Hearing this, Shiryu of the Rain hesitated. Whether it is Hannyabal or Sadi chan, to be honest, the strength of the two has not reached the level he expected. Warden. The main role of this position is to guard the sixth level prison. This requires absolute strength, not sophistication. "Marshal Sengoku." After a short pause, Shiryu of the Rain raised his head and said: "In the short term, Hannyabal is stronger and suitable for guarding the sixth floor prison. "But in the long run, Sadi chan has more potential." "Her Devil Fruit side effects have been lifted, and she will definitely improve by leaps and bounds in the next period of time. Unnamed, Shiryu of the Rain returned the question to Sengoku.
After all, it was the impel down warden's resignation, and Shiryu Yuzhi didn't think he could speak his mind. "Is that so?" Nodding thoughtfully, Sengoku was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Then let Sadi chan be the warden!" "Hannyabal is the deputy director, and he is more familiar with the operation of the position. With him, he can help you deal with the matters in Impel down as soon as possible." "yes!" With a promise, Shiryu of the Rain did not refuse, because his heart also recognized Sengoku's choice. After all, Sadi Chan's potential is even greater, if he is thrown on the sixth floor to guard the criminals, maybe he can take this opportunity to go further. Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. "break!" On this day, Ron slashed at a big tree with a wooden knife in his hand. click The sound of breaking resounded, and the trunk of the big tree could be clearly seen breaking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, the stump of the big tree quietly shattered, and the big tree that was as thick as seven or eight people fell to the ground. "It's done!" Seeing this, Ron smiled. After a month of penance, he practiced sword every 21 days and 18 hours, and finally succeeded in comprehending the profound meaning of cutting iron. For a moment, Ron was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Okay~" "Finally comprehend Zhan Tie, which also means that my kendo realm has reached the sword hero level." "The next thing I need to do is to comprehend the sword intent, as long as I master the sword intent, my strength will increase again.
At this moment, Ron's eyes were full of anticipation. "Little devil, have you succeeded?" At this time, the figure of Golden Lion flew from a distance. After seeing the scenery on the ground, a hint of surprise leaked from his eyes. as a swordsman. Golden Lion is well aware of the difficulty of cutting iron, which is difficult for countless people to reach in their lifetime. Even if it is a genius, it is not possible to master Zhantie overnight. But what about Ron? It took only one month to comprehend and master it, this is simply... "That's right, I've mastered the iron-cutting mystery." Nodding his head, Ron looked at Golden Lion and said, "Golden Lion, can you teach me how to cultivate sword intent?" Although he has just mastered Iron Slashing, Ron doesn't want to waste time. Especially the sword intent, which is a huge increase in the destructive power of Susano and Hyōrinmaru. "Not urgent!" Shaking his head, Golden Lion glanced at Ron and said, "The so-called sword intent cannot be mastered through hard work, but requires chance and experience. "If you want to master the sword intent, then you need to relax your spirit, hold your own sword in your hand and learn your own path." Enlightened? experience! Hearing this, Ron frowned, and his expression became a little ugly at this moment. Not for anything else, because he is very clear that the so-called comprehension is to see how his own understanding is. This also means that this thing is different from Zhan Tie, and what it pursues is a spiritual breakthrough. And being on the island, Ron didn't think he could complete enlightenment in a short time. For a moment, Ron looked at Golden Lion and said, "Golden Lion, what kind of sword intent do you have?" "Let it out and let me see, I'll try to see if I can comprehend it." Hearing this, Golden Lion smiled lightly. He understood what Ron meant. With the help of the suppression of his own sword intent, he can comprehend the sword intent. But the possibility of such a thing succeeding is too low, not even many chances.
After all, many people had similar thoughts in the past, but they all ended in failure. But Ron wanted to try, and Golden Lion would not refuse. After all, if you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, if you don't let him understand that tricks are not enough, then the latter will definitely not learn the sword intent step by step. "good!" With a promise, Golden Lion immediately released his sword intent. In an instant, Ron felt creepy. Although Golden Lion didn't do anything, he could still feel the creeps. Not only that, this kind of senses became more and more acute under the blessing of knowledge, which made him feel even more uncomfortable in his heart. "Little devil, my sword intent is to kill." "After the old man realized the sword intent of killing, he killed more than 10,000 pirates in three years before he achieved great success." Taking a full view of Ron's reaction, Golden Lion raised his mouth and said, "How about it, can you take the opportunity to comprehend it?" "No~" Shaking his head, Ron lost his sense. When he realized the sword intent, he had tried it more than once. It's a pity that he couldn't comprehend it, and the so-called killing sword intent didn't mean to integrate into himself at all. Even if he opened the blood wheel eye, it would be effective. "Sure enough." With the corner of his mouth raised, Golden Lion restrained his sword intent, and said: "Boy, let's study hard!" "This thing is not cutting iron, you can't master it by tricks." After speaking, Golden Lion turned around and planned to leave. "Wait~" However, Ron didn't let Golden Lion leave just like that. Picking up a wooden sword and throwing it to Golden Lion, Ron said with full fighting spirit; "Golden Lion, let's fight medically!" "Fighting with Haki and swordsmanship, I need pressure to improve my chopping and Haki. Hearing this, Golden Lion was slightly taken aback. I really didn't expect Ron to choose to give up the sword intent study so quickly. Although he was a little astonished, the admiration in his eyes was even stronger. As he said before, the comprehension of sword intent requires experience and comprehension.
