Pirate, my talent beats everything

Chapter 215 Promise Flow

"Silly son, let's go up together."

Miss Bajin also handed in Weibull when she made the shot, because through her observation of Riester just now, she would never be Riester's opponent with her own strength, so he had to call Weibull for help.

"Yes, Mom."

Weibull sucked back the running snot. Weibull was very suffocated in the battle just now, but with his mother's help, he felt that he should be able to get back on the field.

Afterwards, Weibull raised his machete, Miss Ba Jin swung his fist, and Rist also swung the wind chant. The three powerful forces collided together, and the surrounding sea instantly set off circles and waves. A circle of waves.

"Interesting, is this the fun of fighting?"

Feeling the strength that his body bears, the smile on Rist's face has become more and more crazy now, and his own strength can be raised by another level.

"But it's a pity, the battle site is on the sea."

Rist thought with some regret in his heart that if it was on land, Rist would definitely have more fun fighting this battle.

The three of you punched me with a knife, and the fight was very happy, but the bigger Miss Ba Jin was, the more shocked he was. Rist's strength seemed to be a bottomless pit. So far, he has not felt the depth of Rist's strength.

This feeling instantly reminded her of her former captain, Lockes, a man who was extremely powerful, a lord of the sea, a man who would not suffer any such failures.

Now she actually felt the sense of oppression that Lockes could bring to him in Rist.

Perhaps the most powerful man in the world right now, Whitebeard is no worse than his captain Lockes, maybe even stronger. Miss Ba Jin has also seen Whitebeard in recent years, but even at the peak Whitebeard doesn't have the sense of oppression that Rocks has.

Now she actually felt it in the body of a young kid in the navy, which made her panic involuntarily.

"How is it possible, this is absolutely impossible."

Miss Ba Jin's punching speed is getting faster and faster, and the power of punching is also getting stronger and stronger, and there is almost no shadow of punching.

"Is this old woman crazy?"

Rist frowned. With such a quick attack, he could only passively block it.

"Navy kid, come on, let me see your strength."

While attacking, Miss Bajin yelled frantically.

"Since you want it so much, then I will fulfill you and let you see my stronger strength."

After finishing speaking, a gray aura erupted directly from Riester's body. Just this aura has a feeling of being able to divide people. Both Zefa and Kizaru couldn't help blocking their bodies with their arms. forward.

"Has his kendo become so much stronger?"

Huang Yuan felt a little bitter in his heart, saying that the admiral of the navy headquarters is the highest combat power of the navy, but now it seems that only Rist with the rank of lieutenant general is the one.

"What exactly did he experience in advancing the city?"

Among the people at the scene, the one who touched the deepest was not Zefa, but the yellow ape. After all, the yellow ape had a life and death experience with Rist, and he also saw that Rist was exhausted, lying on the ground. The appearance of being slaughtered.

But except for that one time, Rist has never suffered a disastrous defeat, and it seems that he has not exerted his full strength in any battle. If there is anyone who is the most mysterious guy in the navy, it is Rister.

At this moment, Zefa looked at Rist's back and thought about many things again. He seemed to see that the eagle trapped in the cage was desperately breaking free from the comfort of the cage, and had already expelled the indestructible cage. There is a gap.

"Sure enough, you are our hope."

Unbeknownst to Zefa, their hope might be shattered in the near future.

This powerful sword intent directly forced Miss Ba Jin and Weibull to retreat, and both of them showed shocking expressions in their eyes.

"This kendo breath is Waymo Lijia? Do you know Waymo Lijia?"

Miss Bajin was both surprised and puzzled. Waymo Lijia has disappeared for 30 years. How did his kendo pass down.

"Oh, since you still know Mr. Li Jia? It seems that you have hidden more than we thought."

"No, there are other auras in your kendo."

"Did you feel it? It's really a keen perception. The other sword intent is of course my own.

Next, what you will face is the kendo style created by me, which I named Wuji style, a style without limits, a kendo that can be changed at any time. "

This Wuji style is a name that Rist came up with after thinking for a long time. On the sixth floor of the promotion city, there is not only Waymo Lijia, a master of swordsmanship. Although other masters of swordsmanship may not be as good as Mr. Lijia, but Most of them have their own unique understanding of kendo, which is very important to Rist. Under the temptation of good wine and food, they all recruited them.

The Promise Style is a genre created by Rist based on those powerful kendo perceptions, experiences and experiences, but this genre is estimated to only have him in the future, and it is a pity that he cannot even pass on the inheritance.

After all, this school has a very high aptitude for kendo. How can a kendo school that draws on the strengths of a hundred schools of thought pass on easily?

"Next, let's feel the seriousness of my seven-level strength."

After finishing speaking, Rist held the knife in both hands and waved forward in a very ordinary way. A huge gray sword aura flew directly towards Miss Ba Jin.

"not good."

Sensing the destructive aura contained in this sword intent, Miss Ba Jin felt bad in his heart, as if every part of his body was frantically warning, reminding Miss Ba Jin that he must avoid this move.

But at this time, her legs seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't make any movement at all.

At this time, she noticed Weibull standing next to her with a silly expression.

He directly dragged Weibull to the front of him, hoping to help her block the attack.

"It's really cruel. You can even sacrifice your own children."

Seeing this scene, Huang Yuan sighed with emotion, but his gaze remained on that sword energy.

"If I face this trick, can I dodge it?"

This is a question in Huang Yuan's heart, a question that keeps recurring in his mind.

"It is estimated that even Lieutenant General Garp will not be safe and sound in the face of this move."

(End of this chapter)