"Don't be too distracted during a battle…"
As Peyroux was deep in thought, a white light suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You should be the one who should be careful. You're already old…You're even learning how to play with knives like young people!" Peyroux mocked back without any politeness, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward like a bolt of lightning.
As the fight became more intense, Peyroux's control over his own strength became more and more at ease, gradually reaching the point of perfection.
Fei Ti had been hiding something.
"Is his right hand, which he has been unwilling to use, his ultimate move?”
Boom!
Their weapons separated after a slight contact in the air, and the strong wind blew up countless gravel on the ground.
Peyroux frowned.
"Although I feel that I have the upper hand during the battle and even surpass the other party in terms of strength, I have already begun to have a huge misconception in my heart…"
Peyroux kept thinking that something wasn't right.
Logically speaking, Fei Ti couldn't be so weak.
Although Peyroux had awakened the Conqueror's Haki, his physique and combat experience were still at the bottom.
Not to mention, Peyroux had yet to awaken his sight and equipment colors.
Fei Ti was someone who was slightly famous in the New World. It was impossible for his strength to appear so weak.
"Other than the first time I punched him, I didn't even touch the corner of his clothes in the battles that seemed to have the upper hand. I don't believe that this is his full strength."
Peyroux couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He finally remembered what was wrong.
As the battle became more and more intense, Fei Ti appeared to be retreating, but his physical strength was still intact. He did not even move his right hand from the beginning to the end.
Peyroux actually had the illusion that he was about to defeat Fey.
"This can't go on. We have to make him show his trump card!”
The thoughts in his mind only lasted for a split second, and Peyroux's eyes became determined.
Peyroux didn't have any special martial techniques. He only had a set of physical techniques that he had learned from the navy.
How could he force Fei Ti to show his true strength?
"You're too slow, old thing, die!”
Peyroux, who had been fighting at a slow pace, suddenly exerted his strength, and the spear in his hand swept forward while Fehti was drawing his sword.
If Fehti retreated and dodged, Peyroux's even more violent attack would descend.
However, Fei Ti did not show any panic on his face. Even until now, he still looked like he had dementia. He was really an unfathomable sword hero.
"You're the one who's exposed yourself, young brat!”
Peyroux's spear swept across, but Fei Ti's speed suddenly increased by a level. Fei Ti jumped back, and the spear swept across the beam and stone pillar with a force of 1,000 jin.
Boom!
The entire hall trembled as the spear shaft swept through the pillars supporting the entire hall with a violent force.
Just as Peyroux's old strength had yet to dissipate and his new strength had yet to slacken, Fehti exploded!
In a split second, Fei Ti's long saber was wrapped in a layer of pitch-black substance.
" Secret Skill-Crutch Blade."
"Be careful…The attack came from the right!" Katakuli, who had been watching the battle from the side, suddenly shouted.
Katakuli didn't want to interfere in Peyroux's battle, just like how he didn't want anyone else to interfere in Peyroux's battle.
However, this slash was too dangerous!
Even if one had a normal level of Wen Se Ba Qi, they would still be deceived. Ordinary people would basically die under this knife.
Fei Ti had hidden the fact that he knew how to use the color of equipment during the fight.
Only after Peyroux revealed his weakness did he unleash his full strength.
Peyroux smiled as he faced Katakuli's worried gaze and the blade that came from nowhere.
"I finally used my ultimate skill. In order to lure you into making a move, I put myself in a dangerous situation!”
It was a long story, but in fact, Fei Ti's sudden outburst had only happened in an instant.
Kengchi
The sound of metal clashing flashed in the air.
"No, no, no. Impossible, how could you be on guard!”
The air seemed to have suddenly quieted down. Fei Ti's expression finally changed from that of an old man with dementia to that of disbelief.
Fei Ti had practiced this ultimate skill for a full twenty years.
As Fei Ti's voice fell, everything around Peyroux started to break.
That slash just now was a genuine slash. It was a typical Ju He's Sword Drawing Slash, and it was even better than an ordinary Sword Drawing Slash.
The surface of the stone pillar was flat, and the entire factory shed slowly tilted and collapsed.
"Why is it impossible? What do you think is wrong with my flaw? Didn't I wait for you to stab me?”
Peyroux didn't pay attention to the collapsing objects around him.
Now that he had figured out what Fei Ti's ultimate move was, Peyroux was truly confident in defeating Fei Ti.
"Alright... That was close. This fellow's courage has really surpassed that of an ordinary person…"
From the beginning to the end, only Katakuli, who was watching from the side, knew what was going on.
Peyroux swept his spear horizontally, pretending to use too much force, his entire body in a state where he couldn't exert any force.
This was a flaw that a newbie would often make.
But Fei Ti still made his move.
Those who knew Fei Ti knew that he usually used a knife with his left hand. Everyone mistakenly thought that he was left-handed.
However, what others did not know was that Fei Ti had been practicing his right hand from the beginning!
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