Chapter 239: Dusty's Past

Dusty looked at the cold ice in front of him, and was instantly attracted by the light blue light emanating from his body, and slowly stretched out his palm, trying to caress it, but before his hand touched the sword body, Ye Fan instantly took the cold ice back.

"Now you can talk about this dagger!" Ye Fan said slowly.

"This dagger should not be included in the famous knife spectrum, a weapon, but looking at the texture, it can at least be compared with the ordinary big fast knife. Dusty lifted his eyes and said slowly, but the surprise in his heart was indescribable, this dagger with a faint blue light he didn't recognize, isn't this a chihuahua?

"Can you give me a closer look?" asked Dusty cautiously.

"This ....." Ye Fan glanced at Dusty and said lightly, "It's not that I won't give it to you, but your strength can't withstand this kind of cold." ”

"Huh? Then you told me it was a bet. Dusty protested loudly.

"It's a bet, and it always works, no matter what weapon you use, as long as you can leave a scratch on the branch I use, I'll give you this ice, and I'll give you the method to use it. Ye Fan said lightly, and the cold ice in his hand disappeared in Ye Fan's palm in an instant.

"You're not going to cheat. Dusty said with some confusion.

"Bang!" Ye Fan punched Dusty on the head.

"Idiot, it's class time, now that our bet has been set, the bet has been decided, and now is the time to complete the bet. A black line appeared on Ye Fan's forehead, and he said solemnly, "Wait, this matter will also give you a time limit, three years, in these three years, every time you leave a scratch on the branch I use, I will find you a big quick knife." If you can't make such a bet once in three years, then you can't say that I have instructed you from now on, and you can't use your sword again. ”

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Da Siqi couldn't help but feel nervous, the punishment of this kind of gambling contract is so serious, although he can achieve his goal of collecting famous knives, but if I lose, then I can't bear the consequences.

"Do you dare to accept this challenge? Ye Fan said aggressively.

"Don't underestimate people. Come and come, whoever is afraid of whom, I want to add a condition to this, in the past three years, you can't deliberately not teach me kendo because of the gambling contract. ”

"Well," Ye Fan nodded, paused and said, "From today onwards, I will guide you for half a day every day, and I will not continue to care about you for the rest of the time." ”

.......

There was a loud bang, and the ground under Whitebeard's feet was shattering, but except for the land under Whitebeard's feet that was shattered, the surrounding earth was drawn into bottomless ravines by the sword qi that fell.

Ye Fan was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by sword qi, his eyes looked directly at Whitebeard, and with a heavy swing of the sword in his right hand, the sword qi around him was like a sword blade tornado and quickly surrounded Whitebeard.

Surrounded by monstrous sword qi, Whitebeard took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an amplitude, increasing the power of concussion again.

Just now, like his own son, Marco and the others were still far from the center of the battle, and now as the battle progressed, they had already withdrawn from the center of the battle, so they could go all out.

How strong the whitebeard was at the peak, Ye Fan didn't know, but how strong the whitebeard was now, he could clearly feel that he was trapping a giant beast with his sword qi, although the current whitebeard was no longer at the peak as he grew older, but the fruit power became more mature as he grew older.

The sound was like the sound of glass breaking, and it kept ringing in the air. The power of the earthquake spread in all directions, if it was only a magnitude 6 earthquake just now, now it is at least a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the entire island is centered on Whitebeard, trembling violently. The sea in the distance churned rapidly due to the shaking of the islands.

Boom!!

Several loud roars caused the air around the entire white beard to form a vacuum, and the surrounding sword qi was all shattered under this shock.

As the sword qi was shattered, the power of the concussion suddenly found that Ye Fan who was wrapped in it, like a fierce tiger that had found its own food, frantically rolled towards Ye Fan, trying to twist Ye Fan directly into pieces.

"It's a good time!" Ye Fan held the sword in his backhand, the sword intent heavy sword in his hand slowly shrank, and finally turned into an ordinary long sword, Ye Fan had no surprise or joy in his eyes, his right hand hung slowly, the flame of the desire for battle in his eyes became more and more intense, he held the sword in his right hand, and shouted "Draw the sword!!"

Since using the epee, he has not used a flexible attack, but the epee has allowed him to comprehend the simplicity and complexity of the sword.

But after coming out of the heart path, Ye Fan finally stepped out of the realm of lightness, and the sword hero who could use all his strength on the sea did not say goodbye.

But the existence of Whitebeard made Ye Fan re-experience the feeling of blood boiling.

Boom! With a violent roar, Ye Fan's sword intent was like cutting through a piece of cloth, slashing the aftermath of the shock.

The sword qi slashed through a ravine on the ground and struck at Whitebeard.

Whitebeard's face remained unchanged, his right hand held the handle of the Guan Dao, kicked his feet, and with a wave of the Guan Dao, as the Guan Dao fell, the concussive power was drawn out, and the sword qi was directly shattered.

The whitebeard pirates standing in the corner of the island couldn't help but feel a palpitation, the blackbeard hidden in the crowd, his heart was agitated, but the corners of his mouth grinned, and his heart was full of greed, "I didn't expect my dad to be forced out of his strength so quickly, I have forgotten how many years I haven't seen my dad use all his strength, this former navy is extremely strong, but the fruit is still shocking and the fruit is stronger." ”

In the field, Whitebeard held the Guan knife in his hand and walked step by step, "Little ghost, I have to say that your sword qi is relatively strong, but there is no way to hurt me." ”

"Is this so?" Ye Fan shook his head slowly, his eyes became extremely deep, and the power in his body began to frantically converge and compress towards the first suitable cold ice, suddenly, he slowly raised his head, looked at Whitebeard and said, "Since this is the case, how about you try this trick!"

As soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, the cold ice in his hand no longer had the sharp feeling just now, but slowly became dim, but when you looked closely, you found that the sword seemed to have magical power, and it would attract all your eyes.

What is Ye Fan's strongest?

Murderous Attack, Sword Qi, Sword Move, Domineering, Navy Six Styles, Martial Arts Moves?

It's not right, his sword has slowly developed a kind of artistic conception that is close to the Tao, every move and every style, it seems simple, but it has a feeling that it is indescribable, and his own defense has no way to completely resist.

Ye Fan put the cold ice in his palm and turned it slowly, without any emotion in his tone, "Three hundred and sixty degrees of slashing--Ice Sword Dance!!"