Both men are great swordsmen of high skill, equally powerful with demonic fruits, almost identical in terms of learning.

That's why Abrite Ryan, the lazy, unwilling fighter, took the initiative this time.

Bone dragons flush out of their spines, rubbing constantly, this infiltrating sound, numbing the scalp and goose bumps of countless spectators.

They've never seen such a shady ability, and Abbott Ryan has shown them exactly what it means to fight and not let go of yourself.

“When!”

The long knife collided, the ripples spread, and the wind lifted the guards watching from afar into the sky, sending out shouts.

At the same time, their abilities were simultaneously released and impacted together. The “boom” sounds continued, and the air waves swung out again.

Their bodies were not so large, but the aftermath of the attack was shocking. Circle the air waves, causing dust to explode on the ground and fluctuate towards further afield.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Three minutes later, each time they collided, it was like two giants colliding.

Big earthquakes, people can't even stand still.

“What a good opponent! ”

Abrite Ryan's eyes are shining with light and his will is getting higher and higher.

“I didn't know there was a master like you! ”

Hussein's gaze was concentrated, and he felt a hint of danger from his opponent in front of him.

In his acute intuitive perception, he seemed to see the man in front of him, the long knife that would cut the ocean, cut off the mountains.

“The Great Swordsman! ”

“A world-class swordsman! ”

Despite his great confidence in his gift, Hussein is absolutely clear that his swordsmanship is not at the forefront of the world. He had watched the battle of the world's first swordsman, the swordsman Mihawk, in the realm above the sword path, far beyond him.

And the man in front of him actually gave him this feeling of heartbeat.

“Your ability to use demon fruit is worth drawing upon. ”

Abrite Ryan Road.

Unconsciously, his fruit capability release method also changed, with a white bone spear appearing behind his back, forming a wing with about three strokes open.

“Rub it! ”

Bone spear friction sounds, shining white light in the sun.

“Out!”

A loud drink and a bone spear burst out.

Hussein's scalp is numb, big hand, tens of thousands of ropes wrapped around it. Two different substances touch each other, and at this moment the sound of steel is emitted.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

Bone spears pierce the ground and fall halfway, frightening the hearts and minds of the spectators.

Hussein made a big move and stepped on the top of these spears with his feet and jumped after a few big steps.

“Take my knife!! ”

“Boom! ”

Straighten the rope behind you, head straight down, like a long gun, pointing at Abrite Ryan.

“Let me see how strong you are with this knife. ”

Abrite Ryan had a smile in his eyes, and he returned the knife to his sheath.

“I wish you would take my sword and not die! ”

The atmosphere changed dramatically, and the light around her seemed to dim at this moment, as a vast illusion of Shura emerged.

“The evil devil has surrendered, Shura swordsmanship! ”

Close your eyes and squeeze the knife handle in Ablett Ryan's right hand.

At the same moment, Hussein in the air whistled down, waved a long knife, and led thousands of ropes behind him.

“Chop!! ”

The rope stretches across hundreds of meters of space, toward the bottom. The scene was incredibly shocking, but it was unbelievably exciting.

Above the ground, Ablett Ryan listened to this sharp whistle in his ear, and the long knife in his right hand shook, and the purple smell wrapped around the handle, making it look like a ghost awake, emitting an astonishing twinkle.

“Chop!”

Abrite Ryan is pulling the knife.

“Psst! ”

The ground vibrated, and the phantom in the air seemed to pull the knife, as if it was driving forces beneath the underworld.

“Whoo!”

Abrite Ryan waved his knife, the void distorted in front of him, and the airflow flowed irregularly.

A purple wave impacted, sometimes surfaced, sometimes hidden, just blinking, before Hussein.

At this point, Hussein's knife was only halfway up, and his pupils contracted to the limit.

“Too soon! ”

The knife seemed slow and fast, and the wind was already blowing through his shirt, fragments flying and falling to the ground.

“It's too late, sword attack! ”

This knife, Hussein, was only half-baked, but he could only wield it.

So.

“Bum!”

Air trembled, the wind roared, and purple waves swept past Hussein.

Time stands still and the wind blows away.

“Rub it! ”

It was only after three breaths that time recovered and passed again, and the rope of heaven fell and was cut into countless sections.

Husson held a knife, fell from the air, squatted half to the ground, and gasped.

His abdomen slanted up, a bright red bloodstain up to his chest, and a lot of blood flowed out.

“Without a knife, you are strong and lucky! ”

Abrite Ryan stepped forward with seriousness on her face.

“Huh. ”

Hussein was pale and could only smile at the moment.

“But as an enemy, you should know what happens when you lose. ”

Abrite Ryan's knife pulled out slowly.

“As a strong man, I will give you a knife of respect. ”

Shusen closed his eyes and opened them.

“Do it! ”

He was ready to die before the challenge, wasn't he? Although this man is not Luo Chen, he gains more.

That purple wave knife showed him the way forward.

Morning smell, evening death is enough!

“It's a shame! ”

It was unfortunate that Hussein was quick and free.

The knife was swinging, and the wind could be heard clearly by Shusen with his eyes closed.

“Huh!”

The knife fell and the crew shouted around.

But Hussein couldn't take it anymore. He was dying.

At this moment, however, a figure approached quickly, and a second before the knife waved to his neck, the figure struck hard.

“Bang!”

Hussein's body was crushed out, rolled over the ground, and a white mark appeared.

“Interfering in pirate fights without permission won't do much good, boy! ”

It came with a laugh, but it numbed the crew of the Hussein Pirates and shook their hearts.

Because the one who makes the noise is Luo Chen!

Unconsciously, the group had landed and disembarked and arrived in front of them.

“I'm alive. ”

Hussein opened his eyes and was confused. Turning his head, he saw an unexpected person, followed closely, and he smiled bitterly.

“Locke, what are you doing? ”

Locke, tied to a rope, is lying on the ground right now with a complex expression.

“Let me watch my own brother die, I can't do it. ”

“Just like you, unable to wave a knife at your own brother. ”

Hussein shrugged, then laughed.

“My stupid brother! ”