Pirate Flash

Mark clamped his fingers hard, and the saber broke with a sound!

Although he applied "Armed Haki" to the blade, this bit of Haki was not enough for Mark.The opponent's method of use and refinement were very crude, and not even one-tenth of the ability of 'Armed Color Haki' was used.

Moreover, the high-level "Armed Color Haki" suppresses the low-level "Armed Color Haki" too much.

Mark held the blade and flicked it gently. The blade pierced the middle-aged man's eyebrow and flew back at a faster speed.Cutting off the masts of the ships behind them, there was a small commotion.

Mark's figure flashed up a hundred meters above the ground, and he showed a wry smile.Just after destroying the ship, he suddenly used the 'Speed ​​Force' on a whim.The ship is just a dead thing. Under the influence of the 'Speed ​​Force', the ship spent decades in that moment and aged instantly.

The effect was astonishing, the planks on the ship were as brittle as glass.But the consumption of Mark was too great. The energy consumed by this kick was only used to destroy ships. He could destroy hundreds of ships, which was not worth the gain.

Moreover, Mark has some doubts about his 'Speed ​​Force'. He has watched the American TV series "The Flash" and did not find that the Flash has similar abilities. Is this because the 'Speed ​​Force' mutated with him through time?

Mark didn't want to delve into this issue, and it wasn't something he could figure out in a moment.The most important thing now is to deal with these guys and rescue the nomads.

He shouted several times during the battle, but to no avail.The guy who kidnapped the nomads has not jumped out until now, and he already has a vague premonition about this.

boom!

A cannonball hit him again, and Mark slapped the cannonball away with a huge explosion.

Flying is indeed a rather buggy ability, especially in this world.In this world, there are very few people who can master walking in the air. Mark can get a slight chance to breathe in the air.

suddenly!Mark felt like he was being targeted by a ferocious beast. Although the opponent hadn't appeared yet, it had already locked his position with its aura. This was a very mysterious feeling.

On the outskirts of all the ships, a red-haired young man stood up. He held his saber in his backhand and stared at Mark's position with his eyes.The scarlet tongue licked his lips and gave Mark a weird smile.There was a tear mole in the corner of his eye. The tear mole was scarlet and shiny, like a drop of blood left on his face, making this man look even more weird.

This man is the bloody swordsman Jorah, a madman who likes to kill people.He is also the guy who has been surrounded and suppressed by the navy the most times among so many people present. You must know that he has only been out for less than two years.

That guy Holden has been in the industry for almost 30 years, and he has not been surrounded and suppressed as many times as this guy. This shows how much the Navy hates this guy!But every encirclement and suppression was one step away, and this guy was a lone ranger, which made the encirclement and suppression even more difficult, so that even now he is still roaming freely on the sea.

His name as the Blood Drop Swordsman is not because of the mole in the corner of his eye, but because of his killing skills and the sword in his hand.

There is a kind of sword that is independent of all famous swords, but its ability and quality are not inferior to famous swords, and that is the demon sword.Ghost Sword and Seven Star Sword are both demon swords that are famous all over the world. The sword in Jorah's hand also belongs to the ranks of demon swords, and its name is Red Ghost.But there is no information about this knife in the world, it seems like it appeared out of thin air.

People with strong willpower control the demon sword, while people with weak willpower are controlled by the demon sword.Sauron belongs to the former category, and Jorah naturally belongs to the latter category.

But Jorah was happy with it.He was originally a swordsman with low talent, but an accidental opportunity allowed him to obtain Rakshasa, which changed him tremendously. He even became a swordsman and became the famous one he is today. All of this was because of his hands. This knife.

Jorah looked at Mark and muttered a few words. The sword in his hand was quickly unsheathed, and a blood-red sword energy slashed towards Mark like a crescent moon.

The sword energy is fierce and has the potential to swallow the sky.

The sword energy passed through the air, but the ship in front was cut in half. The bodies of the people on the ship exploded into a ball of flesh, which was extremely weird.

