Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 814 Fei Duan VS Shiliu of the Rain
His gaze locked on Fei Duan. Shiliu of the Rain was originally a bloodthirsty person. It was because of the random execution of prisoners that he was sublimated from the original warden to a prisoner.

"Chong!"

Without hesitation, he pulled out the scabbard, and the sharp blade was exposed in the dark space. The bone-piercing low temperature was even more indifferent, and the existence of ice slag could be faintly captured in the air flowing around.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

With the second-generation Guiche all out of the body, Shiliu of the Rain's temperament changed greatly. His body was emitting a strange purple demonic aura, which was extremely evil, and the rich purple light was almost substantive, as if it was the source of "evil". Contamination will make you lose yourself.

The only difference is that, compared with the existence of the first generation Onitsu, which Fei Duan put in the "King's Treasure", the density of demonic energy is not even the same as that of the first generation Onitsu.

With this murderous look, it is not difficult to see that Hiduan has completely ignited the hidden flame in Shilieu of the Rain's heart.

Seeing Shiliu of the Rain's hostility soaring to the sky, Fei Duan was unmoved, as if thinking of Fei Duan's past, his brows were slightly frowned, and he turned a deaf ear to Shilieu of the Rain's fierceness.

"You should have read that letter. What is the answer?"

Back then when Hawkeye and Doflamingo invaded the city, they carried an envelope from Hiduan, and the recipient was Shileu of the Rain on the sixth floor of the city.

Hearing this, Shiliu of the Rain's invincible aura suddenly stagnated, and then he suddenly realized that there was still such a thing, and the purple demonic cloak he was wearing also quickly receded.

"Chong!"

The second-generation ghost who forcibly pulled out the scabbard retracted the scabbard again, the scarlet murderous intent in his eyes was replaced by the color of suspicion, and Shiliu of Rain had an incredible expression on his face.

I have deep doubts about the contents of Fei Duan's previous envelope. A person who lives in the current society, and you talk about the world ten years later, everyone thinks he is abnormal. The contents of Duan's envelope are fantasy to him.

"Not like the grandstanding type."

Quietly staring at Fei Duan, Yu Zhixiu thought in his heart, thinking of Fei Duan's unfathomable strength, his uncertain eyes turned into firmness, in this world where the strong are respected, the strongest strength is the only king.

After hesitating for a moment, Shiliu of the Rain still chose to believe in strength. In this world, only a big fist can act recklessly, and a small fist can only be passively beaten!
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you can win against me, everything is easy to say. If not, please do it yourself." With the thick cigar in his mouth, Shiliu of Rain said expressionlessly and indifferently.

Throwing away the cigar in his mouth, Shiliu Yuzhi carefully felt the thick and mellow taste in his mouth. His mouth was slightly open, and he was about to breathe out a smoke ring leisurely, when a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, reflecting on him. The pupil of the whole person.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The surface burst with a bang, and the dense cracks extended like spider webs, swallowing the surrounding ground and splashing smoke and dust several meters high.

A hazy figure was looming in Chen's eyes, and it was not difficult to see from the tender outline of the human body that it was definitely not Shiliu of the Rain.

"You, you bastard!"

Shiliu of the Rain, whose skin was already rough and black, was even more unbearable at the moment, and his old face was blackened, like a black pot that had been used for many years, as gloomy as coal.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fei Duan suddenly launched an attack, and the smoke and dust that hadn't been spit out also entered the abdomen again, pouring into the depths of the lungs, Shilieu of the Rain coughed violently uncontrollably, his old face was almost green, and he was indignant.

I don't even have the knife to draw a knife, you make a sneak attack, do you want to be ashamed?Do you have the air of being a swordsman? !
The knife-sharp eyes stared at Fei Duan, and the cold light that came from him made people shudder. Instead of looking at each other, one could feel a burning sensation on the skin.

"You despicable and shameless villain who knows how to use third-rate means!!!" Shiliu of the Rain roared in anger, his mouth and lips trembling with anger, and bloodshot eyes filled his eyes.

Even due to the excessive fire, there was a penetrating scream in the voice, and the strange sound wave could penetrate into the human soul, and the whole body shivered uncontrollably.

Lying powerlessly in the pothole, Fei Duan's sudden heavy blow just now has caused fatal damage to Shilieu of the Rain, and I feel extremely aggrieved in my heart, feeling like a clown being played around by Fei Duan. There is no backhand power.

"Are you not convinced?" Fei Duan asked indifferently as one foot landed on Shilieu of the Rain's head.

Although his face was expressionless, Hiduan's contemptuous tone was undisguised, and Shilieu of the Rain felt as if no one could shake his immobile eyes.

He himself is no exception, and the so-called strongest Whitebeard is no exception.

"Of course I—"

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. Shiliu of the Rain must have been upset. He was about to satirize Hiduan, but the latter ignored him, and a voice without the slightest emotion suddenly came, making him speechless.

"Being defeated with bare hands as a swordsman... Do you think you are still a qualified swordsman?"

Shiliu of the Rain clenched his teeth when he heard the words, his face full of unwillingness, and the corners of his mouth wriggled to refute, but he found that he was speechless.The understated sentence is like a bone in the throat, and the throat of the owner is unable to refute it.

From ancient times to the present, it doesn't matter how you win the king or lose the bandit. The one who can ride on the head of all creatures and show off his power is the final victor, not to mention that history has always been written by the victors.

Secondly, as Fei Duan said, no matter what the reason is, it is an undeniable fact that a swordsman is defeated with bare hands.

And because Fei Duan took advantage of the situation to attack without calling himself before, Shiliu of the Rain opened up his knowledge and arrogance in advance, and Fei Duan's every move could not escape his eyes.

Even so, the final scene was the same as before, and it was easily defeated by a single move. Even if he had made preparations for defense, it would not change the fact.

The first time may have been careless, but the second time he was relaxed and lazy on the surface, but he was secretly on guard against Fei Duan. Even so, he was defeated and subdued in the blink of an eye.

As time passed slowly, Shilieu of the Rain's breathing became heavier and heavier. People are dignified and bloody, especially the self-esteem and arrogance of swordsmen are already superior. Fei Duan stepped on Shilieu of the Rain It is conceivable what kind of blow it was to his old face that had been blackened.

The murderous intent in the pupil is awe-inspiring, as vast as a torrent, out of control.

"Buzzing..."

Falling to the side, the second generation Guitou, who has not yet unsheathed, also responded to the humiliation of his master, emitting bursts of sorrow, and an evil and deep purple demon light appeared.

"Boom boom boom!"

Driven by humiliation and grief, Shiliu of the Rain struggled hard, his powerful body shook and resisted, and the outburst of hostility hit Fei Duan's forehead and rushed into his mind, affecting his reason.

"How much is a chestnut in the ocean."

Negative emotions strong enough to swallow and annihilate the entire world surged and scattered, and the external hostility that had entered Fei Duan's mind was suppressed in an instant, only stirring up weak ripples before being brutally disintegrated.

(End of this chapter)