Chapter 23 This Is What Happens When You Despise Warriors
"Slay the dragon?"
"Another guy who likes to daydream."
Kaido also heard Sebok's raving.
To this.
He shook his head, not taking Kosaburo seriously.
"Wanokuni Samurai."
"Shimotsuki Kozaburo, come on."
Kozaburo ignored Kaido's disdain, but took a look at Sebok, who was only a hair away from coma, and then looked around.
In the huge auction house, I was the only one left.
See here.
He took a slight breath, walked towards Aaron, and stretched his right hand to the word He Dao on his waist.
The biting sword moves slowly.
Confront Aaron in person.
Kozaburo just felt the feeling that only Ryoma Shimotsuki felt.
From the oppression of Qinglong.
Even if it was only in human form, the oppression of his gestures still made every muscle of him tremble.
If it wasn't for the bushido on his body to support him mentally, he would have been timid before fighting.
"warrior."
"Wanokuni."
Aaron's eyes turned cold.
Kozaburo's identity and the country behind him both disliked him very much.
Before time travel, I didn't like it.
After crossing, I don't like it even more.
"Have you heard of the Wanokuni Samurai?"
Kosaburo was a little surprised.
Since Shimotsuki Ryoma, the world has indeed known that there are samurai in Wanokuni, but with Wanokuni secluded for many years.
Except for a few people, not many people know about samurai anymore.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in the deeds of that tiny country you mentioned."
Aaron smiled lightly.
"Yeah?"
"It doesn't matter, I will use this word of peace to let you remember Wanokuni and the samurai forever."
"Just like the flying dragon that was cut down by the ancestor Shimotsuki Ryoma back then, it is unforgettable!"
Kosaburo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pulled He Dao Yiwen from the scabbard with his right hand.
clang
As the blade was unsheathed, his hand holding the handle slightly tightened, and streaks of black and purple streamers curled up, wrapping around the blade like a flying dragon, and then hardened into a black blade.
"You still don't transform!"
Kosaburo held the black knife in both hands, seeing that Aaron was still maintaining his human form, he sternly shouted.
Unlike the samurai who stay in Wanokuni all year round.
After going out to sea, he knew that people with Zoan abilities can transform.
"To kill you, there is no need to transform."
Facing Kozaburo's request, Aaron shook his head and said in a neutral tone.
"If you die, don't regret it!"
Facing Aaron's unabashed contempt.
Kosaburo's eyes became colder and his aura became fiercer.
clang
When the aura climbed to Ultimate, a chilling, trembling ghost aura emerged from his body surface, and it converged with Armament Haki to form a purple aura surrounding his body.
Then, holding the knife in both hands, he raised the Hedao Yiwen, and an Ashura with three heads and nine arms suddenly appeared behind him out of thin air.
Appears to be formed from Ghost Aura and Armament Haki.
"Ghost Aura · One-Sword Style Mystery · Ashura · Dragon Slaying Drama!"
The moment Ashura took shape, Kozaburo also strode forward and rushed to Aaron.
The word He Dao, which had already been turned into a black knife in his hand, was cut out of the sky.
Ashura at the back is like a shadow, also waving nine arms, releasing ghostly sharpness, blessing on the words of He Dao, turning into a purple-black knife light, and slashing obliquely at Aaron's chest.
click
There was a loud sound of chopping the mountain.
Kozaburo brushed past Aaron and came behind him.
As the footsteps stopped, the tip of He Dao Yiwen's knife in his hand pointed directly at the ground, and a purple-black sharp edge extending from his shoulder to his thigh immediately burst out from his chest, exuding a creepy and frightening sharp edge.
"Qinglong, this is what happens when you despise warriors."
Kozaburo turned his head slightly, glanced at Aaron behind him, and inserted the words of Hedao back into the scabbard without haste.
boom
When the blade of He Daoyi was engulfed by the scabbard and embedded in Aaron's chest, the light of the blade that bloomed with a cold edge immediately exploded, turning into bursts of slashing storms, sweeping across his body like a weasel. There is a posture of dismembering every inch of hair and skin in the body.
"The fate of underestimating the samurai?"
"what you mean?"
Just as Kosaburo felt intensely proud that he could imitate his ancestors, reproduce the feat of Shimotsuki Ryoma in the past, and draw his sword to slay the dragon, a voice full of puzzlement suddenly came to his ears.
He turned his head and saw an intact body.
This scene.
Let the pride on his face and the pride in his heart disappear.
"impossible!"
"Handed down by Ryoma's ancestors, Shimotsuki's dragon-slaying swordsmanship, how can it be useless at all?"
"Is it a hallucination?"
Kosaburo's eyes widened, his face no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had just now.
Dragons are not so easy to cut.
Before he drew his sword to slay the green dragon, he thought he would be defeated, but he never thought that his proud swordsmanship would leave a mark on Aaron's body, and he couldn't even cut off a little bit of skin .
Especially the man in front of him didn't even transform into a green dragon.
"Oooohhhhhhh."
"What the hell is this guy thinking?"
"How could he win Aaron!"
Kaido shook his head with a sneer.
When he was in the Valley of the Gods, he had already personally experienced the strength of his brother.
It was the same Thunder Eight Trigrams, who was beaten with a splitting headache, but Aaron was not hurt at all.
After that fight, he often wondered whether there was any power in this sea that could shake Aaron's body.
"impossible?"
"Who do you think you're facing?"
"Before you get proud of your insignificant sword skills, let me show you the insurmountable power even if you practice hard for a hundred years."
Aaron opened his hands, and streaks of purple lightning spread from all over his body like thunder pythons.
As more and more electric arcs lingered around his body, these purple lightning bolts became bigger and bigger, and soon fused together, converging into an incomparably huge purple thunder column, covering his whole body, and heading straight into the sky.
bang
It was just an inadvertent movement, and the lightning column triggered by it razed the huge auction house to the ground and turned it into dust, forcing Kozaburo to release Haki's slash with a wave of the Japanese character. Break the oncoming thunder
"Thunderstorm mode!"
Aaron's eyes flickered coldly, and his index finger was slightly closed.
The purple lightning pillar began to compress crazily, turning into dragon-shaped lightning bolts, wrapping around the whole body, like a thunder dragon battle suit, exuding a terrifying aura that made people tremble.
boom
There was no movement of Aaron, and waves of atmosphere like water ripples had been set off out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards.
He made a stepping forward movement, time seemed to press the pause button, and he kept the stepping forward movement frozen in place, but the strange thing was that a hundred meters away, another him had appeared in front of Kozaburo out of thin air .
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