Just when Murasame was unsheathed, a fierce murderous aura filled the air around the two of them.
What is surprising is that the murderous aura actually contains the momentum of Annan.
"The murderous aura of this knife actually contains my aura."
Annan chuckled, stood up, and held the saber in both hands.
"It seems to have recognized me as its master. If you use my knife to kill me, will my Murasame agree?"
"You just got Murasame's approval, but just approval is different from the master."
Sasaki said calmly
"Okay, kid, stop talking." Annan curled his lips.
Before, he kept saying that he wanted to find a master for Muramasa, but after he found one, he was adamant and refused to give it to him, just like the unfaithful little Baga in the TV series in his previous life.
"Japanese, I didn't expect that I could win such an honor..." Sasaki showed a trace of regret in his eyes.
"If we weren't enemies, I could have entrusted it to me. It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people..."
Sasaki put Murasame back into the scabbard, lowered his head slightly, and bent his legs.
The figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Annan the next second.
Draw the sword four times in a row in an instant.
"Flow of selfless snow."
A lot of blood spurted out.
Annan still maintained the posture of raising his sword to block, with an obvious stab wound on his chest, and the cracks on the saber continued to deepen.
"You could have blocked it, but unfortunately, your sword can't withstand Murasame's slashes."
Sasaki's arm holding the sword drooped.
Dew condensed on the Murasame and washed away the blood remaining on the blade.
"Do you know why Murasame is called the Demon Sword?"
Looking at Annan who was motionless, Sasaki tore open his damaged shirt, revealing his body covered with spells.
"When someone other than someone it recognizes holds it, Murasame will drain the holder's haki and form a spell on him."
"When the holder's haki has been drained by it, Murasame will absorb the user's blood until the holder gives up or dies."
"This is the curse of the demon sword."
"Then you don't have a few days to live."
Annan's voice was deep.
"No." Sasaki shook his head and said, "This is just a curse of being a demon sword, but after its owner passes away, Murasame will become Muramasa. From the demon sword to a famous sword again."
"Hahaha, you didn't admit that it recognized me as its master before, but now you have said it yourself." Annan laughed.
After the laughter, Annan asked:
"Are you so sure you can kill me?"
"With one strike at most, your sword will be broken."
"Without a sword, my strength will be reduced by 80%. Even if you are extremely talented and your strength is reduced by half, what can you do to compete with me?" Sasaki asked.
"That's not right. You little devil, you have practiced swordsmanship for most of your life in vain."
Annan shook his head and said: "Today I will let you stab your ass with a knife to open your eyes."
Annan closed his eyes, and a dull aura spread out from around him, pressing towards Sasaki.
The armed color is domineering!
The strong domineering energy burst out at the seaside and gradually spread to the entire island.
"What an exaggeration. Captain Adam was really negligent back then."
Hagrid could no longer laugh at this time, and his face unconsciously turned a little more solemn.
Sabo looked in the direction of Annan in disbelief.
"That navy is actually so powerful?"
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"It's really rare for someone to push Annan to this point."
Esdeath sat on a rock with her legs crossed, holding her chin in one hand and saying in surprise.
Beside her raised feet, Luka, the former spearman, was kneeling on the ground and licking the soles of her shoes.
"Hey, who are you dealing with from the other navy?"
Esdeath asked.
Luka didn't answer. He stuck out his tongue and looked at Esdeath with a dull look on his face.
Esdeath looked up at Luca.
"Is this the killer of the dark world?"
"It's so boring!"
Kicked and broke Luka's neck.
"Go to hell, you stinky dog."
Esdeath stood up, walked to the long head, and stepped on his head with the heel of her shoe.
"Hey, Longhead, who do you want to deal with from the other navy?"
The long head was lying on the ground with air in but no air out. His right arm had disappeared, and there was a huge cross-shaped wound on his chest. The blood flowing out had solidified.
"Hagrid and Sasaki, Sasaki is a swordsman, Hagrid, Hagrid is a fruit power user." Long Head replied weakly.
"They are two people, how strong are they?" Esdeath looked in the direction of Annan.
"Very, very strong..." Before he could finish his sentence, Long Head died.
"Cut, waste."
Esther adjusted his military hat.
"But the last time I showed such strong domination was a year ago. It's so scary, Annan-chan."
Why don't you go and take a look?
An idea arose in Esdeath's mind.
Then she gave up.
We have already asked the two people about the location of the base. Since the people who came to surround us are already so powerful, then the people guarding the base should be even stronger.
Esdeath smiled slightly and walked towards the base.
At this time, on the seaside, Annan's saber was raised high, and the colors of the weapon were entangled layer by layer, and the black and purple domineering energy continued to gather on it.
Both sides are preparing for the final blow, and both of them understand it.
The next strike of the sword will mean the difference between life and death!
"Extremely, one word to kill!"
The most direct chop.
The saber in his hand can no longer be used to perform any skills. Only by using the simplest moves can all the power be concentrated and exploded.
The gathered Haki attached to the flying slash, charging straight towards Sasaki with unrivaled momentum.
"What an unparalleled momentum, Your Excellency Annan."
Sasaki murmured, and the figure of Annan in his eyes gradually overlapped with that of an old friend.
Then he held Murasame in both hands, with full domineering and murderous intent.
"No Self-flow·Tian Chong!"
It was impossible to see clearly when the two attacks collided. Except for the ground where the two of them were standing, all the affected ground collapsed.
The intruded sea water was lifted up to a height of tens of meters, as if it were raining.
After a long time, Annan dragged Sasaki's body away from the collapsed area.
"Ahem, haha, I lost."
Sasaki said with a smile.
Annan gathered all his domineering flying slashes and directly crushed Sasaki's sword moves, and the broken blade penetrated his body. Now he has run out of fuel.
"You little devil, you must have been made uncomfortable by Murasame's curse."
Annan lit a cigarette.
"Your domineering spirit has been almost absorbed by it."
"How can you beat me without a domineering slash?"
"Haha, maybe, this is fate."
I don't know whether it was pain or joy, but Sasaki's grin grew wider.
"Both of us used swords that did not suit our status to engage in a duel between warriors. Looking back now, it is still so satisfying..."
"Don't say that. If you just gave Murasame to me and walked away, I would never stop you. Why would there be so many things?"
"It's just that you, a little brat, are so self-indulgent that you do so many extravagant jobs and repay any life-saving favors. It's just an excuse. It's just to test my strength as a person recognized by Murasame."
Annan curled his lips and said, "It would be nice to go straight, uncle - bah, I hate people like you who love to play around the most."
"Hahaha, then I won't be tactful."
Sasaki stood up desperately using Murasame as support.
Looking serious.
"Your Excellency Annan, do you believe the prophecy?"