Pirate God Skin

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Originally, Mo Yan's three knives had long been chopped into pieces when replaced by others, but after Owen was recruited, only three shallow scratches appeared.

While thinking about it, Owen had already rushed forward with endless heat waves.

The heat comes first before anyone arrives, and even the swordsmen in the audience feel dry.

"Three Step Sword Beast"

Mo Yan swung his sword again, the amazing golden sword light gleaming, but this time Owen directly greeted him without evading.

Boom

With two steady muffled noises, everyone around them stared.

I saw Owen raised his hands, his armed color hardened to the extreme, and he caught the slashes of the ghosts one by one.

"He actually used both hands to directly attack."

"That came from the attack of the great swordsman, is he crazy?"

Mo Yan also frowned slightly, his body driven by spiritual pressure, and his sharp sword intent crushed Owen.

"Humph"

Owen's body sank sharply, his feet sank to the ground, and his throat felt a little sweet.

However, there was only a sneer on Owen's face.

"Your weird trick is not that good, it's worse than your own attack, and it's 903 will be finished soon."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yan saw the body of the Three-step Sword Beast reddening, smoking all over, and giving off an unpleasant burnt smell.

"Watch me break your trick"

Owen yelled, the heat of the hot fruit catalyzed the growth to the extreme, the twin ghosts in contact directly exploded out of thin air

"No way"

Everyone was stunned. Would this kind of sword-inspired thing be affected by the hot fruit?

Raleigh was even more advanced, and murmured, "Sure enough, it is not a real sword-intent condensed thing, but a physical thing."

After breaking the Three-Step Sword Beast, the sneer on Owen's face has turned into a wild smile, looking at Mo Yan triumphantly.

"How can even your tricks be useless in front of me"

However, Owen was soon disappointed to discover that he did not see Mo Yan's desperate expression.

On the contrary, Mo Yan not only had a calm expression, but also a thoughtful expression.

"That's it, defeating you is easier than you think."

At this moment, the calmness on Mo Yan's face was completely the opposite of the madness in peacetime fighting.

This contrast even made Owen subconsciously frightened and frightened. He sternly yelled, "Hey, what kind of expression do you have is already exhausted, showing me an expression of fear and fear obediently"

"Just having the upper hand, has you mistakenly thought that you won the victory"

Mo Yan's face regained his madness, as if the calmness just now was only a flash in the pan.

"How stupid this kind of misunderstanding is. The real fight is only about to begin now."

Sword Qi volleyed, Owen seemed to be able to see the endless fighting spirit enveloped Mo Yan, which made him startled and angry.

Why, why can he maintain this arrogant attitude

A swordsman who was killed by himself

"I see what else you can do"

Owen roared and charged Mo Yan with endless flames.

Mo Yan held Shallows in his hand, and looked at Owen as he rushed towards him with a penetrating smile.

"In fact, it is very simple to defeat you, as long as you can't even heat up in the moment, crush you with a decisive force."

Mo Yan held up the long sword in his hand, and the majestic spirit pressure crazily poured into the Zanpei Knife. This shallow hit was undergoing a qualitative change.

In an instant, the infinite collision of the golden sword aura rose into the sky, turning into a thick beam of light covering Mo Yan.

"Swallow it, wild sun"

With a loud shout, the golden beam of light around Mo Yan violently spreads befb, bursting out with dazzling light

For a time, the entire arena was dazzling, and countless swordsmen had to cover their eyes.

"this is"

At the same time, Eagle Eye and Red Hair's pupils shrank suddenly, and they could feel an unstoppable terrorist sword intent rising from the dazzling light.

It's like a lion just waking up, showing his sharp fangs

"Is this his true strength"

The red hair murmured in shock, his eyes turned to Hawkeye, and he said "Mihawk, you are"

"what"

Hawkeye was startled, followed the red hair's gaze, only to realize that he had unconsciously held the hilt of Hei Dao Ye's knife.

This sword intent was too turbulent and terrifying, so that the eagle eye instinctively held the weapon

"what is this"

Owen opened his mouth wide, just thinking that his eyes were going to be blinded.

In the domineering realm of his seeing and hearing, one could see that Mo Yan had a strangely shaped huge machete in his hand, which he carried obliquely on his shoulder.

"What kind of weapon is this" Owen thought quickly, "I haven't heard of weapons of this shape in the Sharp Knife series, so it should not be a very famous weapon, but it doesn't matter. The bigger weapon just increases my aim. It’s just a target"

Thinking of this, Owen hardened his arms and domineering with all his strength, and rushed towards Mo Yan with the momentum of sprinting.

"No matter what weapon it is, as long as it can be touched, it is my victory"

Mo Yan stared at the rushing Owen, holding the handle of the knife in the wild with both hands, the wind and thunder slashed.

This knife, like light and electricity, is like everything in the world can be cut open instantly

"This bastard"

Irving was frightened, but could not evade, could only be completely swallowed by the slash

Boom

A terrible slash that even the meteorite from the outer world could split with one blade, penetrated Irving unstoppably, and chopped off the arena behind him.

The gravel fell like rain, and the swordsmen on and off the court were silent, staring at the arena where a corner was missing.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah"

The sword aura dispersed, and in the deep trench, only Owen was screaming loudly.

"Damn damn how could this be?"

Owen knelt on the ground, tears down, staring at the broken hand of his arms in disbelief.