On the ground, a cloud of smoke and dust rose.

"Wouldn't it be, Guina defeated?" The sword boys were surprised in their hearts, the senior sister who had never been defeated was actually planted today.

Although it is a little unexpected, it is also reasonable, that fish-man monster is so muscular and so tall, it is an abnormal human to be able to defeat him.

"Olander, don't be careless, the battle has just begun!" Gawain shouted, he had fought against Guina hundreds of times, and the willfulness of the other party was like a mirror in his heart, and that person's physical strength seemed to be inexhaustible, like a vicious dog biting a bone and not letting go.

"Ha~ah!"

In the smoke and dust, Guina's petite figure pounced with a sword.

She dodged Olland's pounce in a few leaps, jumped up from his calf, and slashed her head on the spot, the knife was piercing and full of murderous aura, and Oland raised the fins on both arms to resist.

His fins stretched from his wrist to his elbow, wide and wide like two triangular broadswords, and sparks erupted in every fierce exchange with Kazumichi.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In a few seconds, the two of them fought more than a dozen moves in a row, and Orlander actually fell into the disadvantage!

"Little girl, we fishmen are dozens of times ahead of you humans in terms of speed and strength, don't force me to be serious!"

"Thirty tile fists!"

Orange's chest rose and fell, and he pointed into his palm, and a stream of air was visibly pressed out, and it slammed into Guina's chest.

"Bang!"

"Ahem!"

Guina slammed her knife on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood, she was injured!

Olander stood in place, didn't move for a long time, he had just regained his strength, otherwise he would probably break the other party's ribs, but he didn't feel good.

"Plop."

Outlander landed on his back, leaving a one-meter-long sword mark on his chest, if it weren't for the toughness of his fish-man skin, he pushed Guina away in time, and if this sword was eaten hard, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

Morgan hurriedly helped him up, rinsed him with alcohol, and wrapped him in gauze to stop the bleeding.

Guina walked over tremblingly, her face a little pale and stubborn.

"You won, our joke is a bit excessive, in fact, we just want to have a fight, please don't care." Morgan smiled and apologized.

This was originally just a test, and bloodshed does not mean that the situation has become serious, and there is no reason not to be injured in a competition.

He also finally understood that there are many monsters in this world, and sometimes they can't be looked at by age, maybe there are people in this world who can destroy a country at the age of Guina.

"Cut, I'll keep my hand, otherwise he will lie on the hospital bed for at least half a month and won't be able to get up." Guina said dismissively.

"But I don't think you should fight him head-on." Morgan Road.

"It's none of your business!"

……

……

The fight ended in a failed kick, and in the afternoon Oland lay on the floor of the cabin and was mocked by Gawain and Morgan.

"Still bragging, hahaha."

"You know what, I'm just afraid of beating her to death, we fishmen still have a lot of secret skills, if we really fight to the death, I won't keep my hands."

Morgan patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's better to take care of your injuries." ”

"How long do you think you'll be able to beat her?"

"A month, maybe even sooner, as soon as I grasp the 'sense' I think I should hit him."

"Perception? Is that the one Koshiro talked about today? ”

"Eun, as long as you feel the breath of 'things', even steel can be cut off."

Morgan was surprised, he didn't believe this, for him plants are plants, animals are animals, stones and steel are dead things, how can there be breath, but he is still curious about the way of the sword that Koshiro said.

But according to what he said, there are definitely many great swordsmen in this world who have achieved this level, and it will not be said out of thin air, sometimes the knowledge of previous lives will become a stumbling block to understanding cognition, such as the ability of the Devil Fruit, which Morgan cannot explain with science.

"Why don't we try it?" Morgan Road.

"The two of us?"

"Well, let's talk."

As he spoke, Morgan's hand bones pierced out of the knuckles, and the white bones stretched to more than forty centimeters long, all the way to his knees.

The bones looked much harder and thicker than Morgan's first use in Goa, no longer breaking as easily as they used to, and were as hard as wenge wood of the same thickness.

"Your abilities seem to have gotten stronger again." Gawain was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, but I always feel that the progress is a little slow, and the current fighting ability of the bones is still chicken ribs, and an iron rod can easily break them." Morgan scoffed.

"Of course, how can bones be harder than steel."

"But have you ever seen a piece of rubber that can break steel?"

"Huh? No, hey. Gawain said truthfully.

"I've seen that rubber can not only break knives and guns, but also break the iron armor of the city wall."

"So I think that since rubber can be stronger than iron, there should be more bones than that."

"Can you stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I'm still waiting to see a good show." Olander, who was lying on the side, sat up and said at some point.

"Okay, Gao Wen, you use the wooden sword to fight against my bone claws, if you feel the breath of the bones according to your teacher, you can theoretically use a weak blow to cut off a bone that is harder than the wooden sword."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

“……”

Morgan and Gawain's weapons collided several times, and more than a dozen wooden swords had been broken in the room.

"It's okay, take your time, there are dozens of wooden swords here, and when the time comes, it's a big deal to compensate Koshiro's wealth fan."

"I think the method is wrong, I have to perceive, just now I only cared about using brute force to chop."

Gawain closed his eyes as he spoke, he held his sword in both hands, and his chest naturally bullied with his breathing.

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

Gawain still maintained a posture of holding his sword in a settled manner.

Outlander yawned boredly and whispered to Morgan, "He's not going to fall asleep." ”

Morgan shook his head and motioned to wait.

Twenty minutes......

Forty minutes......

Gawain didn't move a bit, his eyes were dark, but the croaking of frogs around his yard at night seemed clearer in the darkness.

Then, following the sound, he seemed to see a frog in a corner by the pond, with a bulging belly.

An hour......

Two hours......

Gao Wen was still immersed in the perception of his five senses, and the breath he could feel seemed to be getting more and more subtle.

The sound of blood flowing in one's own body, the gentle squirming of the stomach digesting food.

There was also Morgan's faint breathing not far away, and when he locked on to Morgan with his own perception in the dark, he seemed to be able to see the silhouette of the other party, and every pore on his body seemed to be breathing.

There are also the lines on Morgan's bone claws, his bones are not completely uniform, some places the bone walls are relatively thin, and some are relatively thick, which is related to his ability to control the fruit.

"Found it! - The most fragile place of bones! ”

Gao Wen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise, and the wooden knife in his hand finally shot again!

"Ha~ya!"

Morgan stretched out his hand to resist as usual, and the two fought against each other, and there was a crisp "click" in the house.

The bone claw is broken!