Pirate's Dream Master

Everyone was suffocated when they heard it. He was indeed a great swordsman who brought disaster. Even if he didn't face Roy head-on, he could still feel the huge and shocking momentum, which made people breathless.

Even if they are like this, one can imagine what will happen to Harvey who has withstood all the power of Roy's sword.

Harvey's eyes were determined, but his hair was already soaked with sweat, and the palms holding the sword hilt were also sweating.

Until now, he didn't know how strong the enemy in front of him was. Just his momentum was enough to extinguish most people's fighting spirit. It took great courage to draw a sword in front of him.

"It is not a shame for a swordsman to die in the hands of a great swordsman like you, but if I retreat today, it will be a lingering stain in my life. I will not have the courage to wield my sword against the strong. It would be better to die.”

Everyone couldn't help but be heartbroken by his magnanimity. On the sea, there were many people who were not afraid of death, but those who could face death so openly and would rather die than retreat would always be worthy of others' admiration.

Even Roy felt emotional. After all, he was not a pure swordsman. To him, swordsmanship was just a powerful means. What he pursued was his own strength.

Of course, this does not mean that Roy will let go. For people like Harvey, it is respect for him to go all out.

"In that case, then take action. Remember, you only have one chance." The strange seven-star sword slipped from the palm of his hand again.

Unlike the mysterious and profound Black Sword Night, the Seven Star Sword is violent and bloodthirsty at all times, like the center of a dark whirlpool, making people afraid to look directly at it.

"Could this ominous aura be the first-generation Ghost of the Supreme Knife?" Harvey asked in confusion, and then shook his head, "No, no, Ghost is not like this."

Although almost no one has ever seen the first generation of ghosts, the second and third generations of ghosts, which are imitations, still have illustrated books handed down to the world. Even though the first generation of ghosts are different, they are not too far apart.

"This is a cursed seven-star sword that only exists in legends."

"What, that legend that has been circulating for thousands of years is actually true?" Compared to the ignorance of others, Harvey, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, has also heard about this legendary magic sword that is comparable to the supreme sharp sword.

Even if it weren't for the fact that the legend of the Seven Star Sword is too old and there is no exact user, this ominous blade would definitely be qualified to be ranked as the supreme sharp sword.

Others may not have heard of the legend of the Seven Star Sword, but they can infer from Harvey's words that this is a magic weapon comparable to the supreme sharp sword, and a look of greed can't help but appear in their eyes.

After all, the only confirmed supreme sword in the world is the black sword in the hands of Hawkeye, the world's greatest swordsman. Now there is a seven-star sword that is suspected to be the supreme sword. This news spreads Going out is enough to drive all swordsmen crazy.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die." Roy was naturally aware of the changes in the expressions of the people around him, and even scorned their thoughts.

Even if he stuck the Seven-Star Sword in the ground and let these people pull it out, their only fate would be to be swallowed up by the Seven-Star Sword and die. I really thought that a magic sword like the Seven-Star Sword would be as docile as a sheep in anyone's hands.

Harvey also realized this. The aura of that sword was too vicious, and even he did not dare to say that he could definitely control it.

What's more, the man in front of me is far more terrifying than the sword in his hand.

But he had no intention of reminding these greedy guys.

"From going out to sea to now, what I pursue is not just this level of swordsmanship. Without the determination to do everything, I can't go further on this thorny road." Harvey didn't know what he was saying to Luo Yi Ting was still telling herself.

Harvey's momentum gradually increased, even to the point where Roy was moved by it.

"One sword style, cut thunder"

Enelu, who was standing behind Roy, silently pounced in his heart.

As if the dawn broke through the darkness, with an indomitable momentum, the sound of wind and thunder roared, and the sword fell down.

Facing this earth-shattering sword, Roy didn't have any superfluous reaction. He simply raised his sword and slashed diagonally.

Wind and thunder stirred, light and shadow intertwined.

Harvey's body fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The weapon in his hand had already been shattered into powder.

Needless to say, this result goes without saying. No one would think that Harvey could defeat Roy, but they also didn't expect that a powerful swordsman like him would not be able to take one of Roy's swords.

Perhaps, this is the power of the great swordsman, the strength of the truly top combat power on the sea.

"Haha, did you really let him survive?" Roy could sense that Harvey's breath was very weak, like a candle in the wind, but at least the flame of life was not extinguished.

Roy didn't hold back his hands. Of course, the word "not holding back" here only refers to swordsmanship.

Roy's sword was just pure swordsmanship. It did not use fruit power or domineering power. Otherwise, Harvey's ten lives would not be enough to kill him.

"You are Natasha, the demon cat in Supernova, right?"

Natasha was just watching this scene in shock, never expecting that the arrogant swordsman would end up like this.

Now when I heard Roy's question, I was all excited and jumped back with a "meow" sound.

"I am, don't get me wrong, meow, this idiot and I are not the same group." Natasha was so frightened that she was incoherent. People who didn't know could not imagine that she was also one of the supernovas.

"Nothing, I just want you to tell him for me that if you want to climb to the peak of swordsmanship and see a wider world, you can come on my ship." After Roy said that, he left without any nostalgia.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean?" Natasha looked confused and spoke more fluently, but Roy had already walked away, and she didn't dare to catch up and ask.

The onlookers looked at Harvey who fell to the ground, with malicious looks in their eyes. This was a man worth 170 million Baileys.

They were still coveting Roy's Seven-Star Sword, but they suddenly woke up after seeing Harvey's fate.

Everyone in the world knows that Black Blade Night, one of the supreme sharp swords, is in the hands of Hawkeye, but no one dares to take advantage of it. It is precisely because Hawkeye is strong enough that anyone who dares to take advantage of Black Blade Night , have all become dead souls under the sword.

And the man just now is a powerful swordsman who is not inferior to Hawkeye. To think of such a man is simply because he thinks he has lived too long.

Compared to Roy, Harvey, a guy who has no power to fight back, is the delicious fat.

Natasha also noticed the greedy looks on others' faces. Thinking of Roy's previous words, Natasha could only wave the cat's paw fiercely, grab Harvey and run away, "Damn it, I owe you everything in my previous life."