Arkham in the pirate world

"What? Weigel wants to challenge the Chef Pirates?"

Old John frowned and paced back and forth.

Liszt stepped forward and asked: "The Chef Pirates? How strong are they?"

"The Chef Pirates are the most powerful pirate group in the East China Sea. Captain Zepp has a bounty of 2000 million Baileys. He has superb leg skills and is a great pirate who fights with only his legs. His shoes were stained by the blood of his enemies. It is dyed red, hence the name Red Feet! It is definitely not something that the current Giant Ax Pirates can challenge!" Old John shook his head.

"But the captain has already made his decision." Liszt shrugged.

Old John sighed. Weigel's smooth sailing in the East China Sea over the past year gave him courage and illusions!

Gone, gone!

"Maybe it would be a good thing for Weigel to wake up to reality."

Old John glanced at Liszt and said, "You don't have to participate in this battle."

"You can't protect me forever, old man." Lister said.

Old John hesitated. In the past six months, Liszt's progress had ignited his extinguished fire of hatred. He had already bet everything on Liszt, even teaching him official secret skills such as the Sixth Form of the Navy. Therefore, he did not want to see the young man who had not grown up yet. The big tree was broken midway, but as Liszt said, he could not protect Liszt for a lifetime.

Liszt didn't want to miss the opportunity for actual combat. He rolled his eyes and said, "Don't forget, I am the chef and I don't have to participate in a direct battle."

Old John finally took Lister and returned to the Blood Ax.

After a hearty lunch, the Blood Ax set sail with full sail.

On the deck, there were piles of idle pirates, chatting, cleaning their weapons, or closing their eyes to relax.

"Sig, do you still remember what I said half a year ago?" Liszt walked up to the burly Sigur and hooked his hand.

Sig put down the gun, stood up and said: "Come on, boy, let me see what you did on the island. I said, I will win again!"

The pirates on the deck were making noises. Boatswain Hanson came out of nowhere and shouted at the pirates to place bets. When his barrel was filled with baileys, he walked over to Lister and hooked his shoulder. .

"Liszt, I bet you beli, give him a good beating!"

Sig twisted his arm and the joints made a clicking sound. He walked back and forth with a confident smile on his face and said, "Boy, are you ready? It hurts you, but don't cry for your mother!"

Liszt raised his hand and said, "Sig, do you only talk nonsense?"

Sig spat, and his tall body suddenly moved forward, followed closely by a huge iron fist, and the strong wind wrapped in the fist made a whistling sound.

The fist continued to expand in front of Liszt's eyes. Just when Sig was wondering whether Liszt was frightened and whether he should gather some strength, Liszt leaned to the side, like a piece of paper blown away by the wind, lightly Avoided Sig's fist.

"Paper painting!"

"Iron Block" is to fill the body with strength, making the body as hard and thick as steel. "Paper Drawing" is to release the whole body's strength and control the airflow changes caused by the opponent's movements as easily as drawing on paper. Body.

Two completely opposite techniques for controlling body power.

Liszt actually avoided his own punch?

Sig was surprised, but said: "Well done, boy, I will be serious next time."

Sig's eyes narrowed, and a ferocious force arose from his body. He threw out heavy punches one after another, and all he saw was the shadow of the heavy punches.

"Iron Block·Parry!"

Liszt took a stance, crossed his arms in front of him, and let Sig's heavy punches rain down, his body remained motionless like a rooted tree.

Beside the helm of the ship, Old John occasionally glanced at the battle on the deck. His eyes were vicious and he saw that it would not be difficult for Liszt to win.

Sig's attack seemed violent, but it did not bring any threat to Liszt. Instead, it consumed his own strength in vain.

"Oh, it's a pity that the old man only knows how to paint with iron blocks and paper."

After being beaten, Liszt felt depressed. He felt that the frequency of Sig's attacks had decreased, and when he heard his slightly rapid breathing, Liszt knew that the opportunity had come. He released the "Iron Block", jumped back, and avoided it with "Paper Painting". Seven or eight punches,