Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 38 The Mysterious Challenger

What is it like to hear blood flowing through your veins?Long Yi can tell you with personal experience, that is definitely not a wonderful feeling.

Everything is silent, only its own sound, when the sound of every part of the body is transmitted to one's own perception, the feeling can drive people crazy!

Thanks to Long Yi's awakening of Shura's will, his spiritual power has already broken through the limit of human beings.

Otherwise, even if he mastered the knowledgeable domineering under Fujitora's teaching, he would only end up insane in the end.

In the end, Long Yi finally understood part of the essence of Fujitora's knowledgeable domineering.

And the price he paid was that he lived in a state that was worse than death for half a month.

"Volatility engraving!"

Whispering in his mouth, Long Yi stood upright with his sword in his hand, the mixed white once again occupied his eyes, and the mysterious fluctuations were engraved on the top of his head and slowly rotated.

The plain clothes on his body were windless and automatic. Compared with half a month ago, the momentum on his body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The boy changed from a sharp sword to a fierce blade hidden in the scabbard.

"Ah, very good."

Seeing the imposing manner displayed by Long Yi, Fujitora felt very satisfied, commented lightly, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Evil Light Slash!"

No need to open his mouth to test, as long as he raised his hand, a sword light shot flying in the air.

After the first slash, his figure didn't stay there. Before the first attack was close to Fujitora, he stepped forward quickly, retracted his sword slightly, and stabbed forward suddenly.

Facing the boy's successive attacks, Fujitora remained expressionless.The tip of the stick sword pointed downwards lightly, and the ability of the fruit of gravity was suddenly activated.

"I heard it!"

At the moment when the air above his head became heavier, Long Yi's ears suddenly moved. After half a month of desperate comprehension, any movement within three feet around his body could not escape his perception.

"Three cuts!"

With force under his feet, the boy's figure suddenly became faster, and the blade swept across, cutting directly at Fujitora's chest.

There are three stages in this style of swordsmanship, each sword is faster than the previous one, and the cold light flashes three times in the blink of an eye.

"Armed color enhancement."

Covering the domineering place exactly where Long Yi cut down, Fujitora hooked his mouth.Standing still, a purple force field spread out from his body.

"Gravity rebound."

Like a colliding rhinoceros slammed into his chest, the doubled force of the three-stage slash rebounded back to Long Yi himself.With a sweet taste in his throat, he didn't dare to hesitate, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he fled.

When he reappeared, the distance between him and Fujitora had been completely opened.

""Shaving" is indeed a good physical skill, but you can't pass my level just by running away."

Stepping forward unhurriedly, Fujitora was like a huge mountain in front of Long Yi's eyes.The sound of the clogs stepping on the ground touched his heart with every step.

Hearing Fujitora's words, Ryuichi chuckled, his pale face and the red blood at the corner of his mouth made his smile a bit ferocious, but he held Zimaru's right hand tightly, but never let go.

He hasn't given up yet!

"good."

Fujitora's knowledgable domineering can know people's emotional changes, and Long Yi's unwillingness to admit defeat naturally cannot escape his perception.

It's just that appreciation is appreciation, but his fruit ability was activated again without hesitation.

"Gravity suppression."

The air above his head suddenly sank, Long Yi's heart moved, but he didn't panic at all.I saw that he used "shaved" again to avoid the opponent's blow, and then dodged in front of Fujitora at lightning speed.

"cut!"

There is no time to use any sword skills, Long Yi's mobile phone will only be in microseconds.

An ordinary slash hit Fujitora's chest, this sword, he gave all his strength.

"when!"

The golden iron man blared, sparks flew everywhere, Fujitora's stick sword accurately blocked Ryuichi's purple pill.

For such a result, Long Yi also expected that it would be a big joke for the majestic Fujitora to have his clothes ripped by a fledgling swordsman, but instead of being disappointed, he smiled strangely.

This sword is not his last hole card.

"Bless me, Soul Blade Kazan!"

With a soft cry in his heart, Long Yi's back was filled with ghostly aura, and an invisible phantom of ghosts and gods appeared out of thin air. With the blessing of ghost power, his strength increased several times out of thin air. Attached a strange demon fire.

"Ghost Slash!"

The purple demon fire burned violently, covering Fujitora's whole body in an instant, Long Yi retreated, his eyes burning.

"There are some ways, but not enough."

The purple demon fire burns fast and goes away quickly, and the armed and domineering Fujitora is unscathed, and even the kimono on his body is not wrinkled.

"Okay, okay, I can't beat you, okay?"

The final trump card failed, Long Yi put away the purple pill and raised his hands in surrender.

Feeling the dull pain in his viscera, he sat down cross-legged, mumbling incessantly.

"Isn't it just a devil fruit, who doesn't have it, wait for me to be hard-hearted"

Thinking of the devil fruit left in the navy branch, Long Yi's heart felt hot, but after a while, the thoughts he had because of being brutally tortured by Fujitora gradually dissipated.

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness is enough for him to reach the top in this world. He doesn't need to gamble on luck and eat an unknown devil fruit to add a weakness to himself.

"Actually, you can try your luck. To you, swordsmanship is just a way to kill people. You don't look like a staid brat."

Fujitora smiled lightly, and sat down beside Long Yi, he knew everything about Long Yi's Devil Fruit.

The villagers of Guya Village put the devil fruit beside Long Yi's bed with guilt and gratitude, and Long Yi didn't refuse, and gave them Belik's body with a smile.

Thirty-five million Baileys were exchanged for an unknown superhuman-type devil fruit, no matter how you look at it, it was Long Yi who made a lot of money.

"I'm not rigid, but I don't want to make myself vulnerable."

Looking at Fujitora beside him, Long Yi had some malicious intentions on his face.

On land, he couldn't do anything against Fujitora, so on the sea, he might not be able to toss this burly uncle into a mess.But this thought only flashed in his mind, if possible, Long Yi sincerely hoped that he would never have to seriously draw a sword with this honest old man.

"Ha ha."

Fujitora smiled slightly, and was about to say something, but suddenly fell silent.After a while, he had a weird face and raised his eyebrows at Long Yi.

"Little ghost, it seems that someone is looking for you."

Long Yi turned his head in doubt, but a tall and beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking up, he saw a person with blue curly hair and a cold expression.

"Come on, draw out the sword."

The young woman didn't repeat herself, she pointed her sword at the center of Long Yi's eyebrows, and spoke lightly.

(End of this chapter)