The Black Duke of the Pirate

Just when Luo was about to be killed by the sword, dawn moved.

Bang!

At some point, Luo subconsciously looked at his hand, only to find that it was empty. When he heard the extremely crisp sound like a metal collision, he realized that the saber had returned to Reinhardt's hand. At this time, his left hand turned around.

He held the hilt of the sword to the middle-aged man's sword blade, and smiled.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt the pressure transmitted from the blade, which caused his heart to beat rapidly. Involuntarily, a huge fear spread to his body.

There is no reason, it seems to be a natural fear.

His arm was in severe pain from the shock, and then he couldn't control his body and fell backwards, hitting the door hard. Blood flowed from the middle-aged man's forehead.

"Who...are you?" Aizhuo couldn't help but panic when he saw the middle-aged man being knocked away lightly. He seemed to have a natural fear of the young man holding a sword opposite him, so he panicked and trembled.

asked.

"In Beihai, the only ones who are qualified to ask my name are those few guys." Liming put down the blade of his left hand, and then looked at Aizhuo with a smile, "But since you asked the question sincerely, I'm afraid

I tell you with mercy, my name is..."

Reinhardt!

Hearing these four words that seemed to be filled with huge magic power, Eljo felt as if he was dreaming, and then sweat began to cover his entire forehead in fear, and his legs gradually began to tremble. That guy was the Kingslayer Reinhardt!

Others don't know how terrifying Reinhard is, but as a member of Merin, he knows very well how terrifying the guy's strength and cruel methods are. But why did Reinhard appear in this tavern...

With a plop, Aizhuo still fell to his knees.

"Did your boss Elonkova ever tell you never to try to swing a knife at Reinhardt?"

Dawn showed a faint smile and looked at Ai Zhuo with a joking look: "As a member of Mailin, you secretly colluded with Decibel. Do you know what kind of rules of Mailin this violated?"

"I, I, I...I was wrong." Azhuo quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. He was one of Merin's minor bosses. Naturally, he had heard about the in-depth cooperation between Reinhardt and Merin, and even interacted with their ultimate boss.

Elonkova met, and now that he offended Reinhard, wouldn't he be doomed?

But at this time, a harsh voice came through from the other half.

"What Mailin, what decibels, what does it have to do with me?" The middle-aged swordsman who was knocked to the ground jumped over, spit out the blood in his mouth, and then let out an angry roar, his face was extremely livid.

.

"What does Reinhard, Elonkova, and me have to do with each other?" Olin glanced around the field with a cold expression, and then set his sights on Mingxia.

"Are you a swordsman? Sneak attack is a shame for a swordsman. You are not worthy of being a swordsman."

Azhuo immediately prepared to stop Orin, but before he could, he saw Orin pointing the saber in his hand at Dawn again, and then rushed forward angrily.

Bang!

The two blades collided suddenly, and violent sparks erupted. Mingxia gently held the sword in his hand, and after feeling the vibration of the blade, a strong force came from his hand.

This guy's strength is pretty good. He didn't expect that there would be such a strong swordsman in the nearby dojo, which surprised Li Mingxiao.

Thinking of this, Mingxiao's arm exerted some force, and then Olin felt an extremely surging force pouring from the blade into his arm. A sudden pain arose in his arm. He quickly withdrew the blade, and Mingxiao did not pursue it.

"No one can call himself me in front of Reinhard." Mingxiao's eyes were cold. After Olin came into contact with this gaze, his heart was shocked, as if there was a fierce murderous intention piercing him.

Orin was stunned on the spot, and Eldra next to him was covered in cold sweat: "Mr. Orin, if you don't come over and kneel down to beg for mercy, Lord Reinhard will really kill you."

There was no movement from Olin for a while. After a while, Olin seemed to be freed from this shocking aura, so he snorted and looked at Mingxiao: "A swordsman never begs for mercy, let alone because of

Surrender to your life, come, Regicide Reinhardt."

He didn't seem to have any fear. As a swordsman, although he was weak, he possessed the unyielding and stubbornness of a swordsman.

"I'll give you a fair chance to fight." Mingxiao answered, sheathing the Jialuo Zunzun in his hand, then looked at Aizhuo and said, "Give me your short sword."

Aizhuo was stunned for a moment, then he pulled out the short knife from his waist in surprise and handed it to Mingxiao respectfully.

"I will fight you with this knife. If you are unharmed by the next blow, I will not only let you go, but I will also give you the weapon on my waist."

Dawn looked at him and smiled, then took the dagger in his hand and spun it for a moment.

"Hmph." The anger in Orin's eyes became even stronger, as if he was angry at being looked down upon like this: "I didn't expect Reinhardt also likes to talk big words. If that's the case, then I will use this sword that has been with me for ten years to chop you into pieces.

Take two halves."

Buzz!

Orin held the saber tightly with both hands, and then suddenly rushed over. He waved the blade quickly in the air. Dawn could feel the roaring anger in the blade, so he held the short sword in his hand and pointed towards the charge.

Orin came over and stabbed him.

Half-blade air arc line!

Orin suddenly rushed three meters in front of Mingxiao, and then the saber in his hand broke into two pieces with a click. One of the pieces was violently thrown by him, and it circled a huge arc on the right side with lightning speed.

The flying blade turned into a long arc and stabbed directly from behind Ming Xiao.

But the broken blade in Olin's hand was still used as a sword, and he stabbed it without any pause. The trajectories of the two attacks were like semicircles. Starting from a point, the diameter and arc trajectory were different, but the arrival speed was different.

Consistent.

Mingxiao's right hand holding the dagger hung lightly on his waist. After observing the broken Orin blade on the opposite side, he immediately saw the flying trajectory of the broken blade, so he remained motionless with the dagger hanging in his right hand on his waist, as if

While waiting for the broken blade to fly over.

"Be careful, that's the special skill of Olin Dojo, half-blade air arc double slash." Luo behind him immediately shouted, but it seemed that it was too late, so he looked particularly impatient, and was about to rush forward to rescue Mingxiao.

, but was shocked.

Ahead was Olin charging towards him brandishing a broken blade, and to the right was a flying broken blade. Their trajectories were not consistent... but they arrived at the same time.

Dangdang...

Two crisp metal clashing sounds were heard in the air one after another. The short knife in Mingxiao's right hand waved gently. After first colliding with the flying broken blade, the flying broken blade was immediately knocked away. Then he

The short knife in his hand hit the broken blade in Orin's hand.

The huge vibration caused the tavern to shake slightly, and everyone seemed to feel the momentum formed by a surging force spreading around, and then the tables, bar counters, drinks and food suddenly collapsed.

He pressed his fingers slightly.