One Piece God Class Naruto System

The Island of Swordsman, low in the sky.

A shining thunder pillar fell from the sky and headed straight to the steamed bun.

But the steamed bun was still slow and disappeared in the distance. The thunder pillar struck down and shot a hole in the ground.

When I looked at the steamed buns again, I had moved to another direction.

The speed is faster than lightning?

"Is the joke a little too much?"

Although Kizaru's tone was as slow as usual, a look of fear flashed in her eyes.

This was the second time he had this look in his life, the first time was when the Shambodian Islands and Lei Yin fought, and this was the second time.

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

"Young man, have you been kicked by the speed of light?"

As he spoke, Kizaru had moved to the front of the steamed bun, and his right leg turned into a beam of light, falling towards the steamed bun.

But Mantou did not move this time, and the sword behind him appeared in his hand at some point, crossing it over his head, easily blocking Kizaru's kick.

When Kizaru saw Mantou's calm eyes, an emotion arose in his heart, called "Fear".

I am the light, but I am not as fast as the person in front of me; my own light waves can flatten an island, but I cannot do anything to the person in front of me.

Neither Kaido nor Bigumam were his opponents.

Kizaru himself is one of the three great generals. He has never seen one for forty or fifty years, nor even heard of such an existence.

This man—

"No sword flow, wind pressure!"

Just as Kizaru was dying, a hurricane actually spread out from the steamed bun and directly blown the Kizaru away.

It seems that the steamed bun has no intention of killing Kizaru.

"Is this guy a god or a monster-" Even Cap couldn't help but murmur.

Is there really such an existence in the world?

At this time, the navy and the pirates completely ceased to fight, both looking at the steamed buns floating in the low altitude.

Compared to the three generals, the Four Emperors and the Seven Warriors Sea, it seems that the talents in the air are the most dangerous.

Lei Yin suddenly remembered something and said to Miankong: "Hey! Bai, are you Mr. Bai?"

Bai, born in the New World Sword Hero Island, is the master of Gris, the "Wandering Sword Emperor", and is called Sword Emperor.

He is a legend, and he is called the White of the Sword Emperor.

"Sword Emperor's White?"

“Is that more than just a story?”

"Are you kidding?"

"It must be nonsense. If he lived until now, he would be nearly two hundred years old."

"Hey, you saw it just now, this is not a dream, right? If you have such strength, your age is not surprising, right?"

"Are you sure we're not dreaming?"

The navy and pirates below were actually talking, and some people even doubted whether the illusions they saw were.

When Lei Yin mentioned Gris, Hawkeye's brow frowned slightly.

He remembered the battle a few years ago.

One day, Gris came to Kraikana Island to find Hawkeye Challenge.

The two fought for two days and two nights, without any distinction between victory and defeat.

That battle is also called the legendary battle.

Because Gris is superb in swordsmanship and wanders around without competing for his reputation, he is named "The Wandering Sword Emperor".

The master of the swordsman who competes with the world's number one swordsman is like this?

"In the Lower Jorakel Mihawk, please give me advice."

Seeing the strength that Mantou had just shown, Hawkeye also believed that this person was white and climbed into the air while stepping on the [Moon Step].

The black knife and Ye slashed a green light, reaching the door of Mantou.

"The strength is OK, the speed is still a little worse."

The mantou said this and said, "The three-foot straight sword fell down."

When the two swords collided, the eagle's eyes felt a numbness in their mouths, and their whole body flew out like a broken kite.

The world's strongest swordsman, "Hawkeye" Jorakel Mihawk, was defeated!

Maybe he is not the world's number one.

"Hahaha, it's a bit interesting!"

The white beard shouted loudly and raised his fist. The air shattered like a mirror, and the force of shock spread.

"Dark Dog!"

"Bao Chit-mouthed!"

Akainu and Aokiji also stepped on the moon steps, and magma and ice also attacked Bai.

"Breaking Flame Sword!"

The head of the Three Disasters, Chen, waved two demon-like wings and rose into the air. A dozen feet long fire burned down Bai Dang's head on the sword blade.

Almost all the emperor's deputy pirates and lieutenant generals also took action, and countless attack moves hit Bai Yiren.

At that moment, time seemed to be still.

The destruction energy will cover white in mid-air.

Wind, thunderstorm, ice, fire-

These are all the world's top attacks.

The white body has not moved.

That moment seemed to be really still to him.

With a thought, the three-foot straight-blade sword turned into thousands of swords in an instant.

Bai himself seemed like a god king bathed in the sea of ​​swords and swords.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!!"

The swords rushed out one after another, and immediately resolved all the attacks.

Everyone who rushed into the air was also shot down.

Bai Yiming moved, and all the sword blades rushed to the ground, like rain.

Thousands of identical swords condensed into substance.

But strangely, all the swords were stuck on the ground and no one was injured.

Such magical methods made everyone stunned again.

In other words, if you want to do it, you can kill all the people here with just a move!

No matter the three generals, the four emperors or whatever, their strength is as good as the level of an ant compared to him.

It's really that person, that legend.

He is the sword emperor Bai!

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

"Please give me face, leave my hometown, and don't ruin it here. If any of you don't fight enough, I'll be here."

The tone of the Sword Emperor Bai remains unchanged.

But at this time, his words were already convincing.

In front of him, the Four Emperors were vulnerable.

No one wants to get into this bad mood.

At this time, both the navy and the pirates put down their weapons.

The best way to stop a fight is to have more powerful power than both sides of the fight.

At any time, strength is the best voice.

People returned to their ships one after another, and the battle ended.

No one dares to mention the main text of history anymore.

When Lei Yin returned to the boat, he found a large piece of drawings falling on the deck.

Lei Yin picked up the drawings and opened them and found that they were filled with some texts that he couldn't understand.

This is actually a rubbing of the historical text.

Baxchot and Robin also showed joy.

No matter what, this trip has not been in vain.

Below the historical text, there are a few lines of words.

Brother Lei Yin:

Thank you for treating me to a meal. It is fate that you and I can meet each other. This is a reward for your kindness. I hope you like it.

--white

That's right, the steamed bun is the sword emperor's white.

This rubbing was 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-

(Acknowledgement ends)

PS: I would like to express my elder brother [Bai]’s support for this volume, and I would like to thank you!