Chapter 7 Test Results

In Barbossa's eyes, Heather was just pacing leisurely, but in an instant, he had crossed a distance of at least ten meters, and he was still getting closer to him!

After all, Barbossa is a long-established pirate, in his forties, he is in the prime of life, both in strength and speed, and few people with a sword can beat him, which is also one of his commands against the Black Pearl.

Boom!

The moment the cross sword was handed to Barbossa's chest, Barbossa roared and swung his saber to knock the cross sword away.

Although Barbossa is an immortal who is not afraid of physical attacks, for some reason, he subconsciously does not want to be slashed by the sparkling cross sword that burns with starry light.

Heather only used three points of strength, and every sword-to-sword fight still made Barbossa feel like he couldn't hold the hilt of his sword, and the opponent's strength was too great.

Both of them use traditional fencing methods, but Heather was born in the hunter world, while Barbossa combined the extremely ferocious fighting style of being a pirate, and for a while, Barbossa did not fall behind with only swordsmanship.

Jack, on the other hand, drew his sword and wrapped himself around the two skeleton pirates with the same immortality. In the moonlight, the three skeleton sailors wielded their weapons and fought together, and the scene looked both terrifying and funny.

Will was much better than Jack in terms of pure hand-to-hand combat, and when the two pirates who captured him were attracted by Jack's attention, he picked up a precious long knife encrusted with gems from the ground, and silently joined the battlefield to help Jack fend off the pirates' attacks.

Boom!

Barbosa's sword was once again struck open, and he almost flew out of his hand. He quickly took two steps back and looked at the black-haired young man across from him in disbelief. Is it a delusion? This kid is actually learning his own fighting style?

It's not a simple sword trajectory, but a fighting style that mixes his own life experience and a lifetime of combat experience.

Barbossa even thought he was at war with his younger self.

"What's the matter, Captain Barbossa?"

Heather didn't chase either, and easily danced the cross sword in his hand into a beautiful sword flower, and the bright stars and flames spread in the gloomy cavern:

"I haven't warmed up yet. If that's all you have, there's no way you're going to chop me into pรขtรฉ. โ€

Barbossa roared angrily, and lunged at Heather with his sword, the speed and power of the blade in his hand being much stronger than before. But his opponent was Heather, who only gave a slight boost and immediately formed a crushing pressure on Barbossa.

Laugh at!

Finally, Barbossa was unaware of it, and the golden cross sword in Heather's hand pierced through his shoulder.

"Ahhh!!hhh

Barbossa, who hadn't tasted pain for ten years, couldn't help but let out a terrible scream. A big pirate like him would not be so out of shape even if his feet were cut off, but the golden flame that burned his soul was like a holy fire that purified his soul, and the pain was unbearable for ordinary people.

Heather frowned, drew her blade and slashed Barbossa's painful saber away, the delicate navy sword swirling in a beautiful arc over the cavern before falling into a hill of gold, silver, and jewels.

Looking at Barbossa, who was half-kneeling on the ground and covering his shoulder, Heather tilted her head and kicked her right foot out like lightning, hitting Barbossa straight in the chest, kicking her straight away and slamming her into the cave wall.

But this heavy kick that could kick the steel, when applied to Barbossa, could not do any damage other than to make him fly a little farther and make a better sound on impact.

The curse of immortality was not removed, and Barbossa, who was an undead, was not burned in the first place. It seems that after the crossing, the purification effect of [Absolute Throne] on 'Extraordinary Ability' is greatly reduced, but it can still have a damage effect. Is it because the opponent is not extraordinary made up of [Nian Qi]?

Heather walked to the brazier not far away, sword in her left hand, and her right hand into the flames.

Everyone present looked stupid, is this crazy or can't think about it?

But the flames rolled and licked on Heather's sleeves and wrists, but they didn't affect him in the slightest.

Well, it feels warm, and the 'Fire Damage Immunity' is still there, so it's good to try the effects of Poison Immunity again.

Thinking of this, the stone under Heather's feet exploded, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Barbossa, who stood up against the stone wall, shook his head, and was about to look for the trace of the black-haired imp, but saw a blurred black shadow in front of him, and then he was pierced through his chest by a huge force, and a sharp burning sensation spread throughout his body.

Heather pinned Barbossa to the stone wall with a crosssword, unable to move.

At this time, Barbossa understood that his opponent also possessed supernatural powers, and was more powerful than the immortal curse he received because of the Aztec gold coins.

"Negotiate! Hiss...... Negotiation! I ask for negotiations! He gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain, and roared angrily.

Negotiation? Heather looked at Jack strangely, and found that the two pirates who were pestering Jack had honestly thrown away their weapons and raised their hands, and the strongest Captain Barbossa was defeated by the other party, and it seemed that not dying was not a matter in the eyes of this black-haired boy, so he still had a fart?

Jack walked to a place where there was no moonlight, changed back to his normal appearance, and said happily with his mustache:

"My esteemed mentor, it is clearly defined in the Code of Pirates that if the other side asks for negotiations, listen to them. Of course, you can choose whether to accept the conditions after listening to the other party's offer, and this regulation only applies to pirates. โ€

Heather let out an 'oh' and shrugged her shoulders at Barbossa, "It's a shame I'm not a pirate. โ€

"Iโ€”I'm willing to give you all the treasures here!" Seeing the golden flames on the blade that pierced his chest, Barbossa hurriedly shouted, "The same goes for the Black Pearl!" โ€

"Kill you, and these things will be mine." Heather did not draw her crosssword, nor did she continue to let the flames torment Barbossa: "Why, my dear apprentice, do you have something to say?" โ€

Jack stopped talking next to him, and only after getting Heather's permission did he hurriedly speak: "Actually, the Pirate Code is just a reference, not a rule that must be followed. The main thing is that the Black Pearl is not his ship, so why should he negotiate with the Black Pearl! โ€

"Damn Jakes Parro, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm the captain of the Black Pearl! โ€

Barbossa spat at Jack, then turned to look at Heather, smiling as flatteringly as she could, "Sir, we are willing to surrender, your Black Pearl needs a group of skilled veteran sailors, and it takes people to carry these treasures, don't we?" โ€

Heather raised an eyebrow, "Very good, Mr. Barbossa." But how can I be sure that you won't betray me like you betrayed Jack? โ€