Age of Pirates

Isis drew her sword, her eyes were very serious.

Rogers was blocked, and what blocked his sword was a very thin sword.

"Gail Isis, Your Excellency, your opponent is me."

Rogers laughed angrily, a little swordsman who was not even a swordsman actually wanted to stop him.

"Your intention is to tarnish Ramsay's reputation."

"My parents are here to make love, and I won't allow you to destroy the beauty here."

"So, please fight."

The rapier was held in the hand, as if responding to Isis. Even though it was just an ordinary sword, blood could still be seen.

Rogers sneered, swung his sword and slashed, the sword energy passed through, as if he was going to split Isis in two.

Xiong Da deliberately avoided this place and left the place to Isis.

When he threw Horchi at Garcia's feet, the original reminder was restored.

As for the others, hehe, Uncle Xiong is no longer interested.

Garcia was dumbfounded by the evolution of the battle. Looking at these guys who were avoiding their eyes and feeling frightened, he felt that his soul was filled with joy.

It turns out that with big fists, one can really be unreasonable.

Each swordsman looked for a vantage point to watch the battle. A female swordsman who was not a swordsman was challenging an old swordsman who thought he had inherited Ramsay's swordsmanship.

In a rare scene, some swordsmen with strong minds felt Isis' extraordinary determination.

Bista is here, Peach Rabbit is here, and so is Hawkeye Mihawk.

"It turns out that when a sword skill reaches a certain level, it is really beautiful."

Taotu admired Isis's unconventional sword moves.

"It's really beautiful, and she's got some of that in her."

Bista echoed, his name is "Flower Sword", so he can naturally understand some things in Isis' swordsmanship.

"Interesting swordsmanship", Mihawk rarely commented. He admired Isis's will and even more appreciated her persistence.

For a swordsman, the sword in his hand and the idea in his heart are meant to be followed.

The more pure and beautiful the sword is, the more intoxicating it will be.

"Douglas, this partner of yours is about to take that step."

Claes was very familiar with Isis's mood at this time, because he had just taken this step not long ago.

The corners of Dougla's mouth rose. He didn't know what swordsmanship training required, but one thing they had in common was the transformation of the soul.

If Isis only focused on martial arts and failed to achieve her goals yesterday, then when she decided to fight Rogers today, her spiritual transformation had already begun.

What would the dexterity of swordsmanship be like?

Isis is demonstrating, and each of her swords is like an antelope hanging its horns, unconventional.

It obviously looks powerless, but its murderous intent is clearly revealed.

What is a swordsman? Isis has been searching for it before, and she wants to take this step.

Now she knows

The swordsman is a derivative of the artistic conception. He can kill anything he wants in his heart.

She felt the breath of the rapier in her hand, and also felt the breath of Rogers' sword in her hand.

As a result, it turns out that this is the swordsman.

"Impossible, impossible."

The sword in Rogers' hand trembled, and he actually felt like he was enveloped in Isis's artistic conception.

How could that be the realm of a swordsman?

He didn't know how much energy he spent taking this step, but as for Isis, at such a young age, she actually came through.

"Your heart is messed up."

"Ten Transformations Sword. Flurry of Dance."

Like the dance among the swords, Isis seems to be everywhere. Among the ten swords, nine swords are phantoms, while the tenth sword is the killing move.Passion novel.jiqingxs.

A beautiful sword dance, but with a murderous intent, many of the swordsmen watching the battle were mesmerized.

"call"

"Today, we may see the beginning of another legend."

The artistic conception and sharpness that hit their faces let them know that the swordsman was so intoxicating.

"No, no, no"

"I am the heir to Ramsay's swordsmanship, please die."

Like epilepsy, like madness.

Rogers' mentality has collapsed, his heart is in chaos, and his sword is even more chaotic.

After a collision, the two stood on one side. Isis looked back at the towering statue of Ramsay and smiled.

She turned back, looked at Rogers, and raised her rapier.

"The sea is very big, and you have become a frog in the well."

"I hope this sword can make you see something clearly."

The artistic conception was brewing, and Isis shouted softly: "Dance of a Sword"

Streaming light, elegant and beautiful.

The two people passed each other, and Isis sheathed her sword and stood up.

"do you understand"

With a soft question, Rogers looked at the wound on his chest. In his eyes, darkness occupied the only light.

"Am I really wrong?"

The sword fell to the ground, and Rogers collapsed to the ground.

He was defeated. If Isis hadn't been merciful, the sword just hit him with an arrow through his heart, and his heart would have been shattered.

Seeing Rogers' devastated look, Garcia no longer felt happy at this time, but felt more sad.

Wrong persistence will lead to wrong results.

Ramsay's glory is truly gone.

The scene was quiet, no one spoke, until the royal family arrived, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The king looked at Rogers, who was heartbroken, at Horchi, who was like a dead dog, and then at the troublemakers, all of whom looked away, and he sighed in his heart.

He didn't get involved because he didn't want the royal family to take the blame.

As for who wins or loses between Rogers and Garcia, he doesn't care, as long as there are no problems in the kingdom.

Now this result can be considered a good result.

"Everyone, the swordsman competition will continue, and the promised prize, the Light of the Night and Moon, will not change."

The king came and left again. When he came, he just expressed an attitude.

"This king of yours is annoying."

Lopez commented, looking unhappy.

When something goes wrong, let others take care of it. When things get better, Baba will come over to harvest his reputation. Haha, he can advance and retreat freely.

Garcia said nothing, he didn't want to judge his king.

"Everyone, I'm very sorry that something like this happened."

After performing the swordsman salute, Garcia looked around and said loudly: "Although there are twists and turns, the swordsman competition will continue tomorrow."

"it is good"

Cheers rang out, and the swordsmen did not want to give up this swordsman competition, especially after they had just seen Isis take that step with their own eyes.

Will they be next?

Ramsay Horch was taken away by the king's guards. Rogers staggered away alone. The other hard-line elements also retreated without their leader.

Today, a bear taught them a lesson. When the fist is not strong enough, it will squeak, just like a clown performing.

The swordsmen returned to their respective residences and waited for the swordsman competition to continue tomorrow. Douglas was about to return to the hotel when Maggie pulled him.

"Someone is setting us up, I feel it."