Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Wind

"Bang!"

A large hole was smashed into the ground, and the floor shattered several times at once, and Keane's entire arm sank into the ground.

"Lanjiao, the second slash."

Jamie seized the opportunity and kicked Keane with a kick.

Keane quickly pulled out his arm, stepped on the shave, and disappeared into the training base, only the sound of dense footsteps could be heard.

"Pieces of iron."

"Bang!"

Keane suddenly appeared in front of Jamie and punched him in the arm, and Jamie and Keane had just blocked his punch with an iron block in the same way.

Although Keane is now proficient in the six forms, he has not yet reached the point of true mastery, and it is impossible to use two six forms at the same time, not to mention the return of the mystical life of the six forms.

"Your fists still don't have much power, so it's useless to me." Jamie was smiling at Keane.

"It's useless, you'll find out later." Keane said expressionlessly.

"Your six-style cultivation is good, but that's it, now it's my turn." Jamie kicks Keane, who immediately uses the iron block to block the move.

"Bang!"

Keane was kicked out and slammed into the wall of the training room, and he lay on the ground, a strip of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Iron?" Keane wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Jamie.

"That's right, moving iron, the rear admiral not only knows how to use the six styles, but also is very proficient in the six styles, and the strength of each of our rear admirals is almost the same as that of the spies of that department, but those perverts are too young." Jamie said.

Jamie is in his forties, and if he can't break through the domineering level, then he can only become a major general in his life and can't continue to rise.

Obviously, he also knew that he didn't have a talent for domineering, so he paid more attention to the development of physical skills.

Iron is a trick that requires concentration, mobilizing all the cells of the body and converging on the surface of the body into a steely skin, which is difficult to break through unless it is more powerful.

Once the iron block is used, it means that the attention will be concentrated, and as long as it is moved, this power of concentration will be destroyed, so few people can cultivate the iron block to the extent of moving.

I didn't expect Major General Jamie to put in so much effort, this move is no less than covering the body with domineering, but it doesn't have the power of domineering.

"I have to admire your perseverance, you can actually develop the six styles to this extent, although you are not as powerful as those spies, but you deserve to be serious from me." Keane stood up, and a faint wind began to appear on his fist.

"That's ......," Lieutenant General Benedict, who watched them fight from afar, narrowed his eyes.

Keane's most powerful thing is actually not physical arts, which Benedict knows, because Kean killed the 60 million bounty of Gaopa with a gun, not physical skills, and Keane had not yet practiced physical skills at that time.

Being able to practice to the sixth form in a year's time, Keane's talent is not as bad as some people say, and when he sees Keane's injured wind, Benedict can no longer be calm.

"Shave."

Keane uses the shave again, and this time he goes straight at Jamie, making Jamie weird.

"It's useless." Jamie made a defensive move, with his iron block, he couldn't care about Keane's attack at all, just now he measured Keane's Dao power, and that bit of Dao power couldn't hurt himself when he entered the iron state.

"Knee hit."

Keane's body was covered in a pale golden film, and he leaped high and slammed his knee into Jamie's chest.

"It's all said, it's useless." Jamie shouted, raising his hands to cross his chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Jamie flew upside down, this time with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth and falling onto the wall.

"Is that all you have defense?" Keane looked at Jamie indifferently.

"I was careless, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, since that's the case, then I'm not welcome." Jamie came to the side and pulled out a bamboo knife.

That's right, Major General Jamie's strongest is in terms of physical skills, but his knife skills are not bad, holding a knife and matching his physical skills, this is his strongest state.

"Major General Jamie has used his knife."

"It seems that Major Keane can't hold on, and once Major General Jamie uses his knife, the result is already doomed."

One by one, the naval officers bowed their heads and communicated.

Only Lieutenant General Benedict understands that in fact, Jamie has already lost, dealing with a six-style proficient, and there is already a domineering prototype, especially Keane, who is proficient in marksmanship, he has no chance of winning at all, and now Keane only uses a little domineering prototype, but once he picks up arms for a life-and-death duel, then the person who dies will definitely be Major General Jamie.

You must know that the gun is a weapon of great destruction, and even the pirates with a bounty of 60 million can't stop it, not to mention a base major general, unless Major General Jamie can comprehend the domineering of the armed color, otherwise he may lose his combat ability if he is shot.

"I'm on." After Jamie picked up the bamboo knife, his whole person changed, and his momentum increased by several degrees, becoming more aggressive.

Keane's hands drooped, his hands were used to shoot, and melee combat was his feet.

"Broken steel."

Jamie suddenly appeared in front of Keane and raised the bamboo knife in his hand to slash at Keane.

"Roundhouse kick."

Kean put his hands on the ground and kicked on the bamboo knife, and the two collided, but they withdrew at the same time, looking at each other with fear.

"Again." Jamie let out a loud shout.

"It's over." Keane shouted, and in the face of Jamie, who was running towards him, he kicked out so violently that he couldn't even see the speed of his kick with the naked eye, and could only faintly see a vague shadow.

Keane finally stood in place, and Jamie kept the knife up to his seat.

"It's over?" A naval officer wondered.

Looking at the two people who stayed on the scene, he was a little puzzled, because he didn't see the two people fighting at all, as if he saw a shadow, but the speed of that shadow was so fast that he thought it was his own dazzle.

"Probably not yet." Another officer shook his head.

"No, it's over." There were three major generals at the Nabaron base, and in addition to Jamie, there were two major generals, and the one who spoke was one of them.

"It's over? Who won, isn't it Major General Jamie? The officer behind him asked.

"No, it's Jamie's knife that has ......" the major general bowed his head.

"Click!"

A cracking sound drew everyone in, and they saw a broken bamboo knife fall to the ground, and Major General Jamie was standing still, sweating profusely and his eyes wide.

"I lost." Jamie finally came to his senses and looked at Keane and said in a deep voice.