Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"Ryoma-sama, come on! Kill that boy!"

"You kid, wait to die!"

"..."

The zombie leaders on the side were so excited when they saw Ryoma taking the lead at the beginning and suppressing Ige forcefully that they all cheered like crazy.

On the other side, Dandelion and the other three were worried about Iger.

After all, he is a child of seven or eight years old, but compared with Ryoma who has become a legend in the swordsman world, he is still far behind...

Come on...Iggy.

Dandelion didn't know why, but he really wanted Eagle to win.

on the battlefield.

Ige used his iron sword to block Ryoma's suppression, but in an instant, the autumn water in Ryoma's hand suddenly lifted up again.

The strength in his hand instantly relaxed, and before Iger could react, Ryoma struck him with another vertical slash.

After repeating this for several rounds, Ige fell into a lot of passivity, busy resisting Longma's airtight attack.

"Damn it..." Ige gritted his teeth and insisted, thinking quickly about ways to fight.

This zombie dragon horse has obviously inherited the domineering power of his life. The speed and rhythm of his attacks are simply more ferocious than Hancock's. He relies entirely on his strong physical fitness and the traction of the iron sword to ensure that he is not cut down.

But if this continues, it will just be a vicious cycle, with no chance of counterattack.

Subconsciously, Ige's body began to become illusory, and layers of thin sand spread out, but were taken back by Ige the next moment.

Damn it, I will defeat you with swordsmanship today!

As if he sensed something, the iron sword in his hand buzzed louder and louder, and the will transmitted to Ige also strengthened a little.

As the will flowed in, Ige felt inexplicably that he seemed to have a clear understanding of Ryoma's path.

He started fiercely, gritted his teeth, and gradually kept up with Ryoma's rhythm.

Keng!

With another sword strike, Ige accurately and effectively blocked Ryoma's attack for the first time, and gathered some strength in the wrestling.

Complete brute force will only be used by technical masters like Ryoma, and then they will fall into the stage of relying on their own strength, and then they will fall into a vicious circle like at the beginning.

So the first step is to block accurately and defend with controllable force.

Next...

laugh!

Sure enough, Ryoma suddenly released his strength again, and the Qiushui sword light flowed, lifting it a few inches.

This time, Igo no longer followed Ryoma's strength and rushed forward. Instead, he paused for a moment and took the initiative to use his iron sword to deflect Ryoma's fall!

Keng!

Klang-kang-kang!

With a sword flicking away the autumn water, Ige seemed to be out of a stiff wild horse, following the trick of the dragon and horse, and bullied him in an instant.

Horizontal cutting, vertical cutting, diagonal lifting...

All the basic moves in his mind were all used by Ige. In just a few seconds, Ryoma was forced to become slightly passive!

Ryoma was obviously not a rookie. He made a prompt decision and flicked the iron sword in his hand. Ige's iron sword was immediately bounced away. Ryoma took the opportunity to jump back and distance himself.

It works!

Seeing that he was back on balance again, Ige's eyes shone with excitement.

Compared to Ige's excitement, the group of zombies and people watching the battle were simply dumbfounded.

"What! He actually called back!"

"This boy can actually get back and forth with Ryoma-sama!"

"I have seen all the people who use swords, if they fight with Ryoma-sama, they will all be cut down with one sword!"

"What? This kid is so scary!"

"Fart! What's going on here? Didn't you see that none of Ryoma-sama's sword moves are useless?"

"..."

Seeing Igo and Ryoma going back and forth for a few moves, the zombies felt like they had discovered a new world!

In their impression, any swordsman who fights with Ryoma will be defeated by Ryoma in one move!

Just like the skeleton and the girl!

this kid...

A bit evil!

But even so, if he wanted to defeat Ryoma-sama, he would still be 500 years early!

"Come on! Ryoma-sama!"

The zombies cheered in unison again.

"Mr. Eagle... actually has such a high talent for swordsmanship!" Brooke said quietly as he looked at Eagle standing in the field with his dark eyes.

"Ah, what's wrong? Why do you say that!" Tom didn't understand the way of swordsmanship. He didn't see anything clearly about the flash of swords and swords just now.

"In a sword duel, whoever loses the opportunity first will always be passive..." Dandelion looked at Eagle with a solemn expression, "But he can actually hit it in just a few moves. Counterattack...this alone is already much stronger than us!"

A sense of frustration suddenly surged into his heart, and Dandelion felt that all his previous ten years of sword training were in vain.

He is just a child of seven or eight years old!

Even if Ryoma, who was left with only a corpse and had lost all his strength, could fight him back and forth like this, it was simply not something a human could do!

This kid will definitely leave a mark in the history of kendo in the future!

even......

A figure carrying a giant sword appeared in front of Dandelion.

He might even be able to compete with the current best swordsman in the world, Hawkeye Mihawk!

The two people on the battlefield didn't know what the spectators were thinking, they were all focused on their own battle.

Once again they distanced themselves, and the two were once again in a confrontation.

This time, Ige had no distracting thoughts and no longer thought about any distracting things.

When Ryoma saw this, he actually nodded slightly, his empty eyes filled with approval.

Then, he made the first move.

Even if he moved first, Iger couldn't find any flaws in his movements.

I saw him slowly raising Qiushui above his head, and all the terrifying sword intent that filled the air was pulled back.

Ige looked at this scene with a serious expression.

This is clearly a matter of condensing sword intent and preparing to strike!

Without hesitation, Iger also held the iron sword across his chest. Black-red snake-like lightning flashed from his hand into the body of the iron sword, and a crisp sword cry suddenly sounded!

On the surface of the rusty iron room, a green-white jade color appeared. With the influx of snake-like lightning, the green-white jade color became brighter and brighter.

Boom!

An explosion resounded in the sky, accompanied by the flash of the whole world.

Invisible pressure descended on Ige from the air, as if the air was frozen!

The power of heaven and earth condensed, and the green and white jade color of the iron sword was already emitting a dazzling sword light!

The same is true for Ryoma, all sword intent has been restrained, and the autumn water in his hand is like a lake in the dark night, sparkling with light.

Roar!

There was no wind around him, and a crazy cyclone rolled up, and the sound of dragon roars rose from the strong wind pressure!

The famous sword that drank dragon's blood carries the power of a dragon in every move it makes!

The two people looked at each other in the distance, and suddenly, as if they had reached an agreement, a flash of light flashed at the same time.

"Tianxiang Dragon Slash!"

"Moonlight Sword!"