End the Age of Pirates

"My only capital for restoring the country is this fruit. I will definitely develop it well, and I will never waste my boss' expectations of me; I am ready, I will be serious, boss. I wish you well..."

Abozella smiled slightly, and then shook her arms, and her huge fists rolled towards Qiu Han; the obsidian-like armor on her body shone black in the sun, and the intricate patterns on the armor were unclear. It flows on the armor like running water.

Hearing this, Qiu Han looked straight and said: "That's natural, don't keep your hands." With a backhand grip of the monster knife in his hand, he chopped off at Aibozella's fist.

"Ding..." A rapid sound of refined iron sounded, Qiu Han and Abezzella collided and competed for strength, Qiu Han's demon knife and Abezzella's fist trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the two seemed to have reached an agreement, and they exerted force at the same time to shake each other away; Aibozera's face turned pale, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and with his arms straightened, he pulled towards Qiu Han's head.

There is no doubt that if this blow hits, his head will burst like a watermelon thrown on the road and run over by a car, with red and white splashes everywhere.Qiu Han's gaze narrowed slightly, and he swung the demon sword in his right hand, and pointed it at Aibozella's outstretched arm.

"Ding!" Sparks splashed between the armor-covered fist and the demon knife in Qiu Han's hand, Qiu Han was slightly repelled by half a step, and at the same time felt a sense of shame in her heart.

【This kid has such great strength that his wrists are numb from the shock, but Zela's face doesn't change. How is that possible!I'm the captain, even if I'm a little bit better than myself... I can't lose.

It seems that the past five years of Aibo Zella really have not been in vain, but if you think you will stop here, you remember wrong...]

Then he secretly thought in his heart, shook the opponent away with force in his hands, and held the sword in both hands, drooping slightly.A fishy light flashed in his eyes, and Qiu Han shouted loudly: "The waning moon cuts through the storm!"

The demon knife in his hand suddenly glowed red, and a bloody waning moon flashed across Qiu Han's body. In an instant, with the flickering waning moon, he slashed at Aibozella, and a red sword about two meters long came out of the blade. Cut to the latter instantly.

The sword aura in his pupils enlarged slightly, and Abozella was puzzled, "What, when did the boss become a swordsman? It seems that everyone hasn't stood still for five years, but this level of sword aura... I'm still a little short."

"Exchange, air barrier!" Abozella let out a low growl, embracing the air with both hands, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed by something, and condensed into an irregular wall to block Abozella's body .

"Bang!" The scarlet waning moon sword energy slashed fiercely at the air wall in front of Abozella, cutting out a series of spider web-like cracks, and finally couldn't stop it from collapsing like shattered glass.

However, the crimson waning moon sword energy also lacked stamina, and was blown away by Ai Bozella's punch, turning into little stars and dissipating in the air.

However, after the air barrier was shattered years ago, Abozella found that the ground where Qiu Han was originally was already empty. "What!" Abozella ignored the shock in his heart. Arm raised, hastily back to block.

"Quick cut!" Qiu Han groaned softly next to Abozella's ear, and then her arms ached.His eyes fixed on Qiu Han, and his eyes met each other, sparks shot out.

"Ding Ding Ding!!!"

With the rapid sound of refined iron, Qiu Han swung his knife and slashed at Abozera's blocking arms no less than ten times at this moment, but he still couldn't break through the armor that was integrated into the pores of the opponent.

Abozella narrowed her eyes slightly, and let out a low growl, "Extremely shocking!" Then her arms shrank tightly and collapsed forward, and the sound of air being torn apart came from her ears; With blood, the demon knife in his hand couldn't help but staggered, almost unable to hold the knife steady. "What kind of ability is this? Anti-shock?"

"Yes, because the arm has been strengthened by the exchange, it forms a counter-shock with dozens of vibrations per second, and the opponent's attack is shaken back to a little force through the counter-shock force, and used to fight the enemy." A standard smile replied to Qiu Han.

Immediately, Qiu Han nodded slightly but remained silent, and slowly sheathed the demon knife in her hand; her arms and arms were numb from the shock, and after a few moves, she might not even be able to hold the knife firmly. ok, it's embarrassing...

"Sword Finger Banana!" Qiu Han said in a low voice, and slowly raised his right arm, with his five fingers slightly spread out like claws.Suddenly, Wu quickly pointed out five scarlet rays of light, as scarlet as snow, pointing directly at Abozella's chest.

In fact, Qiu Han's sword finger can be said to be a sword skill. After all, it is composed of sword intent and spear finger. It is a bit like Sauron's Wudao style in the original book, cutting out a powerful sword energy.