Jorah looked at those people and sneered: "What a bunch of rubbish. People like this come to participate in such a battle and don't know whether to live or die!"

The bloody sword energy flew all the way towards Mark, destroying all the ships on the way!And the bodies of the minions on the ship all exploded, as if something had detonated them.What’s even more weird is that among the broken corpses on the ground, there are internal organs and bones, but the only thing missing is the most important thing, and that is blood!

These corpses exploded, but not a drop of blood flowed out. It was really strange.This is why the red ghost becomes a demon sword. Blood will turn into power, whether it is the enemy's or your own, it can be turned into your own power.

This also made the sword master extremely bloodthirsty and eager to kill, and eventually he became a madman who only knew how to kill.

A faint red mist rose around Jorah. These were the blood dances formed by the blood of the people killed by Jorah before.Moreover, the blade of the saber in Jorah's hand was red and did not feel metallic at all, more like it was made of jade.And there are no knife patterns on the blade, making it more like an ornamental item.

Those guys on the outer periphery saw this sword energy and said calmly: "Did that lunatic Jorah finally couldn't help but take action? It's really hard for him to endure it until now."

"That's good. Only by taking action from this lunatic can we test out this kid's strength. And I'm looking forward to the fight between the two of them. This is really a rare good show!"

In another corner, a man with an iron tower shape stood on a small boat.He wore a red turban and a gold belt around his waist.This man is none other than the fighting champion Cissas Basas.

He rubbed his hands, looked at Mark in the air, and said with some urgency: "You must hold on, Navy boy. It's up to you if I want to become famous all over the world!"

Bassas himself is a man unwilling to be lonely, otherwise he would not accept Blackbeard's invitation to become a pirate in the future.This time Mark was offered a reward, which in his eyes was the best stage to become famous.

So the stronger Mark is, the higher his reputation will be after defeating Mark.Therefore, he is the one who is most looking forward to Mark's great power besides Guyram and others.

"Overclocking Hand Knife!"

Mark looked at the sword energy flying towards him and sneered. The domineering energy quickly climbed to his hand, and his arm shook rapidly.The figure flashed directly in front of the sword energy.

Obviously this was just a sword energy, but Mark felt the smell of blood and corruption from this sword energy.And there is a consciousness attached to it, trying to influence Mark's spirit.

This demonic sword is even weirder than imagined.But this weak consciousness trying to influence her spirit was just a joke.He can now ignore the Yonko's 'Overlord Color Haki', let alone his weak consciousness.

Mark snorted coldly and hit his arm heavily on the sword energy, making a cutting sound.

Of course what was torn open was this bloody sword energy, how could it be Mark's arm. The 'Armed Color Haki' increased the endurance of Mark's arms, and the corresponding power of the 'Overclocked Hand Knife' also naturally increased.

This sword energy was very solid, but it was still easily cut open by Mark. Then Mark exerted another force, and the sword energy was directly exploded by Mark. The red air flow spread wildly, and some sticky blood splashed around.

Some of them hit Mark's clothes, which was extremely disgusting. Another piece of clothing was ruined!There were a lot of red blood spots on the white clothes, which were particularly conspicuous.

Mark didn't have to judge this time. In the center of the red mist was the guy who slashed the sword energy at him.Just when Mark wanted to deal with the bastard who soiled his clothes.A sword energy shot straight towards Mark like a bolt of steel.

An old man held a cane knife in one hand, looked at Mark with a smile and said: "Navy boy, I like to drink a few sips when I get older. I heard that your head is quite valuable. I wonder if you can give me your love in exchange for a drink. ?" The old man's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something trivial, which made people scared.

Mark smiled contemptuously and said: "Come and get it if you have the guts, old guy!" Mark punched the sword energy and shattered it directly.

The broken sword energy brought up strong winds, making Mark's justice coat rustle.

The old man smiled lightly and said nothing. His domineering aura quickly wrapped around the staff and knife in his hand. His bent waist slowly straightened up, and his aura began to change.

