I really don't want to be a pirate

At this moment, the old swordsman stared fiercely at Ross.

But seeing Rose's innocent and pure expression, it didn't seem like a lie, but he was speechless.

A few days ago, the great swordsman, it’s because he has too little experience, or is it because today’s young people are so scary?

Impossible, the eagle-eyed kid and the red-haired kid seem to have practiced swordsmanship for many years before they can achieve what they are now. Their talents are already extremely terrifying, but compared with Rose, they seem to have been abused to scum.

If what this young man said is true, I'm afraid it won't be long before he surpasses himself.

The old swordsman already believed in seven or eight points in his heart, and he couldn't help but not believe it, because Rose didn't look like he had been practicing swordsmanship all year round.

"The Last Knife"

Ross pretended calmly, then raised the black knife in his hand.

"open"

The extremely scorching sword energy gushed out along the black knife, and burned instantly after touching the air, and its power soared again.

This sword is the pinnacle of what Ross can currently do.

"not bad"

The old swordsman commented lightly, raised his knife and dropped it, instantly annihilating Rose's all-out sword energy, which seemed extremely relaxed.

"Young man, it's my turn next"

The old swordsman finished speaking softly, and the next moment, his figure appeared in front of Rose, and he swung his saber down.

镪

The two swords collided, and Ross instantly felt a powerful force coming. The 34 strength bonus was still unable to resist, and he took seven or eight steps back before stopping.

Then the next second, the old swordsman's second sword came again

"Fuck"

Rose was shocked, and summoned all his energy to deal with it, but the gap in strength made it difficult for him to even resist, let alone fight back.

The old swordsman's face was full of laziness, and he didn't seem to be serious, but even so, Ross, who was still chopping, was crying and miserable.

"You can achieve this after just a few days of practicing swordsmanship. Your talent is really terrifying. You can use it to vent your anger while you are not my opponent yet. Otherwise, even if we have a chance to meet again in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with this easily. "Boy"

The old swordsman muttered in his heart, but his attacks became more and more ruthless.

Didn’t you have what you have now in a few days?

Aren't you young?

Hello young people

What I like most is to teach young people a lesson

Ross still didn't know that it was because of his previous pretense that the old swordsman wanted to teach the young people a lesson. If he knew, he might regret the pretense just now.

This is better than pretending to be happy, but the old swordsman beat me up for it. No matter how you look at it, it is not worth it.

"You deserve to be tortured to death for this scourge."

The two people who saw this scene were secretly refreshed, but Yidoli began to worry about Ross.

This guy can't really be beaten to death, can he?

That's not possible. This bastard girl has to deal with it herself. If she is really beaten to death, how will she take revenge?

Old swordsman, please show mercy.

Of course the old swordsman was merciful. If he hadn't, Ross wouldn't be able to persist until now.

Seeing Rose being tortured by him, the old swordsman laughed heartily, "Ross, aren't you called the God of Fire by the outside world? Come on, use your abilities and let me see all your strengths."

"That's what you said"

Ross was overjoyed. He was thinking about whether he should go all out and use his ability to burn fruit, so the old swordsman said it himself.

What are you waiting for?

Just do it and it's over

"fire punch"

Ross handed the black knife to his left hand, held the five fingers of his right hand, and swung a fist.

The flames swept across, and the terrifying power of the flames startled the three baboon kings who were watching the play, and ran away quickly.

The old swordsman didn't care, he cut the flame with his sword. Although the flame was fierce, it couldn't get close to him.

"Vulcan Ross, you only have so much ability." The old swordsman curled his lips, seeming to be disdainful.

"Don't say it so early, old swordsman. The real deal will come next. You have to be careful."

Rose chuckled, inserted the black knife into the scabbard, and raised his hands with a smile on his face.

"Fire Gun"

bang bang bang

A dozen or so flaming bullets were shot out in a row, but the old swordsman was flying up and down with his palm, and the long knife in his palm was shaking to block all the bullets from the musket without any effort at all.

"Musket, continuous fire"

Rose's movements have not changed, and his hands are still likened to pistols, but the firing speed of the musket's bullets has suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, there are dozens of flaming bullets, which is ridiculously fast.

"This is fine."

The old swordsman commented lightly, but the speed of his hands suddenly accelerated, his eyes were dazzled by the speed, and he blocked dozens of flaming bullets with his palms flying, and it seemed that he still had some strength left.

"Musket, machine gun"

Rose spread his hands flat, with ten fingers empty, and the fingertips of the ten fingers were charged at the same time, followed by continuous fire like a machine gun, each time ten flaming bullets, and hundreds of them were fired in an instant.

"I"

The old swordsman's expression finally changed, he could still play like this

Determined that he couldn't block all the attacks, the old swordsman could only predict the trajectory of the bullets and dodge with a sense of domineering aura.

"Artillery, mortars"

The five fingers of Ross's left hand were still firing continuously like a machine gun, but his right hand was raised and slanted towards the sky, making a fist. Huge fireballs shot out along the fist, exploding around the old swordsman continuously, and some sparks even collapsed to the old swordsman's body. On his black clothes, several holes were burned in his clothes.

"cut"

The old swordsman raised his saber, slashed down, and split the ground with his saber. Only then did he force Ross back, gaining a chance to breathe, and slashed at Ross again.

"Fire Phoenix, dancing in the wind"

Rose jumped up, leaped back high, and swung his right hand vigorously in mid-air.

The flame barrier appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fire phoenix in the air, flapping its wings and flying towards the old sword hero.

"Sculpture Skills"

The old swordsman snorted softly, and slashed again, cutting Huofeng in half. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Rose's voice full of laughter.

"yes"

As soon as the sound fell, the fire wind exploded in mid-air, turning into countless small fireballs and smashing towards the old sword hero.

“You can still play like this”

The old swordsman was stunned. Seeing the hundreds of fireballs falling down, his scalp felt numb and he could only pull back.

Just after leaving this area, I saw hundreds of fireballs hitting the ground, scorching a large area of ​​land black.

Fortunately, I escaped

The old swordsman heaved a sigh of relief. Rose's attack range was too wide, and he couldn't block all of them with a single strike. He was hit by dozens of fireballs at the same time. Although he would definitely not die, at least his skin would peel off.

"Firefly Hidden Kill"

Ross smiled indifferently, but there was no wind and spontaneous combustion around the old swordsman, and dots of fluorescent light appeared and exploded beside the old swordsman.

The old swordsman almost didn't scold his mother, he could only roll around like a lazy donkey. When he stood up again, he had become extremely embarrassed and his body was in tatters.

Moreover, his beard was burned bald

When he felt the coldness on his chin and the beard that used to protect him from the wind and rain was gone, the old swordsman suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Maybe, this is self-inflicted trouble.

All right, why should I ask him to use his abilities?

In a sudden mistake, his beard was ruined. What kind of thing is this?

Seeing the old swordsman's expression about to collapse, Ross smiled: "Old swordsman, you asked me to use my ability for this."

"How about it, shall we continue?"