In the sky, the dark clouds like a curtain of death rolled violently in the air, as if they had been divided by an invisible knife, and gradually separated and dispersed, revealing a part of the starry sky that had been obscured.

As for the ground, the burning flames, the smoke of gunpowder, the square soaked in blood, and the devastation of the fierce artillery fire, opened a stage for the mercenaries and pirates to fight to the death.

O'Brien gasped, although the metal armor had been severely twisted and deformed, the armor was full of fist marks, and there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but the light on his body was getting brighter and brighter, and gradually a strange light bloomed in his blood-red pupils: excitement.

How many years have passed, and it is the first time he has encountered such a happy opponent, and he has been attacking until now!

At this time, Ralph had a layer of black light all over his body, like a black-armored demon god, his eyes had a substantial black-brown light, and his breath made the surroundings tremble.

In the midst of the monstrous hurricane waves, dozens of sharp fists swept out with the mighty wind and thunder, and a dull and solid heavy blow resounded in the sky, like a starfall boulder that pierced the sky and hit the earth, bombarding O'Brien.

The strength of the fist was like a roar of a raptor, the void was shattered, and the shattered energy shot straight like an arrow, and with a punch, the surrounding space collapsed, layer upon layer of depressions, and the terrifying cold sweat rushed out.

Shockwaves, which are difficult to detect with the naked eye, sprayed out in all directions, like a huge and incomparably sharp blade, directly cutting off the waist of the tall concrete buildings around them, splashing smoke and dust in the sky, and covering the surrounding sky with a haze.

O'Brien's whole body was red, and in the blink of an eye, his muscles seemed to skyrocket, and he swung his sword to meet him with a loud shout.

"Boom!"

In the terrible collision, his entire body flew upside down, and after landing, he stood up under his feet, and fell deep into the ground, but he did not fall, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if revealing a strange smile.

At this moment, the armor on O'Brien's body has also been damaged a lot, the blood has also stained his chest red, and several bones have been broken. But his hand holding the heavy sword was as steady as ever, and his eyes were as bright as ever, as if there was a flame burning!

Craving!

The desire for victory, even if he is at an absolute disadvantage, even if he is injured again and again, but he has never given up.

There is no more skill, no more calm, only the fiery and fierce feelings that fill the whole body, only the high-spirited fighting spirit and unyielding will dominate the soul.

The momentum up and down the body climbed to the limit with this roar, and the incomparably domineering sword slashed out fiercely from the bottom up, directly descending from the sky!

The huge heavy sword swung violently, bringing with it a roaring wind, like a declaration of death.

This sword combined the power of will and body, and a landslide and tsunami suddenly appeared on all sides, and the air within ten meters of O'Brien's body was rolled, forming a gust of wind whistling, and the heavy sword in his hand carried the power to split the sea in two, like the slash of a ghost.

The void shook violently, and the huge aura visible to the naked eye instantly expanded, sweeping in all directions. The original hard buildings were all shattered, and endless powdered stone shards flew into the sky......

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Just as O'Brien faced Ralph, Sephiroth also played against another man.

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, with towering cheekbones, a sharp face that is almost strong, an indifferent countenance, and pale black skin. There is not a trace of fat on the whole body, it looks like an explosive power like a cheetah, and there is a strong and refined aura all over the body.

The third-ranked master of the six leaders of the Skeleton Pirates, Leckner, known as the "Bone Carving Knife".

He has a different kind of long red hair, which is as deep red as blood.

A cold wind whistled and blew, his long red hair fluttered behind Leckner's head like blood, his eyes shone with a mysterious purple glow, his body was shrouded in a faint glow, and the blades of the wind with the thickness of fingers were silently coiled in the purple glow.

Leckner's ability is to control the flow of air, condensing into an incredibly sharp blade of air that can tear through steel.

These people always like to publicize their cruelty to the public, in order to show their cruelty and toughness, Lekner is this kind of person, he is cruel and murderous by nature, he likes to cut off the flesh and blood of the enemy, leaving bones, and at the same time using the opponent's bone frame as a material, carving exquisite patterns on it, is an extremely twisted and perverted guy in his heart, and is a master of the seventh order of the planetary level!

