I! Dragon people! Invincible!

Famous Sword Pretzel Twists Violently.

It drives the atmosphere and forms a spiral sword qi.

The swipes came out in unison.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Boom...boom..."

One after another, bloody figures fell down the ring screaming.

"Hey, I'm the least afraid of being besieged, but don't say I bully the less..."

Cracker is arrogant, sneering there.

Full of disdain for those challengers.

"Damn, those who are capable are really numb."

It made many people look terrified, and some gritted their teeth.

But this time the kendo is great, and Xu Jianshi's ability to use is not limited at all.

"Can I ask you all to leave?"

A quiet voice came up.

A tall figure carrying a large sword.

Jumped into the ring.

"'The Berserker' Cyrus"

A pirate narrowed his eyes.

Subconsciously back away.

Among the cadres of the mercenary guild, the Berserker Cyrus, as an ancient animal breed cat, fruit saber-toothed tiger, whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary cadres, naturally attracts attention.

In the past few years, there have been countless pirates who have been planted in their hands and offered a reward of over [-] million.

"Oh"

Cracker recognized Cyrus.

But the conceited he did not generate any pressure, squinting at the other party: "Do you want to challenge me too?"

In his opinion, in the mercenary guild, only trump cards such as Shiliu of the Rain are qualified to compete with him.

"Before that, we still have to clear the scene..."

Cyrus, who was calm and solemn with a solemn expression, unhurriedly drew the great sword from his back.

He suddenly moved towards the navy, pirates, and mercenaries who were rushing up.

Swipe wildly! "Swipe—"

The fierce sword pressure rolled the atmosphere.

"Boom..."

Let those... weak challengers fall directly into a pool of blood.

"asshole......"

There were also a few who were not weak, who narrowly escaped Cyrus' attack.

He couldn't help but stare angrily.

"Roar......"

But the next moment.

Cyrus changed all over.

It grows thick animal hair, its face is hideous, its teeth are sharp, its nails are extremely sharp...like a monster.

directly into human form.

Holding the big sword in one hand, he rushed out: "Do you want to retreat by yourself, or I ask you to go down?"

"shave!"

Fast as lightning.

Incredibly ferocious.

Left an afterimage on the spot.

It was too fast to react.

"Keng..."

An extremely violent slash, almost slashing a pirate captain with a reward of hundreds of millions...

The terrifying force made him fly away.

The tiger's mouth cracked open, and the blade of the blade came out.

There was a shocking blood opening in the chest, and the blood was gurgling.

fell under the ring.

It made many swordsmen who were eager to try and want to rush into the ring suddenly shrink their eyes.

Like a bucket of cold water poured down.

Some scalp tingling.

"Don't look down on people..."

A challenger shouted angrily.

The blade of the sword was covered with domineering and slashed fiercely.

"boom......"

But it hasn't hit Cyrus yet.

The long tail, carrying domineering, slammed it fiercely.

"Tail strike!"

Eye-catching slash.

"call out...!......"

It shot out and hit him.

pass directly through.

"what!"

A scream.

Blood flowed and fell down.

"Wait, I'm going down..."

The last swordsman was in a cold sweat.

Without hesitation, he jumped off the ring and gave the venue to the opponent.

In the bloody Ten No. 1 arena, only Cyrus and Cracker were left.

"Everything in the way has disappeared..."

The fighting spirit was high, and Cyrus' eyes were fiery.

Holding a big sword in one hand, he pointed directly at the Cracker: "Come on! Cracker!"

"Hey, it's up to you"

Cracker sneered.

Along with several figures around him.

They all rushed out in unison, and swept in front of Cyrus.

The incomparably sharp long sword rolled violently, blowing violent wind pressure.

"Rolling Pretzels!"

"Boom...boom..."

A fiery slash passed by in a flash.

A biscuit clone was cut in half directly.

Cold light catches people.

"Keng..."

Mars sputtering.

The cradle, which was dangerously swung against by the sword, was forced to retreat violently by the enormous force.

The famous sword almost came out of his hand.

The complexion changed.

He stared at the incomparable horror in front of him.

Like a beast, Cyrus was furious.

Cyrus, who was favored by Saint Anthony and cultivated in private, had a strong strength.

After obtaining the ability of the ancient saber-toothed cat fruit, he sharpened it in the mercenary guild and settled for several years.

Accumulated and developed, the strength has long been underestimated.

Not comparable to the past.

......

Chapter [-] Saatchi vs Peach Rabbit

"come on!!!"