Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

"You really have a remarkable bloodline in you!"

Roger fell to the ground and spoke solemnly.

At this moment, he felt the difficulty of the young sailor in front of him. He could not be killed, and even if he was injured, he could still recover intact by committing suicide.

It can be said that, in a sense, this guy is naturally invincible.

With such a physique and bloodline, coupled with his fierce and domineering strength, he can defeat almost all enemies.

Xia Le smiled and twisted his neck, making a crackling sound.

He clenched his fists, feeling the abundant power between his palms and fingers, his eyes flashing with excitement and fighting spirit.

There is no doubt that when he was killed by Roger, his physical fitness, strength, and reaction speed were improved again. But it is also obvious that as he becomes stronger, the improvement is getting smaller.

It's like a parabola, when it reaches its highest point, it will turn to fall.

"Let's have a big fight, Roger!"

Roger stared at Xia Le, and after taking a serious look, his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Change somewhere!"

"Since you want to have a good fight!"

Xia Le nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"There is a dense forest in the northwest near the shore."

Roger said.

The two of them started running, reaching their fastest speed in an instant.

After a while, Xia Le arrived at the dense forest.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Roger standing opposite him.

When their eyes met, lightning seemed to flash in the void.

Almost at the same second, the two moved, and their bodies collided in an instant.

The swords shone brightly, and their momentum was like a violent gust of wind, blowing the surrounding trees. The dark clouds above their heads moved with them, and the thunder and lightning were bright and uncertain, with rumbling sounds.

Crocodile and Barrett stood aside, spectators of the battle, with tense expressions.

The battle reached its climax and was extremely brutal from the moment it began.

Roger's knife is fast, accurate, ruthless, and unpredictable, and can accurately control Xia Le's position.

So, in just the first breath, his neck was pierced.

But this did not affect Xia Le's actions. He swung his fist fiercely and started fighting with the same style as when he fought against Pluto Rayleigh.

However, this style of play seemed to be ineffective against Roger.

The opponent moved too quickly. He disappeared the moment he swung his fist and attacked him again.

A huge pressure suddenly fell on Xia Le, and he also deeply realized one thing. That is, he still had a gap with Roger, a world-class powerhouse.

In terms of dominance, speed, experience, skills and other aspects related to combat, Roger is like a flawless hexagonal warrior.

Even at the moment the battle began, he had already entered the most excited and peak state. He did not look seriously ill at all. Every swing of his sword made people tremble in their hearts.

But there are benefits.

That is, constant death!

Like a storm, it came towards us, a continuous and rapid death.

Roger used a strong and overwhelming attitude to continuously swing his sword to kill him, and the points on the system panel were also rising rapidly.

In the third hour, Xia Le maxed out his Armament Haki.

Every inch of skin all over the body can be covered with armed color, and at the same time, Ryuo Haki can be used easily without any obstacles.

In the seventh hour, the shaving machine was upgraded to the maximum level, and the speed of movement was extremely fast, almost like teleportation, and the distance reached 5,000 meters.

The two men fought continuously, and after the tenth hour, the battle was perfectly confined to the small woods where they were.

Xia Le's eyes were bright. Death after death made him gradually familiar with Roger's fighting style. Both his experience and skills were improving rapidly.

While dying, he was making rapid progress.

"Is this boy a monster?"

"During the battle, the improvement was so rapid!"

Roger was extremely shocked.

He felt exactly what Rayleigh had described before.

That is, death will not really kill the other party, but it will make this guy stronger and stronger.

Time passed quickly as the two fought in the night.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning. A strong wind was howling from the jungle. Besides Crocodile and Barrett, there were also T. Penn, Rossinante, Evans and others watching the battle.

"Very strong!"

"too strong!"

Xia Le was also shocked by the strength of the mustache man in front of him.

For a whole night, he couldn't count how many times he died, but the other party always made sure he wasn't hurt.

In other words, until now, he still couldn't break through the opponent's seeing and hearing killing ability, and couldn't leave any scars on Roger.

This was a force that far exceeded Rayleigh's, as if there was a chasm in the middle.

That night, he maxed out the six styles: shaving, storm kick, and finger gun.

