The island of swordsmen, low in the sky.

A shining thunder pillar dropping from the sky straight to the steamed bun.

And the steamed bun still neither slow nor hurried, immediately disappeared into the distance, the lightning pillar smashed down, knocking out a hole in the ground.

When I look at the steamed bun, I have moved to another position.

The speed is faster than lightning?

“Is the joke a bit overdone?”

Although Kizaru’s tone was as slow as usual, there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.

This is the second time he has such a look in his life. The first time was when Sabaody Archipelago and Lei Yin were fighting. This was the second time.

He would never believe that there are people in this World who can be faster than lightning and light.

“youngster Yo, have you been kicked by the speed of light?”

While speaking, Kizaru has moved closer to the steamed bun, his right leg turned into a light beam toward the steamed bun Falling down impressively.

While the steamed bun did not move this time, the sword behind him did not know when it appeared in his hand, lying on the top of the head, easily blocking Kizaru’s kick.

When Kizaru saw the calm eyes of the steamed bun, an emotion called “fear” rose in his heart.

I am a light, but he is not as fast as the person in front of me; my own light waves can flatten an island, but I can’t help the person in front of me.

Neither Kaido nor Bigumm are his opponent.

Kizaru himself, as one of the three Admirals, forty-fifty years, has never seen or even heard of such an existence.

This man–

“No knife flow·wind pressure!”

Just as Kizaru was hesitating, a hurricane broke away from the steamed bun. Come, blow Kizaru away directly.

It seems that steamed bun not at all means killing Kizaru.

“This guy, is it a god or a monster?” Even Garp couldn’t help but mutter like that.

Is there such a thing in the world?

At this time, Marine and Pirate had a complete truce, and both were looked at the steamed bun floating low in the sky.

Compared to the three Admiral, Yonko, and Shichibukai, talents who seem to be in the sky are the most dangerous.

Lei Yin suddenly remembered something, and said to the air: “Hey! Bai, are you Mr. Bai?”

White, born from New World Jianhao Island, “Wandering Sword “Emperor” Gris’s Master, titled Sword Emperor.

He is a legend, known as the White of the Sword Emperor.

“The White of the Sword Emperor?”

“Is that not just a story?”

“It’s cracking a joke, right?”

“It must be nonsense. If he lives to the present, he will be close to two hundred years old.”

“Hey, you have seen it just now. This is not a dream, right? If there is such a thing. In terms of strength, this age is not strange, right?”

“Are you sure we are not dreaming?”

The Marine and Pirate below are actually discussing spiritedly, some people even suspect that they are watching. These are not illusion.

When Lei Yin mentioned Gris, Hawk Eyes frowned slightly.

He remembered the battle a few years ago.

One day, Gris came to Krai Kana Island to challenge Hawk Eyes.

The two played for two days and two nights, regardless of victory or defeat.

That battle is also known as the legendary battle.

Because Gris Kenjutsu is so superb, wandering around, not fighting for his name, he was dubbed the “Wandering Sword King”.

So, is the Master of the swordsman who fights against the world’s first swordsman?

“Myself Dracule Mihawk, pay respects to your excellency, please advise.”

Seeing the strength shown by the steamed bun just now, Hawk Eyes also believes this person. Just white, step on [Geppo] into the air.

black blade · An azure glow crosses the night, which is close to the face of the steamed bun.

“The strength is okay, but the speed is not good.”

Steamed bun spit out such a comment, and the three-foot straight-edged sword swung down.

The two swords collided, Hawk Eyes felt a tingle, and the whole figure flew out like a paper kite with a broken thread.

The strongest swordsman in the world,’Hawk Eyes’ Dracule Mihawk, lose!

Maybe he is no longer the number one in the world.

“Hahaha, it’s interesting!”

Whitebeard sipped brazenly and raised the fist. The air shattered like a mirror, and the force of shock spread.

“Heaven Dog!”

“Bullish mouth!”

Akainu and precognition also stepped on Geppo, and magma and ice also moved towards Bai Raid .

“Blasting Flame Sword!”

The head of the Three Plagues lifted up into the air with two demon-like wings, and the blade was wrapped with a flame of more than ten feet long. moved towards Bai Dangtou and down.

Almost all the Pirate and Marine Vice Admiral of the Royal Vice Admiral have also shot, and countless attack styles have hit the white person.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The energy of destruction will be covered in white in mid-air.

Wind, Thunder storm, ice, flame —

These are all top attacks in the world.

The white figure has not moved.

At that moment, it seemed to him really still.

He idea move, a three-foot straight-edged sword in a flash turned into a thousand-handed sword.

Bai himself seems to be like the god King-like bathed in the mountain sword sea.

“Myriad Sword Returning to Origin!!!”

Swords flew out one after another, and immediately resolved all attacks.

Everyone who rushed into the air was also shot down.

White idea move, all the blades are directed at the ground, raining down.

Thousands of exactly the same swords condensed into substance.

But the strange thing is that all the swords were stuck on the ground and no one was injured.

Such awe-inspiring method made everyone dumbfounded again.

In other words, if you want to do nothing, you can kill all the people here with just a gesture!

Whether it is three Admiral, Yonko or whatever, strength is at an ant level compared to him.

It’s really that person, that legend.

He is the White of the Sword Emperor!

Roger, Whitebeard and the others are all juniors in front of him.

“Please give me face, leave my hometown, don’t destroy it here. If any of you don’t fight enough, I will be here to accompany you.”

Sword Emperor’s White The tone remains the same.

But at this time, his words have been persuasive.

In front of him, Yonko is impossible to withstand a single blow.

No one is willing to touch this mold.

At this time, both Marine and Pirate put down their weapons.

The best way to stop fighting is to have a stronger force than both parties in the fight.

At any time, power is the best voice.

People returned to their boats, and the battle ended.

No one dares to mention Poneglyph anymore.

When Lei Yin returned to the ship, he found a large blueprint on the deck.

Lei Yin picked up the blueprint and opened it to see that it was filled with text that he could not understand.

This is actually a rubbing of Poneglyph.

Bacchusjot and Robin also showed joy.

No matter what, this trip did not come in vain.

Below Poneglyph, there are a few more lines.

Lei Yin little brother:

Thank you for inviting me to dinner. It is fate that you and I meet. This is in return for your kindness, I hope you like it.

——White

Yes, steamed bun is the white of the sword emperor.

This rubbing is what he gave to Lei Yin.

The White of the Sword Emperor is mysterious and powerful, like a god, and his legend has been circulating–

(End of Acknowledgement Volume)

PS: With this Volume is dedicated to my group [white] until now’s support, thank you!


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