"What a well-proportioned body, what a perfect skeleton...... I have one more perfect piece in my collection. ”

Leckner stared at Sephiroth as he whispered, chanting softly, the power of the wind beginning to build up around him like a raging wave. They gradually coalesced into entities, taking on the shape of blades, whirling in the air like blades.

Tranquility, but hidden murder.

Behind the other party's gentle and elegant face, there was a terrible cruelty.

An elegant brutality.

A hysterical madness.

At this time, the endless air currents that filled the air seemed to be attracted by his power, surging towards his body, and a dense and loud sonic boom exploded like popping beans.

The air grew more and more uneasy, faintly revealing a chill like a blade, and Sephiroth felt as if he was walking on a mountain of knives, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

For a moment, he felt that his heart was extremely cold, and the figure on the opposite side had raised his head, and a shuddering killing intent suddenly erupted.

Lekner smiled eerily, his fingers drawing a graceful arc, and an incomparably sharp blade appeared in front of him.

The wind blade broke through the air, the air was torn, and there was a "snort" roar, like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the tsunami was shocking, which was very terrifying.

Sephiroth slammed into one footstep, and the whole person rushed to the side at an astonishing speed, without any slowing and jumping, almost against the rules of physics, and the whole person flew over a distance of two meters and rushed towards Lecna.

The way he moves seems simple and ordinary, but for strength, speed, direction, angle, and even the grasp of wind speed, there are extremely high requirements, in a moment of time, the calculation is exactly the same, such a quick reaction ability, you can imagine how strong his combat sense is.

The wind blade slashed through the air with a loud bang, and the violent wind pressure swept across the ground, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

Sephiroth used his speed to the extreme, turning into a phantom shadow that constantly shuttled through space, making it impossible to tell where he really was.

It's just that Leckner has been in Bermuda for many years, has killed countless people, and has seen countless opponents, although the tactics of speed flow are difficult, but it is not impossible.

After all, he had killed many masters of speed flow, and he had not tasted defeat, so he was naturally not afraid.

The talent of [Binding Qi into Blade] was vividly displayed in Lekner's hands, and the intertwined wind blades were like a huge net, no matter how Sephiroth dodged, they were all shrouded. Along the way, the ground is crisscrossed by ravines.

But in an instant, dozens of terrifying cracks opened in the ground.

Just when the three wind blades came in the shape of "Pin", less than a meter away from Sephiroth's back, he suddenly rolled over with a very agile body, and passed through the gap between the wind blades.

At the same time, his arm was raised, and countless black and red blood were entangled into sharp claws more than a foot long, flashing with a chilling light, and the edge of his arm was covered with sharp black thorns, like a demon from the abyss.

The claws shimmered with a terrifying metallic hue that represented terror, a vast, razor-sharp power.

With the wave of the claws, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in the air.

"What an interesting person......"

The light in Leckner's eyes became more and more intense, as if a drunkard saw a peerless wine, and a satyr saw a beautiful woman, and the violent air currents continued to condense around him, like sharp blades, cutting into the surrounding underground furrows, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

Sparks splashed in the air, and hurricane after hurricane blew in, smashing the air around it to pieces.

Sephiroth flicked his claws to resist, and each collision made a crisp sound, and the friction between the wind blade and the claws burst out of dazzling sparks, turning into brilliant shards of light that flew in all directions.

A strong wind erupted around Leckner, and the thin air currents were like countless tiny knives, crushing everything around them. The ground, rocks, and gravel are all quickly shattered in these fine air currents!

The terrible storm carried an endless aura of destruction, and everywhere it passed, even the space was filled with the energy of a storm, as if it wanted to destroy all tangible and intangible qualities.

The sharp air blade swept through the void, as if even the sky was about to be cut in half, and it instantly erupted with terrifying power.

The collision between the blades and the claws sent out fierce sparks, and a series of explosions resounded through the void.

In this fierce battle, Sephiroth faintly felt a new feeling, and the power in his body was about to move, like a spark produced by the time when the blade was sharpened, although it was fleeting, but the more times he sharpened, the stronger the strength, and the hotter the flash of the spark.

In the depths of the genetic center, it seems that a powerful force has awakened and released, and what is even more amazing is that the potential force in those viruses began to start from the pineal gland of the genetic center and surged all over his body.

Blood, bones, internal organs, blood vessels, nerves, skin, limbs, and the Force all wandered little by little, stimulating every cell, and this mysterious power seemed to moisturize every inch of his body.