Pirates make Memes: Get eight magic Skills at the Beginning - Chapter 231
Chapter 231
“What people?”
Mad Death Lang suddenly raised his head, and his heart was a little shocked.
He has always been vigilant, and he has always paid great attention to everything around him, and if someone wants to approach quietly, he will definitely be noticed by the mad death.
But it wasn’t until Yang Ming spoke up that Mad Death Lang found someone overhead.
In the sight of the mad death, a handsome young man stood in the wind and slowly fell from the air.
Recalling that some time ago, Hundred Beast Kaido returned to the country of Wano in a fit of anger, constantly muttering the name of the Asura general in his mouth, and Mad Death Lang also collected information about Yang Ming in many ways in his spare time.
“You are the new senior admiral of the Navy headquarters?”
Although the words were interrogative, Mad Death’s tone was extremely affirmative.
After seeing Yang Ming’s voice and appearance, Mad Death Lang knew that this was the Asura general who executed Drought Jack live and forced back the Hundred Beast Kaido some time ago.
It wasn’t until he saw the real person that Mad Death Lang found out that the rumors were true, and the other party was really too young.
This made Mad Death Lang secretly feel a little embarrassed in his heart, because he prides himself on being smart since he was a child, and his understanding is amazing, but once compared with the young general in front of him, it doesn’t seem to be a commendable thing.
The corners of his mouth turned up wantonly, and Mad Death Lang, just like his current pseudonym, showed a crazy expression, and laughed strangely:
“I want to see how the combat power of the admiral of the navy headquarters is, and I ask Your Excellency to enlighten!”
As soon as these words came out, Mad Death Lang did not talk about martial virtue at all, and without waiting for Yang Ming to respond, he took the initiative to attack Yang Ming like death.
If you change to a person with a normal brain, you will naturally not die like this.
But the identity and fabricated character that Mad Death Lang now plays make him have to do this, otherwise the character he has established over the years will collapse.
“Ota Nikari-ryu! Taoyuan Ten Punches! In
a burst of strange laughter, Mad Death Lang wielded a katana wrapped in armed colors, the two knives crossed into a cross shape, and behind the blade body, he flew like a fierce tiger out of a cage, and his spirit gathered to the peak state, shaped like a comet, falling from top to bottom, sending out his proudest supreme blow.
As mentioned earlier, there are countless swordsmen on this sea, and countless schools of kendo have been derived from this.
There is a little-known point that at the beginning of the rise of the kendo school, the one-knife stream pursued to cut the enemy in two, which was regarded as the basic way by countless swordsmen, and it was an unquestionable orthodoxy.
The kendo outside of this is regarded as a deviant evil path by the sword masters, and the double sword flow is one of them.
The sword masters regard the sword as their closest relatives, closer than their wives, and the flow of the sword is to concentrate and be consistent, and do not allow any distractions, so they can achieve the realm of cultivation without distractions, which is especially prominent in the life and death battle with the same level of sword hao.
Because once the mind is lost, there is a subtle mistake, and it is easy for the enemy to catch the opportunity to give a fatal blow.
The practice of double knife flow is not easy, and it requires the ability to be half-hearted.
Otherwise, it is easy to lose one over the other in battle, resulting in helpless defeat.
Not to mention, the Ota Erdao Stream formed by the fusion of Mad Death Lang has two diametrically opposed paths, both ruthless and vicious, and atmospheric majestic, which is even more precious.
The layman looks lively, the insider watches the doorway.
Ain didn’t notice the difference, but felt that the mad death man’s move was wrapped in a dead mentality that would never return.
It was Gu Yina, who was beside her, keenly aware of the danger behind this move.
If you don’t succeed, you become a benefactor.
This is the destination of any Jianhao when he sets foot on the battlefield, and it is also an extremely terrifying enlightenment.
This means that from the moment Mad Death Lang takes out the knife, he does not consider the possibility that he will survive, which also makes his knife sharper than ordinary people, and his moves are more fierce.
“What a strong sword technique!”
Gu Yina’s expression froze, and her palms were full of sweat.
“This person has such a powerful sword technique, he is definitely not a nameless person, why have I never heard of him before?”
At this moment, Gu Yina’s heart hung up, secretly worried about Yang Ming’s safety.
Although Yang Ming had forced back the Hundred Beasts Kaido, when a sword master gave everything away, it might not be able to cause Yang Ming a tragic injury.
Gu Yina’s concern naturally has some truth, in the original work, after the hundred beast Kaido prides himself on transforming into a green dragon, his own body is invincible, and he carries the fierce move of the mad death man, and the result is a terrible wound on his body.
The combat power of Mad Death Lang is not inferior to His Majesty Qiwu Hai.
However
, he is stronger, Yang Ming is stronger.
