When the incident happened suddenly, the two of them changed hands and realized that such practice was unscientific, so they reached a mysterious consensus: have a fight to find out what Bo Lun's bottom is.

The two of them were standing on the wild island they had found, ready to draw their swords and start fighting. Bo Lun suddenly blushed: "Shanks, can we fight without shouting out the names of the moves? It's a bit embarrassing."

Shanks was a little confused: "Why are you shouting the names of moves?"

Bo Lun answered very seriously: "Two days ago, I was masturbating on the island next to yours. When I saw a couple of guys fighting, I called for my tricks."

Shanks didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This girl is so interesting. Why didn't he know that he had to shout and start fighting?

"Of course there is no need to shout, little girl, you are so interesting."

Bolun was speechless and silently took off the earring from his right ear, which turned into a long sword under Shanks' doubtful eyes.

Shanks had never seen this kind of operation before, but no one on the sea had secrets. He wisely chose not to interfere and drew his sword.

Not long after, Bo Lun pressed the scabbard with his left hand and drew the knife with his right hand. After a gust of wind blew by, he kicked on the ground and rushed over. To others, it seemed as if he had disappeared on the spot.

Shanks was startled, but quickly adjusted. Can he really be worthy of him? After a moment, he felt that using his eyes was useless, and he focused all his attention on perception, that is, seeing, hearing, and color.

Suddenly he felt a trembling feeling coming from the front left. Without too much hesitation, Shanks instantly raised his knife to block, and faced a menacing blade.

The rolled up sword energy caused both of them to retreat and stabilize their bodies. Compared to Shanks, Bo Lun seemed a little crazy and excited. It had been a long time since she had felt the pressure from other people's sword energy. From the looks of it, ...I can let go and fight.

Shanks attached a layer of armed Haki to Griffin. He had the same idea as Bolun, but he was even more surprised by her talent.

Bo Lun looked at the black shell of the dream bird, and knew at a glance that it was not on the same level as the previous pheasant. She stood on the spot and slashed out a sword, and the sword energy quickly flew to Shanks. Then he blocked the sword energy and moved behind him instantly.

Unfortunately, Shanks was not one to be beaten passively. He guessed Bo Lun's intention when she teleported behind him, quickly adjusted his stance, avoided Bo Lun's sword energy, and then charged towards Bo Lun.

Everything just now was just a test. The two of them have probably figured out each other's strength. One inch is long and the other is strong. One inch is short and the other is dangerous. Both sides obviously understand this truth.

Now that the test of one inch long and one inch strong has been completed, the next step is the period of hand-to-hand combat of one inch short and one inch dangerous. The two of them no longer stingy with their strength, swung their swords at each other and collided in the air, making the sound of metal collision.

This feeling is very familiar to Shanks. If the weather had not been sunny and cloudless at this time, Bolun and Shanks should have been able to achieve the grand scene of him and Hawkeye slicing through the clouds.

The key is that he has already used the armed color, but Bo Lun doesn't know how to do it, so this is very difficult...

It can't be said that Shanks was thinking wildly, but anyway, he was distracted for a moment. As an excellent swordsman, Bo Lun would not let go of this good opportunity, and took advantage of Shanks' distraction to suppress his sword. Slash towards his neck.

It's a pity that the attack failed again. Shanks was worthy of being a candidate for the Four Emperors. He crouched down slightly to avoid the attack, and followed this momentum to prepare to grab the middle door of Bo Lun.

Bo Lun flicked his sword, pointing the blade originally pointed at Shanks to the ground. He hit the ground with a little force and jumped back. As the distance between the two was once again widened, the two sides entered into a long-term confrontation. situation.

"Oh, what a pity. I thought it would be over." Bo Lun raised his eyebrows slightly provocatively.

"Oh? Little girl, don't treat me like a waste. It's hard to say who will end up with you." Shanks replied, timely provocation is still necessary in battle.

The distance was widened. If he wanted to have such a good opportunity as before, he had to create it himself. Bo Lun calmly clenched the hilt of his sword. The wind on the sea was blowing very hard.

Her most amazing ability is that she can control the direction of her sword energy. This may not sound very impressive, but it is a bit difficult to do, because as a swordsman's ability strength increases, in many cases after reaching the point where he can cut out sword energy. There is no way to manually affect the sword energy, it is just one's strongest level.

The general meaning of Bo Lun's ability is that if he needs a moment of destructive power, he can control his sword energy as a sharp blade to focus on a single point. On the other hand, if he needs to kill a large area, he can sacrifice some penetrating power in exchange for area.

Mentally prepared, Bo Lun slashed at Shanks lightly. As expected, Shanks dodged with doubts. Bo Lun secretly curled his lips, wanting him to hide.

When this seemingly light sword energy touched the ground, a large cloud of yellow sand was thrown up. After all, the two of them were on the beach. Bo Lun could be said to have benefited from the favorable location.

The wind was blowing towards Shanks, so it was very clear here. After looking at the location, he clicked the ground and almost instantly moved to Shanks who was in the dust.

Shanks knew that Siberian knew very well, but as long as his reaction speed was faster than his, the Sensor was of no use.

Shanks also knows Bo Lun's reaction speed very well, so now is the time to react. It depends on whether Bo Lun reaches Shanks first or Shanks comes out of the dust first.

...............................

After the dust passed, the pirates standing on the other side watching the excitement felt blind for a moment. What they saw was Bo Lun's sword slashing at Shanks. When he was about to slash, he swung the sword and used it with his sword. The handle touched Shanks' neck lightly.

It was obviously Bo Lun who won, but Shanks seemed to be happier. The two of them put their swords back into their sheaths, and Bo Lun conveniently put them on his ears again.

"Hahaha, little girl, you are not young but you are very powerful. You have a bright future~~"

Bo Lun: "...Really, thank you..."

I may be a little older than your father...

"But I took advantage of you to beat you. If there was no sand, maybe one of us would win." Bo Lun continued, saying that she would not overestimate her level, especially after a fight.

Shanks shook his head and smiled pointedly: "Don't be modest, girl, you are left-handed, right? You hit with your right hand and never changed hands, nor used both hands. Take care that I am a disabled person."

He had noticed a long time ago that when he was about to block, Bo Lun raised his left hand first out of habit. Of course, he was not angry at all. This little girl gave him a big surprise.

Boren:…………

I just don't want to bully children.

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