Pirate: I just wanted to fish and was forced to become a general

Ding

!【Congratulations to the host for successfully fishing!

】【Reward: Swordsmanship (Intermediate)!】

Locke, who was walking on the road, listened to the sound of the system in his head.

He didn't stop, he kept walking.

"Has the swordsmanship reached the intermediate level?" "The

strength has been improved again!" Locke

, who was walking, his eyes flashed with a light, and he muttered in a low voice.

Suddenly

, Locke's figure disappeared in an instant, and he used his shave to move forward quickly.

The direction he traveled was the place where he often fished.

It's just that the place where he often fishes is a little dilapidated.

The ground is full of broken trees and cracked ground, a scene that has been destroyed by human battles.

These are all the devastation caused by Locke's training, and no one has yet discovered it, only the yellow ape knows what is going on.

Soon, Locke had come to a messy place, and he said with a smile as he looked at the dilapidated ground in front of him.

"It was fine when I first came here

!" "It's like this now

!" "Let's make it even more broken, then!" Locke

had just finished speaking, a white light flashed in his hand, and he held a katana in his right hand.

This katana is cold to the hand, exuding an icy aura, and this knife is very sharp.

"Let's start training alone in the afternoon!" Locke

said, and he slashed forward.

Suddenly, a white sword qi rushed forward quickly.

Where the sword qi passed, a straight crack appeared on the ground, and stones flew up.

Bang!

A large tree was destroyed by this white sword qi in an instant, sawdust flew everywhere, and leaves flew everywhere.

The air was blowing in all directions, and a crater was crumbling into the ground, and cracks like cobwebs spread in all directions.

In an instant, sawdust, leaves, branches, and stones flew everywhere.

The sword qi still remained on the place of destruction, and the power of one knife was enough to cut a person in half, or even destroy it.

Looking at the power of his slash, Locke looked satisfied, he was already so terrifying before he joined the power of the armed color domineering.

If you add the power of the armed color domineering to the katana, how terrifying the power is.

But he also knows that there are more people who are stronger than him, and his current strength is not enough to be arrogant enough to provoke people everywhere.

At that moment, a leaf fell from mid-air.

I saw the leaves falling towards the katana in Locke's hand.

There was no sound, and the moment the leaf touched the katana, it turned in half.

One leaf turned into two, and then fell silently to the ground.

Locke could see this scene naturally, and he looked at the katana in his right hand and muttered in a low voice.

"What a sharp knife

!" "It's a shame not to use it to

shave!" "Next time I have a chance, I can shave my hair for Faulok

!" "Shave him bald so he will be stronger

!" "By the way, you can shave all the hair on his whole body!" If

Faio heard Locke's words here, he might have started with Locke.

Smiling and shaking his head, Locke clenched the katana in his hand, his eyes sharpened.

I saw that he jumped high from the spot, and then stepped on the air and moved quickly.

Using the moon step and shaving, he can move quickly in mid-air.

Then, he slashed downward, and the white sword qi cut through the air and rushed to the ground quickly.

Suddenly,

a pit appeared in the ground, and stones were scattered everywhere on the ground.

Another slash, then another slash, and one slash after another.

White sword qi continued to wreak havoc on the area.

Locke kept waving the katana in his hand in mid-air, and with each swing, there was a white sword aura.

For a while, this area was constantly destroyed by sword qi.

Trees break, ground cracks, sawdust, branches, leaves, and gravel fly all over the sky.

The sound kept ringing, the air flow kept blowing, and the knife qi continued to wreak havoc in this area.

If anyone saw this, they would have screamed in shock.

Because the strength of Locke, a naval recruit, is enough to shock many people.

Even the period when chasing the three naval recruits of the Red Inu, the Blue Pheasant, and the Yellow Ape.

With such strength, Locke would be on the radar of the Navy's top brass.

Because Locke may become one of the great combat forces of the navy.

In this way, the hot afternoon sun shone on Locke's body, and he kept training himself.

Constantly making himself stronger, sweat has wet his whole body, and in mid-air, his sweat slid from his body to the ground.

On this day, there is not a single naval recruit who does not train himself hard.

One by one, they gritted their teeth and trained desperately, constantly waving the wooden sword in their hands, and constantly training their physical fitness and combat skills.

Sweat soaked their bodies and wet the ground.

Zefa accompanied these naval recruits in the sun, and he constantly instructed some naval recruits, taught them combat skills, and corrected their mistakes.

These Navy recruits were in full swing for the day's training.

Ain, these excellent naval recruits, train themselves even harder.

The six styles of the navy are constantly used, learning from each other, and constantly practicing swordsmanship.

One by one, the faces of the Navy recruits were flushed with the hot sun.

Even some of the Navy recruits had sunburned skin, and with sweat slipping down, there was an inexplicable pain.

But this pain is not painful or itchy, and even the female recruits of the Navy do not feel anything.

It was as if the blood of these naval recruits had been ignited.

This inexplicable impetus comes from Locke's oppression and the tension of time.

An oppression from genius and the oppression of assessment.

In order to reduce the gap between himself and Locke, Ain, who was sparring with Fuao, held the wooden sword in his hand and struck Fuao's back.

Fuao, who was sparring with Ain, was obese but quick to react, holding the wooden sword in his right hand, and then, with a quick turn, he slashed directly at his own wooden sword.

Bang!

Wood chips flew all around.

The wooden swords in the hands of Ain's Fuao broke in the confrontation.

The two of them gasped for air, sweat sliding down their foreheads.

"Broke the wooden sword

!" "You're really fighting

!" "Ain!" said

Faio, looking at Ain, who was standing across from him, gasping for breath and smiling on his fat face.

Ain's hair was wet and sweat was sliding down, and she looked at Fuao in front of her and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Faio!" Listening

to Ain's apologetic words, Fuao touched his chubby belly and said.

"I'm sorry for what?"

"It's normal to fight

!" "This kind of competition can promote the growth of strength

!" "Well, can you tell me why you are training so hard today!" After

Fao finished speaking, he touched the back of his head and smirked.

Listening to Faio's words, Aine said with a firm look in his eyes and a smile on his face.

"To catch up with him!" Faio

muttered as Locke appeared in his mind.

"To catch up with him?"

and "Locke!"

The two continued to fight.

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