He could have been floating on the sea for 50 years and still had a few brushes in his hands, otherwise he would have turned into a pile of withered bones.He threw aside the animal skin cloak he was wearing, stepped hard on the boat with his legs, and jumped up high to attack Mark.

Mark looked at the old man's movements and smiled lightly, "Moonstep? How courageous!" With his speed, the other party dared to choose to fight him in the air. It was really a very courageous thing.

This old man is either arrogant or really has some strength.Arrogant people don't live up to such an old age, and now it seems that this old man is likely to fall into the latter category!

Mark's other arm was also quickly covered with domineering energy. Mark stepped hard in the air, as if he were stepping on solid ground, and his whole body attacked the old man like an arrow from a string.

To deal with this old man, Mark did not directly use the 'Speed ​​Force' to increase his speed. After all, these people were just whetstones in Mark's eyes. If he defeated these guys with speed, the effect would be greatly reduced.

The old man looked at Mark Mark's actions and smiled contemptuously. The young man is still too arrogant!If Mark had used that weird speed, it might have frightened him a bit, but Mark didn't use that weird speed and dared to rush over with just a pair of physical fists. In his eyes, he was undoubtedly seeking death!

The old man shook his sword, and the originally ordinary sword began to appear ghostly.Obviously, the old man was absolutely dissatisfied with the speed of his hand. This was caused by the speed of swinging the knife too fast, which would make others look like there were dozens of knives.

Others may be surprised when they see this move, but in Mark's opinion, this move is very clumsy.He can move freely in the air without using the Moon Steps, which is naturally due to his 'speed force'.

In other words, although Mark did not use his speed, the 'speed force' in his body still circulated normally, and the world he saw in his eyes could be dozens or even hundreds of times slower.So in Mark's eyes, it was always a knife, and even the speed of swinging it was not very fast.

The old man thought he had suppressed Mark with his own hand, and his expression became more and more proud.The speed of the two was close, and when the distance between them was less than one meter, the old man took action.

As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, so the attack distance of the knife in the old man's hand is naturally longer than that of Mark.The knife that was dancing in the air suddenly slashed towards Mark, so fast that people couldn't see how the knife got to that position, or even capture the knife's trajectory.

The old man's move was really amazing. If it had been someone else, he might have succeeded, but his opponent was good at speed marks.

Slowed down dozens of times, Mark easily captured the trajectory of the knife.Mark's arms shot out quickly like a poisonous snake trying to catch its prey.The old man was hit hard on the wrist holding the knife. It was obvious that the old man was the first to attack, but it was Mark who actually succeeded in attacking first.

This is where speed comes in!

The old man's wrist quickly oozed blood, and the staff knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand.At this time, his face no longer looked as calm as before, only panic, fear from the heart.

He quickly stepped back. He just wanted to be far away from Mark, far enough to be able to see Mark's movements clearly.Mark stood still and allowed the old man to retreat into the air a hundred meters away.

Mark shook off the blood on his fingertips and shook his head at the old man: "You are too slow. And aren't you very confident? Why are you retreating so far now? Are you afraid that you can't see my trajectory clearly?"

If not, the old man held the knife in both hands and looked at Mark cautiously. He knew that he had underestimated the young man in front of him. He was not only fast in movement, but also fast in all aspects!The reaction and shooting speed are amazingly fast!

His attack speed is very fast. With this hand, countless famous people have died under his knife. The other party did not even have time to react. It was finally his turn.

"But is this distance really enough for you to see my movements clearly?"

The sound appeared in the old man's ears like thunder. The person who was originally a hundred meters away suddenly appeared in front of him, and the distance between the two was so close.

The hair on the old man's body suddenly started to lose weight, his legs moved quickly, and his body shot backward again, trying to open up the distance between him and Mark.

But all this was in vain, Mark was like a tarsal maggot, always hanging around him.No matter where he moved, the distance between Mark and him did not change at all.

Mark shook his head and chuckled: "Is this the only strength you have? You are so weak. Then who gave you the courage to come and surround me!" These words resounded on the battlefield like thunder!

Pirates of Flash