The muscles of his strong body bulged, and the armored and domineering body attached to it forcibly took Moria's moves, and the sharp shadow spear made a metallic "sizzle" sound on it, and did not break through Jack's defenses.

Moria was a bit surprised, but he didn't intend to use this move to finish off Jack in the first place. His army of zombies, just as he launched his attack, surged from the side.

The pirates of the Hundred Beast Pirates did not sit idly by, and at the moment when the zombie army launched an offensive, they also supported Jack.

The two sides collided together, but it was the zombie army that prevailed. The crew of the Beast Pirates led by Jack was far less numerous than the zombies, and after the battle with the navy led by Akainu, most of the survivors were wounded. In such a situation, it is simply difficult to compete with the zombie army that is not afraid of pain.

"Their bodies are like steel, and they are an army of zombies who are not afraid of death or pain." Seeing the results of his zombie army, Moria said unceremoniously, "Let the powerful zombie army devour the Hundred Beast Pirates." ”

"What a sassy guy!"

"Bury this group of dry corpses along with that guy!"

Far from frightening the pirates, Moria's description infuriated them. As members of the Hundred Beast Pirates, they have a wealth of combat experience, and at the same time, they have confidence that is directly proportional to experience. Especially in the face of this kind of Seven Martial Seas that "work hard" for the world government, they don't have any fearful emotions. But such a person dares to mock them, and takes advantage of their injuries when they are not in good condition, which is undoubtedly the source of their anger.

All of a sudden, the zombie army was pressed back, which made Moria lose face, and was suppressed by the other party as soon as he put down the crazy words, which was undoubtedly a kind of irony for himself.

"General Zombie, get out of the queue!"

General Zombie, the corpse of a strong man stolen by surgeon Hogubak from cemeteries around the world, is preceded by a powerful and powerful man. Even if they are pretending to be shadows that do not fit their bodies, they can fight according to the power that exists on the corpses.

"There were." Fang Xing muttered softly. His red eyes were fixed on the zombie that appeared, a mummy dressed as a samurai in a white kimono, with dragon characters engraved on his sleeves, and dry white hair, which looked a little hollow.

This is the sword master Ryoma, a legendary figure in Wano Country hundreds of years ago, and the great sword hero known as the "Dragon Slaying Samurai", whose swordsmanship is absolutely first-class. With Brooke's shadow equipped, he can only rely on Brooke's combat skills and awareness, but he can make Zoro fall into a bitter battle, which is enough to witness his strength during his lifetime.

With Moria's defense of the other party, he didn't have a chance to contact the sword master Ryoma, because once he came into contact, Moriah, who was controlling the shadow, could immediately get the message. He can only approach when he is fighting now, and Moria has no time to care. In other words, this is his only chance to touch the sword master Ryoma, because once this battle is over... There will be no more zombie legions.

Fang Xing burst into the battlefield and took Ryoma with him in an instant.

"What do you do?" Moria also noticed Fang Xing's movements, and he let out a loud shout. Even in battle, he did not let down the vigilance of the other side. And Fang Xing really did it as he was vigilant, the difference was not to others, but to his zombie army.

"Borrow for use." Fang Xing said. He clamped Ryoma with his hands, and his powerful ability acted on Ryoma's body, which he couldn't break free from with his withered and powerless body, as well as Brooke's skills.

Although Moria was not angry, he didn't have the heart to do anything, and he still had to dwell on the battle at this moment.

After coming to the other side of the island, Fang Xing put it down.

"Is that what you brought Moria for?" Robin asked curiously.

Even Lu Qi, who was staying here, fell into a state of curiosity, and the person who could make Fang Xing work hard would not be a simple person.

"Not exactly...", Fang Xing replied.

Doflamingo smiled as he spoke. He knew what Fang Xing's words meant, and he knew what he was going to do.

"I'll meet dear Jack." Doflamingo said, and with that he walked towards the battlefield on the other side, in that peculiar walking position. Apparently he wasn't there to support Moria, otherwise he wouldn't be walking around so leisurely.

