Skyrim.

Below the white cloud, a sword energy cut through the cloud, dividing the white cloud into two, turning into a ripple to sweep across the void, as if to cut everything into two pieces.

Right in front of the sword energy, Rhodes was suspended in the sky. Facing this terrifying sword energy, his expression did not change at all, and he just raised his hand and waved it.

Buzz!

The twisting force burst out like an impact, turning the entire air in front of him into a swamp-like vortex. The sword energy hit the surface of the vortex and was immediately swept into it, shattering in a crackling sound.

"Don't struggle anymore. Golden Lion, the remnant party in the last era, should have withdrawn from the stage of the sea. If you find a place to retire with peace of mind, I may not be able to find you."

Rhodes easily attacked the Golden Lion's sword and slashed out with a backhand sword at the Golden Lion's indifferent voice.

laugh!

The sword blade cuts through the space.

After blinking, he crossed dozens of meters away, and the sword blade slashed at the head of the golden lion.

The golden lion's face changed, and he saw the domineering attitude and caught the attack. He immediately swung his right leg, brought the name knife, Dead Wood, and met the sword that Roz slashed.

clang!

The two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

The Golden Lion is pure swordsmanship and domineering, while Rhodes combines the twisted power with domineering. A long time ago, Rhodes was inferior to the Golden Lion, but now there has been a big enough gap between the two.

Buzz!

I saw a buzzing sound erupting in the space above the golden lion's head, as if an invisible bomb was blowing up there.

The golden lion could not bear the power, and the famous knife dead wood, which was embedded in his legs, connected to the bones, made a crackling sound, almost breaking from his legs.

The golden lion blinked and flew back hundreds of meters away. The severe pain in his legs made his forehead full of cold sweat, and there was a thread of blood in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked at Rhodes.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!

If this little devil had no capital to be so arrogant in front of him in twenty years!

The golden lion's heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. This was not unwillingness to strength, but an unwilling roar towards aging and the wave of backward times.

"I am... Golden Lion Ski!"

The golden lion's eyes were covered with blood. He looked at Rhodes from afar. The root of his teeth was bleeding, and his tone revealed the spirit of one of the three legends belonging to that era.

"That era was not able to ruin me, and the city was not able to lock me up. It was not that easy for you little devil to take my head away!"

At this moment, the golden lion seemed to have returned to its peak period.

His back was facing the sun, his head of golden hair spread out like a lion, and his whole body exuded a demon-like aura. He actually stuck out his hand and held his right leg.

Click!

The famous knife dead wood, which had been connected to the bone that had been healed for twenty years, was pulled out of his legs by him.

The hilt of the sword was dripping blood, and even fine bones were condensed together.

“…”

Rhodz looked at this scene and did not respond, but placed his sword blade in front of him, with calmness and peace in his eyes.

Compared to the white beard, the golden lion is a swordsman. Sword art will not decline much with age.

now.

The Golden Lion, who re-held his sword after twenty years, is equivalent to restoring his identity as a great swordsman standing at the top of the sea, and he wants to fight Rhodes for the last battle.

But the golden lion and white beard at the peak, and now Rhodes is not afraid of it. No matter how desperate a golden lion in his later years can surpass his peak?

Silent.

Blood from the golden lion's right leg was constantly falling from the broken point.

But the golden lion didn't look at his legs. He just held the bloody famous sword, dead wood, raised the dead wood, placed it in front of him, and a thread between his eyebrows.

The anger that was defeated by Roger, the anger that heard Roger being sentenced by the Navy, the anger that was locked up in the infinite hell of the city... Everything was intertwined.

The golden lion raised his head.

"Cut, one."

The ultimate swordsmanship, the realm of a great swordsman, is equivalent to countless swords, which can cut countless cannonballs all over the sky, and countless swords can also return to one sword, and one sword cuts the ship and breaks the island!

Buzz!

This is the ultimate sword of the Golden Lion.

It is not to defeat Rhodes, but as a legend of the last era, the last dignity he wanted to protect belongs to the dignity of the former king of this sea.

There is no earth-shaking sword energy, there is just a tiny golden light, and all the power is condensed on this point.

clang.

Facing the sword of the Golden Lion, Rhodz, who predicted the future with the domineering and foreshadowed the scene in advance, put Village Rain in the scabbard.

"Since that's the case, I will do my best to take your move."

He closed his five fingers with his right hand and clenched it into a fist. He hadn't used all the twisting power of his full strength for a long time, and all of them poured out and surrounded his fist.

The strong distortion power seemed to make the void around his fist appear to be twisted, as if it turned into darkness, and even the light was bent here.

final.

Rhodes waved his fist.

Silently, this punch seemed to disperse the sound, and no sound rang here. This punch seemed to disperse the light, causing the area to suddenly fall into darkness.

Directly ahead of Rhodes, the area with a diameter of nearly 100 meters was completely transformed into a black silent silence, and the twisting power was intertwined there, shattering everything.

boom!

This is not a roar, but a dull sound.

It was like a muffled sound from a firecracker pressed under a bowl and exploded.

The black area shattered, and a twisted light rushed straight into the sky. In an instant, it broke a white cloud above the golden lion's head and finally disappeared into the endless sky.

The golden lion stands in the air.

The sword in his right hand slowly dropped down and stared at Rhodes.

After a few seconds.

"You won..."

He said the last sentence, and the whole person lost his strength. The famous sword in his hand fell off, and the whole person also fell towards the sea below.

Rhodes quietly looked at the golden lion falling toward the sea.

An inexplicable feeling arose, and he didn't know what it felt like. Maybe Whitebeard had this feeling before, but it was probably not as strong as he was at this time.

Without any enthusiasm or passion, even though the Golden Lion took out the last move to defend his dignity, held the sword again, and burst out with a blow that he had tried his best, he no longer felt the same as he had in the previous battle.

This is a change in mindset.

Because the standing position is different.

In the past, Rhodes had always stood under the steps, looking up above the steps, climbing and challenging, and when he reached his current position, he had become the person at the top of the steps.

Looking at other people, even the Golden Lion, is already a kind of gaze and mentality that is completely different from the past.

This is the strongest.

Standing in the world.
Chapter completed!