The ghost sword hero of the pirate

Chapter 221: People Rain

Nasir's sword was held high above his head by Ferro. The smooth spine of the sword reflected the faint moonlight, which was breathtaking.

But then, the light dimmed, and the entire sword became pitch black, as if a black flame had been ignited.

"It's the same swordsmanship as before!"

"Attention, the armed and domineering ones will be guarding the front!"

"...!"

When Silver Ax's subordinates saw Fierro's raised sword, they immediately stepped back and reminded him loudly.

They had just suffered a big loss under Ferro's sword, and knowing what was going to happen next, no one dared to step forward and resist the sword.

"I'll try!"

At this time, a man appeared at the front of the crowd.

He was tall, holding a heavy sword, and faced Fierro who frightened everyone.

Someone among Silver Ax's subordinates recognized this man's identity, "It's Dosa, the guy who was subdued by Captain John not long ago."

"Great, it's Brother Dosa, he's a great swordsman!"

John's subordinates knew Dosa better and immediately introduced him with confidence, "This guy lost his way in the foggy sea half a year ago and almost starved to death. It was Lord John who saved him.

He is a man with a bounty of 200 million beli, so you can rest assured if he takes action."

At this moment, Ferro finally finished accumulating his strength.

Zheng——!

The long sword Nasir struck down instantly, and at this moment everyone faintly heard a dragon roar.

Then, a black dragon-shaped sword energy appeared out of thin air and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Come on, Armed Colors!"

As Doza let out a wild and powerful roar, his armed domineering energy covered the broadsword and his entire arm, just in time to collide with Ferro's sword aura.

The dragon-shaped sword energy was like a black lightning, erupting with terrifying energy the moment it touched the sword.

This kind of energy gave Dosa a weird feeling. He had never encountered it before.

It has been more than ten years since he reached the realm of swordsman, he has competed with many strong swordsmen, and has learned all kinds of swordsmanship, but he has never experienced this feeling.

At the moment of contact, this sword energy gave him the feeling that it was really a living dragon, with its own consciousness and wrestling with itself.

The energy transmitted from the blade seems to be testing one's own depth. As one's strength increases, this energy will also increase, and it will always overwhelm oneself.

"Crush it!"

This provocative way made Dosa feel that he had been humiliated, and he began to mobilize all his strength, focusing all his strength on the sword in his hand, vowing to split the sword energy.

"You turned out to be a swordsman. Normally, I wouldn't mind practicing with you, but now I don't have time to continue with you." Feeling the message from the dragon-shaped sword energy, Ferro thought to himself.

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the dragon-shaped sword energy immediately changed.

"what happened!?"

Dosa was about to give it a try when he instantly realized something was wrong.

Then he saw the dragon-shaped sword energy change direction, grazing his sword and biting his throat. He suddenly felt something bad.

Chi!

Even though Dosa twisted his body in time, he was still injured by the sword energy. A gash was cut in his neck, and fresh blood spurted out.

"So strong!"

"What kind of ability is this? Brother Dosa is in danger!"

The pirates under Captain John's command were completely refreshed by the scene before them, and began to worry about Dosa.

But before they could react from the shock, they discovered that the dragon-shaped sword energy that injured Dosa did not continue to attack Dosa, but quickly approached them.

"Run quickly!"

These people were still worried about Dosa before, but now they just wanted to escape. They wished they had a few more legs and ran quickly away from Ferro.

But, how can their speed compare to the sword energy?

After running a few steps, the pirate who was lagging behind was overtaken by the dragon-shaped sword energy.

Poof...!

Wherever the sword energy passed, there was immediately a blaze of blood. The dragon-shaped sword energy was like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the pirates.

At the same time, Ferro was not idle either.

"shave!"

After practicing for a long time, he had become so perfect at using the shaver that he should have disappeared without a trace before he finished speaking.

The longer he practiced the six movements, the more powerful Ferro felt about this physical technique.

Due to its widespread popularity, many people in the Navy and the World Government know several of these moves, which makes the Six Moves almost a very common taijutsu, giving people a sense of cheapness.

But this is an illusion, even in Ferro's opinion, it is completely wrong.

In his opinion, the reason for this is that the Six Styles do not require domination or swordsmanship, and require a certain amount of talent. To put it bluntly, it is the threshold.

As long as you are willing to invest your energy, even ordinary people will definitely gain something after long-term practice.

But at the same time, the upper limit of the Sixth Form is extremely high. Very few people can reach a certain height, and there are only a few people in the navy.

"Netherworld Swordsman, are you despising me?"

The intense pain made Dosa even more angry, and the fact that Se Haki couldn't sense Fierro's breath made him even more irritable.

call out!

Dosa swung his sword and shot out two sword energy, trying to force Ferro out.

Only in this way could he have a chance to confront Ferro head-on instead of dying in frustration.

"Come out!"

The two sword energy didn't work, and Dosa, who was not very knowledgeable, still couldn't sense any energy and could only shout angrily.

"Netherworld Swordsman, Ferro, give it to me...!"

Dosa's shouting finally stopped, and at the same time he finally saw Ferro's figure.

Right next to his body, the disappeared Ferro reappeared, maintaining the posture of swinging the sword, and his own body still maintained the same posture.

The difference was that his head had already flown into the air, and blood was spraying out from his neck.

"Is this the strength of a man with a bounty of two billion on his head? I understand."

The head fell to the ground, and Dosa closed his eyes.

Ferro did not feel any regret for killing a swordsman. Since he was his enemy, no matter who he was, he had to pay the price.

Without stopping, he quickly rushed to the south of the battlefield.

At this time, all the pirates looked panicked. Opposite them, the dragon-shaped sword energy had stopped attacking, and its size had shrunk to one foot long, floating there.

As soon as Ferro arrived, the mini dragon entered his body and disappeared.

"We surrender, let us go, Lord Nether Swordsman!"

Seeing him appear, these people immediately understood that Dosa was in serious danger and began to beg for mercy.

When Ferro heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "I said that I will send you to hell, and I will not break my promise."

After speaking, without giving these people a chance to continue begging for mercy, Ferro stepped on the air and reached the air.

"The Secret of Eight-Chong Fist - Triton-Sword!"

The national treasure of flowers appeared at an altitude of five thousand meters. The armed color condensed on the tip of the sword, and Ferro stepped on Nasir and descended from the sky.

boom--!

A huge crack instantly opened on the battlefield, and one-third of the battlefield carrying the pirates was separated.

Due to the ability of Piao Piao Fruit, this third of the battlefield did not fall.

But Ferro won't give up.

Bang!

With a full kick, this third of the battlefield immediately began to tilt.

"Whoa, ah, ah, help, catch me!"

The pirates were frantically grabbing whatever they could and yelling.

Bang!

Another kick.

The half-moon-shaped ‘island’ is completely turned over.

"Ahhhhh!!"