"So why did it come to !!?"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Kazan stood on the aft deck, already in a bloody rage and rampage, slashing at the rear of the ship.

As for the reason, it was because there was a small coffin-like boat chasing them on the sea.

And the person above waved a big black knife in his hand, constantly releasing sword qi towards this side.

This is at least a Lv.6 level of swordsmanship, and it is probably the kind that is about to break through at a very deep level.

The consumption of the Earth Crack Wave Slash will be relatively large, and that posture is too ghostly, so Kazan chose to open a double sword, using the amount of sword qi to compete with the sword qi slashed by the opponent.

Kazan didn't understand, was this West Sea sick, why didn't he come back for two years, and there were monsters everywhere in the Great Voyage.

Forget about the red-haired Shanks, this is someone's hometown, at least there is a reason to go back to their hometown.

Why did you Hawkeye Jorakol Mihawk appear in the West Sea??? You look for the redhead, don't come and mess with me.

Kazan's mentality was a little explosive at this time, if the red-haired Shanks two days ago still had room for negotiation, even if he was caught up, he would not be killed.

But the guy who is following now is not a good look, and he is expected to be in trouble if he catches up.

"Hurry, quick, accelerate, run! Monet used the wind and snow to stop that guy from advancing! ”

"Okay brother!"

Blizzard.

A white torrent flew over Kazan's head, following the sword qi he slashed out towards Hawkeye on the sea.

Hawkeye Mihawk looked at the oncoming Blizzard but didn't make any moves, because this move was not aimed at him.

"Forget it, there's no intention of pursuing it anyway."

Mihawk looked down at the shallow ice in front of the coffin, and then looked up at the red figure on the Navy warship.

"The strongest pirate hunter in the Western Sea, 'Red Dog', has he returned from the North Sea... It's like a mad dog's swordsmanship..."

"The guy who holds this kind of power is definitely not an ordinary person, let's grow up quickly..."

"The ambition of a young man should be like a wasteland on a midsummer night, which cannot be cut or burned, and when the wind blows, the weeds are full of weeds."

"Be my opponent, come and take my head, and I will be waiting for you with this black knife."

The black coffin boat continued to float aimlessly above the ocean, and the people sitting on it had a little more expectation in their eyes.

Kazan on the warship had already retreated from the state of the second knife and lay on the deck staring at the sky in a daze.

He didn't know that he had been watched by Mihawk for the future, and he didn't know that he was being calculated by the redhead, and he just felt that he couldn't stay in the West Sea now.

"I really want to go to the East China Sea..."

Although the East China Sea is rich in monsters, except for those few monsters, it is indeed the real weakest sea, and it must be a good place to live.

At the railing, Vonclay and Bellamy were still standing stunned, thinking back to what they had just seen.

Sure enough, as the eldest brother said, there were so many monsters in the first half of this great voyage... Just two dwarf pirates who can't even afford a boat have this kind of strength...

Vonclay and Bellamy glanced at each other, and they could see the solemnity and seriousness in each other's eyes.

You have to fight to get stronger!

The two clenched their fists and headed towards the place where they were training.

Kazan didn't pay much attention to the expressions of the two this time, because he himself was in a similar state.

"Hawkeye's swordsmanship level should be slightly higher than Shanks's, but the latter's domineering qualifications shown in the original work are probably higher than the former, which has formed a situation that is on par."

"Neither of them is the one I can deal with right now, but... I don't feel like this gap is particularly big... Always able to catch up. ”

"I just... Just follow my ambition and follow it through. ”

Kazan lay on the ground and raised his right hand, and looked at the armed color domineering on it again, which became smooth, but still slightly dim.

"Lv.2, it's been more than half a year since I mastered the armed color, and it took so long to break through to Lv.2, it seems that the armed color can't be cultivated by itself when it cultivates, and it still has to rely on fighting."

Propping himself up, he squeezed his right hand hard, and it directly turned into a very shiny dark silver arm, and it also exuded billowing heat.

Lv.4's Steel Hardening + Lv.2's Armament Hardening + 1800 degrees Celsius heat is enough to offset the defense weakening when Bloodrage is activated.

With a movement of his right hand, he drew the black knife, and Kazan stared at the blade, and after two seconds he inserted the black knife back into the wooden scabbard.

"Whew... I can't heat the black knife yet... If it can be heated, then the swordsman who has not mastered the armed color should not dare to give me a hard touch. ”

It is impossible for ordinary iron tools to withstand the high temperature of 1800 degrees, unless they have an armed color domineering or a fast knife of unusual material, as long as Kazan comes into contact with it, it will turn into a puddle of molten iron.

When the temperature is a little higher, not to mention ordinary iron tools, even the best metal has to be restrained by him.

As long as Kazan can heat up his own sword, then ordinary guys won't even have the qualifications to compete with him, and the rusty fruit ability of the Tianke swordsman probably won't dare to touch his knife.

“... The knife can't be heated... I can't heat the steel film I've attached to it! Oops, that's stupid! ”

After thinking of the key point, Kazan pulled out the black knife Dark Moon again and began to practice directly.

First a thin iron film was attached to the blade of Dark Moon, and then... Start heating up!

"It worked!"

Kazan happily looked at the steaming black knife, and with a few swings of it, he could clearly feel that the air around him had become hot.

Kazan was worried about whether the knives would be affected, but if you think about it, with the Dark Moon and useless materials, if they were so easily affected, Kazan wouldn't be able to hold them.

He ran to the warehouse of the warship, where there were a lot of naval weapons, ordinary knives, guns and bullets, originally planned to find a place to sell after going to the Krent country, but before that, he could take out a little to test it.

Bang dang.

Kazan pulled out a large chest filled with all sorts of iron artifacts, and he thrust a hot black knife into it.

Zizizizi.

"Melted... Nice！ Increased lethality! ”

Kazan watched as the black knife was inserted, and the iron that came into contact with the blade had melted into molten iron.

"Well, try this again! Anger erupts! ”

Boom!

A red circle appeared at Kazan's feet, and then blood gushed out and rushed into the sky, and the blood fell on the deck without any change.

"Heating the blood to increase the lethality of the skill, although it didn't work, it feels doable! A combination of Berserk skills and fruit abilities. ”

In Kazan's conjecture, there would be no problem applying the heating effect of the Iron Fruit to the blood of the Berserker skill! Now his mastery level of the Steel Fruit is not too high, so he can't do this, but only if the fruit ability level goes up, he will definitely be able to do it!

At that time, the lethality of the skill with high damage will be raised to a higher level, although it does not solve the problem of those with natural abilities, but it can be regarded as a major breakthrough, after all, there is no natural system in the Four Emperors, and even Blackbeard after it is a natural system that cannot be elementalized.

What's more, as long as he is a traverser, he shouldn't have any intention of letting that guy live to the end.

Oh, and I'll have to kill someone who has helped me sooner.