One Piece: The Eternal Flame

Kozuki Sukiyaki and Kozuki Oden, the father and son, the fight between the one-sword style and the two-sword style, and the battle between samurai and samurai.

Although Mi Tian is only a seven-year-old child, he has shown amazing talent since he was a child, with abundant physical strength, strong foot strength and unparalleled swordsmanship talent.

These things constitute his whole, so that he has never been afraid of any challenge.

Even against opponents who are much older than himself, he can fight evenly.

The sword blades collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and in the bedroom illuminated by the moonlight, there was a blue light from the collision from time to time.

Sukiyaki, as the general of Wano country, is also a very powerful samurai, but his talent is limited, and he cannot compare with Oden after all.

Now the two are evenly matched, purely because the actual combat experience of Sukiyaki is stronger.

"Going out to sea to become a pirate is not an easy thing!" Sukiyaki said while beating: "You must live desperately, fight with all your strength, and even if you fall, you must swallow the pain and stand up again. Can you do all of this?"

"I've made up my mind, go all out!" Oden gritted his teeth, and blocked Sukiyaki's full blow with the Amahaba Slash. The impact of that blow directly made his arm bend inward, and the blade of Sukiyaki was blocked less than one centimeter from the tip of Oden's nose.

Immediately afterwards, Oden's other hand moved, and Yan Mo exuded an ominous breath.

"Armed color?" Gray raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "This kid can actually be armed."

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and hammered on the head of Ace, who was watching the battle, and hated him for being weak, "Ace, Oden knows how to use weapons, why don't you get the hang of it!"

"I know how to use it!" Ace let his arm cover the armed color directly angrily, and stretched it out in front of Gray, "Look."

"If you don't use moves with ease in battle, you don't know how to use them." Gray rolled his eyes and laughed unceremoniously: "Let Mi Tian teach you the color of armament in the future, remember to call him teacher."

"I'll learn it myself, I don't need others to teach me!" Ace was annoyed, and he snorted coldly after speaking, and ignored Gray.

"Tsk, you're going to lose your temper with me." Gray laughed angrily, and was about to say something when he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis. He immediately protected Latin beside him, his arms covered his entire arm, and he waved his hand to block the incoming sword energy.

"Yeah~" Normally, when he was by Gray's side, Latin would become extremely weak. He put his hands on his forehead and hid powerlessly behind Gray, "Captain, I'm so scared~"

"What's going on?" Ace walked up to Gray and asked, regardless of the awkwardness, "It seems that Oden's armed color is out of control?"

Gray stared at Mitian for a long time before saying, "I misread just now. It's because of the strangeness of the sword. Mitian's armed arrogance was absorbed by that sword, rather than Mitian taking the initiative to wrap the armed color on the sword."

"Tch, I don't know who said it just now, and I want Mi Tian to teach me the color of armament." Ace curled his lips.

He is indeed not proficient in domineering, because of the power of natural fruits, so he rarely uses domineering, so that here, not proficient in domineering has become Gray's reason for laughing at him.

He even asked the seven-year-old Oden to teach him. Could it be that Ace doesn't want to lose face?

"Hahaha, it's my fault." Gray readily admitted his mistake, then reached out to pat Ace on the shoulder, and put his other arm around Latin's waist, "This place is going to collapse, let's run!"

It was not only Gray and the others that were affected by Mitian's sword energy, but also other places in the general's palace.

With a sound of "Boom--", as the first load-bearing column collapsed, the entire general's bedroom collapsed to the side in an instant.

Gray and the others left here one second before the collapse and came to the open space outside.

At this time, the large open space outside was filled with navy, and the white uniforms were especially obvious in the dark night.

Ace froze, his expression serious.

Gray was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "I knew it, with Uncle Hebrew's knowledge, how could he not have noticed us."

In the navy, a middle-aged man wearing a cloak of justice came out, said with a smile, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, by the way, I also sent someone to chase after your companion."

"Hahahaha, you really are." Gray gradually turned cold, "I can't help it, so let's fight."

He put down Latin, and the latter smoothed his hair, and no longer put on a weak look. Bright roses wrapped around his arms. It was obviously a very beautiful scene, but it made people feel dangerous for no reason.

Ace's flame ignited, dispelling the darkness around him. He was only wearing a feather kimono that couldn't be buttoned up, exposing a large chest, and his pants were a pair of nondescript black shorts. What was reflected by the fire was a face that Hebrew had never seen before.

Hebrew raised his eyebrows, "Your newcomer again?"

Everyone in the Black Firework Pirates has a reward order, and the upper navy can basically recognize it, such as the one next to Gray.

Hebrew can recognize him as Latin, the power of the rosehip.

Gray nodded, quite proudly: "His name is Ace, how about it, he is a very good boy hahahahaha."

"Another tricky ability user." Hebrew looked at Ace's flame and felt a little headache.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, Gray rushed to Hebrew first, and the black fire was rampant, but Hebrew avoided them one by one.

As a vice admiral, Hebrew is best at knowledge and knowledge, relying on knowledge and knowledge to avoid the opponent's attack and find out the opponent's weakness to defeat him.

With a fist of fire, Ace repelled several marines who came forward. Soon, he was blocked by a major general with a cloak behind him.

Latin's posture is flexible, and every footwork movement is like a dance prepared for meditation. The palm of his hand touched the body of the navy who was unresponsive, and then he came to the next navy.

"Rose—bloom." The voice fell softly, and the navy's chest touched by her was overflowing with bright red, and a crystal bloody rose grew from the chest, which was so beautiful.

"You have improved a lot compared to before." Hebrew avoided Gray's attack and said with a little satisfaction.

Gray raised his eyebrows, and then raised a cruel smile, "What are you doing, you can't always be immersed in the past~"

"Huh?" Hebrew didn't understand the meaning of Gray's sudden words, but he caught Gray's movement with knowledge and knowledge, and immediately avoided it.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the huge impact caused him to knock down several cherry blossom trees in an instant, knocked a huge crack in the wall, and fell to the ground.

"Cough, cough...cough..." Hebrew coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, looked up at Gray who was standing not far away, and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"