This is the collision of swords and swords, with clanging and crisp sounds, and the overflowing sword energy shreds the surrounding stones into pieces.
Kacha~
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking, and Onimaru Shekou's sword was interrupted. After all, how many knives in the world can continue to collide with Heidao Qiushui without breaking?
In the original book.
Even the famous swords held by Zoro, the Doichi monogram and the third generation of ghosts, cannot compete with Qiushui for a long time, otherwise they will be broken.
For a swordsman, if the knife is broken, it means defeat, and it is a very shameful defeat.
But this kind of thing is not true for Onimaru, because Yamata no Orochi is born to hide a sword in its abdomen, and if one is broken, there will be another.
Sure enough, the snake head spit out the broken sword, and a long sword that was intact grew out again.
But Onimaru is not satisfied with this, in order to defeat Ryoma, he needs stronger power.
Roar!
A big snake roared, and a giant snake head grew out of his other shoulder, and the snake also spit out a sword.
Three knives!
Onimaru took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "Frost Moon Three Swords Style Poison Python!"
The sword energy of the three knives turned into the shape of a python, driving Onimaru's body to move forward at a high speed, moving in a snake shape, and the trajectory is winding and unpredictable, which is difficult to predict.
Ryoma's eyes widened.
Finally, he found the location of Onimaru based on intuition, then sprinted and drew his sword.
"Nose Song Three Ding Arrow Tail Slash!"
The two figures crossed each other.
The dragon horse retracted the knife into the sheath, and a gap was opened in the abdomen, and a purple-black breath flowed.
It was a strong snake venom, but it couldn't affect him who was originally a zombie.
Onimaru's side, at first it seemed that nothing happened, but then he was hit by an invisible huge impact, a knife mark appeared on his chest, and blood splashed out of Lao Gao.
This is the effect of Arrow Tail Slash, Brook's strongest sword technique, which hits the enemy when people can't detect it.
Onimaru was undoubtedly seriously injured, and a feeling of weakness came from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't fall down, and persisted with his strong will.
The firm will stimulates the potential of the phantom beast Yamata no Orochi, and the strong vitality and resilience of the animal system quickly fade away the feeling of weakness in the bottom of my heart.
Onimaru clenched the sword in his hand, feeling the power return.
He turned to look at Ryoma.
Ryoma also looked at him.
Brook, who was behind the wall, was stunned. This battle was beyond his imagination.
Luo Xing has also been watching the battle seriously.
The battle is indeed exciting, but it doesn't have much reference value for him.
What he wants to see is the swordsmanship of the real top swordsman, swordsman Ryoma!
Luo Xing had a vague premonition that his wish would not come true.
Because Onimaru, who is also from the Shimotsuki clan, seems to have guided the original memory and will of Ryoma's body, not Brook's shadow.
"Yo **** ho ho... um? Why are you laughing so badly?"
Ryoma tilted his head in bewilderment, and his address suddenly changed to what only warriors would call themselves.
"It's a bit strange. It seems to recall a lot of things, most of which are about fighting... Yes, I seem to be the strongest swordsman and the strongest samurai. I once killed a dragon!"
The will left in the body of the Dragon Slaying Warrior from the past returned, and he remembered many things, including the Frost Moon Clan.
Ryoma said to Onimaru:
"Can you still hold on? The real battle has just begun, boy of the Shuangyue family!"
Onimaru also saw that Ryoma was becoming more and more like his ancestors in life. He was very surprised and excited, and nodded heavily:
"As long as I have my life, I can keep fighting!"
"Hahaha!" Ryoma laughed loudly, "What a brave boy, I haven't met him in hundreds of years!"
"Then let me show you the real Frost Moon Stream!"
When the dragon and horse attacked, Qiu Shui used it more and more smoothly. It can be seen that the style of swordsmanship is exactly the way of Shuangyueliu, not Brooke's way.
This is obviously dominated by Ryoma's will during his lifetime!
Luo Xing's eyes shone brightly, and he was very pleasantly surprised. He was so lucky to be able to witness the swordsmanship of the top swordsman hundreds of years ago, which made him want to fight instead of Onimaru.
Ryoma and Onimaru fought together again, both sides drew their swords very fast, the shadow of the sword was cold, and sparks flew everywhere.
It can be clearly seen that Ryoma fought against Onimaru, but Onimaru did not give up and persisted.
The two sides continued to fight like this, constantly attacking you and me.
Different from Brook who looked more and more dull, Luo Xing found something tricky, and after observing carefully for a while, he suddenly smiled:
"Ryoma, Ryoma, it turns out that you also like being a teacher, and you're obviously feeding Onimaru."
Yes, Ryoma, who had awakened his will in life, could kill Onimaru instantly, but he didn't.
He fights with only slightly stronger power than Onimaru each time, and when Onimaru catches up with him, he increases his strength by one more point.
This is a typical feeding move, a typical teaching.
