Pirate's Intrusion System

Chapter 214 Sword of Death and Life

The dense jungle felt like it had been stepped on by a giant.

Fallen trees, overturned soil, and chaos filled the corner of Vermeio.

This is the battlefield between Will and Skye.

"Bah" spit out the grass in his mouth, took off his shirt, and hung it firmly on his waist. The severe pain stimulated Will's brain, making his eyes bloodshot and his lips turning white.

A huge sword mark was engraved on his left rib, and the dense white bones were visible to the naked eye.

Even through the air suit and scale armor, he could almost cut him in half. One can imagine the power of Shi Ji's sword.

"Hey, kid. You are indeed quite capable. If I give you a few more decades, maybe you can really stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

Shiji was not without any wounds. Half of his hair was missing, and his right shoulder was obviously hanging down. This was the price he paid for that slash to Will.

However, Wilyo inflicted wounds on him and made him difficult to deal with, but it actually made Shiji appreciate him a little bit.

This is the strange thinking of pirates. The stronger the opponent, the more admirable it is.

On the other hand, the more such a person is, the more worthy he is of being killed by his own hands.

"You little kid who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, why don't you wait for a few years to challenge me? You are still too young now." Shi Ji actually felt a little pity.

"You're really old and talk a lot of nonsense."

"Jie hahahaha little kid, you have to cherish it because you won't be able to hear it soon."

bang

The ground behind Will once again swelled with waves, crashing towards him.

In front of him, thousands of slashing waves also attacked at the same time

There are lions in front of Qianqiu Valley, and there are lions in the back that are so majestic that ordinary people cannot avoid them.

However, Will is no ordinary person.

he can fly

The sword flashed, cut through the air, and hit the stone waves, but did not touch Will's figure at all.

Apart from the huge momentum and damage to the natural ecology of Vermejo, it seems to have no effect.

The ground was in a mess, so Will in the air could only rely on sight and color to capture Shiji's figure.

what about people

"Kid, do you think I will let you use the same moves to escape the second time?"

Behind

You can't turn around at all, you have to evade immediately

"You're not the only one who can fly."

"I am a golden lion."

嗤

A sharp beep rent the air and touched Will's back

噗

It's like raining blood in the sky

The gap in combat power of tens of millions is by no means a huge disadvantage that courage can make up for.

This is the difference in level

"You are an ignorant brat who comes to challenge your invincible enemy with arrogance and is an absolute fool."

"die"

"The tactics were good, but," Mihawk exerted force, and the muscles of his left arm contracted, instantly stopping the bleeding, "Such a good tactic did not kill me."

"Next time, it won't work."

"Use violent muscle contraction to prevent blood loss. How long can you maintain this state?" Zong Yan said.

"As long as I persist until I defeat you, that's all, isn't it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ship's hull tilted again, and Zong Yan's long light struck again.

However, Mihawk was obviously prepared this time. While stabilizing the hull, he dodged the stabbing gracefully and still had time to return a stabbing blow.

clang.

When the two knives collided and brought up sparks, a slight gap appeared on Mihawk's blade, and the flying fragments flew in the air and crossed the corner of his eye.

A trace of blood appeared there.

Zong Yan frowned secretly.

Bad luck.

Mihawk touched the corners of his eyes in confusion and looked at the blood on his fingers. Turning around, he looked at the gap on the blade with a startled expression.

"I see."

"I hold an ordinary knife in my hand, but you hold a sharp knife. Twenty-one Foreman Captain Guang"

"This is to your advantage."

"So, every time you attack, you target the same part."

"As long as you cut off my knife, you will naturally gain a huge advantage."

"It seems that luck is not on your side. If this fragment hadn't scratched me, my knife might not have been able to withstand two more collisions."

"But now, I will naturally avoid this gap, so what are you going to do?"

Zong Yan held the knife with both hands, "I will naturally find other ways."

clang clang

Three consecutive sparks

Mihawk was indeed born for the way of the sword. Every blow accurately avoided the collapse. Not only that, he also paid special attention to using the blade at different positions to contact the long light.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This battle is mine."

Before he finished speaking, the hull tilted again

Mihawk frowned secretly and thought to himself, I have already said it, but it will not work anymore.

He stepped on the edge of the boat with his right foot, fixing the boat while moving sideways to avoid Zong Yan's thrust. He moved forward, and the two passed by each other. They changed sides again, and Mihawk stabbed out the knife in his hand at the same time.

Everything is the same as before

Apart from

噗

Blood splattered all over Mihawk

how is this possible

Mihawk's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this blow would hit Zong Yan, but it actually

Since it was unexpected, there must be something wrong

Pull the knife hard with your hand

Wrong strength

Why is it so heavy?

Raise your head suddenly

What ushered in was an extremely brilliant sword light.

This is a decision with a determination to die. There is no return, and it is either life or death.

Put to death

The sword of death and life

噗

This time,

Blood splattered all over Zong Yan's body

Not only that, large amounts of blood sprayed out as if for free, immediately covering the bottom of the life raft.

How did you do it

Mihawk thought to himself as he lost his strength.

A huge stab wound from his left shoulder to his right waist

Zong Yan seemed to see the doubts in his heart. He opened his right hand that was tightly holding the handle of the knife, and gradually pulled out the knife inserted in his waist. He said without frowning:

"Since it can tighten the muscles and stop bleeding, then of course it can also prevent the blade from being pulled out when it enters the body."

So at that moment, it was equivalent to losing my right hand, plus a brief period of distraction?

Puff.

Mihawk fell down on the boat.

Lost

Actually lost again

damn it

The strength left his body and his body temperature began to drop. This is a standard sign of excessive bleeding.

Can we only go so far?

suddenly,

The boat moved.

Mihawk opened his eyes and saw that Zong Yan had bandaged the wound on his waist and was rowing the oars quickly.

Lips wriggling.

"Why don't you kill me"

"I don't have time to waste on you."

So you won’t kill me or bandage me?

"Why do I lose"

"Your sword has no soul." The oars were flying, and there was only the sound of paddling and Zong Yan's voice. "Even if your swordsmanship is exquisite and your physical strength is superhuman, a sword with a soul will definitely win in the battle of life and death."

"You are a powerful swordsman. If you are lucky enough to survive, I will challenge you again."

"If you say that, if you are so sure that you will win, why do you use such a tragic method?"

"I want to go back and help the young master."

"Young Master must be your captain."

"Ah."

"Tsk," Mihawk sneered, "Don't worry. You can't fight."

"You know, I was defeated by the Golden Lion and survived on the condition of working for him. I can't fight against the Golden Lion."

"He may have run away, or directly defected to the Golden Lion."

"No." Zong Yan's tone was calm, but his answer was decisive.

"There will definitely be a war."

"You don't understand."

"My young master and the people on that boat live with hatred."