Man on Voyage: A real man, Sword Eight, come and fight!
3 Cultivation? Only the weak would do that!

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"Drink!"

Sword Eight leaped high into the air, and the sawtooth-like sword in his hand came down from above.

Although he had not been in this world for long.

However, after fusing with the Wood Sword Eight's template, coupled with his almost instinctive killing instinct, he was already able to mobilize spirit pressure at any time in battle.

There was no need to deliberately mobilize them.

With each move, the output of Spirit Pressure had become instinctive.

In an instant, a golden spiritual pressure covered the Dragon Slaying Saber. When this attack appeared, Karp immediately felt a powerful pressure.

No!

How can I be distracted in the middle of a fight?

Why did he have the idea of playing with this little brat?

I should have upgraded the color of the weapon to its strongest at the first moment!

With that thought, Karp didn't have time to dodge. He could only erupt with all the domineering aura he had cultivated for decades.

Boom!

In an instant, a pitch-black domineering aura covered his entire body, and the golden sword pressure landed directly on Karp's shoulder.

Boom!

Instantly, Karp's clothes were cut open, and the sword pressure passed through his body and rolled all the way to the back.

The originally lush forest was instantly torn apart.

The powerful sword pressure passed through everyone's line of sight and blasted all the way into the sea, splitting the sea level into two, extending for three to four hundred meters.

Gulp!

Instantly, all the navy soldiers present could not help but swallow their saliva.

This was especially true for Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel and the others. They had originally thought that this little brat was nothing much, but when they saw this terrifying sword pressure with their own eyes, they were dumbfounded.

"Am I seeing things?"

"This brat's sword pressure actually tore apart half of the island?”

"I wonder if the strongest slash of the world's number one sword hero, Hawkeye, has such power!”

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel and the others compared the two in their hearts.

They definitely couldn't do that.

If it was the world's strongest sword hero, Hawkeye, could he do it?

No one knew the answer.

Moreover, this was only the youth's first move, but this first move actually tore apart half of the island.

Moreover, it tore the sea apart.

At this moment, he looked at Karp.

After the dust settled, Karp was no longer where he had been standing. Instead, he had appeared a dozen meters away.

"What a terrifying power!"

"It doesn't belong to Tyrannical Force nor is it a fruit ability, but it can even tear apart the strongest weapon, Tyrannical Force?!”

"Brat, how did you cultivate?”

Karp Warrior's own shoulder.

There was a wound on his shoulder that was so deep that the bone could be seen. It was bleeding.

Just now, he thought that he could use his strongest weapon to offset this attack, but when the attack landed, he realized that he was wrong.

It was ridiculously wrong!

Even though Armed Haki was able to resist a little, he was still able to cut open his flesh with the sword.

If he hadn't blocked the attack at the last moment with the armed color Haki, he would have had time to dodge.

He would probably die on the spot.

That's right.

Although Karp did not have the domineering aura of the Conqueror's Color, he had relied on his talent and inhuman cultivation to cultivate the Combat Color to its strongest state.

When he fully activated his armor, his body could even be compared to diamonds.

How did this kid become so strong?

But hearing his words, Sword8 laughed wildly and said,""Cultivate? Only the weak would do that!"

Only the weak would cultivate?

" What?" Karp was stunned. He frowned." So, you were born with a special power comparable to the Four Emperors?"”

"Haha, cut the crap!"

"Come on, let's fight to our heart's content!”

But what answered him was only Sword8's excited laughter and the knife that came at him.

This time, his attack was not the slightest bit weaker than before.

He had no choice.

This was his personality.

He loved to kill, but he would not cultivate any moves like others.

Sword8 had his own views on cultivation.

True strength grew through killing, just like eating and drinking, so he could only follow his instincts and wave the sword in his hand.

No matter what ultimate move you have.

What ability did he have?

He would not hesitate to use his battle instincts to fight with the other party.

Boom!

This time, Karp didn't underestimate his opponent. Instead, he relied on the strongest color of his armor that he had cultivated to the extreme and punched at Sword8's sword pressure.

The two forces collided, and the surrounding trees were all torn apart by the hurricane.

The ground instantly cracked open.

Punch after punch.

Sword after sword!

The two of them fought fervently, and the aura of power covering Karp's fists had already been raised to the limit.

Sword8 was also unusually excited.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. Karp's body was already covered in many cuts, and Sword Eight had also been hit in the ribs by Karp's fist that could destroy a mountain with a single punch.

However, the pain on his body was exchanged for Sword8's wild laughter and even more fierce attacks.

How delicious was this!

It wasn't a side dish like fighting wild beasts in the forest, nor was it a fight with pirates like junk food.

This was a battle against the true peak experts of the old era.

This was the world's top delicacies!

Karp, on the other hand.

The more he fought, the more shocked he became.

This little brat didn't care about his injuries at all. When he fought, he was like a madman.

Most importantly, he attacked without any pattern.

Could it be that he had never cultivated before?

Thinking of the key point, Karp instantly dodged a sword pressure. Then, when Swordsman Eight used Old Can't turn around in his normal posture, he was stunned.

He punched the back of his head with a domineering aura.

If this move hit, Sword Eight would also die without a doubt.

Clang!

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw Sword Eight, who was already too old to turn around, suddenly turn around and slash at his iron fist.

The force was so great that the ground cracked inch by inch.

The two of them instantly separated.

"What's going on? How did you predict that I would attack you from behind?”

"Is it Wen Se Ba Qi?"

"That's not it. I don't sense any domineering aura…"

Tiger begging for flowers posture, ah!

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