The Pirate: The Heir of the Golden Lion

The sun that rises and sets over and over again has been forgotten. The only thing that gives Leith a sense of time is probably the thunder in his protesting belly and the smell of barbecue, from the wooden pile to the falling cone in the sky, and then to the standing Drawing a knife on him in front of the golden lion, and the inevitable battle after eating barbecue, from challenging one person to two people, and then to three people, five people, seven people behind, the repetitive boring days were not as difficult as expected, and the sweat fell down The traces record this endless practice day and night. When the sun rises, Reis once again stood in front of the golden lion.

"Admiral." He took a stance, closed his eyes slightly, and sensed the other party's actions through constant sensing of breath. He was making steady progress in this regard, but he was still far away from the real awakening, but this kind of thing Leis It doesn't matter anymore, he has grown even more, and even if the results are minimal, he is still working hard and is on the way, and let the rest take its course.

"Come on, kid, but don't play any tricks like before!" The golden lion still looked unconcerned. As for the so-called tricks, it was just a whim that Reis wanted to use the flying sand. He came to captivate the golden lion's eyes, and was taught how to be a good person by the golden lion's ability on the spot.

"It won't happen this time. Admiral, please taste it. This move - Double Sword Style. Lion's Claw!" Reis crossed his swords with both hands. The blade in his hand was like a moon wheel, exuding a charming halo. He named it This kind of thing may be due to talent. This move is also a new move developed by Reis this month.

"You are the only one who deserves to be called Lion?" The Golden Lion once wanted to change Reis's name. It would be too embarrassing if the news spread. However, Reis was unusually stubborn at this time and defended his naming rights to the death. This trick was used by Reis. It's already in shape. In the battle yesterday afternoon, five pirates were killed in a single sweep. However, the disadvantage is that the attack range is wide and the attack power is too low. The golden lion leaned slightly, because of his height. In order to prevent himself from accidentally hacking Leis to death, the golden lion had to restrain most of his power.

The surrounding scene suddenly blurred, and the sound of hunting wind whistled in his ears. Leith instinctively felt that something was wrong. He stepped hard on the ground, and his body suddenly refracted. The sword in his hand was already raised high. With a "Dang!" sound, the golden lion's The sword moved from bottom to top, like a venomous snake, cutting straight towards Reis's neck. Reis directly slashed the raised sword heavily, and then the whole person was slashed away. The palm holding the sword It seemed like he was numb, but it was okay, he was a dual-sword style, and he still had one hand.

The golden lion did not stop its offensive, "Don't be so careless, kid!" With a step, the golden lion flew out at a very fast speed. The sword in his hand fell heavily, and the muscles of his right arm hidden under the clothes had swelled. .

"Tch!" Reis only had time to block the sword in front of him, and then he was blown away again. He could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and his body was like a cannonball, hitting the big tree heavily.

"Uh-" Clenching his teeth tightly, blood gushed out from his throat. Reis felt that his mind went blank for a moment, "Admiral, you are committing a foul!"

"Come on, I haven't even sweated much. And if you've been at this level for so long, you might as well just die!" The golden lion jumped up and jumped, and the sword in his hand would be cut in an instant. Reis was nailed to a tree.

"That's too much!" After muttering like this, Leis used one arm to exert force, turned his body over, and stood upside down. He held a sword in his other hand and cut it from top to bottom: "Lion bites!"

Not only was it a slash, Reis's feet also exerted force. With the help of the rebound, his body instantly shot out like an arrow, whizzing down. In this month, with the body strengthened by the blood of hell, Reis could barely touch six... On the edge of the shave, there is one bad thing, the sound is a bit loud, and it is not so much a high-speed movement, but a short burst of pace.

"This move is not bad, it has some looks!" Golden Lion praised, "However, it is still too stupid. If you attack from the front, if your own strength is not as good as the opponent, you are giving away!" Understatement, Reis obviously saw it. The trajectory of the golden lion's sword even predicted the sword's weakness, but it was too late to block or dodge. The blade No. 30 fell on Reis's forehead, and at this time Reis's sword had not even fallen. .

At the end of the competition, Reis was defeated miserably again. The only advantage was that this time the Golden Lion used at least four swords, and he blocked two swords and dodged one. Well, it is worth being proud of. Keep working hard. After all, he is only a swordsman. Yue, and even if the Golden Lion has restrained who knows how much strength, it is still far from being comparable to ordinary people. To be honest, being able to use a sword against the Golden Lion means that Leith's courage is different from ordinary people.

"Kid, this is the end of your training. Next, after defeating the last opponent, you can prepare for tomorrow's battle." The golden lion lit up a cigar nonchalantly, took a puff of it happily, and puffed out white smoke. .

"Hey, are we going to fight again, Admiral!" After a month of getting along, the relationship between the two has changed in a tacit understanding. At least Leis dared to make such a small joke.

"Hmph, I can't let you fight with the mentality of losing. First sacrifice an opponent with blood, and then raise the sword. Just don't embarrass me tomorrow!" Within a month, Leis, in addition to the so-called trial with the Golden Lion, In addition to practicing the sword alone, the most I did was fight against various pirates whom the Golden Lion caught from nowhere. At first, it was from one person to multiple people, and later it evolved into three or even five fights a day. , this month, Reis has fought 99 times. Although most of his opponents are miscellaneous, the improvement in strength is still visible to the naked eye. After all, guidance battles are different from life and death battles.

This reminds Reis of another man - Cyrus, a legendary sword fighter who won 100 consecutive victories in four months, a thousand consecutive victories in three years, and three thousand consecutive victories in nine years. However, Cyrus can only guarantee It’s just one battle a day. After all, the human body has its limits. If the injury is too serious, Cyrus will even have to wait three days before he can fight. But because of the blood of hell, he can fight continuously without interruption. Compared with improvements in other aspects, the biggest benefit brought by the blood of hell is recovery. Although it is not as good as the Phoenix, it can help Leis better exercise and recover.

Speaking of which, how strong is this guy Cyrus?This has always been a question that puzzles Reis. Some people say that all his 99 battles are just trash. However, Reis wanted to refute it after actually experiencing [-] battles. The level of improvement in this kind of life-and-death battle is huge, and The opponent's opponents, from the perspective of the arena, are all one to many. Victory in three thousand battles does not mean three thousand one-on-one battles. Moreover, among Cyrus's opponents, there were giants and fish-men who were not miscellaneous fish.

If possible, when the time comes, let's discuss it with the other party, Leis thought in his mind.