I'm at the Sea, Sword-Drawing Skill Level 999

"Do not!"

John, who had just stabilized his body, was trembling uncontrollably, as if he felt the great terror of life and death surging towards him.

However.

A sharp edge that was too tyrannical to describe in words instantly brought him and drowned him among the mountains.

bang

When the blood-colored light that enveloped the sky dissipated.

Below the blood-red Heavenly Sword.

A mountain that stood in the forest of the Weimar Kingdom for an unknown number of years has disappeared out of thin air at this time, and only the dust in the sky is like fairy flowers, slowly sinking.

Cut off the mountain with one sword?

Do not.

It is the sword that smashes the mountains.

Just a sword.

Just let a towering mountain evaporate, leaving only a large open space.

"Just draw the sword lightly, and a mountain is gone?"

"It's not just mountains, you see... the sky has been cut open too."

"Monster... How could Marine have such a monster!"

...

This sword that slashed the sky and shattered the mountain not only shocked Silver Axe, but also shocked the pirates who gradually gained the upper hand to a stalemate, leaving their minds in a trance.

Originally defeated, Marine, who was precarious, immediately seized the opportunity, either swinging a knife or firing a gun, knocking the pirates in front of him to the ground one by one.

On the pirate ship of the Silver Axe regiment, they were firing guns from a long distance, and they continued to riot. The pirate gunners who suppressed Marine were all shocked and bloodless, and they just stared blankly at the sword marks of the sky across the sky.

"Hu... huh!"

"I want to kill Laozi... Luo Yan kid, you are dreaming!"

"Laozi... Laozi is Captain John!"

At the original site of the chopped mountain, John held the knife in both hands, and his body couldn't stop shaking, but he still kept his roots on the ground with a reckless attitude, preventing himself from falling.

Even on his chest, there was already a bone-deep sword wound.

puff

Blood was sprayed on the ground along the wound like a torn ketchup bag.

But he still stood tall.

Cut the sky and draw the sword!

He took it.

Since Luo Yan mastered sword-drawing skills to LV999 and mastered sword-drawing skills, he was the first person to survive a frontal battle without dying or even falling.

"thunderstorm."

Not far away, Luo Yan ignored John and looked down at the thunderstorm in his hand.

old days.

When unsheathed, a bloody thunderstorm appeared, and at this moment the blade became dull.

Like a dying old man.

"A great swordsman?"

Looking behind Lei Yu's sword, Luo Yan sighed in his heart.

Teacher Zephyr's judgment is really accurate!

Three swords!

Cut the sky and draw the sword three times.

The thunderstorm will destroy the spot.

And now, he has used it twice.

But it just hit John hard, not crushed, let alone beheaded on the spot.

"No matter how weak a great swordsman is, he is still a great swordsman after all!"

Luo Yan saw John who was tenacious and unyielding, exuding a cold sword posture, knowing that the opponent still had the strength to fight, he completely extinguished the idea of ​​​​killing the opponent with only one sword-killing technique.

Just as he thought.

A great swordsman is a great swordsman after all.

No matter how weak he is, he is still a great swordsman.

It is unrealistic to want to kill a great swordsman with one sword.

At least two more swords have to be cut.

That is to say.

To kill a great swordsman of the level of Captain John, it takes at least three times to draw his sword.

Clang

After putting out the fluke, Luo Yan resolutely put the thunderstorm back into the scabbard without hesitation.

And thunderstorms also came out with bursts of awe-inspiring sword sounds.

It seemed like he was talking to Luo Yan.

Don't worry!

Draw the sword and cut it!

It can carry three times to kill and draw a sword, and even if it is damaged on the spot, it is worth it in Thunderstorm's view.

"thunderstorm."

"Let John carry the coffin for you and die?"

"Complete you!"

Feeling the thoughts from the thunderstorm in his hand, Luo Yan's eyes no longer hesitate, some are just cold.

This time.

He won't stop.

He wouldn't stop drawing his sword before beheading John.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

The thunderstorm hidden in the scabbard was pulled out again.

A thunderstorm came out of its scabbard after a burst of pain and wailing, but it was full of calm sword cries that looked like death.

Heaven, who was just recovering, was once again shrouded in blood.

call out

The blood-colored sword glow burst out.

Like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the sword force soared into the sky.

click

However, Luo Yan did not go to see the sky after he drew his sword and cut the sky, let alone the condition of Captain John.

At this moment, his attention was attracted by the sound of metal cracking coming from his ear.

As the line of sight followed the sound, it finally landed on the thunderstorm in his hand.

In the past, the body of the blade, which was glowing with evil red light, has not only become dull at this time, but even the sharp and incomparable blade has cracked with fine cracks. extend past.

Twenty-one jobs with big sharp knife.

It seems to have become like cracked porcelain.

"thunderstorm!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Yan knew that Lei Yu, the demon sword, had reached the end of its life.

Draw your sword next time.

In the world, there will no longer be the twenty-one big swordsmanship, and there will be no more thunderstorms of demon swords.

Clang

But at this time, the thunderstorm swayed slightly, and there was a burst of reckless and proud sword sounds.

The Buddha was telling Luo Yan the master.

It was extremely proud of being killed by Zhantian and drawing a sword.

obviously

All knives have personalities.

Even more so with the sword.

As the pride of a big knife, it can't tolerate that the person who controls him is a weak person, but it can't tolerate that it is not worthy of Luo Yan.

Rather than being abandoned by Luo Yan.

It would rather be in the hands of Luo Yan, showing an unprecedented edge, and finish Daosheng vigorously.

"Two Swords, Griffin King, Iai!"

the other side.

Seeing Luo Yan draw his sword again, Captain John's eyes turned mad, holding two famous swords in both hands.

Chi Chi

A chain of black lightning wrapped around the blade, exuding a heart-pounding Haki.

Conqueror's winding!

During the oppression of life and death, in the past, he has never been able to become a master. Only a superior king can master the Conqueror's entanglement, and he actually showed it.

However.

click

There was a sound of a sword severing objects.

Immediately, the ferocious, terrifying sword mark of the sky that hung above the blood-red sky changed.

From the original one-line shape, it became a cross shape.

"Is there another one?"

The crane's heart shrank, and his body trembled slightly.

It was as if Luo Yan's sword-drawing technique not only slashed on Cang Tian, ​​but also on her.

"John!"

"What kind of monster have you provoked?"

"This kind of swordsmanship, let alone you and me, even that guy Shiki didn't have it!"

Silver Axe felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, he actually had the intention of retreating.

Even if he hadn't fought yet, even if he had not seen the Marine who drew his sword and slashed the sky with his own eyes, he was already feeling terrified.

after all.

He and John were nothing more than an alliance.

Cooperate together to sack the Weimar Kingdom and deal with the Marines who come to capture them.

It would be a dream to make him work hard for John.

Especially now that Silver Axe saw that he was still hundreds of meters away from the crane, and he had a chance to get away, his desire to retreat was even stronger.

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