Yang Ming untied the scabbard on his waist, raised his right arm, held the scabbard in one hand, swung obliquely in front of his forehead, flicked his thumb gently, accompanied by a “sonorous” sound, the slashing knife exposed a half-cut blade body from the scabbard, and the narrow blade body was cold, revealing a bit of sharpness.
“Dang!”
The crossed double knives collided with the body of the half-cut slashing knife, and instantly rubbed out a piercing spark.
The collision of armed color domineering was even more centered between the two, and a terrifying wind erupted!
However, with such a mediocre move, Yang Ming resisted the desperate decisive blow of the Mad Death Lang!
Mad Death Lang landed firmly on the ground with his feet, raised his eyes to look ahead, and his pupils couldn’t help but contract one after another.
He noticed a detail that Yang Ming had never left half a step from beginning to end!
What does this mean?
Yang Ming’s strength is far above the Mad Death Lang!
“I don’t believe it!”
“I don’t believe that the gap between us is so large!”
The mad death man’s mentality collapsed!
Mad Death Lang has followed Mitsuki Ota since he was a child, and even met the white-bearded father, thinking that he already knows the top combat power of this sea, so many years as an undercover agent staying by the side of the black charcoal snake, has been lying down and tasting courage, just in order to one day be able to avenge the hundred beast Kaido.
Originally, in the opinion of Mad Death Lang, Yang Ming was able to force back the Hundred Beast Kaido, and the combat power of the two of them should be between Bozhong, and he may not have a chance.
Mad Death Lang also had the consciousness of failing to challenge and invite death, but it was all based on the fact that he was killed by Yang Ming after three hundred rounds of fighting with Yang Ming.
What is the situation now?
Yang Ming didn’t make much of a move at all, so he blocked his strongest blow, which meant that Hundred Beast Kaido also had such skills!
Countless days and nights of madness and forbearance seem to have become a joke at this moment.
Mad Death Lang thought that he was a millimeter away from the top combat power of this sea, but in fact, there was an unbridgeable gap between them!
This makes how can Mad Death Lang accept this fact!
“Dangdang! Dangdang…” Mad
Death Lang’s heart was confused, even his Ota Erdao Stream did not have the majesty before, although it seemed aggressive and imposing, but in fact, it had long been out of order, like a crazy beast.
In the midst of the sword light and shadow, Yang Ming never left half a step, and he did not pull out the sheath of the sword in his hand, but only used the half-cut slashing blade body to resist all the moves of the mad death man.
The messy wind blew open the ground and even tore the buckets and bamboo baskets of street vendors to shreds.
Even Ain and Guina withdrew early, a hundred meters away from the position of the battle between the two sides, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
Looking at Yang Ming’s relaxed posture, Ain’s heart thumped, and Xia Fei’s cheeks were glared, and he secretly said in his heart:
“Senior is so powerful!”
Gu Yina stared at the battlefield even more intently, only feeling a tingling in her scalp.
Once, Gu Yina challenged Yang Ming, and was caught between Yang Ming’s two fingers, and her feelings were not as deep as they are now.
The mad death man who was praised by her, his sword skills were excellent, and he couldn’t make Yang Ming move half a step.
The gap really surprised her.
“What realm has he grown to now, and why is he so strong?”
Gu Yina had a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, originally thought that through some effort, she would be able to see Yang Ming’s back, but now she found that she thought too much!
“Knives are not used like you do.”
Yang Ming had already figured out the tricks of the Mad Death Lang, and flicked the opponent’s katana with force in his hand, and immediately in the frightened and terrified eyes of the Mad Death Lang, Yang Ming made a move.
“Atomic chop!”
No one could see when Yang Ming pulled out the sheath, let alone how he made a move, he could only see a sharp blade flashing, accompanied by a series of “clanging” crisp sounds, Yang Ming finally slowly put the slashing knife into the scabbard.
Mad Death Lang stood in place dumbly, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and where the handle of the knife was connected, there was no trace of the blade body for a long time, all of them turned into a fragmented blade, scattered in front of him.
If you compare carefully, you will be even more horrified to find that these broken blades, whether they are large or cut, are all identical, without the slightest mistake.
“Invisible!”
“I can’t see how he did it at all!”
Douda’s cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and it continued to slide down along the forehead and bridge of his nose, and his upper body was soon soaked with cold sweat, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the sea.
Quietly looking at the soulless Great Sword Hao in front of him, Yang Ming stretched out his right hand and handed an olive branch to Mad Death, saying,
“Yesterday was a discarded check, tomorrow is a deposit that has not yet matured, only today is cash at your disposal.”
“In the past, you were Denjiro of Mitsuki Ota’s retain, and you were also the mad death man next to the undercover black charcoal snake, but from today onwards, you can choose a new life, that is, join my command and become a general who opens up territory for me!”
Looking at the palm that came forward, Mad Death’s pupils trembled.
How did he find out my undercover identity?
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