"That's going on too fast......" Magellan was amazed, and it was clear that what was happening was completely beyond his expectations.

Domino didn't care about that, her eyes lit up as she looked at Mawson, the god-like figure of the Navy who had attracted all his attention from the very beginning.

For idols, of course, the stronger the strength, the better, and it is best to beat the chief guard.

"Wow, Lieutenant General Mown is really powerful, he even repelled the chief of the Hiryu guard with one move, and Lord Mowson who fought is also so charming."

The trident that Hannibal was holding almost didn't hit his feet, although his strength is not very good, he still has vision, and he can naturally see how strong Mawson is now.

Not to mention anything else, he didn't see a figure at all at the moment when Mawson made his move just now, and then there was the picture of Hiryu being knocked away, such a speed seemed to him to be simply terrifying.

'Golden Lion' Shiki is locked up on the sixth layer, and of course they know Shiki's current state, so Mawson's defeat of Shiki is far less profound than the impact on the outside world.

However, seeing this scene, Magellan, who was watching the battle, realized that the name of the monster was indeed worthy of its name.

It seems that the rumored Cp0 leader was defeated by Mawson at the Navy Headquarters a few days ago is not a rumor.

What a horrible guy, how long has it been?

The scene of this guy being slashed by Hiryu more than two years ago is still in front of me, and now it is about to be reversed.

Many people have had this stage, when they can be called the top in a certain field, and when another latecomer who was originally inferior to themselves catches up with or even surpasses them in a short time, it is inevitable that there will be surprise, disbelief, and then jealousy and other emotions appear.

For example, the current Hiryu.

He looked at Mo Sen on the opposite side, and there was already a wave in his heart, especially the merciful words that Mo Sen said in his mouth had already made his killing intent surge.

Hiryu was never a good talker, and although he claimed to be one of the trump cards of the city, he did not deal with Magellan.

Magellan was a conscientious and even slightly rigid guy for his work, and he was sometimes a bit reckless.

For example, those pirates, if there is no execution order above, Magellan will resolutely carry out the order.

This upset him, he had only dealt a little harder, and one of the pirates didn't make it to the arrival of the doctor, because this Magellan had warned him.

Of course, he didn't put the warning on ear.

Later, Mawson sat in the Chambord Islands, and would often send pirates over, and the two would fight each other as soon as they came and went.

said that it was a competition, but in fact he was very heavy.

Basically, every time he fought with Mawson, he was injured a lot, and fighting Mawson at that time was one of the few pleasures he had in Advance City, and Mawson's strength far surpassed those pirates, which was more fun than him going to find those damn pirates.

However, because Mawson never screamed pain, it would inevitably make him a little unhappy, and sometimes the attack would be heavier, and Mawson's progress was very fast at that time, but he was far behind, and he didn't care too much.

Later, it was Mawson who was transferred to the new world, and then he heard the news that it was when he defeated the "Golden Lion" Shiki and his fame spread all over the world.

What he never expected was that the guy who was not taken seriously by him two or three years ago had reached the strength he has now.

"Phew!"

Spit out the bitten cigar in his mouth, the [Thunderstorm] in Xiliu's hand was pulled out of the scabbard, and a trace of demonic red flashed on the knife under the firelight, this is an equally powerful demon knife, "Come on boy, I admit that I underestimated you just now, but this is not enough to make you ashamed." ”

Opposite direction.

Feeling the faint excitement of the old demon in his hand, and understanding that it was the resonance of the breath after encountering the same kind, the aura on Mo Sen's body became even more violent, and he never liked to talk much when he really fought.

Only if the strength is not enough, will it be made up.

The reminder just now can be regarded as the reward for learning a lot of combat experience from Hiryu more than two years ago.

"Huh."

Mo Sen sighed lightly, the long knife tightened slightly, and he stepped out, and the wind disappeared without a trace.

The incomparably bright sword light rose, like a crescent moon hanging alone in mid-air under the bright night, cold and silent, there was no powerful sword qi slash that could fly out dozens of meters away, because this was the Advance City, and if they fought here with all their strength with Xiliu, the two of them could easily dismantle this famous prison.

The purple-black blade is so fast that it is impossible to see the existence of the blade shadow at all, and the slippery fruit Mo Sen has developed not only to increase his own speed, but also to increase his attack speed a lot, this knife is faster and more powerful than just now, but as soon as it appeared, there was a cold breath of Mori as if he was going to cut Xiliu's whole person into two pieces.

Bite!!

The twin knives intersected, and countless sparks flew up.

From extreme movement to extreme quietness, not only sparks flew out between the two demon knives, but at the same time, the force driven by the collision of the strong and powerful paths was like an explosion, and the air also sounded a low sound, and the shock wave erupted from between the two knives, making the cloaks on the two of them blow the hunting sound.

Hiryu's height was more than a meter higher than that of Mowson, but under such a battle, his steps actually took two steps back, and the stone slabs on which his footprints stepped cracked inch by inch, which showed the great strength.

Mawson has a deep understanding of Hiryu's moves, and Hiryu's sword moves are estimated to be in the past.

This is a gap in experience, which is not huge, but such a gap is enough to give Mawson, who is equal in combat power, an advantage.

