Leno was just startled, estimating the time in his mind.
10 seconds!
It takes 10 seconds to fight Dragon to replicate his talent.
Winning, no chance.
But even a random talent of Dragon is enough to improve his strength by a level or two, right?
Today's Dragon is in the prime of life, and his strength is not far from the peak, not far away.
He can lead the Revolutionary Army against the World Government, so he must be an Admiral or an Emperor, right?
Without hesitation, Leno made another crosscut.
Dragon was divided into four halves.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew from behind him, and there was an air wave visible to the naked eye, blowing Leno five or six meters away.
So strong!
Leno landed on the ground, holding the sword in both hands, and stood in front of him.
The swirling wind, passing by the blade, made him almost unable to open his eyes.
No wonder the cadres of the Revolutionary Army all wear goggles.
If you are blown too much by the wind, you are prone to eye diseases, right?
Under the strong air pressure, not to mention making a move, it is the strength to resist the wind, which makes it difficult for Leno to move.
This is the fighting power of the world's top powerhouse?
No!
Because of his clothes, Dragon must have been merciful, but he just forced himself back, and he hasn't really made a move yet.
Throw in the towel?
Leno counted the time in his mind, and after 10 seconds, he had now surrendered, and he could already copy the talent from Dragon.
But!
What are you kidding?
Leno opened his eyes suddenly; isn't this the time to test the results of his practice?
"Ok?"
Dragon's split body condensed again. He was about to stop the wind, but he felt a stronger fighting spirit.
He looked up slightly.
The eyes covered under the cloak revealed a look of curiosity, and the wind around him did not decrease but increased.
Click!
The nearby trees could not stand the strong wind, their leaves fell and their branches broke.
The roar of the wind.
Roared in Leno's ear.
His body was shaking, and he could only step his feet into the soil.
"No, this wind is too strong!"
He saw a big tree uprooted and rolled up into the sky.
"What to do?"
"If you can cut off his wind... cut it off?"
A flash of light flashed in Leno's mind.
Sword Intent, an innate talent, shone slightly, highlighting traces of crimson light, seeping out from Leno's body.
In his mind, Koushirou's teachings appeared again and again.
Koushirou is indeed a good teacher. Every time he lectures, there are many reasons and profound meanings.
At first glance, it seems nothing.
But as long as you have accumulated practice and pondered carefully, you will gain something.
Many images and knowledge of sword theory turned into a torrent, submerging Leno, and in his eyes, condensed into a sword.
He moved.
The raging wind is like a raging river.
Mighty.
And Leno is a fish swimming upstream in a big river.
Indomitable.
"Ah! What? That guy, what's going on?"
Ivankov was shocked and scared.
The movement of Dragon and Leno fighting had already attracted them.
"Hey, isn't it?"
The captains of the Revolutionary Army all stared wide-eyed, showing expressions of disbelief.
Koushirou, Zoro, Kuina, and the others also came to the outside of the dojo, looking at it in surprise.
"He touched it?" Koushirou narrowed his eyes.
Dragon sighed with a long pipe in his mouth, "It's unbelievable, how long has he only been in touch with swordsmanship?"
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
Zoro doesn't know why.
"He cut the wind!" Kuina said.
"What?"
Zoro opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, and he found that Leno, who was against the wind, cut the wind with his blade.
"This, why?"
Zoro was confused. Can the invisible wind also be cut through?
"Whether it's wind or iron, the true way of the sword must be able to cut off what you want to cut and not cut what you don't want to cut."
"Sword, with one heart!"
Koushirou said slowly. As for Zoro and the others, how much they can comprehend depends on themselves.
Brush!
Leno's sword swung out, and a crimson sword wave was released from the blade, splitting the wind and attacking the dragon.
"I can cut everything in the world! One Sword Flow, Countercurrent!"
Dragon facing Leno, the flowing crimson aura of Leno's body was reflected in his eyes.
"Haki?"
"No, not Haki."
Dragon was puzzled and became serious.
The wind from the palm swung out and turned into a wind blade slash, colliding with Leno's sword wave in mid-air.
Boom!
The frenzied explosion caused the wind to disperse suddenly.
Leno's body, shaken by the force of the explosion, flew upside down and fell to the ground.
"Hey, stop, stop hitting!"
The figure of Koushirou flashed between Dragon and Leno.
"Leno, they're not pirates."
Koushirou's voice followed.
Isshin Dojo.
Brightly lit.
Hall.
Dragon, Ivankov, and Koushirou looked at Leno with curious eyes.
So shocking.
This boy, in only four months, has reached the realm of swordsman?
Genius!
Dragon's eyes were full of appreciation.
Possessing potential, full of fighting spirit, and daring to swing a sword.
"Leno, do you want to join our Revolutionary Army?"
"You need a bigger stage now!"
"If you come with us, I will train you myself."
The Revolutionary Army needs fresh blood.
Dragon offers generous conditions.
Leno's heart moved. If he joined the Revolutionary Army and followed Dragon, his strength would definitely have a big leap.
But...
Leno thought of Kuina.
She will die!
Leno now has a suspicion that there may be some connection between Kuina's death and the Revolutionary Army's coming to Shimotsuki Village.
The Kingdom of Goa, the rescue of the people in the fire by the Revolutionary Army, and the attack on the Celestial Dragons are not small incidents.
The World Government will definitely send people to investigate.
Could it be that someone has found Shimotsuki Village?
This is just Leno's guesswork.
In any case, he spent several months with Kuina and liked this simple, stubborn girl very much.
He hopes to change her fate.
When you come to the world of pirates, if you don't do anything, what's the point?