The Pirate of the Void Throne

Violence may not be the only way to solve problems, but violence is definitely the fastest way to deal with things in the pirate world.

Kosha shook his arm slightly and shook the blood on the sword blade, then raised his steps and continued to walk forward.

all of a sudden,

A figure holding a long sword flew out from the collapsed ruins.

It struck towards Kosha like a sharp arrow.

The sword light flickered, like a bit of cold light in the dark night.

"It looks like someone who can fight is here."

A smile appeared on Kousha's lips, he clenched the sword in his hand, ready for battle.

Swish!

The sword light cut through the air and swayed the void.

With lightning speed, he appeared in front of Kousha.

Facing the oncoming attack, Kosha's eyes narrowed and he swung the long sword in his hand horizontally.

Clang! !

Accompanied by a harsh metal collision, the two long swords collided violently in mid-air.

Where the swords met, a long string of sparks flew up.

Kousha half-squinted his eyes and finally saw the attacker clearly.

This person was Mr. 11lem, the man in a black suit who was kicked away by Kosha before.

"Boy, you actually attacked me when I was unprepared..."

Lem stared at Kosha and gritted his teeth.

"Oh, so what?"

Kosha didn't take it seriously and kicked him out before he finished speaking. He was not interested in listening to the other party's useless nonsense.

"you……"

Lem's face changed wildly. He didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so shameless. As soon as he said something ordinary, he was kicked again.

This kick was so powerful and heavy that Lem, who was caught off guard, was hit again and was kicked out.

Bang!

Lem's body fell hard to the ground, and immediately he rolled around uncontrollably.

It rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.

Stirring up billowing dust.

After a moment, Lem's figure climbed up from the dust.

The top hat on his head fell somewhere, revealing his disheveled hair, and the black suit on his body was in tatters, making him look like a beggar.

"what!!"

"Damn!!!"

Lem clenched his teeth and trembled with anger. At this moment, he wanted to step on Kosha's head into the ground.

Available in the next second.

A cold light suddenly threw away the smoke and dust, and lightning flashed past.

"!!"

Lem's body suddenly froze, and a huge head flew high into the air, then rolled onto the ground on its back.

The wide-eyed eyes were full of disbelief.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in continuing to play with you."

At some point, Kosha stood behind Lem's headless body with a long sword in his hand.

Tick ​​tock..!

The scarlet liquid slowly slid down the sword blade, and the blood curtain was like beads.

Such a scene shocked the passers-by who secretly observed the battlefield from a distance, and they all looked at Kosha with fear in their eyes.

Although he hid far away before, the crowd was always curious to watch, so many brave people secretly watched Kosha.

Many people thought that Kousha was going to cause big trouble, and his body would definitely be too much to deal with more than twenty big men at once.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and the less favored side actually won.

This guy is not only handsome, but also has outstanding strength.

It's really excellent.

The direction of the melon-eating trend will change at any time according to the situation...

After all, this is a market, and Kousha doesn't dare to stay too long. It's better to leave as soon as possible after killing someone, otherwise it will always be troublesome to wait for the navy to arrive.

Kosha wiped the sword in his hand and prepared to leave as soon as possible.

But just at this moment, Kosha suddenly discovered a tiny gap on the sword blade.

"Huh? Is this... caused by the fight just now?"

Kousha frowned slightly, and the scene where two long swords collided and sparks flew suddenly appeared in his mind.

Only the one just now can be considered a real confrontation, and the rest are inferior.

Although the long sword in Kosha's hand is not a very fast sword, it is still of good quality.

However, after just resisting an attack from the opponent's sword, it was damaged, which is enough to explain the strangeness of this matter.

"The opponent is not a powerful swordsman, but he can damage his own weapon with one blow..."

"Then there is only one truth. The long sword held by the other party is definitely not ordinary!"

Kosha said to himself, his eyes falling on the sword in Lem's hand.

Walking to Lem's headless body, Kosha bent down and picked up the long sword in the opponent's hand.

He immediately raised it above his head and stared.

The arc of this sword is quite small and the blade is sharp.

There were flame-like lines printed on the blade of the sword, which seemed to be burning under the hot sunlight.

"Good sword!"

Kosha couldn't help but praise it, then picked up the scabbard and hung it on his waist naturally.

This is a trophy.

"Just let me be your new master."

Kosha sheathed his sword with a smile on his lips.

Now, he finally knew the origin of the sword in his hand.

Famous Sword【Huazhou】

This famous sword, one of the fifty skills of a good sword, is comparable to the [Snow Walk] that Zoro obtained in Rogge Town.

In the original work, this sword is the sword that the cute and stupid girl Dasqi got from Mr. 11lem, a cadre of the Baroque Working Society, after she entered the Grand Line.

Now that Lemu was killed by Kousha, [Huazhou] naturally belongs to Kousha.

A famous sword is not unimportant to a swordsman.

Therefore, Kosha’s trip was fruitful.

"Thank you so much!"

Kosha glanced at Lem on the ground and clasped his fists slightly.

Then the figure moved and quickly left the place.

Never leave a name for good deeds.