"I'll go too." Luki just said this, and Kalifa and Gabra followed, because it was a condition. Doflamingo's condition for providing the list was to subdue Jack, and although he had doubts about this, they didn't think much about it in order to complete the mission.

"You don't have a sword," Ryoma said, not knowing what he was pointing at, but he faintly sensed that the person standing in front of him was also a swordsman, which came from the swordsman's intuition.

"No, but soon." Fang Xing said.

The wind blew across his cheeks, Fang Xing raised his right hand lightly, and the dead wood on his right side, the thick dead branch that suddenly shook off floated towards his hand, and the moment he grasped it, it turned into a wooden blade.

"There's a knife." Ryoma said softly, a solemn smell in the air as his words fell.

It's just that the dignified taste faded in an instant the next moment, and Ryoma's empty eyes looked directly at Robin.

"Yo hehehe... Miss, can you show me your panties? My eyes are full of you, even though I'm already a mummy, without eyes. ”

"Nope." Robin replied with a smile.

"That's a shame."

The embarrassing scene made people curious, and even Chopper pulled Robin's trouser leg and asked in a low voice, "Is that person amazing?" ”

Judging from his performance at all, he didn't look like a powerful person, but judging from the state of letting Fang Xing hold his sword, he was an enemy that should not be underestimated by others.

Chopper hadn't seen Fang Xing hold his sword for a long time, and he had even forgotten his identity as a swordsman. Chopper didn't understand why Fang Xing didn't hold the sword, but it understood that every time he held the sword, the opponent he encountered was very strong.

"I don't know." Robin chuckled.

Sanji twitched his face and said, "The person who makes such an unreasonable request to a woman is also Miss Robin!" ”

Fang Xing was also a little stunned, is it really good to desert like this during the battle? However, I think that although this body is Ryoma's, the shadow is Brooke's, and its body also inherits Brooke's attack style and personality.

"Can we start fighting?" Fang Xing asked.

"Let's get started." Ryoma also pulled out the black knife from his waist and pulled it out of the scabbard engraved with the landscape map.

This is a black and red blade with a blade, the blade is engraved with the fiery red pattern of hell, the blade is black, and it looks thick compared to other blades, but the blade has not lost its sharpness, and one end of the blade flashes with an abnormal red glow.

"Qiushui, one of the twenty-one workers of the big fast knife, is a good knife." Fang Xing said.

"A wooden blade, not a good knife." Ryoma replied, "But you're a good swordsman. ”

"Thanks for the compliment, I want to learn from you." Fang Xing said.

"I don't think I'm qualified to teach you right now."

"Qualifications are not given by people, but by fighting."

"It's a pity.. It's a pity that I can't have a real fight with you. ”

"It's a pity, if I could fight you in my life, it would be more interesting."

Although Moria's shadow can resurrect the dead, the moves and consciousness of the dead depend on the shadow, and the only thing the dead can interfere with is to be able to play with this restricted move.

Fang Xing encountered a bottleneck in the path of the swordsman, which was also the reason why he did not hold the sword, and he increasingly combined it with the computing power in his brain in the path of the swordsman.

This is no longer a swordsmanship, but a puppet that wields a blade based on the brain's answers, which also means that his swordsmanship will also begin to stagnate.

It's not that the swordsmanship on this path can't work, but the swordsmanship at the brain level can't break through at all, because the cognition is on that plane.

Continuing to hold the sword will only make him go further and further on this path, and in the end even to the point where he cannot change - once a person adapts, it is difficult to make changes, so he stopped holding the sword.

Although he met Koshiro to answer, he did not give the true answer, and he refused to fight against him.

There were only a few people who were known as the great swordsmen of the sea, and Fang Xing had also considered looking for Eagle Eye, but it was obvious that the navy would not provide him with this information.

Therefore, the great swordsman hundreds of years ago was its target. Ryoma was once known as the world's No. 1 swordsman.

When fighting Brooke, using the same moves, the same consciousness caused the crushing result, and he was curious to know how he did it.

Nose Brother Sanding. Arrow Tail Slash!

Ryoma attacked, and it was a thrust. This is a move that does not match the black sword Qiushui, and it is more like the use of Western swords.

