Chapter 67 Five-finger blade, furnace body
Bang bang bang, the energy was everywhere, one silver white and the other dark red, and the two horses collided violently on the top of the botanical garden.
Fortunately, both the third-level gold oak and the devil fruit tree are tough and extraordinary plants, and they were not destroyed by the aftermath of the two fighting. Unfortunately, the wooden house where Sean often lives was not as lucky as it became a pile of ruins.
Such a huge movement on the top of the mountain naturally attracted the attention of the guards of the Lord's Mansion, and for a moment, the alarm bell in the Lord's Mansion was made.
"One-style·Bengquan."
He chased and fought back and forth several times, but this time Whitebeard seized the opportunity, predicted Beroni's actions, and took action in advance.
"Damn it."
The dark red fist continued to magnify in his eyes. Although Beroni was still shocked, the silver-white fighting spirit penetrated his body to form a layer of hard armor, and then he twisted his body slightly to avoid the vital parts.
Bang, smoke and dust stirred, Beroni was punched by the white beard, leaving a deep gully on the ground to stop her body.
"One-style·Bengquan."
Like a shadow, he followed Beroni's body, and the white beard immediately followed with the wrong steps. Unfortunately, he was still one step slower this time. Before he could completely stabilize his body, Beroni forced to use the force to leave the place.
Bang, Whitebeard punched the air with one punch, leaving a large circular pit on the ground. The entire botanical garden hill shook three times under this terrifying fist, while Beroni seized this opportunity and quickly distanced himself from Whitebeard.
"Secret technique·Cangyue·Healing from injury."
A hazy wolf shadow condensed from Beroni's back and roared to the sky.
Aowu, the moonlight condensed, like gaze and mist, covering Beroni's right hand drooping, and half of the body that had broken many bones.
Crack, under the moonlight, Beroni's injuries began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye, and seeing this scene, the white beard naturally would not remain indifferent.
Bang, shaved, the figure of the white beard disappeared again.
"Catch you."
The silver light in his eyes was bright, capturing the movement of the white beard. Beroni's intact left hand changed further, his fingers stretched, his hair grew, and his sharp minions flashed a cold and cold light.
"Secret Skill·Wolf Claw·Five Finger Blade."
Raise your hand, condense the fighting spirit, and then cut it down hard.
Whoosh, with a harsh roar, five silver-white fighting spirits slashed at the white beard rushing towards him.
The fighting spirit is like a blade, with unparalleled sharpness. Faced with this unavoidable attack, the white beard's body surged, instantly penetrated into its body, covering its entire body, and completing hardening.
Scream, the dazzling fighting spirit and tenacity collided violently, creating dazzling sparks. In a moment, sparks flew everywhere, driving away the darkness and illuminating the entire top of the mountain.
Tick, Tick, his body retreated, leaving deep drag marks on the ground, and his white beard still stood firm, but he was injured.
Drips of blood slid down, blood on the arms were blurred, leaving five deep scratches, which was the price of the white beard just blocking the five Dou Qi.
"you're good."
Looking at his bloody arms, Whitebeard sincerely exclaimed Beroni in his sincere tone.
"But that doesn't stop me from beating you to death."
Boom, secret technique, furnace body, the terrifying blood inside the white bearded body was ignited at this moment.
The Whitebeard has always relied on his powerful body and strong domineering attitude toward the enemy, which makes people forget that he is still a real fourth-level knight.
Although the Knight Secret of "Flesh and Blood" is quite weird, tying the knight's most powerful fighting spirit into its body, as a sixth-level title secret, it naturally has its strength.
The furnace body, the supporting secret technique of "Flesh and Blood Furnace", is unique in that the more blood and energy accumulated in the knight's body, the more terrifying it is at the moment it is ignited.
Blood and energy are like fire, invading all directions, just like the substantial flames that distort the surrounding air.
The body was covered in bloody flames, and the white beard's bloody arms quietly recovered.
Huh, the blood and fire rose further, and a terrifying figure was vaguely revealed. At this moment, the tall white bearded body shrank a lot, leaving only about two meters, but this did not mean that it was weak, but it was even more terrifying and powerful.
Swhoo, bang, the white-bearded figure disappeared in place and then Beroni was knocked out.
"Well, damn, why can't you catch it?"
Blood was spitting out of his mouth, and Beroni, who had always been very calm, was a little uncommon at this moment, because at that moment he could not see the movements of the Whitebeard at all. This was just the beginning, because the Whitebeard's figure disappeared from the spot again.
"Left or right? Left."
Five outlined into claws, and the fighting spirit surged. Based on intuition, Beroni grabbed it hard on the left side.
The dazzling fighting spirit once again cut through the night, and then there was nothing.
"You guessed it wrong."
The white-bearded voice sounded in Beroni's ears like a demon's whisper. At this moment, Beroni's whole body froze.
Bang, the rocks were shaken, as if a small earthquake had occurred. In the circular pit, Beroni completely lost his life.
"Hmm? It seems that the touch is a bit wrong."
He looked at his right hand and then at the bloody Beroni, and a hint of doubt flashed in his white beard's eyes.
"Type Two Cannon."
Realizing that something was wrong, Whitebeard made a terrifying blow to the distance. Although there was nothing there and there was no response to seeing and hearing, Whitebeard's terrifying intuition told him that there was something there.
The fist was surging and the air flow was rioting. A terrifying air flow beam formed in mid-air, visible to the naked eye.
Bang, the air blew, and the fist seemed to hit something, causing a terrifying wave of air, but nothing was left except a thin layer of blood mist.
At the same time, Beroni's body quietly disappeared in the pit, leaving only a silver wolf skin.
In the distance, in the air, Sean, who was riding on Smaug and observing the battle situation with his eyes and eyes, quickly expanded the scope of eyes and eyes and eyes. Unfortunately, he found nothing, just as if Beroni disappeared out of thin air.
Green Bank coffee, underground storage room.
"No. 3, why did you become like this?"
Looking at the man in front of him with a gray face, dim eyes and bloodstained on his body, Cui Weier couldn't connect him with the previous energetic him.
"Haha, cough, of course I was beaten like this."
Wanting to say something sarcastic, but it was affected by the injury, Beroni spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Is that person so scary? Are you already on level 4?"
Seeing Beroni's so sad, Cui Wei'er's heart became heavier.
"Is it scary? It's really scary. I suspect that only No. 1 in our sterling silver blood can defeat him."
Chapter completed!