Pirates Make Memes: Get Eight Magic Skills at the Beginning

If Yang Ming hadn't withdrawn 90% of his strength in time, this blow alone would have killed him.

Yang Ming flicked his hand casually, the bamboo knife in his hand could no longer bear the enormous force, and immediately turned into powder and flew away.

"Zoro, are you alright?"

Kuina took three steps at a time and walked quickly to Roroa Zoro's side, helping him up.

"I didn't... cough cough!"

Roroa Zoro originally wanted to hold on, but as soon as he spoke, the injuries in his body were affected, his complexion changed suddenly, and he coughed a few times, seeing Kuina's eyes full of pain, she quickly patted on his back, for him Soothe stagnant air.

Kuina comforted Roroa Zoro, stood up immediately, glared at Yang Ming, and said coldly:

"It's just a discussion, why do you want to play such a heavy hand?"

Yang Ming put his arms around his chest, and didn't intend to explain to the other party.

From Kuina's point of view, this was undoubtedly an expression of disdain and arrogance, which made her teeth itch with anger.

Koshiro raised his hand to stop Kuina's possible rudeness. Under Kuina's astonished eyes, he bowed slightly to Yang Ming and said:

"Captain Yang Ming, thank you for your mercy."

Koshiro saw clearly that Yang Ming withdrew 90% of his strength at the last moment.

This is easy to say, but only those who know how to do it know that it is not easy.

It's like shooting an arrow with the bowstring fully drawn. It is difficult to turn the arrow.

In the same way, a slash with full strength is like an arrow shot, if it is not for the exquisite control of power, otherwise it will be impossible to stop.

"Father, why do you..."

Before Kuina finished speaking, Roroa Zoro raised his blood-stained palm to cover her mouth, and facing Kuina's puzzled eyes, he shook his head and said:

"Master is right. I can feel that that annoying guy is indeed merciful. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I would have appeared in front of you as a corpse."

Kuina knew that Roroa Zoro never lied, just like the knife in his hand, it said exactly what it said.

"Could it be that I blamed him wrongly?"

Kuina narrowed her eyes.

Koshiro slowly pulled up the loose sleeves of his robe, then turned around and walked into the depths of the gymnasium.

After he left, all the disciples of Shuangyue Gym seemed to have exploded, whispering to each other, and started talking about everything.

"What, Frost Moon Gym's swordsmanship is mediocre!"

"We might as well join the army!"

Kuina couldn't hear people talking bad things behind her back, but after all, even she herself didn't have the confidence to accept Yang Ming's slash just now, so she snorted coldly and walked in the direction Koshiro left.

At the end of the long corridor was a room that had been vacant in the past.

When Kuina came to the door, she saw Koshiro take down a dusty brocade box from the cabinet, opened the lid with care and attention, and a sharp light came into view.

He said a word.

Together with Yan Mo, this sword was made by Shuangyue Kosaburo, and it is a great sword with twenty-one skills.

The blade has a straight blade, a white-coated sheath, and the sheath is round and thick. The blade is folded and forged, covered with soil and burnt. The white scabbard has no reverse angle.

Koshiro clenched the scabbard tightly, showing a side that Kuina had never seen on his face, with a bit of emotion recalling the past, which immediately turned into a touch of determination.

"Frost Moon's swordsmanship is invincible!"

Obviously, he has decided to give up his past identity and hide his identity on this unnamed island in the East China Sea, but Yang Ming's move is tantamount to provoking the anger of this middle-aged man. He has done something against the principle.

When Koshiro reappeared, he was no longer the master of the gymnasium of Mr. Haohao in the past, but a great swordsman from the Shimotsuki family of Wano Country, and his whole body was filled with a sense of sharpness that belonged only to the great swordsman.

The disciples of the gymnasium, including Roroa Zoro, felt the sharpness of Koshiro's body, and all of them suddenly stood up.

Even the disciples who questioned the strength of the Frost Moon Gym before did not dare to say anything at this time, as if they were being choked.

Unlike other disciples who felt uneasy and terrified, although Roroa Zoro was trembling physically, he felt inexplicable excitement from the bottom of his heart. His eyes were focused on the knife of Hedao Yiwen, as if this famous knife was against him. There is an inexplicable attraction.

Koshiro and Yang Ming confronted each other, their callused right hands resting on the handle of the knife, and they slowly drew the knife out of its sheath.

