"Have I been underestimated?"
Shiliew looked at Sword8 with killing intent.
Originally, he wanted to kill Sword8 directly and then escape from the city during the chaos. However, he did not expect this little brat to actually block his attack.
And he even told Magellan not to attack. He wanted to fight him one-on-one?
He had clearly underestimated her!
Since that's the case, I'll use all my strength to show you how stupid it is to underestimate me.
After that, I'll kill you and deal with Magellan.
Shua!
In an instant, Shiliew charged at Sword8 without any warning. He raised his sword and slashed down at Sword8.
Clang!
However, in the face of a sword full of killing intent, Sword8 used his right hand to block it with one hand.
"Not bad, not bad!"
"A sword with a very murderous aura. This is the only way it's worth my time!”
Swordeight was very happy.
Although the attack just now was not as strong as he had imagined, it was fierce enough. There was a murderous intent in it that wanted to kill him.
Killing this person was much more interesting than boring cultivation.
"Despicable brat!"
" What's wrong with you?!"
Shiliew grew more and more alarmed.
Even though he had not used his full strength in that sword strike, it would be difficult for an ordinary sword hero to withstand it.
However, this little brat actually blocked it directly.
" The color of the equipment is domineering!"
Shiliew unhesitatingly took out the armor that he had painstakingly cultivated.
That's right!
Although he was a swordsman, his training in the color of equipment was no less than anyone else's.
The powerful aura of the color of the weapon instantly erupted and wrapped around the famous sword Thunderstorm, turning it pitch-black.
"Again!"
"Haha, why are all of you cultivating your domineering aura?”
"Come on!"
Sword8 charged at Shiliew without hesitation.
Clang!
Their sabers collided again!
Although Sword Eight didn't have a domineering aura, the spiritual pressure in his body was more violent than any domineering aura.
The golden sword pressure soared into the sky and directly blasted a huge crack on the top of the sixth level of the prison.
The two swords collided, and the aftershock caused the ground to crack inch by inch.
"Damn it, what kind of power is this?”
Shiliew was forced back by the powerful sword pressure. The thumb and forefinger of his right hand that was holding the sword cracked, and blood flowed uncontrollably.
Black Blade was the standard of a swordsman's strength.
He had been cultivating the color of the weapon for years, making his saber stronger. Only then could he launch a strong attack.
In swordsmanship, this was a technique that could cut through steel!
But what was up with this little brat?
In that instant, he felt an energy that was not inferior to the Conqueror's domineering aura.
His scrap metal blade could actually block Black Blade's attack?
How did he cultivate?
"Tsk tsk…Not bad." Sword8 turned his head and said," However, your dominance is much weaker than that of Sengoku and Karp.”
"How about this, I'll lower my strength a little.”
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have the pleasure of fighting you.”
Sword8 felt a little disappointed.
The current Aren Shiliuke had followed Blackbeard in the later stages, experienced countless battles, and gained the power of the Demon Fruit.
If he didn't suppress his spiritual pressure, there wouldn't be much meaning in fighting him.
As he spoke, Swordeight slowly calmed down the spiritual pressure in his body.
He controlled the spiritual pressure to 30%.
"It's about time. I'll use 30% of my strength to fight you!”
"Damn brat, are you fooling me?!”
"This is the price you have to pay for fooling me!”
Shiliew of the Rain could clearly feel that the strange power on Sword8's body was weakening, and the pressure on him had also decreased.
But was he looking down on her?
Shiliew was furious.
He held the sword with one hand and the hilt with both hands.
He was a swordsman!
After decades of cultivation, he had mastered powerful sword techniques!
Now, he was going to use this power to regain his face!
"Drink!"
"Haha! Come on, let me see if your skill is stronger or my talent is stronger!”
"Let's fight!"
Seeing Shiliew use the power of his swordsmanship, Sword8 charged forward like a wild beast.
He held the katana in his right hand and slashed at Shiliew.
Clang!
This time, Sword8's sword pressure was clearly much weaker than before, but Shiliew still had to use both hands to hold his saber to block it.
" What happened?!"
"Too weak, too weak!"
"Is this the person that old man Sengoku said could teach me swordsmanship?!”
"If that's the case, then it's fine if I don't practice swordsmanship!”
"You're too weak!"
Sword8 was like a killing machine, brandishing his sword repeatedly. Shiliew could only hold the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands to block.
He had a feeling that the enemy in front of him was an evil ghost.
It was as if he would be hacked to death if he was not careful!
" How is this possible?!"
"This brat…He actually has such strength!"
Magellan had been worried that Sword8 would die, but it seemed that he was much stronger than Shiliew.
Could it be…
Just now, the Marshal had told him about Sword8's situation through the phone bug.
But now, he believed it!
So there really was such a genius in the world!
They had trained for decades to be domineering, with the goal of risking their lives to develop the fruit's ability.
However, it could not compare to the strength that this youth was born with.
Shiliew wasn't much weaker than him, but this young man was actually suppressing his strength to thirty percent?
He was afraid that he would accidentally kill Shiliew!
It was truly despairing!
"Damn it!"
Shiliew grew even angrier. He found an opening and suddenly circled behind Sword8, raising his hand to slash at him.
However, it was as if Sword8 had eyes on his back.
His left hand, which was not wielding a sword, burst forth with spiritual pressure, and he clawed at Shiliew's throat from an unbelievable angle.
" Do you want to die together?!"
"Damn it!"
"Not good, there's danger!"
Just as Shiliew was about to slash down, Magellan suddenly unleashed his Poison Dragons, and several of them flew towards Shiliew.
"Damn it, who told you to interfere!"
But at this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded!
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