Pirate Movie King

"Hey, old guy, okay." Seeing Joe Morrison stand up and walk over, Banderas's sagging cheeks trembled with excitement: "Quick, give him a sword."

Taking the long sword handed over by the soldier with one hand, Morrison felt Luo Wei coming behind him!

"Girl, what are you doing here? Get back quickly!" Turning his head, he once again spoke harshly to his precious granddaughter!

"I can't just watch you die!" Luo Wei pursed her lips tightly and stepped over the old man!

"Luo Wei, you" Morrison wanted to stop her!

"Your Excellency Tianlongren, I want to trade myself for Joe Morrison's life!" Taking a deep breath, Luo Wei said this with a trembling tone.

"Huh? Do you want to trade yourself for that old thing's life?"

Feeling those disgusting eyes scanning her, Luo Wei bit her silver teeth and nodded!

"Hahahaha, okay, but that has to wait until Mandela competes with him. As long as he can tie with Mandela, I will let you go; before that, I will not change my mind." He stretched out his hand Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Banderas said in a sinister tone: "Don't worry, you can't escape from my grasp, little beauty~"

Hearing this, Luo Wei's face turned pale!

The Draco are determined to torture Joe Morrison to death!

"Go back, Luo Wei, don't do anything stupid." Seeing that something was wrong, Morrison scolded Luo Wei with a dark face.

After calming down, Morrison held the sword and walked towards the opposite side of the Celestial Dragon!

"Wait a minute, you know what to do. You have to torture him severely and then kill him so that you can avenge my lovely pet!" After whispering in Mandela's ear, Banderas Saint flashed to Side!

At this moment, all eyes in the audience were fixed on the two figures in the center of the training ground!

The tall old man held a long sword tightly in his one-armed hand!

Opposite him, Mandela was wearing a black gentleman's hat, a large cloak, a black slim-fitting suit, and was bare-handed!

The two people were facing each other more than ten steps apart in the field!

A chilling atmosphere slowly emerged!

Three seconds later! ! !

Facing this terrifying enemy, the old man, who was determined to die and whose strength was no longer half of what he was at his peak, took the lead and struck fiercely!

As soon as he took action, he drew a textbook arc!

At the same time, he flashed in front of Mandela with a big stride!

The next moment, the arc of light whirled around, turning into sword shadows all over the sky and pounced on Mandela.

Faced with the fierce attack from the old swordsman, Mandela stood there abnormally, letting the sword shadows in the sky attack him without dodging!

"Iron!!!"

At the moment when the sky was full of sword shadows, everyone heard the words Mandela read in their ears! ! !

The next moment, the tip of the sword had touched Mandela's skin!

For a while, the muffled sound of "dong, dong, dong" kept going off like firecrackers!

"how come?"

Luo Wei, who was watching the battle, shrank her pupils suddenly, "I can't break through the defense. How can that guard fight to the end?"

The next moment, Morrison immediately sheathed his sword!

"Navy Form 6" His expression was extremely solemn!

"You are quite knowledgeable." Mandelai reached out and dusted his chest, and said arrogantly: "In order to respect the elders, I gave you three moves, and now it's the first move!!!"

"Two more moves!!!" He held out two fingers!

"Ah"

Morrison was not aroused by the words of the Tianlong guard. As a veteran, he knew that the more times like this, the more calm he had to be!

“Looks like I’m going to show off my ability to keep the bottom of the box!”

At the same time as the voice sounded, he moved!

Suddenly, his figure leaned down low!

The long sword in his hand was hanging just a finger's length from the ground!

Almost in an instant, his momentum was like a sudden eruption of a volcano, exploding with a bang, and the long sword almost turned into a streak of bright silver, from bottom to top, attacking Mander with a "puff" sound!

"Damn it, how could this old man have such ability?" Seeing Liangyin's rapid attack, Mandela suddenly gritted his teeth nervously, "You underestimated him!"

"Iron·Steel"

This is already the limit of his iron training!

He firmly believes that no one here can break his defense!

then!

The bright silver streaked across his body from bottom to top, causing an explosion sound like a heavy hammer hitting steel!

"Bang!!!"

The force of the sword that Morrison raised above his head gradually disappeared.

"Is that all you have?" Feeling that his defense had not been broken, he let out a breath, and Mandelai grinned and laughed!

"What do you think?"

At the same time, Morrison raised his head and smiled, and then the sword blade that was raised above his head and was fading suddenly fell back at a faster speed than before, as if it was being turned upside down!

"Wang Hui~"

This process happens almost in the blink of an eye!

"Pfft~"

This time the sound of the sword cutting across Mandela's body was different from before!

The sword blade almost formed a streak of bright silver, washing over Mandela's body from top to bottom!

After the long sword slashed past Mandela, Morrison stopped attacking and quickly retreated!

After taking more than ten steps back, Morrison, whose physical strength was not as strong as before, took a few quick breaths.

"It's a pity. If it was 'Xing', the blow just now would have cut him into two pieces."

The old swordsman, who secretly thought it was a pity, looked at the figure opposite him who was slashed twice with all his strength with a serious look on his face.

"I didn't expect that there would be a swordsman like you in such a remote place. I really underestimate you." He reached out and grabbed the hat that had split into two pieces and threw it to the ground. He looked at the old swordsman and said, "The best swordsman in the West Sea." You are indeed worthy of your name, you have already crossed the threshold of 'cutting iron', but unfortunately you are still a little short of releasing your sword energy!"

"If it's only to this level, you're still too weak!" After wiping the blood on his forehead, he glanced at Banderas Saint, who seemed to be dissatisfied with his performance, and then said: "Three moves have been made. If so, then I’m going to take action!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in the next second!

Then, before Morrison could even react, he appeared in front of him!

"Finger Gun"

In Morrison's eyes, a finger zoomed in faster than imagined!

He wanted to block, but

"puff!"

As if poking into tofu, Mandela's finger almost turned into an afterimage.

A hole was dug in Morrison's abdomen!

The huge impact shocked him and he took several steps back before he could relieve the force!

"Do you know the gap now?" He reached out and wiped his bloody fingers on his sleeve, and Mandela raised his right foot high again!

"" Morrison covered his bleeding abdomen, his face turned pale!

That finger just now had already damaged the internal organs. Is the difference really that big?

"Hey, Mandela, don't kill that old guy all at once, torture him first."

The Celestial Dragons were a little unhappy when they saw that the guards seemed ready to kill Joe Morrison instantly!

Qiao Luowei looked at the grandfather in the field at this time, his face was pale and his whole body was shaking!

She really wants to take action, but if she takes action, it will give the Tianlong people more excuses!

"obey"

Upon hearing the Tianlong's order, Mandela hurriedly put down his right foot and at the same time stretched out a finger!

"Your Majesty ordered me not to kill you all at once, so have you ever felt like hundreds of bullets passed through your body at the same time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, he moved again!

"Fingergun"

The finger pointing parallel and forward at Morrison suddenly exerted force, pointing out hundreds of afterimages in the air!

"shhhhhhhh"

For a moment, a series of air bombs shot towards Joe Morrison with one after another whistling sounds!

If there was no accident, he would not be able to escape as his internal organs were injured!

"Is today really going to end?"