One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"Ah."

"Thank you for your understanding. My son has caused you trouble these days. I hope you will forgive me."

The posture was very low, Xiong glanced at it and nodded.

"Thank you."

Xiong watched him leave, swayed his body, and disappeared in place.

The captain looked back and saw that the bear had disappeared. He subconsciously looked up at the sky. There was no one, did he fall?

Walking over and looking down, there was no one around, and the bear seemed to disappear out of thin air. In an instant, his expression became very strange.

"He disappeared."

I'm glad that I didn't do anything outrageous these days and escaped unharmed.

island.

Behind are mountain peaks, lush forests, and tall trees.

There is a town in front of it, and there is a big gap between the bustling scene and the back mountain. At first glance, this small island is very beautiful.

Most of the towns are like this, backed by mountains, half town, half forest.

Surrounded by the ocean, they can hide on the mountain peaks when the huge waves are raging. The trees are the guards against the huge waves.

Entering the town, Xiong walked carefully all the way, not wanting to be too obvious. The new world is different from the first half of the great route. The pirates and navy here are generally strong.

Any pirate group that appears randomly will offer a bounty of over [-] million, and the navy, here is at least the rank of major general.

He walked around and was about to leave, but the sound of fighting came from the corner behind the town, Xiong couldn't help but walk over.

There are fighting sounds in this quiet town, which makes people wonder who is fighting.

Moving closer, Xiong saw two men fighting, both swordsmen.

They collided together, the sharp blades in their hands cut each other, fought a dozen moves, did not gain any benefits, separated, fell to the ground, and slammed fiercely.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, cutting across the void.

After the sword qi, the sword qi of the two collided and dispersed.

The sword blades collided together, and the powerful force shook the surrounding buildings. The sound of sharp cutting rang in the ears, and a building was cut apart and fell to the ground with a crash.

You come and I attack each other, the surrounding buildings are cut apart one after another, the bear hides in the dark, and is attacked several times.

He was looking for a high position, condescending, reducing a lot of danger.

After the two swordsmen fought, there were several wounds on their bodies, dripping with blood. They didn't look down and concentrated on fighting.

If you don't defeat the opponent, you won't give up.

When swordsmen meet, they must decide the winner. This is their rule.

"Fei Liu, you are still so difficult."

The swordsman on the opposite side called another swordsman, Fei Liu, which was his name.

"Hurricane, you are the same. I haven't seen you for so many years. I am surprised that your strength has improved."

Hurricane smiled: "To each other, it seems that you have not given up your cultivation all these years."

"You came to me today just to learn from each other?"

Hurricane bowed his head for a moment, and pondered: "That's right, I want to defeat you, get your title, and I want to become a swordsman."

Swordsman is the honor of a swordsman.

This title is not what I call myself, but the title of other swordsmen who are stronger than myself.

Without certain strength, it is impossible to obtain this title. Generally speaking, if you want to obtain the title, you must defeat the swordsman who holds the title.

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"Jianhao? Not everyone can be one." Fei Liu glanced at Hurricane Feng, and said seriously: "Jianhao is not only a title, but also a spirit."

"You have the strength of a swordsman, but you have no spirit. You are just a puppet."

Puppet, this is an insult to a swordsman, how can the hurricane not be angry, the sword fingers are flying, and the chest is rolling.

"You... how dare you say that about me, I am Hurricane, the sword hero Hurricane."

After today, I will defeat you and deprive you of your title. Jianhao Feiliu will become a piece of history, and a new era will start from me.

"Jianhao Hurricane? Hurricane, you don't deserve this title." Fei Liu shook his head mockingly.

The sword was drawn out, and two swords were held in the palm of his hand.

He squatted down and assumed the posture of a tiger descending a mountain. In an instant, his aura changed, like a ferocious beast, staring at its prey.

"Who is afraid of whom." Hurricane was angry.

Swinging his sword, facing the attack, a sword creates countless phantoms.

"Phantom kill."

The bodies became more than a dozen, surrounding Fei Liu, each of them was real.