Pirate System

Chapter 358: Discussion (Part 2)

The officer was stunned and hurriedly responded. Dardarian rushed forward, dodged past the officer, and then stood alone. The officer then wailed.

Kohomaru's blade was dripping with blood.

With just one move, Dardarian beheaded the abusive officer, but he didn't kill him, just cut him.

Although this event is a competition, the sword has no eyes and the gun is ruthless. A little accident is inevitable, and no one will pursue it just for a minor injury. The problem is that Dardarian's attack was too obvious, as if he deliberately injured the officer, which made the people in the Dragon Fang Kingdom very dissatisfied.

"You should be glad that today is just a sparring match." Dardarian sneered, flicked the long knife, and scattered bright red blood spots on the ground.

The officer covered his injured arm, stopped humiliating himself, and left the field in dejection. When Michael faced his defeated men, he did not get angry. His face was expressionless as he silently stared at Tonk opposite him.

"I'm here to challenge you." A figure flew out from the Dragon Fang Kingdom and landed on the field. Like Dardarian, he was also an elf swordsman. There was warm anger on his face, obviously trying to find a place for the injured officer just now.

"Very good, I like to duel with swordsmen." Dardarian raised his eyebrows and rushed towards the enemy. There was an explosion on the field and the air was shaken open. When he reappeared, he had already killed in front of the elf swordsman. He raised the sword and lowered it, and the light of the sword drew a beautiful half-moon.

The elf swordsman was unable to dodge, and the sword in his hand was only halfway out before he was hit in the chest by the back of Kohomaru's sword. Although he was not injured, his clothes had a big tear. If there is a life and death fight, the elf swordsman has become a dead soul under the sword.

Dardarian won again with one move.

"Your sword... is so fast." The defeated elf swallowed. He obviously underestimated Dadarian's strength, otherwise he would not have entered the battlefield rashly.

"It's not that I'm fast, but that you're too slow." Dardarian shrugged.

The elf swordsman returned with a dark face and sat in his chair sullenly.

Dardarian carried the sword, stepped back, and stood in the center of the audience again, scanning the row of Dragon Teeth officers on the opposite side. Everyone he saw felt a chill that was so cold that their hair stood on end.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"His title is 'The Killer',

His name is Dardarian. He just appeared on the sea at the beginning of the year. He is the backbone of the Dragon Pirate Group. He is extremely cruel and has killed countless people. The report stated that he was a fifth-level swordsman, but now it seems that he should be a sixth-level swordsman. "

"So what if you are a sixth-level swordsman? I am still a sixth-level fighter. I will go down to meet him and weaken his spirit."

The officers on the Dragon Tooth Kingdom side were talking a lot. One man couldn't hold his breath and jumped into the field, slamming the spear in his hand on the ground. Purple fighting spirit ignited and coiled around the tip of the spear.

Dardarian's eyes showed a trace of fanaticism, and without saying anything, he waved his sword to signal the start, and then launched the attack first. His swordsmanship is all about killing, and he will never be sloppy in battle, nor will he be bored or tempted. As soon as his sword came out, the temperature on the field dropped sharply, and the cold sword energy swept out. Although his attack was fierce, he did not succeed in one blow like before. This time, the opponent's strength was equal to his.

The sixth-level fighter faced the attack with a long spear. His purple fighting spirit was so blazing that he blocked all the cold sword energy and pierced it with one blow.

The two of them were fighting together, going back and forth. The sound of the confrontation was deafening, and the overflowing air sometimes hit the viewers on both sides. Fortunately, the people on both sides are experts and have the strength to avoid it. Those two unfathomable commanders would not let their men get hurt.

Michael looked at Dardarian's battle, his long and sharp brows furrowed, and he was even more puzzled: "Why would such a master work for Tonk? Damn it, this Dardarian alone is quite difficult to deal with. Could it be that Tang Ke has strength that surpasses him? We must find a way to force Tang Ke to take action later and find out his true identity, so as not to stumble when dealing with him in the future."

