People are pirates, modeling kings

The moment Nagrand rushed towards him with his sword, Babylon sensed it through his 'sound'.

The image of Nagrand came to mind, less than two meters tall, with a ferocious face, semi-short hair, and holding a standard samurai sword in his right hand.

Babylon immediately raised the sword in his hand and held it against his chest.

clang……

A crisp crash sounded in the night sky, and the violent shock caused Babylon to take two steps back.

"The third captain with a bounty of 1500 million Baileys is indeed much stronger than Buck."

After stabilizing his body, Babylon murmured.

Although it was only a touch of separation, both sides understood the strength of the other.

"A blind man?"

Nagrand's body swayed and he couldn't help but take a step back. Then his eyes focused on Babylon and he said in surprise.

"This blind man has a sharp aura about him."

"It's not easy to deal with."

Thinking of this, Nagrand clenched his katana again, waiting for Babylon's answer.

"Swordsman Babylon."

Babylon said after a moment of silence.

"Babylon……"

Nagrand muttered the name before he realized: "You are... the blind brother of Chaldea."

"Hmph, the boss has guessed it, and this bastard Chaldea has indeed betrayed me."

"You actually dare to ask your own brother to die."

"We're not from the same place in the first place, so how can we betray you?"

Babylon sneered.

"In other words, you planned all this?"

Nagrand asked coldly.

"I've talked a bit too much today, so let's stop here."

Babylon raised his sword and pointed it at Nagrand, "Let me, a fledgling blind man, see what's different about the pirates with a bounty of 1500 million beli."

"court death!"

Nagrand's expression changed, he picked up his samurai sword and slashed at him.

The white samurai sword flashed brightly in the dim light, and the slashing blade turned into a cold light and struck Babylon's chest.

Babylon hit the spirit, and all the strength in his body was released without any reservation. The long sword in his hand turned and hit the katana with the blade.

clang……

The sound of colliding metal was very harsh, and after a flash of sparks, Babylon's long sword pierced through as if it had eyes.

bang bang bang...

Nagrand raised his sword to block. The arm holding the sword was numb from the shock, and he had a new understanding of Babylon's strength in his heart.

The swordsmanship is very exquisite, without any sloppiness, and every move is fast and accurate.

What surprised him the most was that Babylon was blind and could actually fight against him without any impact.

Can such swordsmanship and reaction ability be possessed by a blind man?

On the main ship, the guards of the Chaldean Chamber of Commerce fought with dozens of pirates.

Although these are pirates who have gone through many battles, the guards are also trained by Chaldea himself.

Therefore, the two sides cannot tell the winner for a short time.

The key to the outcome of this battle lies in Nagrand and Babylon. Whoever kills the other will be able to win the final victory.

Looking at Babylon's sword that continued to slash at him, Nagrand immediately jumped up and slashed through the air with the katana in his hand.

Babylon immediately felt the great danger. He stepped back with his right foot on the deck, retracted the long sword in his hand, and blocked the samurai sword with a diagonal swing.

There was no gap in the fight between the two, and in the repeated attacks, both wanted to kill each other with one blow.

clang clang...

The battle became fierce, and Babylon's smooth swordsmanship caused great trouble to Nagrand. It was fast and accurate.

But despite this, Nagrand is also a swordsman who has been in the West Sea for many years, and the short-term troubles do not affect his confidence in winning this battle.

"A blind man can have such keen reflexes in battle..."

Nagrand thought in surprise, and the more he continued to fight, the more surprised he became. He cleverly dodged every knife before it was about to kill Babylon.

"Although I'm surprised, that's the end of it."

Nagrand spoke, and the katana in his hand spun half a circle in the air, preparing to give Babylon a fatal attack.

"Beating you is not something to be proud of."

Babylon said lightly, the sword in his hand getting faster and faster.

He had been practicing his fast sword skills for some time, and had improved in the last battle with Buck.

"Really, let's try it."

Nagrand laughed arrogantly, stepped on the ground with his feet, and pointed the katana in his hand at Babylon.

In an instant, Bagley's body rushed over, and a sharp cold light flashed on the blade he was holding, and then turned into a transparent ripple and passed through.

"Nabaza!"

After sensing this, Babylon was stunned for a moment: "Slash?"

"No, although it is a slash, it is still very weak. It should only be the most basic slash."

Thinking of this, Babylon's hand holding the sword kept its original posture.

The sound of the wind caused by the slashing was very weak, but under the influence of Babylon's 'sound', it was like a howling wind.

"coming!"

The transparent slash from the samurai sword suddenly landed in front of him. The long sword in Babylon's hand swung out with all his strength. The sharp blade sent out a wild air current, and the surrounding air roared.

boom!

The moment the long sword struck, Babylon only felt his whole body shaking violently, but he knew very well that he could never retreat now, because Nagrand's follow-up attack had already arrived in front of him.

The sharp katana penetrates after the slash. The slash is just a cover, the real killing move is after the slash.

Gradually, a proud smile appeared in Nagrand's eyes, and he knew that his move had worked.

Babylon only focused on blocking his own slash, but he didn't know that it was not the slash that killed him, but the katana sword.

But suddenly, Nagrand was stunned again, and then in the dim light, he saw a strange smile on the corner of Babylon's mouth.

"This kid...can he still laugh at this time?"

He doesn't understand.

"So are you."

Babylon's voice was low, and he raised the long sword that had just blocked the attack, and then the palm holding the sword began to move rhythmically, and the transparent and sharp sword blades on both sides of [Arabian Nights] quickly spun.

Nagrand didn't pay attention at all, but the next scene shocked him.

I saw a dazzling light projected through the two sword blades, as if it was the light reflected by a mirror.

After the dazzling light, Nagrand closed his eyes subconsciously.

"not good."

In just a moment, his body felt an inexplicable tremor, as if there was a huge danger coming.

But now the katana obviously cannot be taken back.

One side of Babylon's body passed the vital point of his heart, allowing the samurai sword to pierce the ribs on the right side. The long sword he prepared thrust out towards Nagrand.

"Projection·Three Stacks of Thorns!"

The long sword turned into three phantom threads and passed through the heart of Nagrand.

"It doesn't seem to be any different."

Looking at Nagrand who had turned into a corpse, Babylon whispered to himself.