However, it is different from Sauron's sword skills, because the latter's Wudao style can be said to be a purebred sword skill. Qiu Han's gun finger, which is also mixed with the Navy Six Style, has the characteristic of using speed to attack.

And one is for chopping, the other is for stabbing. It cannot be said who is weaker and who is stronger between the two. It can only be said that each has its own merits...

I saw Ai Bozella's pupils shrank slightly, and there was no doubt that Qiu Han's sword finger could pierce her heart. "It's really merciless, but the stronger it is, the more challenging it is!" A ferocious and bloodthirsty look flashed across his face.

Before that, Qiu Han had slashed at her parry no less than ten times in a row, and the black armor on both arms had been slashed unevenly, full of sword marks.

The pain was transmitted to Abozella's brain through the nerves in the arm. Every inch of the black armor was gathered from the pores. Cutting the black armor like this... really hurts.

"Exchange...restore the black armor." Abozella groaned softly, time was running out, and the strange black and white two-color explosion directly and forcefully gathered the iron elements around Abozella's arms together and blended into the black armor .

"Steel!" Hands intersected, directly supporting the crimson waning moon sword energy, the huge impact made Aibo Zela's legs plow the ground, drawing two deep zebra crossings; Sword Qi, but did not resist, took a deep breath, and directed the sword Qi to the sky.With a soft sound, the crimson waning moon sword energy exploded in the air, turning into little stars.

"This is a movement..." Qiu Han couldn't help but be amazed, this movement is very similar to the original book Top War Diamond Jozi pushing Hawkeye Mihawk's sword energy into the air.

Just when Qiu Han was distracted, Ai Bozella's figure flickered out like a ghost, and his fists were like a dragon going out to sea, approaching the former's head.

"Boss, it's not good to be distracted during the battle, right?"

Hearing this, Qiu Han's heart trembled, only to hear Abozella softly chant "Exchange...ice!"

"Photograph!" I saw that Ai Bozella was covered with ice, and the pale cold air spread, which even affected Qiu Han's actions; her limbs were stiff, and she couldn't even hold the knife steadily.

At this moment, Qiu Han seemed to feel that Aokiji had come to the scene, and an ice wall rose around him at some point in the three-meter space around him.

"Boss, you lost."

Hearing this, Qiu Han smiled wryly, although she knew that Aibozella would not really punch her to death, but she was the boss; if she could fight back earlier, she could defeat him with the Shiranui embodied by her spirit ,but……

There is still room for maneuver, Qiu Han slightly looked at the demon knife in his hand, "Lend me a little bit of your strength..."

"it is good…"

A red light flashed across the demon knife suddenly, and a huge spiritual power was transmitted to Qiu Han's body along the handle of the knife; suddenly, he felt his brain clear and his body warm.

It seems that all sword skills can be integrated, as if a hole can be cut out today, as if no one in the world is his opponent; with the power of Manson, Qiu Han temporarily broke through the second-level upstream level, but It's a pity... this power is not his own.

"Shiranui!" Balls of flames appeared out of nowhere on Qiu Han's body, and the ice layer next to him rose up with white mist, which was melted and not as hard as before.Then Qiu Han held the knife in both hands, and whispered: "Meteor Fall!"

"Zheng!"

The world seemed to be suspended, and flames spread out from the demon knife in Qiu Han's hand, like a Vulcan saber; when the blade was cut, the surrounding ice layer was like a red-hot knife cutting butter, and the knife fell with the hand without half a cent hesitate.

It was as if a flame was burning in Qiu Han's pupils, and his body turned into flames, and the flaming knife in his hand brushed past Aibozella's neck.

"Cough..." Ai Bozella's pupils constricted, and he touched the dark purple hair tip on his forehead a little bit bewilderedly, and he didn't speak for a while; who originally planned to take away and defeat Qiu Han directly, but who knew The reversal was so fast, the one who lay down in a blink of an eye was himself.

"Until the last moment, don't ever think that you have won. That's how I taught you back then, and these five years have made you decadent." Qiu Han pretended to be dissatisfied.

"I, I... I lost." Abozella said with a slightly lowered head, a little unwillingly: "Obviously my strength has not been fully utilized..."

"No, if I were your enemy, it would be you lying on the ground now"

"Yes…"

Although Qiu Han's victory was somewhat flawed, and he used the power of the demon sword in a clever way, but...who let the demon sword be his own, there is nothing wrong with using the power of his own weapon...