On the deck, the crew of the red-haired pirates stared intently at the island. Feeling the amazing domineering spirit coming from afar, everyone chatted word by word.

"This kind of power that changes the color of heaven and earth must be the boss's overlord domineering, as the strongest domineering user, even if it is the white-clothed sword emperor, he has to bow down......"

"Not bad! If compared to other abilities, the boss may not be as good as the white-clothed Sword Emperor, but in terms of domineering, no one can defeat him! ”

Just when everyone was chatting enthusiastically, a domineering aura that was even more powerful and majestic than before erupted like a volcano.

In an instant, a ten-level typhoon seemed to blow on the sea, and a large number of dark clouds gradually pressed down.

The huge waves rose suddenly, layer upon layer, and the entire pirate ship shook violently, as if it would be swept away by the waves and capsized in the next second.

As pirates who live on the seas all year round, the waves are fierce, but they don't panic. What really shocked them was that Zhang Han's domineering color was even stronger than his own boss!

"Liar!"

"I haven't heard of how powerful the white-clothed Sword Emperor is in terms of domineering!"

If Zhang Han showed other strength, even if it was the terrifying high temperature of up to 6,000 degrees, it was also within the acceptable range of everyone. However, the overlord crushed their own boss, which simply subverted their previous cognition!

He had sworn before that in terms of swordsmanship and domineering, several people in white who were slightly inferior to the Sword Emperor in white lowered their heads one after another, and their faces were already swollen.

"It seems that in this battle, the boss is more than lucky!" A core cadre clenched his fists, his face full of worry.

Vice Captain Ben Beckman raised his hand and patted his companion on the shoulder, looked at the island in the distance, and said softly, "Trust our boss, that man, but the guy who can do miracles!" ”

Although the voice was soft, it seemed to have a reassuring and inexplicable power, and when they heard the words of the deputy captain, everyone's faces improved slightly.

On the island, Shanks was contemplating, his eyes bursting with a strong sense of war.

As a swordsman, he has always had the idea of competing with him since he watched the scene where Zhang Han defeated Hawkeye.

However, after waiting for half a month, he didn't see Zhang Han come to challenge, and it is impossible to say that Shanks has no resentment in his heart.

Obviously, you are putting on a posture of pushing the new world, but you just jump over me, it's just bearable, who can't bear it?

Right now, the opportunity is right!

Not only does he not have to fight for life and death, but he can also be superior in swordsmanship, which is exactly what he wants.

Zheng!

The long sword came out of its sheath, as if there was a sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and a mighty sword intent erupted from Shanks's body and went straight to the sky.

The invisible sword qi filled the field, and in a trance, the entire world seemed to have countless sharp swords fluttering and flying, and the endless cold chill covered the field, along the skin, and penetrated the body.

On the other side, Zhang Han looked solemn, also holding the handle of the knife, and pulled out all kinds of things inch by inch.

If Shanks's sword intent is an endless and endless sword like a tide, then Zhang Han's sword intent is the edge that cuts through heaven and earth.

The moment he drew his sword, the cold chill that was invisibly oppressing on the island suddenly split in two. Although it is still as cold as ever, it has lost its sense of continuity.

Shanks looked at the slashing knife in Zhang Han's hand with a little curiosity, and it was rumored that Zhang Han was able to release the terrifying flame that competed with the sun, relying on that knife.

Although the divine light of Senluo is restrained, at first glance it is an ordinary sword, but in Shanks's perception, that knife contains extremely terrifying power.

is like a dormant Wolong, although it is low-key, but it invisibly exudes an extremely intimidating sense of depression. It's as if if you look at it any more and you'll be hurt.

"For swordsmanship, I am actually so-so in my cultivation, from the past to the present, there is only one trick Crescent Sky Chong, so I will use this trick to learn from you!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Han felt extremely painful.

After the initial liberation of the Owl Ji, due to the need to merge with the Sen Luo Vientiane, his own moves and swastika all had to be reconstructed. As a result, he doesn't even have a move that really belongs to him!

Deep, breathe! Suppress the clutter of thoughts in your head.

The right hand holds the hilt of the knife, high, up!

"Crescent moon celestial chong?"

Shanks let out a low groan, and the picture of Zhang Han defeating Hawkeye flashed in his mind, that kind of weird spiral knife was indeed extremely powerful.

But in terms of kendo alone, it's not as good as itself.

If Zhang Han didn't need to use other explanations when they first met, and only used the crescent moon to deal with him, Shanks would inevitably be furious, thinking that this was a sign of looking down on him.

However, after seeing the other party's domineering overlord who is stronger than himself, he no longer has this kind of thought in his heart.

In terms of domineering alone, Zhang Han is not bad either!

Shanks' face was solemn, and he also raised the sword in his hand, and a more powerful and majestic sword intent wrapped around it, condensing but not emitting.

Suddenly, Shanks' eyes widened, and the sword in his hand slashed like lightning.

This sword swinged, as if thousands of sword qi were gathering from all directions.

Obviously, the other party was standing in front of him, but to Zhang Han, it seemed that everything around him had turned into a sharp sword. Just slashed out a sword, but it seemed to evolve in an instant, forming a sword realm!

What about the field?

Whether it is tangible or intangible, a sword is broken!

Zhang Han's expression was even more cold, and the slashing knife raised high was slashed down!

This sword, the black light flashed at once, like lightning, although there is no artistic conception of a sword turning into thousands of people, but there is a unique beauty of Ling Ran.

Rumble!

In the complete roar of the earth-shattering sky, the two sword rays seemed to bombard together slowly and urgently, and then dispersed with a touch, quickly disappearing into the distant sky.

Time seemed to stand still for half a second.

In an instant, the hurricane roared and swirled, sweeping in from all directions, filling the vacuum left by the two terrifying slashes.

Looking at Zhang Han and Shanks again, both of them stood in place, not moving. And the swords of the two have long been returned to their sheaths, as if the sword just now was not issued by them at all.

"What a strong slash, I got it!"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Han nodded to Shanks, flew up, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the Moby-Dick.

Thundered!

Just as Zhang Han's figure disappeared into the white clouds in the distance, the entire island suddenly trembled violently, and the earth cracked into two deep ravines, which were crossed, and quickly spread out towards the sea.

A collision between the two instantly divided the island into four neat parts, and with a loud bang, it gradually sank.

If you look closely, you will find that the center point of the two intertwined sword marks is not between the two standing, and it is closer to Zhang Han.

If you think about it seriously, Zhang Han lost a little bit of this sword!

However, Shanks's sword failed to cut through his sword, and only forced a few points back.

Shanks was shocked by this result.

The real power of the white-clothed Sword Emperor is not in the way of the sword, but in the strange fruit ability. Without using any ability, it's only a little weaker than yourself, so what kind of terrifying state should it be if you try your best?

It's scary to think about!

Shanks even had a feeling that even if he was at his peak, Whitebeard might not be able to win against Zhang Han, who was in full swing.

(End of chapter)