Chapter 021: Three Points and One Line

"Straight blade?" Karl took the Broken Soul from York's hand and pulled the blade out of its scabbard.

The black blade made a crisp unsheath sound the moment it left the scabbard, and Karl stretched out his finger and gently tapped the blade of the Broken Soul, and the large fast knife vibrated in the air with an incessant knife sound.

"What a knife!" Stroking the cold blade of Broken Soul, Karl's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he couldn't put it down.

The straight blade, which York called "the only problem", was not only not a problem with Carl, but rather a better fit for his moves.

Ghost Shadow Triple Fencing - Instantly stabbed three times in a single breath, attacking three different parts of the enemy, the attack is steady and accurate, and the blade shadow is as fast as lightning and dazzling!

This is one of the few knife techniques of "Devil May Cry", but it is also the signature skill of Devil May Cry. There is no gorgeous knife technique, relying on the most primitive speed and strength, three knives in a moment, but it has the most practical assault effect.

Straight edge? If it's a curved blade, Karl is a little worried about whether he will slash out of the opponent while stabbing the enemy. For example, Daz Bonis is a hard guy covered in steel plates.

Seeing Carl's very satisfied face, York's originally worried mood became relaxed. It seems that there will be no insurmountable gap between the two because of the previous events.

"By the way, doesn't anyone here know the details of those killers?" Withdrawing Soul Breaker back into its scabbard, Karl asked.

"The man you mentioned about the brown bear devil fruit ability is a bit of news, but according to the information I have, he has only done some bounty tasks, although he is a little famous, but that's it, there is nothing to pay special attention to, and his partner is in a similar situation." At the mention of what happened before, York's expression became serious again, "As for the killer you said can manipulate plants, I don't have any information here, even if I haven't heard even a little rumor, he's like a mystery." ”

"A mystery? That's a tricky one. After listening to the information provided by York, Karl frowned, but quickly stretched out again, "Forget it, since you can't find the news, let's let it go first, maybe one day he will jump out and die." ”

After being reborn, Carl not only became a little cold-blooded, but also saw many things very openly. When there is no definite information or complete certainty about other things, Carl does not pay much attention. His biggest thought now is to improve his combat power as quickly as possible and liberate new ghost and god abilities. What's more, he suddenly has a new knife now, which is equivalent to a shotgun gun compared to the previous sailor knife. As for the feel of the broken soul, Carl was a little eager to try.

"York." Carl suddenly called York's name, with a hint of excitement on his face, "Are you familiar with the group of people in the Eight Treasures Water Army?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" Hearing Karl call his name, York felt that something was not right, and after hearing Carl's words, York had become cautious.

"You can help me find some people to practice my hands, I want to try the power of soul breaking."

"I thought you were going to do something, it scared me." York breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "You better forget it, my relationship with the Eight Treasures Water Army is already a bit stiff, and if you let you toss like this, you won't get me into a lot of trouble." ”

Seeing Carl suddenly look himself up and down, York hurriedly waved his hand, "I can't do it either, I can't beat you." ”

Not knowing whether York was modest or frank, Karl pouted disdainfully.

"Don't have that expression. Aren't you just looking for someone to fight? It's simple. ”

A hint of curiosity flashed in Carl's eyes, "What do you mean?" ”

"You must have seen it during the day, right? There are people who practice martial arts everywhere in our country of flowers. ”

"I saw it. But those people are too weak to be interesting. Karl leaned back, his look of disdain intensifying.

He was already surprised by Carl's temper, but York still had a smile on his face, "In that case, I wonder if Mr. Carl is interested in the fighting tournament held in our Flower Country?" ”

"A fighting tournament?"

Seeing Carl's eyes light up, York said proudly, "That's right, the fighting tournament." This is a national contest supported by our king, and it is not comparable to the kind of street fights. Anyone from their home and foreign samurai, even the navy and pirates, can apply! ”

"When is there a game?"

In fact, York also wants to use this competition to see what level of strength this pirate can reach. For Carl, York also has a trace of expectation in his heart, he doesn't want to look away and spend a long time trying to win over a bluffing guy. Seeing that Carl had successfully aroused his interest, York sat on the sofa next to Carl and explained slowly: "Don't worry, there are still six days left before the competition, and the registration process is like this......

For the next few days, Karl's daily task was to eat, drink, and concentrate on cultivation.

In the morning, I practiced my combat skills, and the ghost slashed the ghost shadow whip ghost shadow three fencing. As the president of the Flower Country Chamber of Commerce and the captain of a certain team of the King's Army, York naturally has a training ground. Whenever Karl honed his skills in the training grounds, many warriors were drawn to Karl's moves. After learning from each other, and in just a few days, Carl has made a large group of friends.

After eating and drinking enough at noon, Carl would go to the bamboo forest to the east to find the Panda King Pair Spell. The Panda King not only did not flinch since he was beaten away by Carl, but would wait for Carl's challenge at the place of battle every day, eager to see through.

Carl made a stop gesture to the panda, pointing to his eyes, then to his nose, and then shaking his head. The panda understood, and nodded at Carl from afar. The "two" bowed to each other, and then fought heartily together.

When it was night, Carl locked himself in his room and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice his ghost powers. It wasn't until more than half of his mental power was consumed that Carl lay down directly and went to meet with Zhou beautifully. And the reason why Carl didn't cultivate to the point of exhaustion of his spiritual power was because he needed to retain a trace of spiritual power to sense the dangers that might arise around him.

And just like that, just six days passed in a flash.