Pirates' Black Robed General

The "Rough Stone Duel Ground" is a large duel ground further built by the craftsmen of Jianhao Island using natural "historical text rough stones". Although no one in the world can destroy the original stone of the historical text, you can also destroy the ore surrounding the original stone of the historical text. The original stone of the historical text appears in the shape of a duel.

Coming to the "Stone Dueling Ground", Hailan can be said to be the simplest and ugliest dueling ground in the world. Like stone walls from tribal times. But this is the ugliest arena and the most powerful in the world. The night of the black knife was in Talko's hands, and there was no joy or sadness on his cold face: "Giracol Mihok, pull out your sword!" The convention of a duel is that the challenger strikes first.

Otherwise, if you meet a special person and see you reluctantly start, just say: "Since you don't want to start, then I will start." This scene can slip away from the farce of the world. Of course, if the challenger likes to take the initiative, no one will say anything more.

Eagle's eyes didn't speak, and his sharp eyes suddenly rang, as if a cold light flashed through. The opponent is "the greatest swordsman in the world", and Hawkeye has no reservations from the beginning. The jet black armed domineering color directly covers the black sword and dark moon. The black moon, which originally belonged to the "Black Sword" series, is more solid and sharp with the support of the armed domineering color.

Talko looked like the purest sword he had ever attacked, Hawkeye, not daring to attack again, suddenly armed at night with incomparable power.

Ding!

The swords struck together, making a deafening sound of metal collision, which spread throughout the island in the huge "original stone duel field".

"This is... a duel between Da Jianhao and Yuan Shikai!"

"Another great duel, get up and go to the theater with me!" Many swordsmen had certain attainments in kendo and were awakened in the middle of the night by the momentum of the duel between two people. Dressed in fine attire and armed with swords, they rushed toward the arena from all directions.

Buzz... An invisible wave suddenly struck, knocking him unconscious with a sword in the middle.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"The color is so scary! "

"Still a master?!" Hailan and Red Hair promised talko to fire the audience, and naturally they did what they said. Can you reason with these people? Doesn't exist at all. Just using a ranged Overlord is enough to keep these people away from the Ring.

"He also awakened Overlord Seba?" The red-haired man was a little surprised in his heart, but when he thought that the other party was Hailan, he was not too surprised. In the boxing ring, two great swordsmen saw a move and dueled for a move. Off the court, the redhead and Hyland have been quietly compared to the domineeringly colorful King, who most stunned passers-by.

Although Hailan's domineering color is not as domineering as the red hair, he can accurately sense electromagnetic waves and can stun passers-by. This is a good opportunity for Hailan to exercise his domineering spirit. In the arena, "Wind" Talko seemed to be gradually getting excited.

He hasn't had this wonderful feeling for a long time since he became "the greatest sword hero in the world". There are many strong men like him in the world, but there are also many strong swordsmen like him. For a sword fan, the most unbearable thing is that no one can match his full power.

The sharp-eyed man has not yet appeared in front of him, but Talko is sure that one day he will reach his level or even surpass him. Only such descendants are worthy of being entrusted to the most powerful black sword in the world, the Night.

"Come on, kid, go all out!" Talko laughed, then took a step back, away from Hawkeye. Suddenly, a cold whirlwind blew up in the arena, as if Hawkeye was sandwiched in the middle of the whirlpool. In the whirlwind, there seemed to be hundreds of swordsmen releasing their sword energy at the same time. Several leaves were swept into the whirlwind and then fell into pieces. His eyes, darkened by the battle, and his sword, darkened by the moon, protected him not only from the whirlwind whirlpools, but also from his sword, interfering with Talko's actions .

boom!

With a sound as if the sandbag was being broken, Talko's vortex was successfully broken, leaving only the repeated breeze blowing the sea mist on the hair on his forehead. But Hawkeye is not complete. There are dozens of holes in his clothes. If it were not for the bodyguards armed with domineering colors, these would be his wounds. When you see your opponent perform one of your moves, talko is not angry but happy. Raising your hands is a new action.

"Cut the mess with a quick knife." March westward! ”

Shh! A resplendent sword struck at the eagle's eye. If the wind was strong, it would be like lightning and thunder.

too fast!

The hawk barely dodged Talco's attack with a constricted pupil. If he had been one step slower talko would have cut half of his shoulder off. But before he could fight back, talko's energy flew some distance and then came back.

Ding! The black sword stabbed into the air, and Hawkeye blocked the air and was pushed in the direction of talko. With no time to dodge, Hawkeye decided to fight to the death, using the thrust of the sword to accelerate, raise the knife and kill Talco. Black knives collided with black knives, and in the night, under the collision of moonlight, there were dazzling sparks one after another. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had played dozens of rounds.

"Well done, young man..." talko was stabbed in the abdomen by Hawkeye.

"Hawkeye was shot in the shoulder by talko?. This is "the greatest swordsman in the world"...? That's what it looks like. Hawkeye has a question in his mind.

"Come on, this is the last game! "

"good! "

"Cut the mess with a quick knife." Wind God Lightning! "

"Black Knife". The Flash!" The figures of the two people flashed past, and they exchanged positions in an instant. At this moment, it seemed that time had stopped briefly again.

"I'm...lost." With a crash, Hawkeye spat out a mouthful of blood, and the dark knife Moon in his hand broke into two pieces.

"No, I lost!" Talko turned around and grinned. His shirt exploded instantly, the bandage broke, and blood flowed profusely.

Seeing this scene, Hawkeye's sharp eyes couldn't help but flash slightly. Because between the talco's belly and chest, there were not just wounds, but old ones. Who hurt the greatest swordsman in the world? Is it possible... Do you think you can win? Talko opened his arms as if to hug Hawkeye: "Come on, kill me."

"Why? "

"The wound on his back is a swordsman's disgrace" Hawkeye was shocked, this sentence shocked him. But that's not what he wanted to ask: "Why did you fight me with wounds?"

"I would rather have the Night of Black Knives entrusted to you than fall into the hands of others. From today on, you will become the greatest swordsman in the world. Hawkeye cannot accept the results: "This is the best swordsman in the world, don't this way! "

Talko growled: "Do you intend for the Dark Sword to fall into the hands of those with malicious intent?"? Although you have never been in perfect condition with my hands, as long as you maintain this title in the future, aren't you still worthy of the status of "the world's number one athlete"? As long as you consider yourself a pure swordsman, you have an obligation to protect the most powerful black sword in the world.

Don't you have the confidence to keep the title of "The World's Greatest Swordsman"?" Before Hawkeye could answer, Talko threw the knife that night directly at Hawkeye.

"Come on, use the most powerful black knife in the world and your most powerful movements to kill the greatest swordsman in the world!" Hawkeye was still hesitating. A vampire-like figure, bathed in moonlight, landed in a corner of the amphitheater. Talko I'm surprised you chose to end your life this way. What a surprise”

"High and red" Patrick Redfield, who has been trying to earn the title "The World's Greatest Swordsman," rushes into battle. He looked into the eyes of the eagle and said, "Young man, now you have two choices, either be killed by me and give up your identity as the strongest swordsman in the world, or go to the naval base to cause a scene and pretend to be a pirate." Gu Gaohong doesn't care about the world. The identity of the greatest swordsman in the world, like Golden Lion, he just wants to spread the terror of pirates, but not exactly like Golden Lion, because he has no interest in conquering the world, so he says so.

Talko grinned, his teeth already stained with blood: "Ryde, in your current state, you may really not be able to defeat the next generation of these two companions."

Suddenly, the aurora filled the sky, hundreds of swords resonated, and bloody bats pierced the moonlight.