One Piece Thunder King Enel

"Dark Snake" someone exclaimed, seeming to remember that name. "Who is that?" "The world's best swordsman more than ten years ago was defeated by Hawkeye. It was because of that battle that Mihawk became the strongest in the world." An experienced marine explained. "And" "And what?" The navy just shook his head and smiled, nothing more. "The Disciple of the Dark Snake" On the execution platform, Warring States stared at the knife in Fu Qi's hand, unable to take his eyes away. "It turns out he's his disciple." Garp did the same, letting out a sigh and looking at Fu Qi quietly. Lanchester raised his sword and moved forward. He took a step and said, "Yes, but this is my own goal." "Beat you, pursue the ultimate goal of swordsmanship, become the best in the world, and reach the top." "Hahahaha, yes Is that so?" Mihawk laughed, rarely revealing his great fighting spirit. The terrifying sword power erupted from his body, like a terrifying mountain of swords that rushed straight to the edge. No matter how hard you hit, you couldn't shake him at all. Everyone was surprised. You must know that even when facing Whitebeard just now, Hawkeye did not burst out with such momentum. "Ten years have passed. Ever since I defeated Dark Snake and lost my red-haired arm, I can no longer find a swordsman in this world who can make my blood boil." "Lanchester, you are very good." Eagle eyes are like hooks. , exuding a terrifying atmosphere. "But it's a pity that you are not enough now. Your era has not yet come." "The next era belongs to you, but now, I am still invincible in swordsmanship." The turquoise sword light shines on the ninety places, and the world Hei Daoye, the number one swordsman, made the most terrifying slash. Mihawk was never the only one who was eager to fight. "Then come, Mihawk" "Ghost Festival Ten Thousand Worlds Style" The black and red sword light was like a demon wielding a sword, cutting through the void and shattering everything. Nothing could stop it. Fuqi rushed forward and met Hawkeye's most powerful blow. His sword, after the battle with Gusius just now, has been sharpened to the extreme, and he is only just short of the peak battle with Hawkeye. Looking at the two shocked figures, Foil Bista's face suddenly darkened, and he sighed in his heart, but he did not make a weak defense. He knew very well that in the duel between Hawkeye and him just now, he did not use his true strength at all. This kind of swordsmanship and combat power are indeed much stronger than his own. However, this emotion only lasted for a moment. This was a battlefield, and he was here to save his brother. "Fuck the kendo duel, Ace, I'm here to save you." Bista's swords were flying, and the cherry blossoms were flying, and he rushed towards the navy. Lan Lyon also walked out, his goal was very clear, staring straight at one person in the navy. "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, get out of here." He held Lan Ye's ancient bow in his hand, and with all his mental power, he took out an arrow from the quiver behind his back. "You plotted against me, Attis, destroyed my holy land, and harmed my father. It's time for you to pay the price." He did not directly refer to the navy, nor did he point at General Akainu. Here, if this layer is directly torn apart, I am afraid that the Navy will be completely embarrassed. At that time, the Kingdom of Attis may be even more in trouble. At present, they are not strong enough. The flying squirrel looked calm and said: "Prince Lanlion, you shouldn't be here." He drew his sword and stood up to face Lanlion. As an elite vice-admiral of the Navy, his combat power is definitely not weak. He was defeated before, but Eniro and Fuqi were too strong. "You are bringing disaster to Attis," Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel said seriously. He looked at the black gold long bow and said: "This is the ancient bow of Lan Ye placed in the hands of the sculpture of the god Heshizola. Give the bow to the navy, and I can let you go, and I can also ensure the safety of Attis." ." Flying Squirrel's words have always been so indifferent and serious, but from Lan Lyon's point of view, it has a different feeling. "It's still such a disgusting look." Lan Lyon sneered, a terrifying light shining in his eyes. "Pray that you can survive." With a bang, the string of Lan Ye's ancient bow collapsed, and the arrow shot through the air, pointing directly at the flying squirrel's heart. With a clang, the flying squirrel pushed the arrow away, but the huge force from the arrow almost caused the knife in his hand to fly away. His expression immediately changed, and he was filled with shock when he looked at the black-gold longbow in Lan Lyon's hand. He could clearly see that Lan Lyon's arrow just now did not have a weapon color, otherwise he would never be able to catch it. "What an ancient bow of Lan Ye, it is worthy of being a sacred object of Attis." Flying Squirrel calmed down, suppressed the disdain he had shown before, and prepared for the attack. He is not that kind of brainless pirate. He is strong when he is strong and weak when he is weak. He will not underestimate any opponent. "You will die." Lan Liang said coldly, drawing his bow and arrow again. Boom boom boom, several arrows were shot out in succession, blocking the flying squirrel's path. However, the flying squirrel is not a weakling. The armor is attached to the sword body, and it splits the incoming arrows one after another. It moves very quickly with its feet and rushes towards Lanlion in an instant. There was no way he could defeat Lan Lyon in long-range combat, he could only close the distance. With a hiss of "shaving", the flying squirrel flew up, disappeared into the distance, and slashed at Lan Lyon with a sword. "I'm sorry, you shouldn't have come here, Prince Lanlion." The flying squirrel's deep voice sounded in Lanlion's ears. Lingyue exclaimed: "Lan Lyon, my heart." However, as the sword light was about to attack, Lan Lyon didn't show any signs of anxiety. "Do you think I'm still the same person as before?" Lan Lyon's voice came out with a hint of anger, and then roared: "Sword Control with Divine Mind" and "Flying Sword Technique". The platinum flying sword instantly flew out from his waist and attached to it. The black and purple armed colors point directly at the heart of the flying squirrel. The speed of the flying sword is much faster than that of the flying squirrel, and it actually wants to pierce the flying squirrel's heart faster. The Flying Squirrel felt a chill in his heart, and the hair on his hair stood up, and he immediately sheathed his sword. The huge force carried by the Ding Platinum Flying Sword knocked Flying Squirrel's sword and his entire body away. It wasn't until he took more than ten steps back that the flying squirrel finally stopped, with shock on his face. "What kind of trick is this? Your Nian Nian Fruit can actually do this?" He couldn't help but be shocked and confused. In the battle at the Attis Holy Land more than a month ago, Lanlian's Nian Nian Fruit could only stir up the airflow and posed no threat to him at all. But with that blow just now, he knew very well that if he was slower for one second, he would definitely die. Until now, the sword in his hand was still trembling. One can imagine how powerful the sword that flew happily around Lan Lyon was. "There are still many things that will shock you, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel." Lan Lyon sneered and stepped forward step by step. Enel looked at Lanliang who had already gained the upper hand and put down that useless worry. "You are the only one left, my Themis, protect yourself and don't act too strong." His voice gently appeared in Lingyue's ear, and he warned softly. "Then, next, it's my turn, hahahahahahahahahaha" Enelu laughed, pinched the lightning, and killed it. But he saw a figure suddenly come out and stop in front of him. ps: Can any big guy come and break up the monthly ticket? The starting point here is still zero. You must know that the starting point is the starting point. Gentlemen, some big guys in QQ Reading have rewarded you with one.