At the true maximum level, the power can be said to have undergone a qualitative change, but it still could not cause any harm to Roger.

This man seemed to have the ability to dodge absolutely and foresee the future, making him difficult to break through.

The battle continues, and Xia Le devotes himself to this unprecedented battle.

In a blink of an eye, another day and night passed, and the points he obtained maxed out the points for Iron Block, Moon Steps, and Paper Painting.

"You're so tenacious, boy!"

Roger uttered an exclamation of admiration, but his spirit was obviously extremely excited.

The battle between the two continued until the morning of the fourth day, when Roger's movements suddenly stopped.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

His powerful aura and excited fighting state all disappeared in an instant, his whole body shook, and his face turned pale.

Xia Le was stunned, and just as he was about to attack, he suddenly stopped.

"Cough cough!"

"I am old after all!"

Roger shook his head and sighed. A hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and he laughed again.

"Boy."

"Do you want to learn swordplay?"

"I don't have much time, but I can teach you everything I have learned!"

After a pause, Roger grinned again.

"I hear the ambition that is beating and burning in your heart!"

"You need a lot of power."

"Isn't it?"

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Chapter 63 The Freest Person

The forest was silent, and the morning sun shone down, shining on Roger's face, forming the man's back.

Xia Le was stunned and fell silent for a moment.

He suddenly couldn't understand.

During the three-day and three-night battle, the opponent had almost always had an absolute advantage. It was only just now that his condition plummeted due to his illness.

But the Roger in front of him actually wanted to teach him swordsmanship?

"Or, you can arrest me right now!"

"This is undoubtedly a very simple thing for you!"

As he said this, Roger stretched out his hands, looking as if he was ready to be captured.

But even though his condition had dropped to the lowest point, facing the prospect of being arrested, this man still had a smile on his face, looking like he didn't care at all.

Xia Le's eyes flickered, he was thinking and judging the other party's intentions.

A pirate threatened to teach him swordsmanship as he was a navy officer.

I have to admit that Roger, who has experienced many battles in his life, has extremely terrifying combat experience and skills. The same power, exerted in his hands and in my own hands, is two completely different concepts.

Especially his swordsmanship, which is absolutely the best in the world.

About three breaths later, a smile suddenly appeared on Xia Le's face.

"Do you want to trade this for your time?"

Roger also smiled: "I don't have much time left, so I always want to leave something for this world."

After a pause, he stared at Xia Le again and spoke seriously.

"Every living person has his or her own time to appear."

"Navy Xia Le, I seem to be able to vaguely see your future and hear what you are shouting in your heart."

"This power will undoubtedly help you!"

Xia Le relaxed and smiled: "Well, deal!"

He was undoubtedly very interested in Roger's swordsmanship, which he had learned throughout his life. As for trading with pirates, such an insignificant matter, he didn't care at all.

"Thank you!"

Roger, whose face turned pale, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Being seriously ill, he might be able to completely crush his opponent in battle, but once the disease relapses, that will be the moment of his defeat.

If he were caught by the other party at this time, he would feel very indebted to Lu Jiu.

Yes, we should leave something for this world.

The traces of my past existence and what I have learned in this life.

The transaction was completed, allowing Xia Le to temporarily live on this island.

Other people on the ship, including Crocodile, Barrett, Rossinandi, T. Penn and others, kept the matter strictly confidential and they unconditionally supported their superiors.

Moreover, Xia Le was very relieved to hand over the suppression of the pirates in the South China Sea to them.

In other words, he completely became a hands-off boss, and from that day on, he followed Roger and learned swordsmanship.

Roger's teaching began on the second day.

This is a completely different style of swordsmanship from Bogart’s. Roger teaches very seriously and carefully, starting from the basics.

What made Xia Le feel relieved was that in addition to physical skills, he was also very talented in swordsmanship and learned very quickly.

In his hand was the standard military knife that he usually wore around his waist but often did not even wear.

"Swinging a sword is different from swinging a fist. It requires more skills and an understanding of the surroundings, space, and the world."

“Immerse yourself in the weapon in your hand, and experience the breath of the world from its perspective.”

"When you master the frequency and rhythm of this world, you can cut off everything!"