In a few breaths, the two men on the field had already fought more than a dozen moves. The fighter danced his spear into a long purple dragon and wreaked havoc on the field. If it were not for the fact that the field was made of mithril, it would have been torn to pieces.

If it were another person competing, they would definitely stop at the click of a button, but Dardarian was not like that. He tried his best and enjoyed the fun of fighting to the fullest. He broke through the purple fighting spirit with one sword, and with a feint, he successfully stood behind the fighter and raised the Koho Maru Taito high. This was the swing posture of his second strongest sword skill, "Moonlight Solitary".

After raising the sword, Dardarian's aura suddenly restrained, the murderous look on his face disappeared and became extremely calm, and the sword aura on the blade became like mountain water.

The experts with quick reactions all saw the power of this move, and someone blurted out: "Be careful!"

The fighter felt this move more deeply than others. When he noticed that the enemy was standing behind him, he felt cold in his heart and screamed inwardly that it was terrible. He turned around quickly and at the same time released a strong fighting spirit from his back, trying to resist the power of the knife.

This moment of life and death became extremely long, and he used his peripheral vision to clearly see the moment when the enemy drew his sword. This sword is simple and unpretentious, without any tricks, and its strength is limited to the limit, but it is precisely this that makes this move produce indestructible power, as if everything in the world will be ruthlessly cut off by this sword.

He watched helplessly as the purple fighting spirit he was proud of was cut off, and then his neck felt cold and his whole body felt chilly. Vaguely, he felt like he was standing at the gate of hell and saw thousands of dead souls floating past his eyes. He thought he was dead, and as soon as his fighting spirit was gone, the purple fighting spirit in his body was also extinguished. He stood there for a moment, his mind stiff, waiting for death, but death did not come. His vision gradually became clearer, and he saw the real scenery.

The elf boy who was a head shorter than him had already put the knife on his shoulder, with a smile on his ruddy face.

"I lost." Beads of sweat hung on the fighter's forehead, mowing his unscarred neck. He was convinced of his defeat, nodded slightly to Dardarian, and returned to his seat holding the heavy spear.

This fighter has a high reputation in Ryuga. When he lost, it caused a lot of impact. The officers were talking a lot, and for a while no one dared to come forward. The most powerful people in this world can become a school officer at the sixth level, a general at the seventh level, and a commander at the eighth level. Although there is no shortage of experts in the Dragon Tooth Kingdom, those at the sixth level felt unsure, and those at the seventh level felt that they would bully the small by taking action, which led to a deadlock.

The Royal Pirate whose name is Ròu Mountain Cannon watched two sparring matches in a row, and the féiròu on his face trembled, and he said in his heart: "I originally wanted to take the opportunity to avenge Harold and Roberts, but Tang Ke's men are so powerful. , how strong will he be? Hey, I'm just asking for trouble when I go up there, so I'd better give up the idea of ​​revenge."

Dardarian's strength really shocked the officers of both countries, but the one who was most shocked was Tang Ke.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Dardarian's strength has risen so much. He is really a swordsman genius. If I didn't have the help of the system, I wouldn't even be able to catch up with him. I can recruit him. It's really great that I can recruit him." Fortunately, sooner or later, he will become a strong man in the world. At that time, he will become my most powerful arm." Tang Ke clasped his hands and stared at Dardarian on the field with a twinkle in his eyes. color.

Dardarian's lack of room for mercy ruined today's friendly atmosphere. The female commander of the Greenland Empire was a little unhappy. She sent a message to Tangke alone: ​​"Let your people come back. This is a discussion and exchange, not a duel."

Tonk gave the commander a bit of a thumbs-down and shouted: "Dardarian, you are too much of a hindrance on the field, come back."

Dardarian turned his head and said casually: "Let me fight one last time."

Having said that, it would be a bad idea to forcefully call him back. Tang Ke turned his head and looked at the female commander on the other side, with a look of helplessness on his face. The female commander grimaced and acquiesced to Dardarian's final battle.

