Chapter Ninety-Seven: Deadlocked
Everyone on this pirate ship looked at Villanueva in amazement, and then looked at the man in black who came out of the cabin, and they didn't understand why Villanueva had so much respect for the man in black, and he had never saluted anyone, but he saluted this man for the first time.
This is, Nangong Yu jumped onto a sailboat next to him, his eyes swept away, and he happened to see the person who walked out of the cabin.
With a gaze, Nangong Yu definitely felt the unusualness of the man in black, and the more than thirty years of licking blood from the knife made him feel the flow of internal force on the man in black at the first time.
"It's them again!"
It was not the first time Nangong Yu had seen the man in black, but he never expected that there would also be a man in black next to Villanueva.
Although the internal force is now depleted, Villanueva is in front of him, how can he not make a move.
Dealing with the pirates who pounced on him, Nangong Yu lifted his breath and slashed through the sky, his body was like a fallen leaf, and he gently landed on the flagship deck of Villanueva, holding a sword, staring at the man in black.
Villanueva saw Nangong Yu floating down to his deck, and his eyes showed a look of horror, but because the old man was standing next to him, he moved a step towards the old man without a trace and hid behind him.
The old man's eyes were like a poisonous snake in the dark night, seemingly careless, but the internal force around him was actually quietly working.
"I didn't expect that in this wild land, there are also teenagers like you. The old man looked directly at Nangong Yu, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.
Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes, the old man in front of him was much stronger than all the black-clothed people he had met before, and his internal strength in martial arts was much stronger, if he fought alone, he would not be his opponent. But his immediate target is Villanueva, the pot-bellied and ruthless pirate leader standing behind him.
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's not easy to practice your kung fu, just leave, maybe I can let you live, otherwise, this sea will soon become your grave!"
The old man's face was completely obscured by the black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes, and it was impossible to identify his appearance, but it was certain that he had probably guessed it. Almost all the current crises in Venice are due to the plans of these mysterious men in black. Otherwise, there is no explanation why he is next to Villanueva.
"You get out of the way, my target is him" Nangong Yu pointed to Villanueva beside him, "I don't care what you want to do, but don't block my way......"
"Otherwise, what would have happened? Although you have martial arts, you are not my opponent, and your internal strength is weak, that's all. ”
Before Nangong Yu's words could be finished, he was interrupted by the old man.
"Then a fight!" Before the words fell, Nangong Yu's sword in his hand pointed directly at Villanueva, regardless of it, the "ghostly shadow" under his feet was running to the extreme, and his figure was fluttering, and suddenly he stabbed out towards Villanueva.
The old man's originally plain eyes suddenly froze, his eyes as sharp as a sword stared at Nangong Yu, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Nangong Yu's sword tip so directly.
"Grab the dragon claw?!" Nangong Yu was shocked when he saw the movements of the old man's hands, this is a grappling kung fu in the previous life, with strong internal force, with his fingers alone, he can wear gold and gravel.
But the old man's hand was clearly grabbed towards the tip of the sword, this sword in Nangong Yu's hand contains the internal power of yin and yang, if an ordinary person catches it, it will inevitably break the bones. But when the old man's hand caught the tip of the sword, Nangong Yu felt that a powerful force prevented him from moving forward.
The power from the sword almost made Nangong Yu unable to grasp the hilt of the sword, and he looked at it fixedly, causing Nangong Yu to gasp.
The old man's claws were actually grasping the tip of the sword in the void, and the internal force alone made the sword unable to strength, but the old man looked relaxed and effortless.
You must know that it is very difficult to grasp things in the air with internal force alone, and it cannot be done without about 30 years of internal cultivation, and the old man in front of him has obviously cultivated internal strength for more than 30 years.
Villanueva is right in front of him, only a few meters away, as long as he continues to take a step forward, Nangong Yu has the ability to kill him on the spot. But it was the distance of a few meters, because of the old man's obstruction, it was like a moat, and he couldn't move forward.
Nangong Yu gritted his teeth, turned his body violently, borrowed the power of rotation, forcibly twisted the sword out of the old man's hand, and took a few steps back.
The old man took the beckons and stood, put his hands behind his back, smiled, and his voice spread throughout the deck, "Boy, the kung fu is good, but it's a pity that you are not at home yet!
"Who are you?"
"You're not qualified to know yet!"
The old man's indifferent voice made Nangong Yu very annoyed, he didn't speak, he used the yin and yang jue yin power, poured the sword, and the target was not aimed at Villanueva, but towards the old man's eyebrows.
The old man snorted coldly, his fingers on the tip of Nangong Yu's sword and pointed at the hand in the center of his eyebrows, and with a flick of his fingers, Nangong Yu seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and the saber could no longer hold it, and flew to the side obliquely.
The corners of Nangong Yu's mouth curled slightly, and the "ghostly shadow" under his feet stepped out again, and with the power from the old man, his body suddenly turned in the air, and he slapped it directly towards Villanueva behind him.
The sword pointed at the old man was fake, and it was true that he attacked Villanueva with a false move, and his body flew towards Villanueva at an extremely fast speed.
When had Villanueva seen such a fight, the battle between the two seemed to outsiders to be like a point, but the danger contained in it was beyond his comprehension. At this time, Nangong Yu seemed to be bounced away by the old man, but his body rushed towards him, and the wind pressure on the palm of his hand suddenly pressed his soul and his soul was destroyed, and he was about to slap his face.
If this slap was true, he believed that his head would fly out of his neck. Cold sweat flowed down, I wanted to run, I wanted to hide, but my body seemed to be out of control, and I couldn't move a single inch at all.
At this moment, Villanueva felt that his soul had detached from his body, but at this moment, Nangong Yu's palm was stunned and stopped less than a meter in front of him, and when he turned his head, the old man's hands were firmly grasping Nangong Yu's ankles.
Nangong Yu secretly screamed, "It's not good...", his body was already picked up by the old man's strong internal force, and he swept it in the opposite direction.
In the air, Nangong Yu's limbs tightened as much as he could, wrapped around his chest, and with a "bang", Nangong Yu hit the mast of the bow of the ship and almost fell into the sea.
The violent impact made Nangong Yu's throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, and this time, Nangong Yu suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Seeing this, Villanueva immediately laughed, "Hahahaha, boy, I don't know who you are, but today, you will die!!"