Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"puff!"

Zoro sprayed a mouthful of bright red blood on Murasame's blade. Immediately afterwards, Zoro was surprised to see that the blood he spat out actually swam away like a living thing!

Murasame's blade is carved with fine lines. These fine lines are criss-crossed, forming strange and alluring patterns.

And his own blood, like a living thing, gathered from outside the lines into the lines, and then followed the lines on the blade, slowly spreading throughout the entire blade.

And the moment Sauron's blood filled the last trace, the entire fiery red blade suddenly glowed with blood!

The sky that was originally clear suddenly became extremely dark. Dark clouds seemed to be formed out of thin air and gathered in the sky above the gym. Thunder was brewing in the clouds, and dazzling lights flashed out from time to time!

Click! Click!

call!

As the thunder continued to flash, a gloomy and cold wind suddenly blew. The wind speed was not high, but everyone present could feel the biting chill!

It is definitely not a cold in temperature or body feeling, but a cold from the depths of the soul!

It's like the wind coming from the underworld. Every time it blows, it seems to weaken the fire of everyone's soul!

The wind of underworld!

Ahhhhh!

Ouch! Ouch!

As the underworld wind blew, something seemed to be screaming slowly out of nowhere.

The disciples who wanted to get closer to Sauron at first and Kuina turned pale when they heard this voice!

This is the voice that sounded in my head just now!

Isn't it an illusion?

While the two of them were in shock, the wailing and screaming in the air became clearer and louder!

At first it was just distant shouting, but gradually, the wailing and shouting got closer and closer, until finally, it was as if countless innocent souls had directly surrounded the Isshin Gym!

Countless wails and screams were superimposed together, making Koushiro and all the disciples in the gym feel deafening even without a microphone!

It's like a big concert!

All the disciples turned pale with fright. Even Koushiro was a little frightened. For some reason, he even had the illusion that the entire Isshin Gym was vaguely stained with blood?

No!

Not an illusion!

It’s a real bloody light!

I saw the lines on Murasame's blade suddenly jumped up from the blade, turned into a big deformed hand, and directly grabbed Zoro in!

And Sauron was closing his eyes tightly at this time, his face was pale, and he had no power to resist!

Blah blah blah!

From that big bloody hand, a bloody spike stretched out from nowhere, and then stabbed fiercely into the back of Sauron's head!

"Zoron!"

When Koushiro saw this scene, he immediately felt that the situation was not good. He shouted quickly, took out his Wado Ichimonji and rushed out!

The white blade in his hand was raised high, and endless domineering energy and sword intent flowed out quickly. Koushiro kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, jumped up high, and then slashed hard at the sharp spikes with Wado Ichimonji in his hand!

However, before the white blade could hit the sharp thorn, another sharp thorn came out of the big hand and struck Koushiro fiercely!

The power was so great that it even sent Koushiro flying back and forth!

Bang!

After a muffled sound, Koushiro fell heavily to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, he felt a vague idea coming from the word "Wado" in his hand.

The monster... is... recognizing its master...

Is the monster claiming its master?

Koushiro recited these words silently in his heart.

Could it be?

Impossible?

Koushiro opened his narrowed eyes again and stared blankly at Zoro who was being hung up by Murasame over there.

This demon sword... actually wants to recognize such a child as its master?

Demon Sword Murasame, as a very powerful sword, can never tolerate any flaws when it comes to recognizing its master!

Every previous owner was a famous swordsman with a strong reputation in the history of swordsmanship!

Only such a swordsman can suppress this guy's evil nature and use it as he wishes.

But now, he actually wants to recognize such a child as his master?

Then this little kid...

The talent is a bit scary!

Just when Koushiro was wondering why Murasame wanted to recognize Zoro as his master, the real master Zoro was experiencing inhumane torture in his mind.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Sauron felt that he was standing on a mountain peak. At this moment, there was a dark red sky, an iron red earth, and endless blood corpses surged up from the foot of the mountain like a tide, covering the mountain in layers!

And he was holding this fiery red long sword in his hand, one by one, cutting the bloody corpses that climbed up and tried to swallow it alive in half.

He was going crazy, he couldn't hold on any longer. He felt that he had been chopping here for almost a year, but the sky was always dark red, the bloody corpses were always climbing up, and only his own fatigue continued.

It's accumulating.

"Damn it! When can I get out of here!"

Sauron roared almost madly, asking about the fiery red long sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the long sword actually made a sound, but the sound was inhuman and inhuman, with the texture of squeezing and rubbing plastic, and his tone was calm:

"Kill all the bloody corpses."

"Are you kidding me? How long have I been chopping here?" Zoro immediately went crazy when he heard this, "These ghost-blood corpses are not missing at all!"

"If you don't kill, you will die."

"Ahhhhh!"

Sauron was really tortured crazy by this ghost sword. He only felt that his sanity was gradually losing. Then, he seemed to have turned into several people, and his vision began to be blurred...

After a while, he suddenly realized that his vision had actually changed to 360 degrees!

When I looked down, I saw that I had grown two more heads and four arms!

"This, this is?" Sauron looked at the changes in his body in horror.

"Hehehe, it's not bad, I actually understood Asura." Chang Jian smiled softly.

...

In the dojo.

Click!

Everyone who was watching Sauron attentively suddenly heard a shattering sound, and then, Sauron suddenly fell from the air!

Then, everyone saw that the big hand that was originally holding Sauron was broken into pieces!

Looking at Zoro again, he was already standing on the ground in high spirits, his eyes shining.

Without hesitation, he picked up the scabbard and blade from the ground and slowly sheathed Murasame.

Click!

When the sword is sheathed, everything disappears.

Everything just now seemed like a dream. The dark wind, howling ghosts, and dark clouds and thunder all disappeared as if they had never appeared before.

"He...actually succeeded?"

Koushiro looked at Zoro with disbelief, but he was thinking about Igo.

That Igor must have expected that this boy would succeed, so he gave him this sword, right?