Chapter 205 Swordsmanship Nemesis

The cold moonlight is scattered on the secluded streets. There are a few garbage bags at the roots of the stone walls on both sides, and the wind makes a “wheezing” sound. The three guards’ officers drunkly crossed their shoulders and walked in front. Then, Ge Tang walked at the end with a mouthful of alcohol.

“It’s so useless!” Ge Tang drank the last sip of the wine in the bottle, and the hot burning sensation followed his throat all the way to the body. Ge Tang seemed to have the warship that blocked the harbor again in his mind, those fierce ones. The muzzle seemed dark and faintly directed at him.

Boom…crack…

The wine bottle was thrown away by him and smashed to the bottom of the wall. The shards of glass splashed open the stacked garbage bags. Ge Tang suddenly stopped under his feet, his pupils contracted, and the stacked black garbage bags suddenly exploded. The figure pierced obliquely from the middle, the silver blade pierced the night, and the blade refracted the moonlight to reflect a pair of cold eyes.

Ge Tang’s fast hind legs, while holding the handle of the knife pinned to his waist with his right hand, he slashed forward with his backhand. Amid the crisp sound of metal collision, a huge force came along his arm, and the effect of alcohol let him go. His hand holding the handle of the knife was a little numb, and he was almost knocked out.

“Damn it!”

Ge Tang stood still, with the knife in front of his chest, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. The pain of the needle stick made him get rid of the alcohol drunkenness, and his whole body woke up, his sharp eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

The burly and sturdy body and the pitch-black short shirt can’t conceal the iron lump-like physique underneath. There is an almost penetrating scar on his face, and his hands hold a saber, giving people a fierce breath.

“Who are you? Why are you killing me?” Ge Tang slowly held the handle of the knife, and the blade gently drew an arc in the air towards Fick’s chest.

The three officers who had walked to the corner of the street in the distance seemed to finally notice the movement behind them, and turned around, unanimously drew their swords out of their sheaths, and shouted and killed the general.

Fick licked the skin of his mouth, suddenly turned around and stabbed at an officer with a knife. Ge Tang exclaimed: “Be careful.”

The blade that pierced the officer stopped abruptly, and retracted like lightning, as if the sword that was originally pierced was not strong. At this moment, it is like a spring that pulls back. With the rotation of the wrist, it turns the angle and bites the person who is facing Ge Tang. Waist and abdomen.

At the same moment.

The three sabers with knives slashed at Fick passed by, and the others stab Ge Tang’s throat, chest and arms uncontrollably. In a sudden change, Ge Tang’s pupils shrank into needlepoints and sweat on his back. The roots of the hair were upside down, his body suddenly bowed weirdly, his heels rubbed on the ground, and the whole person seemed to be dragged by a thread behind him, dragging it abruptly by three inches toward the back.

It was this three-inch distance that allowed him to dodge the mortal attack. The blade in his hand drew a circle in front of him, crackling and clanging, several blades were cut off, and the blade rotated and pierced into the side. The stone wall is cracked with cracks.

Swish…

The blood burst, the arm holding the knife was cut off by the roots, four wrists of different lengths were thrown in the air, blood was splashed into a circle of blood splashing Fick’s face, and the three officers next to him screamed on the spot, only the corner of his mouth. There was a smirk, the place where the hand was severed was smooth, half of the wrist gripping the blade pierced through the air strangely, and the blade pierced into Ge Tang’s waist and abdomen.

The cold blade pierced into the flesh, the red blood stained the clothes, and the skin was covered with goose bumps. Ge Tang turned his wrist around the sword flower, and the sharp blade cut three combos against that weird wrist in an instant.

Whoosh!

The wrist rushed to Fick’s arm with a blood-stained blade, butted at the cut position, Fick moved his intact wrist, backhanded the knife and wiped off the neck of the three wailing officers, and then showed coldness. Grimly looked at Ge Tang: “I didn’t want to sneak attack, and now these three wastes are dead, and we are left, just use you to test my current strength.”

“…” Ge Tang covered the incision in his lower abdomen, and the “gurgling” blood dripped from his fingers uncontrollably, his face trembled, this is called tm who doesn’t want to sneak attack?

“Are all the capable of Devil Fruit so shameless?” Ge Tang grabbed the hilt of the knife with one hand, gritted his teeth fiercely, and burst out a real murderous aura from his body.

Fick has seen two Devil Fruit capable people from his birth until now, one is Yallin and the other is himself. He doesn’t know whether to answer Ge Tang’s sharp question, he hehe smiled and said: “But Just get a knife first, don’t complain like a lady, I just got a knife from you, it’s fair, and I’ll kill you again!”

In the laughter of haha, Fick arched forward, like a heavy cheetah in a gallop, with the sharp blade in his hand stabling towards Ge Tang.



With a little effort under the feet, the wound in the lower abdomen was torn and painful, and the speed of blood splashing accelerated. Only then did Ge Tang notice the hideous bloodletting groove on the top of Fick’s blade, his face became more ugly, and his right hand gripped the knife. Waved in a continuous circle in front of you.

Chi Chi Chi…

The sound of violent metal collision, and the sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh intensively entangled together. Fick flew out and hit the ground, then climbed up. The entire sleeve was broken into pieces. He picked it up and dropped it. The sword on the ground, with dense gaps on the blade, contrasted sharply with the unusually smooth arm.

“Hey, although I just ate the Devil Fruit not long ago, I still can’t use it very skillfully, but it’s really a useful ability!” Fick is very satisfied with the fruit’s ability, although his development is still very low, and he has the most active control. Let the arm split into four segments, but when it is slashed by a sharp blade, the body can be split into many pieces with a passive reaction.

“It seems that Yallin is right. If this ability is used well, he will become the nemesis of swordsmanship!” Fick licked his mouth and exclaimed: “It’s awesome!”

Ge Tang stared at Fick silently, a pair of eyebrows frowned, and his heart sinking continuously. The devil fruit ability of the other party was too strange, and it seemed that he had completely restrained his swordsmanship.

“Your complexion doesn’t look good, is it because you have lost too much blood!” Fick carried a saber full of teeth, and stomped on the wall next to him, like an arrow from the string. Fly to Ge Tang.

哧哧…… 嘭!

The blade broke into pieces and shook open. Fick’s body was cut into two pieces and smashed into Ge Tang’s arms. The heavy force brought him to the ground together, and the feet that landed on the back half quickly ran over and glued them together. On the body, Fick held Ge Tang’s throat tightly with one hand, and stabbed him with a severed blade in the other.

Ge Tang’s throat was pierced, and he looked at Fick unwillingly, the expression of aggrieved expression on his face slowly stiffened.

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