"Captain Yang Ming, you are laughing at my inability to teach you, why don't you let me compete with you personally, what do you think?"

Although Koshiro is an interrogative sentence, it gives people a feeling that they cannot refuse.

Yang Ming laughed lightly, and said something that made Koshiro change color.

"The owner of the pavilion is the son of Kozaburo Shimoyue, a famous craftsman in the Wano country. I am naturally eager to learn the unique swordsmanship of the Shimoyue family with you."

"However, I have one condition. If I defeat you, the owner of the museum will work for me and make a batch of treasured swords. How about it?"

Koshiro raised his right hand, and used his fingers to hold up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, to conceal the momentary panic in his eyes behind the glasses.

Koshiro smiled wryly and said:

"It's no wonder that Captain Yang Ming came here all the way. Is it because of this idea?"

"That is to say, I have no room for rejection."

After the words fell, Koshiro's eyes burst into sharpness.

Chapter 113 I'm lost on the road of life

The wind is very noisy today.

Outside the gymnasium, the cicadas kept making noises, and the scorching hot wind blowing in from the window in summer, the gradually rising temperature in the air made everyone in the gymnasium gradually become restless and impatient.

One tall and one short, the two figures faced each other.

Gray practice robes and white navy uniforms form two opposing and contradictory colors.

Obviously, the boy is younger than the middle-aged man, but at this moment, Yang Ming gives people the impression that he is not a young child learning to speak, but a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. A powerful aura that no one can ignore.

That was not the ostentatious aura of Roroa Zoro, but the aura formed by the corpses of many pirates who became famous in the sea.

Just feeling the aura emanating from Yang Ming's body made all the disciples in the gym feel a sense of suffocation.

These flowers grown in the greenhouse have never felt the storm in the forest.

All the disciples in the gymnasium, maybe they just thought it was cool when they practiced swordsmanship, or they were forced by their families to learn, but they never knew the cruelty of this world.

Weapons are killing weapons, and swords are the best among them.

If you don't have the intention to kill, but hold a murder sword, it is as ridiculous as a child holding a gun.

Koshiro, on the other hand, looked extremely restrained at this time, with his right hand resting on the handle of the knife, his body slightly sideways, and his legs slightly bent.

But everyone present did not despise Koshiro because of this, because they all felt a kind of tranquility before the storm.

Roroa Zoro looked solemn, recalling in his mind what his master had taught him.

"Sauron, do you know that a swordsman has a state, when you feel the breath of an object, you have the power to cut through steel."

With a "clang", the long knife was unsheathed.

In the next moment, Koshiro disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Koshiro exploded at a speed higher than that of the Navy six-style shaved, reaching a speed of 100 meters and three seconds, making Koshiro bully him in front of Yang Ming in just a few breaths.

In the pupils of Yang Ming's opened kaleidoscope Sharingan, Koshiro swung a knife that was enough to amaze the audience.

"One knife flow! Pull out the knife and chop!"

Sword drawing is a very special kind of swordsmanship, which requires the user to adjust his energy to the peak, and to make the most brilliant sword in his life with the momentum of who else can I.

He Daoyi's words slashed a sword-like glow, which was enough to cut off steel and mountain tops, and it was about to fall on Yang Ming.

Everyone only felt the dazzling light of the knife coming from before their eyes, and saw Yang Ming suddenly lift up a Zanpaku knife, and the blazing flames spread from the tip of the knife all the way to the blade.

"Breath of Flame!"

"Wu Zhixing! Flame Tiger!"

The suddenly rising flames turned into a tiger made of flames. The head of the tiger, the body of the tiger and the tail are all lifelike. It can be seen that Yang Ming's control over the flames has long been incomparable, and he can achieve the level of meticulous craftsmanship .

The flames swept through and billowed with heat.

Gym disciples such as Roroa Zoro and Kuina just raised their arms to block the oncoming heat wave, when they heard a crashing sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"when!"

The moment the Zanpakuto wrapped in flames collided with the gleaming He Daoyi, the two famous swords trembled suddenly.

With Yang Ming and Koshiro as the center, the mahogany floor in the gymnasium was cracked inch by inch, forming intricate patterns like spider webs.

A violent wind spread towards the surroundings, and it even lifted up the disciples of the gymnasium including Roroa Zoro and Kuina, their feet were lifted off the ground, their figures were thrown out, and they stumbled and fell over , whining endlessly.

