Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits.

"puff!"

After a crisp sound of sword strikes sounded, successive strikes began to appear in various places in the sky one after another.

The rice cake attacks that Katakuri attacked all turned into two halves amidst the sound of "Pu Pu Pu Pu".

The slashing was real, but the sword shadow did not appear.

Everything is weird.

Is the final dream shadow nothingness?

Is the end of the ideal just a void?

The weird scene made all the audience in the arena hold their breath.

"Little devil! My ideals are not so easily cut off!"

In the silence, Katakuri's voice suddenly sounded.

Among the shattered rice cakes all over the sky, a resolute figure was rushing towards Jianglin in the distance at a regular and firm speed.

"My slash didn't cut them off, I just... stuck to my ideals."

Jiang Lin smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and rushed forward with an indomitable momentum, rushing towards Katakuri.

Wherever Jiang Lin's body reached, everything was cut open, and the impenetrable blows that could not be caught by the naked eye were surrounding his body, devouring everything on the ideal path.

I should cut off all obstacles and reach the other side of the pure ideal.

This is the final dream shadow!

"Jianglin!"

After Katakuri shouted loudly, he raised his fist and rushed through the endless slashes, blasting towards Jiang Lin who was surrounded by slashes.

Blood and wounds spread all over Katakuri's body in an instant, but even if his body was smashed to pieces, he would stop Jiang Lin again.

This is the ideal fire for Katakuri to rekindle!

"when!"

After the clear sound of strikes sounded, Katakuri finally reached the destination he wanted to reach, and he used his fist to hold Jiang Lin's forward sword.

He finally reached the shore of his own ideal!
"Three Swords · Nirvana · Endless Waltz!"

After the sword was blocked, Jiang Lin changed his sword move directly.

The beautiful dance of swords began to be staged.

If Jiang Lin's sword move just now was a pure ideal sword, then his current sword is a pure skill.

The rapidly beating blade, accompanied by Katakuri's constantly waving fists, created a gorgeous and beautiful "dancing posture" in the fight.

"The shock fruit has been loaded, the duration is 10 minutes, and the cooling time is 30 seconds."

"ended!"

When the power of the sword gradually weakened, Jiang Lin suddenly returned and put the sword into its sheath.

The dense and dazzling white shock wave condensed on Jiang Lin's fists, and then suddenly bombarded in the direction of the black iron fist.

"boom!"

The violent shock wave, starting from Jiang Lin's fist, went straight into the sky, as if tearing the sky apart.

At the source of the shock wave, Katakuri, who had received Jiang Lin's bombardment, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splashed the world, Katakuri at this moment was already at the end of his battle.

"Cough cough!"

Blood gushed out from the corner of Katakuri's mouth unstoppably, making his face pale to the extreme.

"you lose!"

Jiang Lin slowly retracted his fists and looked coldly at Katakuri in front of him.

"Ahem! Jiang Lin! I..."

Katakuri supported his body that had reached its limit, trying to refute Jiang Lin.

However, the blood that kept gushing out of his body drained the last bit of strength from his body.

Although Katakuri took a step forward with difficulty, he was unable to utter a word in the end.

Since he can't even speak, it's even more nonsense to continue fighting.

"ended!"

After Jiang Lin lost his momentum, he walked slowly towards Katakuri's direction.

"How dare you! Blackbeard!"

Just when all the dust settled, a dark figure suddenly attacked Katakuri from the direction of the ruined arena.

Where the black long sword pointed was Katakuri's heart.

Faced with such a sneak attack with no technical content, Katakuri in his heyday could easily deal with it.

However, for Katakuri, who had difficulty even standing up, even in the face of such a sneak attack full of flaws, he also lost the ability to resist.

"Jiang Lin! Thank you for solving a big problem for me, I will accept his devil fruit! Erhahaha..."

Blackbeard laughed arrogantly, and when the long sword in his hand was about to touch Katakuri's body, a long and narrow soft sword resisted its advancing pace.

"Hey! Blackbeard! Our captain told you to stop! Didn't you hear?"

At the end of the soft sword, Hancock stared at the black beard in front of him with a playful smile.

"court death!"

Facing the obstruction, Blackbeard raised his right hand covered in black smoke, and directly grabbed Hancock's delicate neck.

"I said... you dare to attack my people, you are really courageous!"

Just when Blackbeard's right hand was about to pinch Hancock, a voice that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, accompanied by an extremely angry figure, suddenly appeared beside Blackbeard, and his body was blasted heavily into the ground with one punch.

"captain!"

After Blackbeard was severely injured, from a corner of the chaotic auditorium, all the cadres of the Blackbeard Pirates stepped forward anxiously and rushed towards Jiang Lin's direction.

"I warn you, if people outside the field dare to interfere with the competition, not only the contestants will be canceled, but even you will be wanted by the kingdom."

When the cadres of the Blackbeard Pirates were about to do something, the host hurriedly issued a warning.But his warnings obviously couldn't stop the attack of the Blackbeard Pirates.

Since the members of the Blackbeard Pirates will appear here, it means that they have already planned to make a move.

Since they were going to make a move, they definitely wouldn't give up because of a little warning from the host.

"Captain! You are a bit outrageous!"

Shilieu of the Rain had a cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth, a look of disdain flashed across his face.

"Captain! It's not good for you to be so weak!"

Gizas Badgers followed, coming out of the shadows, along with several other cadres.

"Interesting! Blackbeard! Isn't your goal to copy the fruit? How dare you attack me?"

Jiang Lin squeezed Heibeard's neck with one hand, and said with a sneer.

"Uh ha ha ha...Jiang Lin! Who told you that my goal is to copy fruits, and my goal has always been you!"

"Whether the so-called copy fruit is real or not, I don't care at all."

"As long as I defeat you, I can naturally get what I want."

Blackbeard laughed arrogantly. He had always shown his obsession with copying fruits before. Could it be all fake?

Could it be that all the goals are just for Jiang Lin?