Over at Dragon Tooth Kingdom, Commander Alexandra's old face sank, and she calmly said, "Wu Ming, come on. Learn from this swordsman from your friendly country."

As soon as the strange name Wuming came out, it immediately aroused a heated discussion.

"It would be interesting if it was the Secret Sword. Wuming's appearance. He is a sixth-level assassin, and his assassination skills are famous for his speed. If these two people fight, it will definitely be a long-term duel."

"I heard that Wuming has a record of killing seventh-level strong men. If he takes action, that Dardarian will not be able to show off his majesty."

"That is to say, he will only compete after the commander orders it. Otherwise, he will not participate in such a boring competition. His dagger is specially made for killing people."

Under the gaze of everyone, a strange man in black walked onto the stage. Strangely speaking, although he was thin, every step he took gave people a feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain, as if the deck was shaking. There seemed to be an invisible black vortex flowing on his back, absorbing all the vitality and beauty and wiping them out. His whole body was covered with black cloth, even his hands were wearing hard leather gloves, and his face was covered with black gauze. Only a pair of pale white eyes were exposed, with no pupils in them, and they were empty.

Only then did Tang Ke realize that this was the first time he had seen this Wuming. It seemed that this person rarely showed up. He used the investigative technique to retrieve the unknown information.

Wuming is a sixth-level assassin, and from a statistical point of view, he is on par with Dadarian. But data is dead, people are alive. With the same level and data, magicians can completely defeat people from other professions. It's hard to say who is stronger between swordsmen and assassins.

"Very good, it seems that I have met a good opponent in today's last battle." Dardarian pointed the tip of the knife at Wuming unceremoniously.

Wuming didn't answer. He took out a sharp dagger from somewhere and pointed the tip of the blade at Dardarian.

There was no need for anyone to shout start. The two of them started fighting in a tacit understanding. Just as people had guessed before, both of them were fast-fighting types. As soon as they struck, they would move with lightning and disappear without a trace. They could only be seen on the field. The afterimages of the two of them were left behind.

Only a few dozen people on both sides could keep up with the speed of these two people with their naked eyes, and the rest could only see vague black shadows. Under the extreme speed of the two people, a strong wind formed on the field, blowing the clothes of everyone.

The figures of the two were difficult to capture, but the sounds of the battle resounded through the sky, like dragons roaring in a deep cave. Although the sound was loud, it was only caused by the vibration of the air when moving, not the sound of weapons clashing. This proves that the two have not yet had a head-to-head confrontation.

Dardarian also wanted to chop at the mysterious sword Wuming, but when he slashed at him, all he hit was just a shadow. He tried his best to capture Wuming's true form, but his speed couldn't keep up. Fortunately, his speed is not slow, and he teleports like a ghost on the court. He couldn't cut Wuming, and Wuming couldn't stab him. The two were evenly matched in speed. He has a more powerful sword skill "Beast Po Tianjun", but the destructive power of this move is too wide, and it is not suitable to be used in such a small venue. The only thing he can rely on in this battle is small and exquisite sword skills.

"Okay, I will compete with you today to see who is faster."

Dardarian got angry and stamped his feet, leaving a footprint on the deck made of mithril. He rushed forward and stabbed the unknown figure with a knife, but what he stabbed was still an afterimage. He was not discouraged and continued to increase his speed, sweeping the entire field like a strong wind. His speed suddenly increased by about 30%, and he finally hurt Wuming and pierced the corner of Wuming's clothes, but that was all.

The corner of the black clothes fell down, and before it hit the ground, it was picked up by the strong wind and blown into the sky, as fast as a black dart.

Wuming narrowed his eyes, murderous intent emerged, he also increased his speed, and used a special assassination move called "Eight Directions of Annihilation". He held the dagger in front of him, the man and the weapon merged into one, and charged towards Dardarian. He swung the dagger and slashed towards Dardarian's forehead.

The elf boy ducked down, raised his knife and stabbed into the air, but only hit the black shadow. Almost at the same time, Wuming, who had just dodged the attack, came back and stabbed Dadarian in the back with a dagger. Dardarian turned and dodged, and slashed with his sword again, but missed again. The two of them launched more than a dozen attacks in an instant, but none of them could hurt each other. When the fight reached the last move, their weapons finally touched each other.

