The Sword of the Pirate Overwhelms the World

Chapter 57 Confrontation
On the pier outside the island, the naval warship of the 66th branch is docking here.

According to the previous agreement, they waited here for Etes to clean up the mess on the island after finishing the Barton Pirates.

In this way, all the credit is theirs.

For this reason, Sani has been wondering, isn't the purpose of being a bounty hunter just to make a living?

Hunting and killing pirates is only for the bounty. Etes doing this is equivalent to doing free work for others, and giving them military work for nothing.

Sani was very puzzled by Aites' actions.

But he won't ask too much, after all, there is military industry for nothing!

There is cheap and no bastard.

"Has the confrontation started?"

Sani looked at the island where the sound came from and said to himself.

Aites is very strong, he can only trust Aites, but that swordsman is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Not only did they suffer a big loss in his hands, but several other branches also suffered losses in Fleming's hands.

The headquarters is busy suppressing the Great Channel, and has no time to take care of them.

"Brigadier Sani, will that masked man be Fleming's opponent?"

At this time, a navy stepped forward and asked Sani.

Sani shook his head, looked at the island in front of him and said, "I don't know either, just wait for the news!"

In the smoky venue, Etus smiled as he looked at Fleming.

It seems that the information is correct, he is indeed a swordsman, and he has not just entered the realm of swordsman.

If he was a few months ago, it would be a bit difficult to deal with him without domineering, but now!

"It's too narrow here, how about another place?"

If you continue to fight here, you will hurt innocent people. If the pirates die, they will die. It is not what Aites wants to see if the civilians are injured.

Fleming didn't speak, but turned and ran in one direction.

Aites followed closely behind him, pulling out a long phantom behind him, which was too fast, as if it was hallucinating.

After a while, Etus caught up to Fleming and overtook him.

"So fast."

Fleming was taken aback, he didn't expect that he also fell behind in terms of speed.

The figures of the two kept flickering in the forest, and everything around them formed a reflection like a flying horse.

In an empty space, the two stopped at the same time.

"Before we start, can I ask you a question?"

Instead of fighting Fleming, Aites wanted to figure something out.

"what do you wish to ask?"

said Fleming in his hoarse voice.

"You are a swordsman, why would you stay in the small world?"

"Every swordsman has his own pride."

"But you are willing to act as a thug in a small pirate group. Why is that?"

Aites asked his own doubts, a person who can become a swordsman will not bow down to a small boundary.

But to the wider land, to the great waterway.

"arrogant?"

Framing Nannan murmured to himself, and then he laughed at himself: "Do I still have arrogance?"

He pointed his sword at Etes and shouted, "You don't understand anything at all."

"If you want to fight, let the horse come over."

"Just compete with me in swordsmanship, do you dare?"

Aites sneered: "I wish I could."

With a flash of his figure, Aites took the lead, and appeared in front of Fleming in an instant with graceful steps like a ghost.

The sword in his hand slashed straight down, the speed is so fast that ordinary people can't catch it with the naked eye.

Although Fleming doesn't know how to be domineering, he is not an easy person to become a swordsman.

He was on guard when Etus launched the offensive.

With both hands holding the sword across the chest, he blocked the sword that Aites slashed.

boom

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and with the emergence of a loud noise, the strong wind between the two spread out in invisible waves in circles.

The birds and birds in the forest dispersed immediately after hearing the terrifying sound.

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The ground under Fleming's feet continued to spread around like a spider's web, seemingly unable to bear the force.

Fleming's physical fitness is still good, except for the trembling of the long sword, his arms and body stood still in place, unexpectedly blocking Aites' sword.

Even so, Fleming couldn't help being startled by Aites' power.

If it wasn't for his decent physique, he would have been slightly injured, not to mention seriously injured by this blow.

彭

Fleming exerted force under his feet, bounced Aites' sword away, and then stepped back to keep a certain distance from Aites.

"Sure enough."

Aites praised, those who can become a swordsman must have good physical fitness.

"Humph"

Fleming snorted coldly, to him it sounded like Etus was mocking him rather than praising him.

Fleming stabbed Etus with his two-foot-seven longsword.

The long sword pierced through the air, as if cutting the air. Under the sunlight, it shone coldly, and the falling leaves were cut in half before they touched the blade.

Aites flicked his wrist, and the blade slashed obliquely from bottom to top.

铛

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the dazzling fire was splashed by the collision of swords.

The eyes of the two are facing each other, and neither will let the other.

At this moment, Fleming pressed down on the blade, and the sharp air lingered on the blade, stabbing towards Aites' neck.

If he succeeds, he will become a Marquis with one sword.

Fleming's long sword is two feet seven inches, or ninety centimeters, which is much longer than Etes Guiche's.

The attack range is relatively large, which is also an advantage of Fleming.

Aites sneered, thinking too naively, using the advantage of the long sword to give him a fatal blow?
Unfortunately, his calculation was wrong.

Etus just took two steps back, just in time to dodge Fleming's sword stab at his throat.

"What a quick response."

Fleming's eyes narrowed, if it was an ordinary person's words, he would have succeeded.

"Come again!"

"Your sword does have a large attack range, but it doesn't work on me."

Aites stood with his sword in his hand, and said lightly.

Fleming put his hands into the hilt of my sword, his eyes were extremely focused, he only had eyes on Aites now, only one person can survive this battle.

The same is true for Aites. He has never encountered a decent opponent since he went to sea. Some pirates he encountered on the way were all killed by him with a single sword, without any pressure.

It was not easy to meet a swordsman this time.

Ates was still very excited.

"drink"

Fleming shouted loudly, and stabbed straight at Etes with the long sword in his hand.

With the continuous waving of the arms, countless sword shadows seemed to appear in the air, all roaring towards Aites like raindrops.

Etus grinned, and went forward without fear.

Ding Ding Ding

The sound of metal and iron clashing was endless, and Aites danced the sword in his hand impenetrably, blocking all the oncoming sword shadows, without any feeling of effort.

(End of this chapter)