The law of pirates

"Well done, that Van Oka guy!"

Felix smiled awkwardly.

From the beginning of the battle to now, he has not killed a single enemy, because the opponent is Bista, and he is even slightly at a disadvantage in the battle between the two.

There is no time for him to care!

As one of the two cadres of the Third Legion, he naturally knew how much Van Oka valued those artificial devil fruits.

It seems that he has been completely held back!

But as long as he kills Foil Bista, he can get 3,000 points.

Felix concentrated slightly, whether it was for himself or the team, he could not lose!

'Two-sword style—Yama!'

There was a piercing sound of knives. Felix stretched his hands forward, and the two knives on the left and right were placed side by side.

He raised the knife in his hand high and pointed it at Bista in front of him.

And behind him, a strange shadow dozens of meters high appeared. The shadow also held swords in both hands and made the same action!

"What is that, a ghost?"

Bista was a little shocked. Just the momentum made him feel like he was seeing a legendary evil ghost, and he couldn't help but feel insignificant.

The suffocating pressure that hit him felt as if the person in front of him was not Felix, but the real Ghost King!

This move,

The power seems a bit extraordinary!

call!

Bista breathed out softly. Since the other party has such strength, he can no longer have any reservations.

'Abyss - Menglan!'

Bista closed her eyes and gave up all distracting thoughts.

Suddenly, his whole world darkened, and all sounds slowly disappeared from his ears. Behind him, a flower with an alluring pure white light bloomed quietly.

Quiet and cool!

This move is the strongest sword move among all the sword skills of Bista. The flower of the underworld from hell represents his purest swordsmanship!

boom--

The two of them slashed at each other with their swords at the same time. Up to this point, this battle was no longer just a simple victory or defeat, but a duel between two swordsmen and related to the way of the sword!

A huge roar resounded through the sky. In addition to the weapons, the shadows representing evil spirits behind the two people and the flowers of the underworld from hell also collided.

The ground is sinking!

The soft clouds in the sky were torn into pieces!

What's even more astonishing is that the terrifying shock wave generated by the collision between the two people quickly spread to the entire battlefield with the two people at the center!

The extremely sharp slashes destroy everything around them that can be destroyed.

In just an instant, hundreds of people were too close to them and were chopped into pieces before they could even cry out!

Among them were not only members of the Whitebeard Pirates, but also many elite warriors from the Qianhe Pirates.

"Oh, you are quite capable, aren't you?"

Fan Oka in the sky looked at the clouds scattered by the slashes in front of him and was slightly surprised that the slashes of that third-rate swordsman could reach such a height.

This is an altitude of five thousand meters!

He saw Haster under him constantly moving up and down to dodge the slashes, and finally managed to stay unharmed by virtue of his speed and flexibility.

"He really likes to cause trouble for others, so he delayed me for a few more seconds!" Fan Oka muttered with some dissatisfaction.

His hand felt hot now, and every shot gave him a refreshing feeling of sublimation. It was just the time to work hard, but it was suddenly interrupted by Felix and Bista.

certainly,

This is not the most important thing, the main reason is that the long-distance sniper plan that he thought was perfect was broken, and he was a third-rate swordsman who looked down upon.

This is the source of his irritation!

"Ahem~"

After a long time, the smoke and dust stirred up by the aftermath of the battle slowly dispersed on the ground, and a violent coughing sound could be heard.

"Lost!"

Felix looked at his bloody palms with a sad expression.

Although he knew very well that his strength was not invincible, and he also knew that the foil sword Bista was very powerful, he still couldn't let go of losing like this.

What's more, losing to an enemy who is also a dual-sword style enemy!

clang!

The two knives fell out of his hands and were stuck straight on the ground.

"You are strong, but I won this battle. Remember, the Whitebeard Pirates will always be the strongest pirate group!"

Foil Bista was breathing heavily, his face was a little pale, and blood was pouring out of his chest from a cross knife mark that was so deep that he could see the bone.

It can be seen that he did not win easily!

"Haha, you are the strongest, what a shameless statement!"

Felix shook a little, as if he might fall down at any moment, but he didn't take Bista's words seriously.

When Whitebeard was still alive, they did have the qualifications to say such things, but without Whitebeard, the Whitebeard Pirates no longer have a backbone.

Any one of the four emperors has the ability to kill them!

But now the Whitebeard Pirates have no chance. With the captain here, even if all of them are defeated, the final outcome will not change.

"Whatever you think!"

"However, I will accept your life. The hatred between Jozi and Atmos will begin with you!"

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Ark Proverbs.

"Kalifa, which legion has the upper hand now?" Jean asked, looking at the chaotic battlefield ahead.

The last time we were on Cake Island, Jean was obviously targeted. The battle didn't last very long, and nothing happened to Jean!

therefore,

Qianhe has already banned Jean from participating in such a big melee.

His main task now is to hone his sword skills. Only when his strength reaches a certain level and his foundation has been consolidated, it will not be too late to improve his experience through continuous battles!

"Call sister!"

Kalifa glared at Jean dissatisfied, wondering why she was only called by her first name on the entire ship.

Although her position is not a combatant, but Qianhe's secretary, she is already twenty-five years old and only three years younger than Qianhe!

If you hadn’t joined CP9, how old would your children be?

She, child, Qianhe?

Thinking of this, a blush suddenly appeared on Kalifa's face.

"It seems pretty good!"

Kalifa murmured to herself.

"What's good?" Jean looked at Kalifa and scratched her head in confusion.

"Ahem~ What I mean is that the third army performed very well. Just now, Lafitte's fourth army was leading with the ability user team, but now it has been surpassed by Van Oka's third army!"

Kalifa adjusted her glasses and said seriously, how could a mere brat understand what adults are doing? She didn't want to explain anything to a child.

"That's great, I want to fight too!" Jean glanced in the direction of Van Oka with an envious look.

I originally thought I could show off my skills again, but now I can only be reduced to being responsible for counting the points of each legion together with Kalifa.

"Hey, little brat, what's with that look in your eyes? Do you look down on my work?"

Kalifa knocked Jean hard on the forehead.

"Well...I'm sorry, because I really want to fight, so..."

"With your strength, you won't be able to help much. Don't underestimate the secretary's job. I'm ten times stronger than you!"

"But you are a woman..."

"That would be even more embarrassing. Don't forget your importance to the Qianhe Pirates. The captain is also doing it for your own good!"

"Of course I know that!"

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