Blackbeard! Isn't your goal to replicate fruit? How did you have the audacity to beat my mind?

Jiang Lin pinched Blackbeard's neck with one hand and said with a sneer.

"Ehahaha... Jiang Lin! Who told you that my goal is to replicate the fruit, my goal has always been you!

"Whether the so-called replica fruit is real or not, I don't care at all."

"As long as I defeat you, I can naturally get what I want."

Blackbeard laughed arrogantly, he had always shown his attachment to copying fruits before, was it all fake?

Could it be that the goal of everything is just for Jiang Lin?