A certain scientific pirate

Judging from the external image, Xiu Zuo should give people the impression that he has a fighting style of a meat-armored warrior. In fact, this is indeed the case. He has outstanding wrist strength, high defense and is slightly bulky.

Different from this subjective impression, as a long-handed clan member, Shuzuo's upper body attack method is weird and flexible. The three long arms are swung like whips...or a whip hammer is more suitable. .

Mo Fei was able to dodge Xiu Zuo's fist. This changeable angle of attack made it difficult for him to adapt to it. For him, Xiu Zuo was not a rookie, but he had quite good skills. A strong person.

"Don't you like physical attacks?"

"No, on the contrary, I quite like it, but my current physical fitness does not support me in direct confrontation beyond the limit. I still need to have self-awareness."

"Really? A young man like you actually thinks you can beat me, so is the self-knowledge you speak of true humility or another form of arrogance?

Eilindel, you seem to be more valued among the younger generation of sailors. Although there are no sailors who cannot be sacrificed to the naval center and the world government, getting rid of you will ultimately bring shame to the navy. "

Anyone can be sacrificed? Is this a conclusion drawn from Zefa's experience? It has to be said that this judgment is generally correct. However, unlike Zefa, Mo Feike has never believed in the justice of the navy, nor even the impartiality of the navy, so there is no feeling about it in him. Disappointing situation.

"Solve it? It's too extreme. I just want to know your next specific course of action."

Seeing another punch coming, Mo Fei took a deep breath, stood up with his left and right feet, lowered his waist, pressed the tiger's mouth of his left hand tightly against the sword, moved his right hand back, and held the end of the sword hilt. Holding the sword hilt separately, he swung the sword horizontally to block the opponent's fist.

The thin blade of the sword withstood the violent impact, and the huge force that passed through it made Mo Fei's forearms numb. His feet pressed out circles of cracks on the top shell of the submarine.

Shuzuo's fist that hit the sword was also cut, but it was harmless.

Shuzuo can use Haki, but in battle he is more accustomed to using the Sixth Style. Although the two do not conflict, this is a matter of habit. This habit cannot be said to be good or bad. What is certain is that Shuzuo is particularly good at the Sixth Style. iron block and finger gun.

In other words, the enemy knows iron and likes to use iron in battle, which seems to be good news for Mo Fei.

After blocking the first punch, Xiu Zuo's second punch followed, so Mo Fei sent her right hand holding the sword, and also made a fist to meet it.

Compared to the opponent's thick thigh-like arms and sandbag-sized fists, Mo Fei's side was as slender as a dead branch.

Then, of course, he was suppressed by the opponent's brute force, and his entire left calf was trapped in the submarine.

"It's just this level of Haki... Why not hone your physical skills? The six moves that you can use skillfully are definitely more practical than the half-baked Haki."

"Since I'm starting from scratch, what reason do I have for not choosing Haki?"

Mo Fei's right fist for the attack was wrapped in armed Haki. Although his Haki was regarded as half-baked by the opponent, in fact, this half-baked Haki had protected him from excessive damage.

Mo Fei's feet fell, and his body flexibility was temporarily restricted. At this time, Xiu Zuo did not push the envelope. Instead, his body dodged to one side, and then... an alpaca, no, I should say a "muzzle" was revealed. out.

The alpaca stretched out its neck and opened its mouth. A ball of orange-red fire was already brewing behind its teeth that were not as neat as animals, and then...

boom!

The enemy was supported by artillery fire. When the explosion sounded, the fire also enveloped Mo Fei.

Xiu Zuo snapped his fingers, "Hit it head-on."

The flames burned vigorously, and the temperature on the submarine became extremely hot, but then the flames that were supposed to be beating in an orderly manner suddenly began to take on a special shape, first turning into a spiraling pillar of fire, and then spinning towards the It was in the sky, and then exploded like a firework.

Xiu Zuo first looked up, then looked back at the original position, and found that Mo Fei was still standing there intact.

"I almost forgot, you are an ability user."

"It's just catching a cannonball. Does this have anything to do with being a person with abilities?"

As he spoke, Mo Fei took off the empty sword scabbard from his waist with one hand and held it in his hand. Then he put the long sword back into the sheath. He held the scabbard with his left hand, hung the long sword diagonally on the left side of his body, and held the sword hilt with his right hand.

"Mysterious."

Although he said this, Xiu Zuo's attitude was obviously more serious. If nothing else, at least Mo Fei's swordsmanship seemed to be what it was.

In an instant, the sharp blade was unsheathed, but to Xiu Zuo's surprise, he did not see a flash of cold light. Instead, his vision was filled with scattered light spots like ice sleet.

Then, the feeling of entanglement and restraint came to Xiu Zuo.

"Wire?"

The insidious move that would even injure the Shichibukai had a very good initial kill effect. In the blink of an eye, Shuzuo had turned into a big moth in the middle of a spider web.

After trapping the opponent, Mo Fei was ready to use the sword again.

Who would have thought that someone who advertised himself as a "swordsman" would suddenly use such an insidious move. Xiu Zuo's battle situation took a turn for the worse. In this situation, he chose to use brute force to break the metal threads on his body.

The tough thin thread cut into Xiu Zuo's skin, and blood spurted out, but at the same time, the sound of the thin thread breaking was also heard.

Xiu Zuo freed his arm and immediately punched Mo Fei, while Mo Fei flexibly stretched out one hand to press on the opponent's arm, then flipped upside down from the opponent's head to behind the opponent.

Murderous intent came from behind Xiu Zuo.

He was still half-restrained, so he could only forcefully twist his waist, and his only free right arm was swung behind him like a hammer.

But behind him, Mo Fei's figure disappeared again.

Mo Fei once again moved into the blind spot of the opponent's sight.

This was Mo Fei's response to Xiu Zuo's words just now. According to the other party's knowledge, it seemed that he only had a partial understanding of the "Six Styles". However... at least for the "shaving" move, there were only a few people in the entire navy. Can be faster than Mo Fei.

"Oops..."

Mo Fei opened her arms like a full bow, and her long sword was like a flying arrow. Cold light flowed on the tip of the sword. After her arms were full of strength, the sharp blade was stabbed straight out in the next moment.

With a slightly silent sound of penetration, the extremely sharp sword pierced Xiu Zuo's back and then pierced his chest.

A large amount of blood was spilled on the submarine, and the sudden outcome of the victory made it difficult for everyone else, including Xiu Zuo himself, to accept it for a while.

There was a look of surprise in Xiu Zuo's eyes.

"Is it hard to accept? What's so hard to accept? A major general versus a brigadier general. Is there any other reasonable outcome other than victory? The level gap is obvious."

Mo Fei slowly withdrew the sword, making Xiu Zuo's bleeding even more difficult to control.

The submarine floating on the sea began to sway greatly with the violent ups and downs of the waves. Xiu Zuo, who was severely injured, lost his footing and fell directly into the sea.

This man's skeletal and muscle density should be quite high, and his body fat percentage should be very low, so he immediately began to sink to the bottom immediately after falling into the sea.

Everything happened so fast, maybe five minutes passed, and the other people belonging to the NEO Navy and the other alpacas did not react to attack Mo Fei.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, the impression that their commander left behind was too powerful and invincible, so they were quite confused when the flip occurred.

Mo Fei shook her head helplessly, and then she saw him making a fishing action towards the sea. After a while, a large ball of water and Xiu Zuo resurfaced again. Out of the water.

By this time, blood loss and lack of oxygen had rendered him unconscious.