It is difficult to comprehend the meaning of the sword by studying hard and practicing hard. Ron made the decision to switch to Haki immediately, which is indeed a strong heart. Thinking of this, Golden Lion grinned and said, "Come on!" "Since you asked for advice sincerely, the old man will give you advice." As he said that, Golden Lion shook his hand, and Armament Haki instantly covered the wooden sword. "" Seeing this, Ron didn't hesitate, armed with a wooden sword covered in color, and slashed at the Golden Lion without hesitation. "Good job~" Regarding this, Golden Lion smiled lightly, and held his sword to meet him. Zheng Zheng In an instant, Ron and Golden Lion were fighting together. In a short period of time, the two have played against each other hundreds of times. The strange thing is that the swordsmanship competition between the two is not even close. Especially the Shinigami chopping technique inherited by Ron, which is a killing technique in the true sense. In the case of not using sword skills, even the golden lion dare not slack off. "monster!" "This kid is really a monster." As the battle continued, Golden Lion became more and more frightened. In his opinion, Ron's Haki is barely enough, even the little Chengdu has not been achieved in the true sense. But Ron's chopping technique is also extremely terrifying. Over time, it was like going through countless life and death trials before proceeding. This also led to the fact that even if he is a little careless, Golden Lion may be injured. Under such circumstances, Golden Lion also became completely serious. As time passed, the battle between Ron and Golden Lion reached a fever pitch. Click—— Suddenly, a broken sound resounded. The battle between Golden Lion and Ron came to an abrupt end. Following the prestige, one could see that the wooden sword in Ron's hand had exploded.
Even the armed cover can't bear it. "this…" Seeing this situation, Ron was dumbfounded. Looking at the wooden sword with only the hilt left, he looked at Golden Lion helplessly for a while and said, "Golden Lion, have you strengthened your own armor?" "No, not at all." Shaking his head, Golden Lion scattered the armed color on the wooden sword, threw it to Ron and said, "It's because your armed color is too rough, and you haven't used it enough. "If it was your knife, it would be able to bear it, but the wooden sword can't do everything, and it will naturally break." "I generally know about your armed status. It's a small success stage, but it's not a small success in the true sense." "The next thing you need to practice is to control the armed color to an extremely fine level." "When you successfully master the micro-level, then the armed color can be regarded as a small success in the true sense. I see. Is it too scattered and uncohesive? Nodding thoughtfully, Ron didn't care about the existence of the Golden Lion, and walked aside with the 237 wooden sword and began to cover it with armed colors. "Zizi, this guy is really a monster." "A true fighting genius, but also a different kind of swordsmanship genius." Taking a panoramic view of this scene, Golden Lion smiled indifferently, turned around and left. He is also repairing his injuries during this time. With Ron's treatment, the hidden diseases and hidden wounds in his body have been healed in sevens and eighties. But after being imprisoned for so many years, Golden Lion also understands the serious decline in his own strength. After the initial period of indulgence, he also started rehabilitation exercises. Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Ron flicked the wooden sword, and armed forces swept out to cover it instantly. Unlike a month ago, which was only covered and displayed, this time the armed color has completely invaded the interior of the wooden sword. Even a trace of sawdust has been covered by the armed color. Under such circumstances, Ron summoned Hyōrinmaru without hesitation. "cut!" Without hesitation, Hyōrinmaru slashed at the wooden sword. Zheng
The flames splashed, and the wooden sword vibrated violently several times, but it was not broken and still maintained its original appearance. "It's done!" "At the micro level, my weaponry has become so small." The corner of his mouth raised, and Ron scattered the armed color covering the wooden sword. In the next second, the wooden sword exploded directly, and countless sawdust scattered on the ground and piled up together. But Ron didn't care. After his armed color has been upgraded, this sword has no meaning anymore. And during the battle with Golden Lion during this period, his strength has also been improved to a certain extent. "It's almost time to leave!" Taking a deep breath, Ron looked up at the woods not far away. Without any hesitation, he put away Hyōrinmaru and walked straight over. In no time, Ron had grown up living in the area. Glancing at the tree house where he lived for several months, Ron walked aside and said, "Golden Lion, I should go." bang—— The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground resounded. Immediately afterwards, the closed door opened, and a somewhat violent Golden Lion walked out of it. .
