One Piece Tyrant Bear

Behind are mountains, lush forests and tall trees.

There is a town in front, and the bustling scene forms a big gap with the back mountain. At first glance, this small island is very beautiful.

This is the case in most towns, backed by mountains, half a town and half a forest.

Surrounded by the ocean, when the waves are surging, they can hide on the mountain peaks, and the trees are the guard against the waves.

Entering the town, Xiong walked carefully, not wanting to be too obvious. The New World is different from the first half of the great route. The pirates and navy here are generally powerful.

A pirate group randomly appeared, all bounties of over 100 million yuan, the navy, at least the rank of major general here.

He walked around and was about to leave. There was a fighting sound from the corner of the town, and Xiong couldn't help but walk over.

The sound of fighting in such a quiet town makes people wonder who is fighting.

Approaching the past, Xiong saw two men fighting, both swordsmen.

They collided with each other, the sharp blades in their hands slashed each other, and they fought a dozen moves without gaining any benefits. They separated, landed, and slammed.

Sword energy is vertical and horizontal, cutting across the void.

After the man was behind the sword qi, the sword qi of the two collided and dispersed.

The sword blades collided together, and the powerful force shook the surrounding buildings, and the sharp cutting sound rang in the ears, and a building was cut apart and fell to the ground.

You came and I attacked each other. The surrounding buildings were cut apart. The bear hid in the dark and was attacked several times.

He looks for a high position, condescending to reduce a lot of danger.

After the two swordsmen fought, there were a few more wounds on their bodies, and they were dripping with blood. They did not look down and concentrated on fighting.

Don't beat the opponent, refuse to give up.

When swordsmen meet, they must decide the outcome. This is their rule.

"Fei Liu, you are still so difficult."

The swordsman on the opposite side called another swordsman, Feiliu, by his name.

"Hurricane, the same is true for you. I haven't seen each other for so many years, and your strength has improved to my surprise."

The hurricane smiled: "With each other, it seems that you have not given up on cultivation in these years."

"Looking for me today just to discuss?"

The hurricane lowered his head for a moment, and said in deep thought: "Yes, I want to defeat you, get the title from you, and I want to become a swordsman."

The swordsman is the honor of the swordsman.

This name is not for himself, but the name of other swordsmen compared to himself.

Without certain strength, it is impossible to obtain this title. Generally speaking, if you want to obtain the title, you must defeat the swordsman with the title.

Chapter 226 Two Swords

"Jian Hao? Not everyone can be." Fei Liu glanced at the hurricane and said solemnly: "Jian Hao is not only a title, but a spirit."

"You have the strength of a swordsman, but you have no spirit. You are just a puppet."

Puppet, this is an insult to a swordsman, how can the hurricane not be angry, the sword is flying, and the chest is rolling.

"You... how dare you say me like that, I am a hurricane, Jianhao Hurricane."

After today, I want to defeat you and deprive you of your title. Jian Hao Feiliu will become a history, a new era, starting from me.

"Hurricane Jianhao? Hurricane, you don't deserve this title." Fei Liu shook his head mockingly.

Pull out the sword, hold the two swords in the palm of your hand.

He squatted down and made a tiger descending posture. In an instant, his aura changed, like a fierce beast, staring at its prey.

"Who is afraid of who." The hurricane was angry.

Swinging his sword, facing the attack, a sword created countless phantoms.

"Phantom kill."

The body became more than a dozen, surrounded by Fei Liu, each of them was real.

The hurricane ridiculed: "It is your glory to be able to die under my trick, die, Feiliu."

Jianhao Feiliu stood still on the spot, and the two swords began to lift up at a strange angle, crossed together, formed a cross, and attacked forward.

"Cross kill."

The sword aura glowed with red light, passed through the phantom, and hit the hurricane in the phantom.

"boom."

A deep trace was drawn on the ground, the hurricane left the sword, and the red sword energy collapsed. He exhaled and stared carefully at the flying stream in front of him.

"Fame stunts, cross kills, Feiliu, can't you help but kill me? You used this trick to beat me back then, not today. In order to deal with you, I have developed this trick over the years ."

Holding the sword with one hand, swipe upwards, moving slowly from top to bottom.

In the underworld, a burst of energy began to spread from the sword, and the breath filled the surroundings, forming a whirlpool.

Sword Qi is raging, like a storm.

"Sword, tornado."

A sword was swung, and the wind came.

Fei Liu's complexion was moved, the tornado, a blow that was all condensed from sword aura, the physical body would resist the next move, and it would be injured.

He stepped back, holding the sword in both hands, his momentum changed drastically.

Sword Qi condenses the sword body and swings.

"open."

The wind greeted the two sword auras, the red sword aura touched the tornado, persisted for a while, and was wiped out.

Fei Liu retreated and kept retreating, a tornado quickly enveloped him, and in an instant, he was wrapped.

"Hey."

The sound of tearing kept coming, and the hurricane squinted his eyes and stared at the tornado ahead.