Pirate Wood World

Chapter 9 Lan foot black knife.

"Do you want to fight? You can think about it." Not his opponent, Fei Yin has already confirmed this idea in his heart.

The ability user of the natural rustling fruit will be as weak as the original book?It's very simple. The third word answers you, it's impossible.

Let alone whether he is strong or weak, this is a desert, and the power of any person with the ability to rustle fruit is unimaginable here!
"Son of General Qingzhi, how dare I do it." The son of General Qingzhi...that's the name again, I am not the son of General Qingzhi, I have a name, Feiyin.

Crocodile's words made Fei Yin clenched his fists. It has been 17 years since he came to this world, but he is still just a kid. He was staring at the name of the adopted son of the general Aokiji, and was known by many pirates.

Although I have strength, but... that is the result of more than ten years of hard work. In more than ten years, I have only mastered the six styles and just learned the elementary domineering. It can be said that I have no talent. With today.

It is said that mastering the six styles can become a vice admiral, but is this really the case?
The flying squirrel's swordsmanship, the ghost spider's eight-sword style, Dalmesia's canine fruit, etc., they did not rely on a single six-style to become the backbone of the navy, the lieutenant general.

At this moment, what Fei Yin, whose strength has stagnated, needs is a devil fruit, or a sword.

"Since it's fine, then I'm leaving." At the same time, Fei Yin thought silently in her heart, one day, I'll blow your head off!

After finishing speaking, Feiyin raised his foot and walked past Crocodile step by step. During this period, Crocodile did not respond until Feiyin was about ten meters behind him, and he suddenly turned around. With a flick of the arm, a sand blade slashed over against the sand, "Desert Sword!"

"Uh... Shave. Yuebu." Fei Yin's scalp felt numb in an instant, and he used Shave. Yuebu to dodge, and appeared in the air instantly, "Bastard, you really dare to do it." Fei Yin cursed secretly, and looked down. He glanced at a ten-meter-long crack that had been split by Crocodile's desert sword at his feet. This guy's strength was much stronger than in the original book.

"Lanjiao: Mess!" Fei Yin stepped in the air, her feet kept throwing her feet at Crocodile on the ground, Crocodile stood motionless, and let Lan's feet hit him, causing no harm. Seeing this scene, Fei Yin smiled inwardly.

Among the countless haze feet, a black haze foot suddenly appeared. Crocodile instinctively sensed the danger, and before the black haze foot arrived in front of him, he dodged for a moment, but was still scratched by the black haze foot, bleeding flowed down.

"Lan Jiao: Black Knife." Fei Yin turned up and down in the air, and after spinning 360 degrees, a black light wave slashed at Crocodile, Fei Yin kicked the ground and landed.

"Desert sword!" Crocodile quickly used the desert sword to block it. Sure enough, the next moment the black light wave broke through the desert sword and slashed over, but he had already dodged.

The black light wave flew into the distance and hit a ruined mountain, causing the hill to fall apart immediately.

This is also one of the strongest attacks that Feiyin can make at present, and it is a skill he extended based on Lanjiao and armed domineering.

"Armed-color domineering..." Crocodile covered his bleeding shoulders, showing solemn eyes. He didn't expect that kid at that time, now he had mastered the armed-color domineering.

"Lanjiao: Zhou Duan. Black Knife!" Feiyin didn't give him any rest, and after spinning around with his hands on the ground, he cut out from a black circle around Feiyin's body, and Crocodile didn't care about his own bleeding His arm broke, and he dodged quickly.

(End of this chapter)