Chapter 109

All the people in the port felt the momentum of the two waves colliding together, so they saw that the whole port began to be windy and the ground shook slightly.

Is this the Duke of Reinhardt in polcalia?

Is he a lunatic?

Can a madman lead a civil uprising? Can a madman be famous in a short time? Can a madman be the real leader of polkalia?

Not far away, the nobles of maple leaf country and uthan thought at the same time that they were surprised to see dawn have the courage to challenge the admiral, one of the most famous admirals.

"Admiral flying squirrel!" In the distance, the sea soldier cried out in panic, and suddenly saw dawn fighting with the flying squirrel, as if to shoot dawn.

"Don't fight. I'll fight with this boy. It's a contest between swordsmen. All of you step back!"

There was a voice full of air in the field, and the flying squirrel turned his head and yelled to the sea soldier in the distance.

"Crane adviser..." Hai Bing shouts to crane, as if asking for her advice, but he shakes his head: "don't worry about that guy, let him make trouble."

Crane by virtue of skilled seeing and hearing color domineering, can feel from dawn body, his knife does not kill.

But even if there is a intention to kill, in the face of the admiral, it is nothing.

Dawn also signaled Blatter to disperse, but suddenly felt an irresistible force running through his hands, which made the palms holding the blade tremble violently, the jaws of the palms split immediately, and the blood flowed along the handle on the blade.

Bang!

Under this almost irresistible powerful force, he was knocked out at dawn, spitting out a large amount of blood in his mouth, and fell on the ground more than 20 meters away. With a roar, the ground was hit with a crack on his back.

The flying squirrel couldn't help looking at it more. Although it was just a face-to-face encounter, he was crushed by his own powerful force, but at the moment of contact with it, he clearly felt that kind of violent force, like a surging current. Although it is still weak at present, it has great potential for growth.

As a general, the flying squirrel has been practicing six moves. In addition to his swordsmanship and domineering spirit, he is extremely powerful. Even in the new world, he is not weak.

After the alternate blade contact, the sparks of the impact instantly went out, and there was a huge gap in the ground around the standing position of the flying squirrel. This shows how powerful his strength is.

With a long knife in his right hand, he looked at the distance in surprise. Dawn slammed into the ground with a roar, like a stone falling from the sky.

A faint shiver came from the right palm of the flying squirrel. Although the powerful power of the other side was offset, he felt a continuous force at the moment when the blade separated. It seemed that he was madly pounding, and even made his fingers tremble.

"Big brother!" Blatter saw this scene and ran over as if he was going to fight in anger.

"Blatter, go away!" With a roar of dawn, he got up from the ground. In the unbelievable eyes of all the Navy and kingdom soldiers, he said loudly, "this is a battle between swordsmen. No one should interfere."

The general is worthy of being a general. He is far more powerful than he imagined. One face to face, maybe the other side only uses 50% of his strength to hurt himself like this. Up to now, the blood in his chest is still surging.

Today's flying squirrel is far less powerful than ten years later, but even so, he still can't make a move in his hands.

Blatter stopped. He saw a serious expression on his face at dawn. He knew that no one could intervene in the battle.

Just then Blatter heard the wild voice of the Navy nearby.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"That's lieutenant general flying squirrel. What a powerful swordsman!"

"The common people in the small place are ignorant, and they even challenge the flying squirrel admiral beyond their ability."

"Admiral, it's no joke."

"Let the kid have a good experience. I really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth!"

The sound of the sea soldiers around us is very clear at dawn. It seems that we can feel the emotions of each of these soldiers only by hearing.

"Don't make any noise!" The Admiral turned and roared, and the Navy immediately stopped mocking.

"You've vomited blood. That's the end of the battle." The flying squirrel didn't want to go on. The Navy coat with the word "justice" on its back was rattled by the wind.

Dawn did not care about the laughter: "just spitting blood, for swordsman, as long as the back is not injured, it is not worth mentioning."

"Young man!" The flying squirrel silently looked at him, showing a solemn expression, holding the vacant left hand on the handle of the knife. Seeing this scene, the dawn suddenly remembered that the flying squirrel was holding a two handed knife, which was much bigger and heavier than the ordinary blade. Just now he was holding a knife with one hand.

"Just now I only used 30% of my strength..." the flying squirrel took a step forward, as if in a completely serious fighting posture, and the ground shook slightly.

At dawn, the pupil shrinks slightly. Did you just use 30% of your strength? So what's the probability of death this time?

Dawn can not help but think of, eyes began to emerge in the clock dial and pointer, and began to rotate.

If you don't push yourself to the limit, you will not be able to experience the growth mode of strength in the deeper past.

"Now you have a chance to take the initiative to end this fight."

"Young man, tell me... Your choice!"

Hearing the low and indifferent voice running through the air, there is a special depression in the heart at dawn.

"I choose to keep fighting!" Without the slightest hesitation, he roared at dawn and instantly released the depressed emotion in his heart.

"Well, I'll fight you with all my strength." The flying squirrel put the knife in both hands into the ground, puffed, and the momentum spread around. Then he looked up and looked at the distant dawn.

"Now, give your name again, the unknown will not be killed by the flying squirrel sword."

"Beihai, Reinhardt!" He answered in a deep voice at dawn, holding the handle of Garo Chizun's knife with all his strength, and using the clock pointer and healing acceleration ability to accelerate his recovery.

"I am the immortal!" Dawn looked at the opposite flying squirrel, suddenly showed a strange smile. This makes the flying squirrel suddenly a Leng. This kind of smile doesn't look like failure at all. Does he have any cards?

Two momentum are rising, the most obvious is the Admiral flying squirrel, he could not stand around, all blocked by a violent airflow.

"I remember!" A low roar runs through the air, and the flying squirrel's feet suddenly step on the air. At dawn, it seems to hear a low cannon sound. That is the shaving in the six styles of the Navy. In an instant, it continuously tramples on the ground for more than ten times to produce a strong reaction force, and uses the explosive speed generated by the reaction force to move. People can't hear the trampling sound, but the five senses at dawn are far more than ordinary people, This violent and rapid stampede sounds like a roar of gunfire.

At that moment, the flying squirrel seemed to disappear.

The flying squirrel is serious!