Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

call out!

In the blink of an eye, the white light and red and black light and shadow seemed to teleport in the eyes of the navy soldiers. After disappearing for a moment, they collided violently!

boom!

And at the moment of the collision, the blazing white sword light that was originally silent and seemed to have suppressed all fluctuations suddenly burst out with extremely powerful wind pressure!

Hula la la la!

It was as if the compressed air that had just been cut off finally reacted. Each one of them was hysterically complaining about the pain of their wounds. Iger's forward body was almost overturned by the huge wind pressure. Passed by!

If it weren't for his extraordinary reaction speed, he quickly applied force to his feet, and stepped hard into the ground with both feet, directly crushing the marble floor. I'm afraid he would have been cut in half by this white sword light. !

Click click!

The tyrannical wind pressure is not only the anger of the air, but also carries the angry domineering spirit of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, the armed domineering force hidden in the air, which whips onto the ground with the crazy airflow, creating bottomless streaks. The cracks suddenly appeared!

And as huge cracks appeared under Iger's feet, the entire martial arts arena shook!

This sword is earth-shattering!

"Oh~ It turns out this boy is so capable..."

At the front of the stands, Borsalino also sighed slowly, his eyes narrowed to slits behind yellow sunglasses, and the slightest bit of light was blocked.

We are all generals of the navy, so naturally we all have a good understanding of the flying squirrel's combat effectiveness and moves, so we all understand that this swordsman master was forced by Iger to use his ultimate move at this moment...

It can be seen from this that the strength of this Igor... is at least comparable to that of a flying squirrel...

Not to mention whether the bragging that this guy just boasted can be realized in front of everyone is not even important. What is important is that the Navy has welcomed a super genius who is only eight years old and can compete with a flying squirrel!

Thinking of this, Marshal Kong couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Ige who was fighting Bai Mang in the center of the martial arts field, he really liked him more and more.

However, his arrogant personality needs to be changed.

Marshal Kong secretly shook his head again. Although this boy was very capable, he was still a little behind compared to Flying Squirrel.

Just seeing that the flying squirrel's sword move just now didn't have much power, I felt a little jealous. This move must be a disadvantage for this kid.

Although he was full of praise, Marshal Kong was still a little dissatisfied with Iger's performance.

Marshal Kong is like this, and the naval soldiers in the stands are even more like this.

"It's actually Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's Lan Sword!"

This scene is undoubtedly very familiar and shocking to the naval soldiers. They feel the stinging breeze just blowing over their faces, and their scalps can't help but feel numb.

I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, few people would be able to see Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel use this move in battles other than against pirates!

"It seems that this Ige has suffered a lot..."

A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's hearts.

This is not blind confidence, but the result of careful judgment.

That Ige was obviously panicked when he faced Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's sword move just now. What's more, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's move had killed hundreds of vicious men with one sword. A pirate...

In the face of this kind of skill, that Iger still trusted him. Isn't this just looking for trouble for himself?

The navy soldiers whispered to each other and looked at each other, and they all saw similar thoughts in each other's eyes.

"Hey, this Ige, I'm afraid he's going to die," someone sighed softly, "That guy hasn't even completed his sword moves yet... Ugh!"

After all, the man didn't finish what he said, because before he said the last few words, the air in the entire martial arts arena became solemn for an instant, and even the originally violent air became strangely quiet!

It was as if there was a big hand in the dark, holding down the air that was shouting madly in pain, preventing them from making any sound!

At the same time, everyone felt like there was a drum beating in their chests. Their hearts, which should have been beating peacefully and mindlessly, seemed to be equipped with a loudspeaker, and they could hear it clearly!

The hair all over the body suddenly became irritated, the blood flow all over the body accelerated involuntarily, and even the forehead and cold sweat began to ooze inexplicably!

The most important thing is that everyone present seems to feel that some peerless murderer has awakened in the entire martial arts arena. The pressure on him is so oppressive that they, the soldiers, can't breathe. Come!

At this moment, someone keenly felt the source of this pressure, and a sense of horror quietly climbed onto his face.

"Y-Yig!"

"what?"

Everyone was instantly shocked by these words, and thousands of eyes suddenly turned to Ige in the middle of the martial arts arena. Then, a gasp of cold air echoed through the stands.

Hiss!

I saw the red-black figure rushing forward on the martial arts field. At this moment, it had stopped and turned into a seemingly thin figure. The figure was holding a sword in its hand, and red-black ripples like substance were coming from the sword. Spread all over the body!

And as the red-black ripples slowly spread, the crazy and raging air turbulence in the martial arts arena has completely calmed down. Even the blazing white half-moon-shaped sword light is reflected in the red-black light. It quickly fades under erosion!

Buzz!

The red and black ripples don't have any shocking momentum. Even if everyone doesn't look at it, they may not realize its existence at all, but the terrifying sense of oppression is like real oppression on everyone!

In contrast, the blazing white sword light that was so powerful just now has become even more obedient and quiet than a rabbit at this moment, as if it has seen something extremely terrifying!

This state did not last too long. Just a few seconds later, the blazing white sword light seemed to be unable to withstand the erosion of the red and black ripples, and cracks slowly spread from it. , and then exploded with a bang!

boom!

The blazing white sword light was condensed from highly compressed air and tyrannical domineering energy. Once it exploded, the terrifying wind pressure instantly exploded in front of Iger!

Thick smoke rose, and just when everyone was wondering what would happen to Iger, the red-black sword tip had already stopped at the flying squirrel's throat.