Roroa Zoro stumbled so that a lump grew on his forehead. He clutched his painful head and got up. He didn't have time to treat the wound, so he quickly raised his head and looked at the center of the battle.

One white and one gray, two figures intertwined with each other.

The scorching blade and the cold glare merged into a picture that looks gorgeous but actually hides murderous intent.

The swordsmanship Yang Ming learned was all passed down from the Naval Academy. Every move is full of open and close styles. There are not so many fancy moves, but only simple chopping and stabbing.

But for any skill in the world, as long as you repeat it a thousand times or ten thousand times a day, even a simple punch, if you can persevere for decades, you may be able to become the strongest in the world.

Since Yang Ming traveled through time, he first got advice and training from Karp, and then entered the Naval Academy for systematic learning. Even today, he seems to have the ability to stand out from his peers, but he still does not change his original intention every day, and still keeps his original intentions. Practice and exercise day and night.

This swordsmanship that anyone can display, but it embodies Yang Ming's rock-solid will, and it is imprinted with the imprint of Yang Ming's temperament, giving people a sense of majesty.

On the other hand, Koshiro, relying on the swordsmanship handed down by the Shimotsuki family of Wano Country, is as complex and gorgeous as cherry blossoms, and the fragmented sharp sword light is like blooming cherry blossoms falling down.

Every inch of blade glow has enough power to cut through steel.

With such a complicated sword light, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, sublimated to a higher level.

The ten fingers of Roroa Sauron's hands were almost pinched into the gap between the mahogany floors. Affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, his thin body was like a flag fluttering in the wind, almost throwing him out again. .

But at this moment, Roroa Zoro felt his heart was shocked, recalling the second half of what the master said in his mind.

"The state above cutting steel, even when a swordsman does not want to cut paper, the paper will not break."

Roroa Zoro originally thought that the master was joking with him.

How could the blade be so sharp that it couldn't even cut through the paper?

But now, Roroya Zoro finally saw it!

The swordsmanship that cannot cut through paper is actually more dangerous than the swordsmanship that cuts through steel!

As the ancients said, the best kindness is like water, and the excess is easy to break.

The swordsmanship of cutting steel can be said to be sharp, every move and every style is to put people to death, and then it will show the murderous aura, which makes people resist with 12 points of energy.

But the swordsmanship that can't cut through the paper is not murderous. It looks peaceful and upright, but it kills everywhere. Once it is accidentally hit by a sword, it will be severed at the slightest, or cut in half at the worst.

"Master, I understand!"

Roroa Zoro couldn't hold on to the floor any longer, his whole body was blown away by the strong wind, and his back hit the wall again, and the injury he suffered just now was not healed, the pain caused him to pass out. .

Kuina stared dumbfounded at the scene of the battle between the two, especially at the figure who was not much different from her own age, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining with a strange light.

In Kuina's mind, she recalled every bit of her practice.

At the beginning of her training, Kuina uttered bold words to Koshiro.

"I don't believe it anymore, girls can't practice swordsmanship!"

After meeting Roroa Zoro, a formidable opponent, Kuina always silently watched him practice in the forest.

"Why, even though I have worked so hard, why does my strength grow so slowly? Could it be that girls will not be able to become world-famous swordsmen in their entire lives?"

Despite the stubbornness in her heart, Kuina still insisted on daily training.

But watching Roroa Zoro gradually grow from an idiot who didn't know anything to a formidable enemy that made him feel difficult in a short period of time, the reason in her heart made Guina understand that this world is so cruel to girls , maybe it's time for her to accept her father's teachings, give up being a swordsman, and strive to become a lady, so that she can marry and be a good wife and mother in the future.

It wasn't until she saw Yang Ming fighting back and forth with her father in an eight-year-old appearance that Ku Yina suddenly woke up.

"No!"

"It's not that girls can't become world-famous great swordsmen, but because all men think so!"

At this moment, a slight change suddenly occurred in the field.

He seems to realize that Koshiro cannot be defeated by relying solely on swordsmanship, and Yang Ming is not a principled swordsman, he is a very pragmatic person, and the armed domineering, viscous as oil, spreads from his arms all the way to the Zanpakuto sword On the body, it adds a bit of sharpness.

Koshiro had naturally cultivated a sense of domineering aura long ago, noticing that the young and exaggerated young captain in front of him seemed to possess abilities other than swordsmanship, his complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.