"Ding"

As the clear cry dispersed, the dark shadows and strong winds in the audience also disappeared. The two people who had been fighting for countless rounds stood firmly on the field, maintaining the posture of weapons clashing. At the point of intersection, sparks are produced one after another.

"The two of us are tied up in this situation. We can't tell the winner under such circumstances. That's it for today. I look forward to fighting you in a more free environment next time." Dardarian smiled and added, "It's best to fight to the death."

Unexpectedly, Wuming nodded, agreed with Dardarian's point of view, and put the dagger back.

Dadarian took a deep look at Wu Ming, and the two of them separated and went back to their seats.

"It's scary. This boy from the Elf tribe is actually as fast as Wuming."

"I really can't understand why such a powerful person would become a pirate? Wouldn't it be better to serve the empire?"

"Where there is light, there must be darkness. This is an eternal theorem. As long as the sea is not exhausted, there will be pirates on the sea."

The officers on both sides inevitably started talking again.

After Dadarian sat down, he said with a smile: "These few games have been quite enjoyable. It is difficult to meet masters like them on weekdays."

Tang Ke could only chuckle in response.

Time passed and the sun set in the west. This discussion and exchange activity gradually came to an end and was about to end.

Tangke had no intention of playing from the beginning to the end, which made Michael unable to sit still. He flew onto the field as soon as someone stepped off the stage. Michael only used a few moves to send off an officer from Greenland. Then, he looked down from a high position, his eyes looking directly at Tang Ke, and his meaning was very clear.

When the people in Greenland saw Michael looking directly at Tangke, they all wisely did not come forward. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Ke.

Tang Ke, as the person involved, closed his eyes and pretended to take a nap.

Michael raised his eyebrows. He knew that Tang Ke was very competitive, so he deliberately said: "Captain Tang Ke, I have admired your swordsmanship for a long time. I wonder if I can take this opportunity to teach you something?"

"Huh...huh..." Tang Ke ignored him and snored. He did like to win, but victory was the result of not letting Michael get his way today, and there was no point in hoeing Michael.

"Master Tang Ke is just pretending, I'm challenging you," Michael shouted sharply.

Dardarian frowned and turned to Tonk and asked, "He challenges you. If you are too timid to stand up, you will become a laughing stock."

Tang Ke continued to pretend to be asleep, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered: "I am the leader of all evil thieves, and every move I make affects the lives of tens of thousands of people, so I can't act on impulse. If I don't play today, he won't be able to judge my strength. , he will be timid when dealing with me in the future. Now that I am on the court, there is no benefit except being angry with him."

"But to refuse to fight when provoked is beneath the dignity of a swordsman."

"If I were alone, I would dare to jump up and challenge the dragon, but now that I am the leader of the pirates, I can't do things according to my own temper. This is called being involuntarily."

Dardarian looked at Tonk, and then at Michael who was still calling for formation on the field, and he had some thoughts, and said: "Maybe you are more suitable to be the leader of the pirate group than me. I have decided not to rob you for the time being. Position, after you develop the pirate group to the maximum, I will snatch it from you and pick it up ready-made."

"Haha, you have a wonderful idea." The corners of Tang Ke's mouth curved up.

Michael shouted provocatively on the court, which was out of style and somewhat ruined the harmonious atmosphere today. The commander of the Dragon Tooth Kingdom reached the limit of his endurance and verbally ordered him to sit back. Michael's goal was not achieved, and he was reprimanded by his superior and left the field angrily. He glanced at Tang Ke unwillingly, vaguely feeling that Tang Ke was very different from before, a little more calm, and vaguely like a general, and he was afraid that he would be more difficult to deal with in the future.

This discussion ended without any drama. In fact, not only Michael, but also many people wanted to know how strong Tang Ke, the rapidly rising genius, was, but this mystery remained unsolved until the end.