Sword of the pirate king

The shock wave visible to the naked eye was surrounded by thick smoke and dust, and the originally flat ground of the school ground was imprinted with a huge and terrifying deep fist mark. The peak of the fist and the crevices of the fingers were clearly visible.

It's like a giant from the sky punched the ground.

In the center of the deep pit of fist marks, a figure in ragged clothes was half kneeling.

Drops of blood flowed down the tips of the hair, converging into shallow blood-colored lakes under the feet.

The black and slender blade was inserted straight into the granite ground, and the hand holding the handle was pale and bloodless. It was obviously excessive force. I don't know how long I held it, and how much pressure I endured.

"call……"

With a long sigh of relief, the figure as silent as a dead object finally regained some vitality.

"boom!"

Bright yellow flames erupted suddenly, and amazing vitality continuously emerged from the body.

The silent figure finally raised his head, looking at the burly old man in the sky looking down at him on moon steps.

I've done my best, how about you?

This sentence was conveyed in the eyes of the old man.

"Chong!"

Noah straightened up slightly shaking, and the ink cloud popped out of the ground neatly.

Then I'm welcome, Mr. Zefa!

There was no sign of admitting defeat in the youth's eyes.

The sword fire · wind and thunder barrier that was released just now can be said to have contributed the most.If there is no protection from the wind and thunder barrier, that punch can directly embed him in the ground, and he will not die, and it is impossible to get up again.

The flames of the sky gradually stopped, and Noah's slightly pale face returned to normal. Except for the coagulated blood and torn clothes that made him look a little embarrassed, his state had already returned to its peak.

However, it is only half an hour, and when the half hour is up, he will fall into a weaker state.

When fighting, the time will only be shorter.

The flame of sunshine is not without price.

The black knife slashed across Noah's head, forming a circular arc, and the force of the wind wrapped around the knife, and the tip of the knife finally pointed to Zefa who was watching coldly.

Wind, up!

The tornado appeared so abruptly, whistling and sweeping towards Zefa in the air.

It is not the tornado formed by the superficial, flashy and fragile sword energy that is not multiplied by the flame of the cloud. It is a real "meat grinder" mixed with unparalleled wind blades!
In three hundred sword fights, Sauron's vexed phoenix essence was absorbed by Noah;
In the battle with Koshiro, the black rope tornado benefited him a lot from his personal experience;
Wind-defying swordsmanship, Zhan Steel Flash accumulates the power of wind to produce a whirlwind that sweeps everything!

Many sword theories, melted in one furnace, is for...

"Sword fire... three hundred sword qi——Wind War!"

The red mist flame soaked through the entire column of wind with the help of the wind, as if blood was dyed red.

The pure flame of mist does not have the flame of thunder attached to the sword energy that can double its hardness.

"That's... interesting!"

Zefa smiled happily, and punched out. The extremely condensed armed color was not afraid of the erosion and decomposition of the flame of Lan, and smashed several sword qi that were not as sharp as a good knife.

With a little foot, stepping on the air that seemed to be real, he turned around sharply, and turned back with another punch, shattering a large piece of sword energy.

It's just that the domineering spirit on the fist was finally sliced ​​off by the flames.

The skirts on his body were also gradually eaten away and disappeared in the dense whirlwind of blades, revealing a strong body covered in scars.

Just looking at the majestic muscles full of explosive power, who would have thought that Zefa is already an old man who is almost 70 years old?

The profound knowledge and arrogance and the pinnacle of the six-style moon step allow Zefa to walk on the ground in the air, and can protect his whole body even in the terrifying "meat grinder" tornado.

If it wasn't for the loss of an arm and his lack of strength, Zefa would have smashed all the sword energy and broke the tornado's shackles.

The sword energy suddenly became denser, which made Zefa a little overwhelmed for a while, and had to devote more energy to keep the clothes on his body.

This little bastard is really unscrupulous!

It’s not good to use any kind of flame for this move. I have to use the flame of mist that disintegrates everything, and I keep drilling down to the lower body, making it clear that I want to make...

Zefa was already a little annoyed, cursing Noah with a blushing face, and waved his hand to shatter a sword that wanted to disintegrate his pants.

Suddenly lowering his head, an evil sword aura coveting his beautiful hair flashed across.

The expression on his face was even more distorted, and the sound of gnashing his teeth was barely there.

wrong!

He did it on purpose!
Zefa woke up suddenly, and the domineering look spread out instantly, searching for Noah's figure.

Based on his understanding of Noah, the other party would definitely not do this to embarrass him, that little fox would not do such a boring thing!
"Whoosh..."

The wind wall of the tornado broke open suddenly, and Noah flashed behind Zefa holding the ink cloud.

Under the feet, there was actually a sword energy burning with red flames.

While Zefa was busy smashing the sword qi, he had already quietly melted into the tornado, driving a sword qi to hover upwards.

The surging red flame perfectly blocked his figure.

Controlling the sword energy is like surfing in the sea.

It wasn't until this moment that Zefa noticed Noah's approach, and only had time to turn his head to see his young face.

"Blazing Wind... Absolute Breath Slash!"

One, ten, one hundred...

In an instant, it seemed that there were hundreds of Noahs criss-crossing from all directions, and the dark knife light formed a rain curtain, cutting, tearing, and chopping!
Lightning Lightning, Rhinoceros Strike, and Steel Slashing Flash can all find shadows in it.

This is the strongest swordsmanship that combines the essence of Noah's swordsmanship!

It is also the biggest surprise he prepared for Zefa.

Free but not chaotic, disorder is order, this is the wind, and it is also him.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a wind elf who controlled the strong wind in the world. The wind was no longer a hindrance to high-speed movement, but a help.

The wind dissipated.

"You... have passed."

Zefa, covered in blood, let out a long sigh, standing tall and straight.

Perhaps, this is his last stubbornness.

Even if it is the end of the battle, I don't want to fall in front of the students.

"What's wrong with you?"

Warring States did not know when he appeared behind Zefa and supported him.

Obviously, he has been watching the battle for a long time, but he has not made a sound.

"You don't understand. As a teacher, if you can't even catch the surprises prepared by the students, is that still a qualified teacher?"

Zefa shook his head slightly, sighing.

"Noah, there is nothing I can give you, and you have to figure out the rest by yourself."

"Remember, don't be complacent because you beat me."

"This sea is deeper than you imagined, ahem!"

Zefa coughed violently several times, and after letting go of his hand covering his mouth, his palm was full of blood.

"You really are, even if it's for educating students, you can't break your body."

Warring States complained, "You are not the same as you were when you were young. Using a killer mace will kill half of your life!"

"Yeah, I'm old..."

Zefa smiled in relief and looked at Noah, "But they are just young."

"It's worth cultivating them all my life!"