Chapter 18: Sword Hero?

"Shameless, attacking from behind!"

Chen Mo's nose moved slightly, he smelled the salty and fishy smell from his back, and roared angrily. "You're really a perverted and shameless person!"

The man in the long-haired suit didn't say anything, but he maintained a cautious attitude, and only used seven points of strength to swing the sharp claw towards Chen Mo Tianlinggai, waiting to deal with special situations at any time.

No matter how you explain it, in the eyes of the man in the long-haired suit, this wheelchair imp has an incredible talent for killing an elite CP9 agent at the age of seven or eight.

In the memory of the man in the long-haired suit, he can have such amazing strength at such a young age, and when he becomes an adult, he is all a famous big man.

For example, Charlotte Lingling, the captain of the BIG MOM Pirates, who is known as the "Natural Destroyer", is rumored to have destroyed the Giant Village when she was five years old, killing many giants.

You must know that adult giants often have the strength to serve directly as a vice admiral in the Navy Headquarters, but they are vulnerable in front of five-year-old Charlotte Lingling.

It is conceivable that Charlotte Lingling, the sea pirate, is very strong.

Although the wheelchair imp in front of him is far inferior to Charlotte Lingling, he is already not to be underestimated, and if he can kill him, he will definitely be able to eliminate a major problem for the world government.

This is also the reason why the man in the long-haired suit was jealous of Chen Mo in his heart, and still did not choose to escape.

Otherwise, with the mobility of a man in a long-haired suit, it would be impossible for Chen Mo, who was in a wheelchair, to catch up at all.

But out of loyalty to the world government, the belief in the heart of the man in the long-haired suit does not allow him to let go of the imp with such a talent, especially if the other party is still from the island of O'Hara, and he is almost destined to go on the opposite side of the world government in the future.

"Little ghost, for the sake of the government, you should die well for this unstable factor!" Seeing that his fist was getting closer and closer to Chen Mo's Heavenly Spirit Gai, a little excitement couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and the man in the long-haired suit roared angrily in his heart.

"Bang!"

The backrest of Chen Mo's wheelchair was destroyed in an instant, and at the same time as it was cut into powder by countless dense sword qi, an even greater amount of sword qi suddenly burst out from Chen Mo's back.

The man in the long-haired suit couldn't help but breathe in the face of this sudden burst of sword qi.

"Shave!"

The man in the long-haired suit didn't have the slightest idea of resisting, and immediately used the movement moves in the Navy Six Styles to dodge the sword qi that erupted.

"What kind of strange attack is that?"

After the man in the long-haired suit dodged in a thrilling way, he turned back to look at those sword qi suspiciously. "It feels a bit similar to the flying slash that Jian Hao throws, but in terms of speed and sharpness, it is far inferior to Jian Hao's flying slash."

"In that whole wave of attacks, it seems to be a combination of countless dense and weak slashes."

"Looking at the bluffing, it stands to reason that as long as I use the six-style iron block plus the hardening of the skin that comes with the chameleon fruit after transformation, it shouldn't be able to break my defense."

"No, no, although I don't want to admit it, but the colleague lying down has a stronger iron cultivation than me, so I can't be careless and resist." The man in the long-haired suit twisted his body, and after pausing in place, he put his feet on the ground and jumped into the air.

"Six Styles: Moon Steps"

I saw that the man in the long-haired suit was obviously in mid-air, but stepping on the air was like stepping on the real thing, jumping into the air step by step.

Chen Mo was shocked!

Who dares to tell him again in the future that he can't go to heaven with his left foot and his right foot, Chen Mo will be anxious with him!

There is a perverted naked man who can step on the air and go to the sky here, in such a comparison, shouldn't it be more reasonable to step on the left foot and go to the sky with the right foot?

"This world is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Chen Mo said worriedly. "Even a shameless perverted murderer who can be seen everywhere can step on the air and go to the sky, so you can imagine how miserable those civilians living at the bottom will suffer."

And the little Robin on the side already felt extremely bad, this kind of skill of being able to step on the air to the sky, little Robin once saw a similar introduction in a book - "Navy Six Styles"!

A technique that can only be used beyond the limits of the human body, there are 6 kinds of moves, namely iron, shaving, paper painting, moon step, lanjiao, and finger gun.

Among them, the move called "Moon Step" is that you can step on the air as if it were a real thing, and move freely in the air.

At this moment, standing in mid-air above Chen Mo's head, the man in the long-haired suit kicked Chen Mo several times with his feet, forming four or five ultra-high-speed and extremely powerful vacuum slashes that enveloped Chen Mo and Little Robin and fell.

"Xiao Mo be careful, this may be the legendary 'Six Styles Lan Foot', cultivated to a high level of experience, and able to kick a flying slash that is not weaker than the sword master!" While Little Robin shouted at Chen Mo in a panic, he pushed Chen Mo's wheelchair hard, trying to push Chen Mo out of the attack range of those vacuum slashes.

"How is that possible?" Chen Mo shouted in disbelief.

"Really, believe Sister Robin, run away!"

Ignoring the colic pain coming from his abdomen, Little Robin pushed Chen Mo's wheelchair with all his might.

Suddenly, the wheelchair slid forward quickly for more than ten meters, and little Robin was still stuck in place, and the vacuum slash in mid-air was about to fall on little Robin's head.

"Sister Robin!" In a hurry, Chen Mo pulled off the wheelchair armrest on his right with his left hand.

Based on the experience of the previous time, this time Chen Mo took the initiative to control the sword intent in his cells to gather as much as possible, compress it onto the handrail, and swing towards the vacuum slash that was about to fall.

Suddenly, a huge transparent slash quickly swept over the top of little Robin's head, destroying those few vacuum slashes while slashing through the forest in front of Chen Mo without the slightest diminish.

After a long time

"Huh?" Pushing Chen Mo away, squatting on the spot with both hands, and shrinking into a ball as much as possible, the little Robin didn't wait for the expected attack to fall for a long time, and couldn't help but open his eyes strangely.

From a distance behind little Robin himself, a whole dense forest seemed to have been shaved off by a god.

Countless trees were cut in half, and it was clear that little Robin was standing in the middle of the forest, but his vision was unobstructed and he could see the seaside directly.

And the man in the long-haired suit who was stranded in mid-air was so frightened that he almost couldn't maintain his moon step, this kind of violent flying slash, even a senior swordsman could not swing it.

After all, although each swordsman can swing his own special flying slash, because of the different directions he is good at, the actual combat ability and flying slash level between swordsmen and swordsmen are also very different.

However, to be able to swing such a flying slash, in the eyes of the man in the long-haired suit, this wheelchair imp is undoubtedly comparable to those swordsmen who are famous for their great voyages.

Even as long as you learn to see and hear the domineering and armed domineering, you are qualified to serve as a vice admiral in the Navy Headquarters.

As soon as he thought of this, the man in the long-haired suit broke out in a cold sweat, where is this a little ghost who killed the CP9 elite agent by luck, but a seven or eight-year-old swordsman, a real swordsman, a swordsman who can swing a sword, and can cut mountains and seas!

"Look, Sister Robin, how is it possible, how can those few weak vacuum slashes be compared to the flying slashes of the legendary ancestors of the swordsmen?"

"I'm just a beginner in kendo, and I can easily destroy them." Chen Mo bared his big white teeth and corrected the sluggish little Robin.