Or to be more precise, this is an inheritance, which belongs to the inheritance from the ancestors of the Shuangyue clan to the younger generations.
Onimaru soon realized this, and tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn't say a word, he just drew his sword harder and devoted himself to the battle.
It's just that Ryoma is a dead person after all, and the remaining will can't last long.
After a few minutes.
Longma smiled calmly: "I am able to teach my younger generation after death, I really have earned it. The next step is the last move, which is the knife that I cut off the head of the giant dragon."
Onimaru was concentrating on it, knowing that the ancestor was going to teach him the strongest mystery of Shimotsuki-ryu.
Luo Xing was also concentrating on it, he wanted to see how amazing his swordsmanship was that could cut down a giant dragon.
"Frost Moon One Sword Flow—"
The dragon horse jumped high into the sky, and the autumn water was covered with a layer of special sword energy, and it was raised high.
"Flying Dragon Slaying!"
Immediately, his body seemed to become a meteor, falling from a high altitude.
Onimaru was heartbroken watching this, and fearlessly faced Ryoma's dragon-slaying sword technique.
bass!
A castle was cut directly in half.
Ryoma hit the ground, and the ground cracked.
He panted heavily, put Qiu Shui into the scabbard, with a peaceful smile on his face.
Onimaru was standing not far from him, and he was not seriously injured, because Ryoma released all the power of his sword moves to other places, otherwise Onimaru would definitely lose his life.
"I entrust you with this Black Sword Qiushui."
Ryoma throws Qiushui to Onimaru, and Onimaru catches it.
"last question…"
Ryoma's will will completely disappear, and his body will no longer be controlled by Moria after disappearing. This is the arrogance of the top swordsman. He asked slowly:
"How is Wano Country doing now?"
Onimaru was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he replied firmly:
"The past has become history, and the future of the Union Congress is in the hands of Mr. Luo Xing."
Ryoma didn't expect to get such an answer. It seems that many things have changed.
He looked at the man he had been paying attention to just now, undoubtedly this is Lord Luo Xing that Guimaru was talking about.
"Do you want to be the knife in this man's hand? Oh, it's not bad."
Ryoma smiled, his eyes closed slowly, a black shadow jumped out from his body, and then his body gradually turned into fly ash.
A generation of sword gods, the dragon-slaying warrior Ryoma, fell into a deep sleep.
Although the person died, the will has been passed down.
Onimaru kowtowed to Ryoma's ashes, then silently walked behind Luo Xing.
Luo Xing patted Onimaru on the shoulder: "Go and recover from the injury, don't disappoint Ryoma's expectations."
Onimaru nodded and stepped back further.
Luo Xing then looked towards a blank space, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc:
"Is the time given to you enough? It's time to ask Moria to come out. I'm getting bored of waiting."
Chapter 92 Moria, who was devastated (seeking the first order)
Absalom couldn't describe the shock in his heart at the moment.
The samurai zombie who was next to Hobak actually possessed such great strength, and his swordsmanship was beyond his imagination.
What made him feel even more unbelievable was that the zombie seemed to have awakened the will of his life, so he didn't even obey his orders, and turned a deaf ear to his secretly ordered "kill that boy".
"How...how did this happen?"
Absalom swallowed, feeling very ridiculous.
This cannot be blamed on him, after all, this is an unprecedented event.
It is true that Ryoma's strength and arrogance were too strong during his lifetime, not to mention Absalom, even Moria, could not be compared with Ryoma during his lifetime.
Therefore, even if there is a trace of will remaining in the body, Absalom is not qualified to command it.
He was still immersed in shock, Luo Xing's eyes suddenly swept towards him, and told him that he was bored of waiting.
Absalom's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was shocked.
He is obviously transparent and invisible, why was he discovered?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, that man must be intentionally frightening him and leading him to show his weakness.
Seeing that Abu Salom was lucky, Luo Xing didn't want to waste any more time.
Stomping his feet on the ground, his figure instantly disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already behind Absalom.
Absalom was terrified, and was about to run away, but his neck was pinched by a palm, and a cold voice rang in his ears at the same time:
"I've given you enough time. Since Moria hasn't come out yet, I have no choice but to go find him myself."
Kacha~
This transparent person didn't even have any room to struggle, so Luo Xing broke his neck.
the other side.
Lao Cai fought hundreds of zombies all by himself, sweating profusely and exhilaratingly. Although his body was severely injured several times, his ferocity was even more aroused.
Lao Cai's strength gradually awakened, and his right foot became harder than steel.
"Eight Punch Fist Wu Heel!"
With one kick, dozens of zombies were kicked into powder, and a big hole was smashed into the ground.
Lao Cai laughed loudly: "Ka Ka Ka Ka, I don't know which one is harder, my martial foot or the old man's martial head?"
Hundreds of zombies were knocked down by him alone.
Brook, hiding behind the wall, witnesses an unbelievable war.
There were only three enemies, but Moria's zombie army was helpless to fight back.