Not to mention that there are now more than a few in hard power.

There was no retreat, not even a withdrawal of the knife, the old demon in Mo Sen's hand slid along the [Thunderstorm] knife in Xiliu's hand, and changed to sharpening, the light and fluttering blade was like a butterfly fluttering, as if it had no strength, and it would be blown away by the wind the next moment, but this beautiful butterfly was hidden with incomparable murderous intentions.

The purple-black blade is slashed obliquely towards the palm of Xiliu's knife, and there is no trace of pyrotechnics, but it is actually extremely sinister, because the sharpness of the old demon itself is coupled with the higher-level domineering mastered by Mo Sen, even if Xiliu masters the domineering of the same level, he will be injured if he is not careful.

The domineering of the lower level is naturally not to mention.

For the two top sword masters in the duel, it is not a trivial matter to hurt the hand.

After all, Hiryu's sight and experience in combat were not given for nothing, and his wrist holding the knife flipped over, and the blade was raised to block Mawson's blow again.

"Ryu Sakura?" He spoke.

The tone is a question sentence, but in fact, the look on his face is completely affirmative.

Obviously, this domineering progress made him feel like he was surrounded by lemons again, and he couldn't help but want to be just one, two, three, four.

He is only now on the verge of just touching this stage, and he doesn't know how long it will take to break through, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him who has just mastered the armed color for a short time will master it.

Not to mention the breakthrough in swordsmanship, even the armed color can improve so fast, who should I go to to reason.

Mawson nodded in acknowledgement.

"Not bad."

Speaking did not affect his fighting, Mawson drew his knife and retreated, and the knife suddenly appeared on Hiryu's side like antelope horns, which was the experience that Mawson summed up against opponents who were taller than him.

In general, it is applicable to most opponents in this world.

Because Mawson's height of 2.28 meters can only be said to have just passed in this world, getting rid of the stage of cripplement.

With his speed, if he appears behind his opponent's flanks, no matter how the opponent responds, it will be a more uncomfortable position.

It's a top-down skew.

For a strong swordsman at this stage, just like the AD with the six gods in his hand, no one dares to underestimate the powerful role played by Ping A.

Hiryu understood this, and he didn't dare either.

Holding the long knife in both hands, Hiryu stabbed diagonally from under the ribs, barely appearing on the route of Mawson's knife.

Creak......

A shrill sound rang out, and the sheer force made Hiryu unsteady on his feet and stumble forward.

Mawson took advantage of the opportunity to slash out again, this time Xiliu was unable to defend, although he covered the attacked arm with domineering in time, but there was still a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

This is just a scuffle, Mawson did not continue to pursue the victory after he succeeded, and his knife did not hit the heart, the ribs or the back of the neck and other vital points.

He pulled back and looked at Kiryu quietly, the two had not been fighting for a long time, but it was enough for the two to understand what rank the other party was in now.

Unlike Mawson, who had a calm complexion, Hiryu's face became extremely gloomy.

It's because of the wound just now.

He has recognized the fact that he has fallen behind, but understanding it does not necessarily mean that it is acceptable, especially for the guy who was pressed and beaten by himself not long ago, and it is especially difficult to accept such a result.

There is no more meaningless mouth cannons.

If your strength is not as good as that of others, you will be slapped in the face.

Hiryu's wrist flipped over, and the famous sword [Thunderstorm] drew a mysterious arc in front of him, and as his long knife turned, there seemed to be a subtle change in the air.

It's not Kaida, but Hiryu is no longer limited to ordinary flat A, and he's going to be ready to put skills.

With the real fire, he has long ignored the situation around here, and is ready to use his own powerful moves, and he doesn't believe that Mawson can match him in this aspect.

He is not called Hiryu no Rain, not really to make it rain, but to describe his attacks as dense and explosive like raindrops.

It's like Foil Bista, it's not that he can conjure flowers, it's that his attacks bloom like flowers.

The [Thunderstorm] in Xiliu's hand flashed with a strange red light, and the bloody aura suddenly became intense.

The dense sword shadow appeared suddenly like a rain of thousands of blood, all the air in front of Mo Sen was exploded, and the fierce aura seemed to be about to split the surroundings before he arrived, followed by an extremely sharp roar, like the resentful screams of a terrible ghost.

Mo Sen's eyes lit up, this move is indeed very interesting, I haven't seen it before, and I think it's because he was too young at the beginning.

[Demon Ghost] also made a move, and a sword qi tornado shaped like a horn appeared in front of Mo Sen, and the huge horn mouth encompassed all the blood rain into it.

【True, Ultra, Tatsumaki】

The dazzling white light lit up in the dim deep-sea prison, the roar suddenly exploded, and a huge and incomparably incomparable shock wave spread to all sides, and where the two strokes collided, the stone slab was shattered by the huge incomparable impact force, and the stone platform in a radius of dozens of meters shook a few times, and huge cracks had appeared in many places.

The two figures disappeared in a flash, appearing in the outermost area.

Magellan's eyes widened, looking at the dilapidated stone platform and the huge cracks in the walls that had been cut by the sword qi, and he only felt that it was dark in front of him.

"My money!!"

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