Katakuli took a step forward and clenched his fists, ready to fight.
"Don't be anxious. Let me do it…"
Although Katakuli was a monster, he didn't have the Demon Fruit yet. Wen Se had just awakened, so Peyroux felt that it was better for him to go up.
He sized up the muzzles around him.
Peyroux knew that there were at least a few thousand guns aimed at his head.
" Mr. Fetti, right? This is the second son of the Charlotte Family. I'm the new fleet captain of the Bigummum Pirates…I will be in charge of this transaction."
The middle-aged man with a walking stick tilted his head and glanced at Katakuli from time to time. Then, he tilted his head and sized up Peyroux.
"Aiyaya, I heard that you guys caused a huge commotion at the dock…"
"Heh, I'm just teaching some ignorant pirates a lesson. Could it be that I accidentally injured Goode's brothers?”
"Our flag is flying at the highest point of this island, little brother…Brother... Brother... You're making it very difficult for me!"
"As the host, isn't it the most basic courtesy to welcome the arrival of the singing starship? Looks like it's time to tear down your flag and wash it properly…"
The two of them clashed, neither of them willing to take a step back.
"Hehe... Hehehe... The young man seemed to be joking. Did the Good Trade Organization need to welcome the Pirates of Bigummam? Which corner of the New World do you think you are, a little pirate?”
Fei Ti, who originally looked simple and honest, became more and more intense at this time.
"Heh, then I'll show you this and teach you what respect is!”
Facing Fei Ti's ridicule, Peyroux's face had a sinister smile. He bent down and clenched his fists tightly at his waist.
call
A hurricane appeared out of thin air, and a violent and domineering aura instantly swept out in all directions.
"Martial Realm-Shattering!"
Swoosh...
The moment Peyroux attacked, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed could be heard.
Bang!
Sizzle...
The two sides only exchanged blows for a moment, and each of their moves landed on the other party's body.
A long knife wound hung on Peyroux's chest. Although the wound looked hideous, if one looked closely, they would realize that the knife had only injured his skin and hadn't cut open Peyroux's chest.
"No wonder you are so arrogant. Your blade does have some flavor…"
Peyroux licked the corner of his mouth, and he felt his forehead start to sweat.
In just an instant, the feeling that the Sword Hero gave Peyroux completely changed.
In Peyroux's impression, wasn't a so-called Sword Hero just standing in place with a saber and slashing?
It wasn't like that. When one truly fought with a Sword Hero, it was a feeling of walking on the edge of life and death.
The moment they clashed, Peyroux's fist struck Fey's chest, but he couldn't avoid the sharp edge that instantly bloomed from his opponent.
"Are you okay? Why don't you let me do it…Fighting a sword hero barehanded…"
Katakuli wanted to help Peyroux up, but he was pushed away gently.
"Katakuli, don't you hate it when others interfere in your battles? His blade won't be able to hit me again, he's going to lose!"
Although Peyroux had been stabbed, his eyes shone even brighter.
"It really hurts. Little brother's fist is as unreasonable as mine."
Ten meters away from Peyroux, Fei Ti covered his chest with one hand, but his expression was indifferent.
Peyroux's punch was very powerful.
The kind of punch that focused all the strength in one point and then exploded in an instant. This was learned in the navy.
"Katakuli, lend me the Earth Dragon!”
Peyroux extended his hand, and Katakuli handed him the spear without hesitation.
To Peyroux, who had yet to awaken the Armed Color Dominance, fighting a Sword Hero barehanded was no different from a fool.
Peyroux took Katakuli's spear and weighed it in his hand. It was indeed quite heavy.
Swoosh!
After spinning the spear once, Peyroux adjusted to the feel of the spear. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he aimed the tip of the spear at Fehti.
"Old brat, come again. I've already seen the movement of your blade. If there's nothing else, don't blame me for losing my life!”
Peyroux laughed sinisterly and stabbed forward with his Earthen Dragon.
Clang...
Sparks flew in the air, and the two-finger-wide blade blocked the spear's joint.
"His strength isn't that great. If this battle continues, he will definitely lose in less than half an hour!”
Peyroux kept his gun and swept over. While forcing Fei Ti to retreat, he was also considering the disparity in strength between the two sides.
Fei Ti's knife was very sharp, but he could follow its trajectory. As long as he focused, Peyroux didn't think that he would be hit again.
"No, he shouldn't be so weak."
Peyroux suddenly overthrew his thoughts.
Fei Ti was one of the few masters under Goode's command. He was stationed on the island of the New World, and his strength was not just what he had shown.
"Brother, we are working together. Why are you so ruthless?”
Their weapons collided in the air, and then they separated to stand on one side.
Fei Ti seemed to be tired of fighting and started to chat.
"Heh, cooperation? Stop fooling people. You don't plan to let us go back alive, right?"
"If my guess is correct, Goode himself has already boarded a ship heading to this island, right?”
Peyroux smiled disdainfully.
Fei Ti was very cunning. Even now, he was still unwilling to show his true strength. Even before he made his move, Fei Ti had already informed his boss.
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