229 Status Dispute

Ross did not attack again, looking down calmly at Erman.

In the Sabaody Archipelago, he did not really have a good chance to win against Erman, but now he has overtaken Erman in all aspects except for speed.

Although his speed is a bit slower, it can also be compensated by other aspects. It is difficult for Erman to escape from his hand when it is a one-on-one fight.

Whiz!

The confrontation between Ross and Erman continued for a short time, but it was very big. It had already alarmed Shiryu on another street, and he heard the news.

Seeing Ross in the air and Erman below, Shiryu squinted slightly and said, "Who's this guy?"

Shiliew of the Rain has some concerns about the various types of pirate prisoners, but he has little knowledge or interest in Pirate Hunter.

But.

Shiryu doesn't know Erman but Erman has heard of Shiryu, there are some descriptions of Shiryu in the newspaper.

Looking at Ross and Shiryu, Erman knew that he couldn't escape. He looked up at Ross and finally showed a bitter smile.

"You win."

"I am willing to join."

If it was the former Ross, he would not easily bow his head even when facing the other side and Shiryu, but now Ross is not like his old self. He escaped from Impel Down and created chaos in the Marine Headquarters and is regarded as the fifth emperor!

As one of the emperors of the sea, in this situation, he can lay down his pride, because the other side is already above him in both strength and fame, besides, Shiryu is also a follower of the other party.

"Welcome."

Ross smiled and fell from the sky.

Shiryu pushed back his blade into its scabbard. He stared at Erman with a little momentum. Erman is willing to join Ross and is willing to become Ross's subordinates, but his attitude towards Shiryu is different. In the face of Shiryu, he is not afraid.

"You must be strong if you caused the Captain to invite you."

Shiryu does not hide his own intentions. In the pirate group, Ross's status is definitely unshakable, but the people under Ross are going to have a difference.

Now that he has identified his position as No. 2 in the Ghost Hand Pirate Regiment, he naturally wants to establish his position in front of the newly joined Erman.

"So do you. How about a contest sometime?"

Erman narrowed his eyes and stared at Shiryu.

He said before that he joined the team after losing. He fled immediately after finding that he might not win. As a result, Ross cut him off. He was also a face-saving person. He had already made decisions and choices.

But joining the Ghost Hand Pirates, he could not be the cadre at the end of the ranking, how to compete for the highest position under Ross, in addition to Ross, other people who also want him to obey, but it is not so easy.

"Okay, let's get out of here first."

Ross doesn't mind Erman fighting against Shiryu to determine their position, but this is not the place for two of them to fight and Erman was hurt a little so it's not fair.

After Ross's voice fell, Shiryu and Erman both converged. Whether it is Shiryu of the Rain or Ficheux Erman, they all have to listen to Ross.

The authority of the Captain is unquestionable.

...

After a few hours of rest.

Shiryu and Erman are still in conflict with each other. After all, it is necessary to use a Battle to determine the status of both sides. Ross did not forcefully stop it. Because this kind of thing prevents meaningless quarrels later, the three people came to the island on the east coast.

"With the strength of both of you, it may take serious injuries to distinguish the victory from the defeat. This is not the case at this time."

Ross stopped and yelled at Shiryu and Erman.

Shiryu and Erman looked at each other and they did not intend to fight for life, just to test who is strongest among them.

Shiryu murmured, "Then use injury for the win or lose. Whoever gets hurt first loses."

Erman shook his head and said, "No, it's too hasty. It's better to base it on three times. Whoever has minor or major injuries three times loses."

"Yes."

Shiryu nodded.

They retreated to stand face to face at a distance of ten meters, while Ross came to a reef and looked at the battlefield with his hands on his back.

"Start."

As Ross's voice fell, Shiryu and Erman moved at the same time.

Whiz!

Shiryu crossed a blood-red arc and the second generation demon blade in his hands cut across the battlefield instantaneously, directly spanning more than ten meters.

Erman evaded Shiryu in an instant, pulled out two golden guns and fired at Shiryu.

Ding!

Shiryu swung his sword and the bullet collided with the blade and was cut in half by his sword edge, but it also made his blade Buzz!

"Blood Cross Sword!"

The blade flips, sweeps, splits and cuts the bullet. At the same time, it triggers a cross star's bloody chop and sweeps toward Erman.

Erman dodged.

Shiryu stepped out one step and followed him sharply, he swung his sword across and waved a hollow Blood Sword energy, Erman leaned back and bent into a huge curve, avoiding Shiryus chopping and pulling the trigger at him continuously.

"Snapshot!"

Bullets burst out of his gun chambers, carrying golden sparks, and attacked Shiryu at the speed of breaking through the sound barrier. Each bullet was wrapped in a tremendous impact.

"One Sword Flow, snake belly sword!"

Shiryu's second-generation demon sword turned into a blood-stained shadow, sweeping in all directions, cutting the flying bullets and enveloped Erman in the attack area.

Erman's body, under the influence of Speed Fruit, is like pressing the fast-forward button, twisting sideways and so on. Every action is fast and out of line. He has more than enough edge in his attack power like Shiryu and he occasionally fires his gun to fight back.

Snee!

Erman was the first to be injured after dozens of consecutive battles. His sideburns were brushed by a sword edge, which belonged to Shiryu and could not be completely avoided.

At the same time, however, a bullet grazed Shiryu's shoulder, leaving a scar on his shoulder.

"Splitting!"

Shiryu's glare is cold, holding the second generation demon sword, he suddenly split out one after another blood-colored sword energy, like the wind Rainstorm generally that shrouded Erman, trying to block all of his escape directions.