Pirates: Starting with the expulsion of Mary Joa

With a boiling sound, the atmosphere of the bullfighting arena began to gradually rise.

The long-legged player who walked in, his whole body was strong and his body was tall.

He wears a pair of fist gloves on his hands, always jumps when he walks, and from time to time he also says the mantra "Huh~".

Seeing his appearance, the spectators who chose him couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Fix the hook! Fix the hook! Kill the opponent.

"You are the strongest and do not accept rebuttals.

Hearing

the voice in his ears, Xiu Gou had a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then looked arrogantly at Cyrus who was half a head down from him in front of him.

As if victory was already in his pocket, he didn't take his opponent seriously at all.

And Cyrus, who appeared on the other side, was covered in black curly hair, and his whole person gave people a serious feeling.

Although his body is also very strong, due to the difference in height, his momentum has suddenly weakened a little.

But even so, there were cheers in his ears.

"Cyrus, Cyrus, win, win, win.

"The opponent is rubbish at all, you must win, Lao Tzu's big bird is betting on you now."

Cyrus

stroked the long sword at his waist, and listened to the voices of the spectators, his mood slowly calmed down.

No matter who the opponent is, he has the belief that he will win.

Seeing that both sides had adjusted their status, the host immediately said.

"Then I declare that this showdown has officially begun.

"It is not until one side is completely defeated that the winner is decided, and the loser can only accept the end of death." The

host's words echoed above the empty arena.

Hearing the beginning of the duel, both Xiugou and Cyrus moved.

Their speed is not visible to ordinary people, as if a breeze is blowing.

But this speed, in the eyes of Dracula and others, can only be regarded as average.

Seeing this, Dracula nodded lightly and said casually.

"I didn't expect there to be such a strong player in this arena.

"It seems that this duel can be better. Hearing

the words of his own boss, Anilu and Bebo and the others nodded in unison.

After a brief remark, Dracula continued to look at the battle on the field.

The two people who had just run, they had already collided together.

However, none of them caused any damage to the other party.

Obviously, their tentative attacks have not been effective.

Xiu Gou jumped a few times in place, then left foot in front and right foot in the back.

The fists with the gloves were both fists, one blocking the face on the left side, and the other hooking Cyrus in front of him a few times.

His face was still as arrogant as before, and he hadn't changed at all.

Even if his tentative attacks didn't work, he believed that his own strength must be higher than that of the swordsman on the other side.

Thinking of this, he didn't plan to grind and chirp.

Since coming to the bullfighting arena, he hasn't lost once, so he naturally still has some skills.

I saw him running slowly, armed and domineering.

Then bring them together in your hands.

Suddenly, Xiu Gou's fist gloves were covered with armed color domineering.

From a distance, the entire fist glove is glowing with metallic luster, which looks very extraordinary.

However, due to the lack of solid strength, the repair hook can only be covered for a short time.

But these situations are not known to the visitors.

They only remembered that whenever Xiu Gou used this ability, his opponent would soon die.

Therefore, no one knew about his shortcoming.

Seeing that Xiu Gou had used this ability, the spectators who had placed a heavy bet on him immediately talked about it.

"Hahaha, this one is stable, this one will win.

"It turned out to be Xiugou's famous stunt - Fist of Latte, and I lost again when I was done, Lao Tzu's big bird."

"............"

Seeing the changes of everyone in the stands, Xiu Gou looked disdainfully at Cyrus in front of him, who still had a calm face.

When he came up with this stunt, he believed that he was already the winner.

After all, the cultivation method of armed color domineering is a mastery that he picked up on the wreck of a battleship back then.

He didn't believe that the man in front of him could withstand his punch.

Even he had already figured out what kind of posture he should take to celebrate when he won.

Seeing that victory was in hand, Xiu Gou said mockingly.

"Haven't you seen my punching bag big, metallic fist?"

"One punch and your life is gone, boy."

"If you kneel down and call Grandpa for me, I'll let you go."

Looking at Cyrus, who was still unresponsive on the other side, Xiugou was very angry.

But he knew he couldn't talk nonsense anymore, or he wouldn't last long.

With his extraordinarily long legs, he jumped straight in front of Cyrus.

Looking at the Xiugou that rushed towards him, Cyrus did not have the slightest fear.

He had already recognized the ability used by Xiu Gou as an armed color domineering.

This is the ability he saw by chance when he was looking through ancient books.

And he has already mastered a little bit of the skill of using it.

I saw that he covered the sword at his waist with the weak armed color domineering that he mastered.

He drew the great sword from his waist and clenched it with both hands, aiming it at the Xiu Gou that was rushing towards him.

At this moment, the strength of his whole body converged, and finally focused on this sword.

Seeing Cyrus's appearance, the spectators who had placed heavy bets on him were immediately excited.

"Finally showed his real skills, that Xiugou child is definitely not his opponent. "

Yes, that's it, defeat him with the Sword of Thunder's Destruction. "

Aha, Lao Tzu's big bird is going to be saved, and it can be returned, thank you for your mother-in-law." The

discussion in the stands did not affect Cyrus in the slightest distraction.

He was still staring intently at the Xiugou in front of him, and was ready to attack.

Soon, the strongest blow that the two had prepared collided with each other.

The metallic glove of the fist and the big sword rubbed fiercely, without the slightest intention of backing down.

Their attack caused the dust to float on the ground, blocking the view of the spectators.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the host said enthusiastically.

"Is Xiugou's Latte Fist more powerful, or is Cyrus' Thunder Destruction Sword more powerful?"

Hearing

her voice, the spectators fell silent, quietly waiting for the results.

When the dust gradually dissipated, the figures of both men were revealed.

But one is standing and the other is kneeling.

And the kneeling figure is Xiugou.