However, in his hands, there was no contradictory charm, and he stabbed straight out.

Fang Xing didn't rely on his ability to cheat, he also wanted to find out what he was missing. And after exercising with his ability, coupled with proper nutritional supplements, his physical fitness does not match this seemingly weak body.

This is also the reason for his big appetite, more bodily functions need more energy.

Fang Xing challenged the spurt and easily defused the opponent's attack.

"I need a stronger attack." Fang Xing did not take this opportunity to launch a counterattack, but stopped and said. Although Brooke is a top musician, he is not a top swordsman, and his moves are so ordinary that he cannot pose a threat to the other side.

Ryoma was not angry because of Fang Xing's arrogance, because he deeply understood the strength of the other party. Of course, he is a mummy, and without a liver, he will not make a big fuss.

He simplified his moves, and the Arrow Tail Slash didn't have time to charge up at all, and with the skill he displayed, he launched dozens of assaults in an instant.

Fang Xing was still easily resolved, he was no longer a swordsman of this level, how could he be restrained by such a move, even if he suppressed his own ability, it was difficult for Ryoma's attack to work against him.

Fang Xing couldn't help but be a little disappointed, contrary to what he expected, he didn't feel any progress.

"It's a pity... I'd love to teach you a lesson if I have the chance. Ryoma said.

Lesson? Fang Xing suddenly wondered what the reason for his remarks was.

"Why?" Fang Xing asked.

"You lack the passion of a swordsman."

"Passionate... What's the use of that kind of thing? Fang Xing's face revealed a bit of stubbornness, he didn't think he was wrong, enthusiasm would only appear in people with dreams, he became a swordsman just to work self-protection and compete for the first place? That's just nonsense.

"Your blade is trembling." Ryoma stopped his attack, and he made a gesture of caressing the blade, and an inexplicable song sang from his mouth under his movements.

Like mourning, like melancholy, like sadness...

Fang Xing understood that this was the ability that Brooke possessed under the shadow, but he didn't understand the reason for his action.

"Ah, the voice is a little weird, yo hehehe, I'm already a mummy, no voice."

With a burst of laughter, Ryoma stopped his song.

"Does it take passion to become a swordsman?" Fang Xing couldn't understand it.

Ryoma didn't answer the question, saying, "I'm not in a state to compete with you. ”

The shadow on his body restrained his state, and if there was a slightly stronger swordsman in his body at the moment, the victory or defeat would not be like this.

"If you are enthusiastic, it is not a must." Ryoma answered Fang Xing's question only after finishing the previous sentence.

This answer contradicts Fang Xing's previous answer. But Fang Xing agreed with this, many swordsmen were gloomy guys.

"When I say passion, I mean the blade." Ryoma explained, and then reprimanded, "You are afraid of the blade, if you can't even trust the blade you use, if you can't even be passionate about the blade you hold, what kind of swordsman are you?" ”

Fang Xing didn't refute, he even remained silent.

As he said, he was afraid that he would be changed by the blade. It's like hitting a bottleneck, he wants to become stronger, but he is afraid that continuing to hold the blade will make him bound by fixed thoughts.

He was in the same state as a killer who questioned the pistol he was holding, but even if he knew it, he couldn't change it.

His brain was too sensitive, which meant he couldn't keep himself sluggish. Doubts will only take root, not be solved.

"How do you fix it?" Fang Xing asked, he wanted to ask this swordsman with the highest feelings.

"This blade should not have been given to you, you don't have the qualifications to have it, but as you said, the qualifications can be obtained by fighting. Your passion starts with this knife! ”

"Come on, let's end our battle. Until then, yo hehehe.. Miss, can you show me your panties? ”

Sanji was still moved by this mummy, this is a respectable guy, but the next moment that sentence made him shout: "Go die!" You mummy. ”

"Interesting sir, unfortunately the answer is still no." Robin said.

"That's a shame.." Ryoma sighed, but I don't know if he felt pity for not being able to get a glimpse of his underwear, or for not being able to fight Fang Xing before he died.