Chapter 397: The Terrifying Swordsman
"You actually used such an ability to escape, give me a face, how about not using this?"
With an invincible face, Shanks used it perfectly, blurted out that he didn't want to see the bear's teleportation again.
As a swordsman, how can you fight if you can't even see others?
Intuition, accurate and sharp intuition, what left Shanks speechless was the bear's fruit ability, very restrained them.
Rebound all the damage, the sword slashed at his hand, and he had to bear the power of the rebound, and the gain outweighed the loss.
"I can't."
"Uh." Can't use it anymore? My face.
Shanks smiled and moved his hat, his red hair flowing, and the surprise quickly dissipated, and he stared at the bear: "In that case, you're welcome, Bartholome, you have to be careful ......." ”
"Boom."
Before he could finish his voice, his attack flew from his cheek, a huge crack behind him, splitting the land on both sides.
A knife, a short knife.
It's a pity that Shanks has failed to attack, it's a pity.
"Insidious."
It turns out that Shanks is so insidious, talking to you to distract your attention, and suddenly giving you a shot, whether you can hide from it depends on your luck.
The bear is grateful for his instincts, instincts, anticipation of danger, and avoiding the past.
If you don't dodge the past, you may fall to the ground.
"Insidious guy."
Hawkeye Mihawk, who was familiar with Shanks, had a little weirdness on his indifferent face, and his eyes twitched.
Insidious, insidious.
If you don't experience it yourself, you wouldn't have thought that Shanks would be such a person, but fortunately, you are not the only one who knows.
There were other pirates who were relieved, looking down at their feet, as if there was something to see underneath.
Others looked in other directions, not daring to look at the bear in front of them.
They all knew that the captain was too insidious, and they didn't want to take the blame for such a captain.
Silence, silence atmosphere, turned out to be so terrible.
"Good reaction, Bartholomi Bear, worthy of being recognized by the old guy Whitebeard, has a bit of strength."
Words have always been the most useful thing to eliminate embarrassment.
Xiong smiled awkwardly: "Red-haired Shanks, I finally know you." ”
yes, I saw it.
Awesome, awesome.
"Ahem." Shanks couldn't help blushing, his eyes were in a trance, and he said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, next, you have to be more careful." ”
The words fell, and the attack began.
The wind broke through the two paths, and the sword qi eroded.
The sharp sword light couldn't dodge, Xiong slowly raised his hand, his palm flicked away the sword qi, and his huge body remained motionless.
The gaze is indifferent, creating a huge amount of pressure.
Shanks's knife attacked with precision, not affected in the slightest, even if the pressure pressed on his body.
The action is fast, sharp, and the move is fatal.
The bear dodges, retreats, swings from side to side, and when the palm swings, it bombards wildly.
The pressure cannon exploded, and dust was everywhere.
In an instant, the scene was chaotic.
Ruins, potholed ground, fallen giant trees.
The two stood at the edge of the pit, silently looking directly at each other, and the attack was ready to strike.
Gather strength, both of them gather strength.
"It seems that you have perfected the physical skills of the navy, I think there are few people in the navy who can reach your level, life is returned, the time for this trick is limited, right?"
His eyes narrowed, and he explained with coldness.
Xiong's pupils condensed, and the state of life return was not long.
After a lot of tempering, there has been progress, and the time has become longer, but it is still not enough to fight a pervert like them.
"That's enough."
"Really?"
After the strength was accumulated, Shanks's eyes gradually changed, and the smile dispersed, and solemnity appeared.
The hand was on the knife, his gaze locked on the bear, and his breath was compressed.
In an instant, a crack opened in the sky.
Dark clouds accumulated, and the calm sky turned into dark clouds.
Black clouds crush the city.
"This sword is very dangerous."
The bear felt the terrifying power contained and stepped back.
His hands were raised, his face was heavy, his whole body was tumbling with strength, and his blood was rising.
The state of life return is at its maximum, legs apart, bent over.
"Drink."
"Ugh."
The sword burst through the air, arrived in the blink of an eye, and slashed into the palm of the hand without damage.
How could Shanks let his attack fail, and he shouted angrily, and his sword aura was rampant.
The sky, even darker.
The destructive power enveloped the bear, and the dense sword qi tore through the bear's body.
One sword, one step.
The sky split in half, the islands, clicked and cracked.
The sea flows backwards and quickly hits the islands.
Rolling rivers roll, impact, counterattack, gravel, trees, falling into the sea, making waves.
With one move, Shanks withdrew his knife and straightened up.
The dignified face relaxed, calm, smiling.
With this sword, he used all his strength, his breathing was short, and his steps began to appear unsteady.
His face was a little pale, but his eyes were bright.
The crack, very large, from his feet to the front, a moat, separating heaven and earth.
The people behind them were all gasping, and the air was heavy.
was shocked by the sword in front of him, and it was terrifying.
Hawkeye Mihawk gripped his black knife hard, could he do it with such a knife?
Give him a short time to accumulate strength, can he send out the same power.
After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he couldn't do it, lowered his head, and fell into thought.
In front of the moat, a person crawled out of the dirt on the land on one side, his embarrassed body, and blood kept dripping.
All over his body, covered in blood.
The terrible wounds were dense, scattered everywhere, countless wounds, stimulating his blood and tearing wounds.
"Ahem."
"Poof."
After coughing up a mouthful of blood, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The arms are shaking, the legs are shaking, the body is shaking.
He was trembling, his heart was not changing, but he couldn't control his trembling body.
Raising his head, he stared at Shanks with indifferent eyes, swordsman, is it so terrifying?
One person, one knife, is enough to defeat him.
His sword is even more terrifying than the Eagle Eye.
"It's so strong."
His progress is very fast, but compared to him, it is still a little inferior.
No wonder he can gallop in this sea, how dare he argue with Whitebeard and others without decent strength.
"I lost."
There is no shame in losing.
The bear's hand was pressed on his chest, and the injuries on his body kept popping up, and Shanks and the others were puzzled when they saw the bear's action.
The next moment, they were stunned.
After the red energy ejected, the person's wound stopped bleeding and healed slowly, visible to the naked eye, and in their eyes, the person's healing ability was terrifying.
Xiong was not very satisfied with his self-healing ability, and muttered, "Slow." ”
(End of chapter)