Pirate's Sword Hero

In extreme anger, Ai Lan glanced at Kessel, but he felt that this was his teammate, and he would definitely not shoot himself in the ass with something.

Therefore, the target of venting was placed on Swold.

"It's you, the Laozi you stabbed in the ass?"

Swold was wrong, but he didn't bother to explain such things.

So Ai Lan acquiesced that it was Swold's ghost.

"Don't think I really can't beat you, I was just attacked by a sneak attack!"

Kessel listened to him and suddenly felt that this passage was so like his own before, so he was obsessed with the matter of whether he could beat Abu Sarom.

If it weren't for Swold by the side, Kessel would have to taunt Ai Lan just like Ai Lan mocked herself.

"This person is handed over to you, I will take them back to the boat!"

Robin and Carlos' shadows have been recaptured, and they have awakened.

Kessel knew that staying here in this state was also a hindrance to Ai Lan, and returning to the ship first was the most correct choice.

Ai Lan, who doesn't need to be distracted anymore, can use his strongest state.

Ai Lan took the snow away from her waist, the black sword Qiushui and the silver rapier, and threw them to Kessel.

"Help me keep it safe."

Although both Xuezou and Black Sword Qiushui are stronger than the counter-blade knife, and the silver sword has special attacks on zombies, Ai Lan's favorite is the counter-blade knife with the blade on the back.

"Don't use double knives anymore?" Swold stuck Frostmoon on the ground, "No matter how many weapons you use, I will win in the end."

"Double knives are gorgeous, but a knife is my strongest state!"

Ai Lan held the inverse blade with the sheath in his left hand, and the aura of the whole person was constantly climbing, until the surrounding furnishings were constantly dancing with the wind.

When Ai Lan's momentum reached a peak, black cross-shaped markings appeared on his left cheek.

After turning on the markings, Ai Lan's aura seemed to have broken through the bottleneck and continued to improve.

In the end, Ai Lan's aura had risen to a level that shocked Swold, and he had to summon a weapon to boost himself in order to resist Ai Lan.

"With the increase of six weapons, are you not afraid to run away again?"

"Even if it is a runaway, I will cut you under the sword!"

Ai Lan and Swold are like old enemies. When they meet, their words are full of gunpowder.

"Your ability is to seal others, to kill them before they can be activated. Moria's ability requires the owner of the shadow to live. Then, why are you still willing to work for him?"

Ai Lan asked what she had puzzled for a long time.

Swold is not as crazy as what Ai Lan had seen before. At least he can answer Ai Lan's words: "Thanks to you!"

Ai Lan is a little puzzled, why does this have something to do with herself again?

Swold continued: "After the battle with you, I went crazy and almost died in the sea. Moria saved me. Although I didn't like him, I decided to repay him for his life-saving grace. He does things for a while."

"In that case, the new hatred and the old hatred, let's count it together!" Ai Lan leaned down, separated her feet, and made a gesture of drawing a sword.

He wants to defeat Moria, not so much time is spent fighting Swold.

Swold also put his sword into its sheath, ready to use his most powerful move to match Ai Lan.

"People think I am a madman, just a madman. But after seeing you, I realized that I was a swordsman before I became a madman!"

"So, come on, in the name of a swordsman. It's not only the winner, but also the death!"

The last time I saw Swold, Ai Lan didn't regard him as a swordsman.

But this time when I saw him, Ai Lan admitted in her heart that he can still be called a swordsman to some extent!

"It's not only the winner, but also the life and death!"

The breeze of the night blew between the confronting Ai Lan and Swold, and it seemed to ignite the last spark of the powder barrel.

"Flying Imperial Sword Flow· Profound Meaning· Tianxiang Dragon Flash!"

"Blood Moon Rotary Dance· Profound Yi· Ji!"

Both Ai Lan and Swold used the most powerful moves for them at this stage.

The two people passed by, and there was no fluctuation in the entire space, even as if nothing happened.

For the powerhouses like Ai Lan and Swold, even if they deliberately converge, there will be a lot of sword energy bursts when using swordsmanship.

But the two people now are like two beginners who have just learned swordsmanship, without any sword aura overflowing.

Is this the legendary Dadao Zhijian, returning to the basics?

Or is it that the two of them have confined all their sword aura into the sword for confrontation, without any spillover?

At this time, the benefits of the two-sword style are revealed. If it is a single-handed approach, there will be no defensive means with one move.But with the second sword style, the sword that was swung out first can be used for defense faster.

when!Bah!

Ai Lan is a second-sword style, yes, Swold is also a second-sword style!

He only blocked one of Swold's swords, and was slashed on his left shoulder by Swold, and the handle in his left hand was directly shot out.

"Tsk, you only deserve to use this kind of weapon." Swold glanced at the well-made Taishou that fell out, and sneered.

Ai Lan tilted her head and glanced at her injured left arm, and took a deep breath of hot gas.

At this time, he realized that although Swold uses swords and his sword skills look very good, his fighting style is not considered a swordsman.

"Let you see, what is a real swordsman!" Ai Lan put the inverse blade knife into its sheath, and assumed a posture of drawing a sword.

The dual-blade flow is certainly powerful, but that is not what Ai Lan is best at. Ai Lan, who has only one knife and a sword-drawing posture, is in the peak state!

"Jiehahaha! Ahahaha!"

Swold froze for a moment when he heard what Ai Lan said, then laughed wildly.

"Do you also think that I am no longer a true swordsman?" Swold's eyes were full of blood at this time, and the whole person looked crazy and cruel.

Swold put the two knives in his hands on the ground, and moved his right hand toward the village. The unruly demon knife in Osas's hand flew into his hand obediently.

"I have never forgotten how to swing a sword!"

"Blood Moon Xuanwu·Exit!"

As Swold held the village in front of him and swung an arc, a round of blood moon slowly emerged behind him, reflecting a hint of strangeness in his whole madness.