Act-159

"Really?" Bistapi didn't smile, and his tone was cold, so that Jiang Tian couldn't see his mood at this time. He jumped backwards with great strength and landed on the floor five meters away from Jiang Tian, with such force that several cobweb-like cracks were shaken out on the floor.

Still, he looked down at the twin swords in his hands. I saw that there was a shallow gap in each of the two Western swords flowing in the cold light.

Bista looked up at Jiang Tian, and this time, he no longer had any tentative thoughts. The first two sword fights have already made him suffer enough.

The so-called famous sword needs to be tempered a lot. The sword is raised by battle, and the sword is raised by one's own spirit. In the end, the sword body will become completely immaculate, and there is even a high probability that it will be plated with a layer of its own spirit, becoming pitch black and self-evident.

It's like a psychic.

One of the purposes of Bista to get involved in this kick is this, just nesting on the calm Moby Dick and fighting with a few majestic pirates who dare to challenge Daddy, it is not at all possible to achieve the purpose of thousands of tempers.

And if you want to challenge those who are really strong, you must take into account the sphere of influence to which they belong, and you must not involve the collision of major forces. Although Whitebeard is the strongest man in the world, Kaido and Charlotte Lingling are actually almost at the same level. Some of them even have more troops than the affiliated pirates under the command of the Whitebeard Pirates.

If they were really ruthless with Whitebeard, then the Whitebeard Pirates might win, but it wasn't worth it.

Now, the world has been stirred up into chaos by Jiang Tian. Many strong people will appear in the open and in the dark, and they are the enemies that Bista is pursuing. In the process of competing for the design of the Hades, the battle of several forces is likely to die down because of everyone's common purpose, and it will not be a big fight.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because of getting on Daddy's boat that there will be more and more scruples. The dream of being free as a pirate has been extinguished little by little. Bista's eyes became complicated, and he sighed slightly, "However, I have no regrets about being able to be my father's family." ”

The wind whipped up a cool vapor and landed on Bista's face, and he licked his lips, his smiling beard pulling upwards as he smiled confidently.

He glanced at Jiang Tian deeply and laughed softly, "Jiang Tian, I should actually thank you for giving me a chance to become stronger again!" ”

This mountain looks at the mountain high, as long as you step on the road to become stronger, there will always be someone standing higher in you.

Bista has been at this place for a long time, and even a man named Jorakelmihawk has come from behind! Previously, he was on the Whitebeard ship and had no chance to fight Mihawk. But now, thanks to Jiang Tian, he has this opportunity!

Is there a world-famous swordsman who is expected to be the world's No. 1 swordsman in a short period of time?

He would love to see it!

Even, he himself wants to fight for that name. Let the harmless Whitebeard Pirates who hibernate like a beluga whale once again show their due fame!

Through the mist raised by the fountain, Jiang Tian couldn't see Bista's face clearly, but he heard the voice clearly, and he just replied with a faint smile, and then said, "Then you admit that you are not as good as me?" ”

When Bista heard Jiang Tian's reply, his heart was choked, but the expression on his face did not change by half a minute.

Under the faint dark curtain, pieces of crimson petals floated down.

Bista leaped forward, his hands armed with domineering color, and the silver-white Western sword turned into a pitch-black "black knife" in an instant. With his sword in both hands, he stepped through the mist of water, carrying countless crimson petals, slashing down from the sky like wind and thunder.

Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept a sword diagonally upwards from the left, blocking the powerful blow of Bista.

He raised his eyebrows, his expression was extremely calm and leisurely, and he said softly, "What, you are angry?" ”

Bista ignored Jiang Tian's trash talk, he flipped around in mid-air, and at this moment, the void and falling petals obscured Jiang Tian's vision in time. He flipped his wrist, held the sword in his backhand, and a crescent moon came out of his right arm, and the tip of the pitch-black sword pointed directly at Jiang Tian's heart.

Jiang Tian's black sword in his left arm was blocked in front of his chest, resisting Bista's backhand thrust.

The petals fell, and Bista saw Jiang Tian's dark eyes again, and his heart suddenly felt for no reason. He pushed horizontally with his left hand, kicked the black dragon sword in front of Jiang Tian's chest with his right foot, and the whole person flipped in mid-air, and after turning four and a half in succession, Bista fell back to the ground.

Jiang Tian grinned at him, revealing two rows of white dazzling teeth, and said softly, "If you touch it every time, then how can you use me as a whetstone?" Or is it that he has been on Whitebeard's ship for too long, and he has lived too comfortably in the name of Whitebeard. Don't you even know how to make a sword? ”

Bista frowned slightly.

After Jiang Tian's intelligence came to the first half of the Great Voyage, Bista and Titch had collected a lot, but most of it was some unnutritious junk information. Over time, the two lost hope for this.

However, when I really met Jiang Tian, I found out that he was a strong man who far exceeded the rumors!

"That's what it has to be!" Bista's brow slowly furrowed, his eyes radiant.

Bista took a deep breath, the muscles of his arms bulging high, and his hands gripping the hilt of his sword were distinct.

He set off again, accompanied by his loud laughter, "Jiang Tian, it's so good to meet you!" ”

Bista was fleeting, almost disappearing into the rain of flowers.

"Don't say such misleading words!" Jiang Tian looked around, but in his field of vision, there was only a rain of petals that was getting denser and denser, and Bista's figure was nowhere to be seen. Like, he really disappeared.

Jiang Tian's appearance was not clever enough after all, and he was able to rely on his anger at himself to make him face off with his own sword and kill him with the help of opportunity.

Now, if someone sees and hears the color above him and uses his speed to hide his figure, he is a little stretched.

I don't know how Bista did it, the petals appeared out of thin air, and there were entities, and his movement did not affect the petals' falling trajectory. It was as if every petal was under his control.

"The so-called domineering is the power of listening!" Jiang Tian recalled Reilly's teachings when he was in Bicca, slowly closed his eyes, and spread out all his spiritual power for "listening".

Having said that, this battle was a battle of "testing the sword", and Jiang Tian did not plan to use any other weapons to transform except for turning into a sword.

This is also a part of Reilly's teaching, he said, "If you want to increase your armed domineering, it is best to use your own body to fight." The domineering of seeing and hearing color infuses the spirit into a single perception. Don't have other distractions involved. ”

Jiang Tian thought so.

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