Chapter 114: Defeat
Under the storm of lightning and thunder, on the turbulent shipwreck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Guild battles are underway!
Ye Qiong walked quickly in the rain, and he had no ability to present the space cover, so that the clothes on his body were completely soaked, and his wet hair slid down the rain, flowing down his chin with his delicate face.
He stepped on the deck, the water splashing violently, and his heavy steps almost blew the thick wooden deck.
The power is self-sufficient and condensed inch by inch, the wrist turns, the snow falls from top to bottom, and a beautiful arc is swept through the air, cutting off the rain for a while, flashing with the cold glow of domineering and sword skills, and slashing forward.
Mihawk's eyes were sharp, and his expression was cold and calm.
He leaned down his tall body slightly, his gentleman's suit spread out to both sides, his pace was fast and flexible, and after tying up the plate, he waved a domineering black knife to block it!
The snow fell and the black knife collided together again!
The sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron resounded in the sky.
The surging sword pressure ruthlessly pushed the rain away, and the dull air stirred wildly from the inside out.
The eyes of the two looked at each other closely, and they were as resolute and resolute as ever!
The violent beating of the heart, the excitement of the heart and the enthusiasm of the body, make people obsessed with it.
Crazy! Blood! Desperate to plunge into this fight with your sword!
No matter how steady Mihawk is, Ye Qiong can also peek into a trace of raging expression at this time!
It turns out that we are the same kind of people......
They are all so eager to fight, and they have all become strong for the sake of becoming stronger.
"Come again!!"
Ye Qiong laughed, and Mihawk was about to be separated, but his footsteps stopped the trend of retreating, and he did not retreat to open the distance, but sprinted again and approached!
"I can't ask for it!"
Mihawk's eyes sparkled coldly, and he lifted the black knife vigorously, and continued to plunge into this battle that he didn't know the outcome and didn't want to end!
The fight between the two of them has been fought to a hearty end, and it has progressed to a higher level!
Swords, sword pressures, countless swords and swords.
Blood, sweat, and rain are inextricably linked.
The first ship was completely destroyed in the wave and completely sank to the bottom of the sea, and the two quickly switched to another ship and continued to fight without stopping.
"These two people ......"
Such a fierce and frantic battle stunned everyone on the surviving ship.
Trembling from the bottom of my heart.
"This can't be called a duel anymore, both of them don't have the slightest hand left, and they are engaged in the battle without reservation, and there is no possibility of stopping at all......" Lang Tai Yi.
"The battle between swordsmen, how can there be any hands left, and even the victory or defeat will be decided in an instant, the two of them have already devoted themselves wholeheartedly, and there is only one possibility to end it." Tiger said solemnly.
"Is there only life and death?" Lang Taiyi said thoughtfully.
"Don't you see, boss, as if you're ...... Laugh. The black king who stretched his neck said inexplicably, "He seems to be enjoying the battle." ā
Tiger wondered, "Doesn't Ye Qiong laugh a lot?" ā
King Wu shook his head and said, "I've been following the boss since I entered the city, so I know it after all...... Although the boss usually laughs a lot, it is only used to hide his appearance, and he is actually quite sad all the time...... But the current boss laughs very real and natural. ā
"Hehe, come on, what's not to laugh." Lang Taiyi snorted, but he couldn't take his eyes off the fierce and stalemate battle.
"It's a fake, a disguised smile......" he muttered to himself, momentarily distracted.
"Come again!"
Ye Qiong shouted, the blood in his whole body flowed vigorously under his muscles and bones as if he had come to life, and the power of the whole body was condensed and carried out, without a trace of obstacles, and he performed swordsmanship again and again smoothly, fighting with Mihawk.
Mihawk also felt very happy, in the past few years, as he began to expand his own swordsmanship and create his own swordsmanship, there are few people on the sea who can fight him to this extent, I thought that only the red hair could continue to communicate with him in the future to learn swordsmanship, but I didn't expect to meet such a superb opponent in the East China Sea.
Thinking of this, Mihawk mobilized the strength of his body more and more, swung the black knife, and this time it slashed through the air, and slashed out a terrifying cyan sword, with a scorching and fierce tail elongated, and rushed forward.
"Night, Night!"
The night glow swept through the air, but it was diametrically opposed to the name, under one blow, along with the rain and light, all cut off, and in an instant, the vision darkened, and the sword was pouring rain, and the sword was not dripping with rain.
Silent impact.
Then, a cracking sound that was more violent than thunder swept around the two of them, and after the power overwhelmed the two of them, it continued to spread outward.
The sword qi and coercion burst violently, and the warship under the feet of the two of them instantly shattered fragily, sawdust flew one after another, and the sea water surged, forming huge waves.
"Oh my God! So terrifying? ā
"Damn, it's dead!"
Looking at the huge waves crashing towards the surviving ship, the pirates and the navy hugged each other and wept bitterly.
Tiger frowned, stood on the wooden railing and stretched out his red hands, performing jiu-jitsu, controlling the current reversal to the greatest extent, and slapped towards the huge waves.
Rumble!
Water splashes.
The huge waves did not collapse, but they were also weakened several times over, and they no longer had the power to overturn the surviving ships.
The navy and pirates cheered when they saw that the danger was lifted.
"Tiger! Go and save the boss! King Wu suddenly shouted loudly.
Tiger fixed his eyes, but it was the battle situation, the three abandoned ships had been shattered and sunk, and the impact of the waves had long since ceased to exist at sea.
And the figures of Ye Qiong and Mihawk have disappeared without a trace.
The wolf incarnated by the snow hovered anxiously in the air, but because of its own ability, it could not go deep into the sea to find it.
"By the way, Ye Qiong, he is a capable person!"
Tiger was about to jump into the sea to look for it, but the raging sea water on the side of the boat suddenly burst, and the water column rushed up, and the tall Mihawk rushed out with Ye Dome in his hand.
Stomp.
Mihawk, who was soaked throughout, landed on the deck and threw the leaf dome in his hand aside.
"You guy, what happened to our boss!" The black king rushed forward angrily, and his clenched hands had turned into a squeeze of ink.
"That's enough, I'm fine." Ye Qiong said loudly, stopped King Wu's move, lay on the ground and gasped heavily, and spit out a few mouthfuls of water.
"Boss, you're alright!"
King Wu rushed towards Ye Qiong in surprise, but he was trampled on by Bai Xue who fell from the sky in the middle of the way.
After being helped up by Bai Xue, Ye Qiong looked at Mihawk beside him slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Thank you for saving me." ā
"Hmph, I just don't want to lose an opponent." Mihawk said calmly, and when he looked at Ye Qiong, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.