The Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman, One Man is the Royal Group

The next day, Dorag got up early to train Arthur and saw that Arthur and Cooper had finished their training the night before and started training again.

Like two perpetual motion machines, they get up earlier than anyone else, swinging their swords and flapping their wings on the deck.

"What a smooth and coordinated sword swing. He swings the sword much more smoothly than he swings his fists." Dorag opened the hatch and watched Arthur wielding a flashing light blue blade quickly.

There was no morning mist on the sea today. Dorag poked his shoulders and felt the air inexplicably cold.

"Arthur."

Boom! Arthur stopped waving his hands, and a terrifying concentrated energy barrier seemed to dissipate from around his body.

With sharp eyes, he stood there quietly holding the knife for a few seconds before sheathing it. He returned to his normal appearance and turned to look at Dorag:

"Colonel? It's only about six o'clock. Shouldn't you be sleeping?"

"You want to learn the Six Styles. We will arrive in Punk Hazard tomorrow, so I have time to teach you today." As he spoke, Dorag walked up to Arthur.

He stared at the blade at his waist for a long time, then spoke slowly:

"To learn how to use a spear, you must master the Six Styles of Iron Block. So, you can't learn how to use a spear just by having finger strength, Arthur."

Arthur wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted heavily, "How can the iron block learn? I can't speed up the blood flow."

"The principle of the iron block is to speed up blood flow and accelerate muscle movement." Dorag covered his chin and thought about how to teach Arthur:

"Well, you just warmed up, you can try to feel the blood flowing in your body."

"After you feel it, control it and flow it into the limbs you want to expand, such as your arms, fingers, chest, and entire body."

Arthur, who had just finished swinging his sword, slapped his palms after hearing these words. He looked at Drago with wide eyes as if he had finally gotten the idea, and asked:

"Oh! Can anything be expanded and made hard?"

"Yes, that's right... uh?" Dorag looked at Arthur's evil smile and suddenly felt something was wrong. Bang punched him hard: "Asshole!"

"Don't be so lewd in your thoughts, you are a teenager who is still in puberty!"

Obscene? Arthur smiled faintly again:

"How is this obscene? Colonel, this is the communication between living things, the combination of spirit and body, and then the crystallization of genetic cells can be born."

"Otherwise where would you and I come from!"

Dorag interrupted him immediately, he really had no way to deal with Arthur.

What he said seems to be very right, and I have no words to refute it.

"Okay, try to feel your own breath and the flow of blood in your body. In this world, everyone has a potential that allows them to clearly perceive the breath of others, and even the consciousness of their next move."

To learn about iron blocks, do you need to learn to perceive them first?

However, he is really good at sensing aura.

When hunting a fast-running game, he would mobilize his hunter's sensitivity to sense the other party's emotional changes and vigilance.

Arthur quickly did as he was told, without refuting Doragg's teachings.

He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his heavy breathing, and gradually calmed himself down.

I focused my whole heart on my body and found that my body was very hot but my breathing was steady.

Cooper, who was watching Arthur's behavior in a daze, was suddenly patted on the eagle's head by Arthur, who shouted:

"Don't just watch, do it together!"

Cooper touched his head with his wings and reluctantly followed the instruction.

"After feeling the blood flow, try to speed it up." Dorag said. He fully believed that Arthur had such ability.

The physical foundation is so good that learning the six forms is not difficult at all.

The CP spy agency under the World Government, they were taken to an island to train their physical foundation since childhood, and they could barely master the six styles after growing up.

It is conceivable how terrifying Arthur is when he learns Moon Step, Shave Step and Storm Kick in an instant.

"You have a good physical condition and foundation. If you know how to practice, it shouldn't be difficult to learn."

Under Dorag's teaching and guidance, Arthur quickly found the trick using his own methods.

Just as he hardened his index finger, he heard Cooper screaming beside him.

Cooper followed what Dorag said, mobilizing the blood to speed up, and his right wing was out of control as if it was cramping.

The entire right wing was stretched straight out, and it was so stiff as if it had a cramp that it couldn't bear it, causing it to scream loudly on the deck.

"Cooper!" (right arm twitches, twitches...)

After seeing this, Dorag thought it was normal. It was normal to get cramps when training with iron blocks.

On the other hand, Arthur smiled evilly after successfully mobilizing blood to harden his fingers: "Humph!"

"How is it, did it succeed? You little monster." Cold sweat broke out on Dorag's forehead.

Seeing the smile on his face and his right index finger extended in front of him, I thought he had succeeded.

Arthur's smile gradually froze, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "I can feel that my fingers... have lost their feeling!"

"Forget it... two idiots..." Dorag taught for a while, sighed helplessly, and looked at the two abstract things lying on the ground and howling.

"Once your body relaxes, it will naturally disappear. Just keep practicing."

He returned to the cabin and prepared to process his mission documents, thinking: "What happened to that guy? Did he lose his mind after the battle on Lionheart Island?"

Dorag turned curiously and glanced at Cooper and Arthur outside the porthole.

I found that they were still quarreling in the previous second, and in the next second they were on the deck, flapping their wings and hands rapidly and fighting each other.

The sound of ding-dong was heard from the deck into the corridor inside the cabin, which shocked Dorag.

"Is this a piece of iron? No... they were cramping just now... how come they were using the iron to fight each other the next second?"

He couldn't understand the scene on the deck outside the cabin, and suddenly a feeling of being cheated arose from the bottom of his heart.

After beating each other for a few minutes, they suddenly stopped and started fighting with iron blocks.

"Cooper, I'm going to go to the weapons room and get a gun to shoot your Iron Wing. Hahaha!"

"Cooper!" (Ooooh!)

Arthur ran into the cabin happily. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Dorag, who looked melancholy and confused, standing in the corridor and looking at him angrily.

"Colonel Dorag? Why are you still here..."

"Let me test the hardness of your iron myself, Arthur."

Arthur smiled awkwardly and tried to squeeze past him carefully, but Dragon grabbed him by the collar and carried him towards the weapons room.

"No... No need... Come on, Colonel. I just wanted to play a trick on you...!"

"I understand. Geniuses all have some flaws, Arthur. I was like that when I was in the hands of the old man. Let's get along well in today's Six-style Iron Block Endurance Training."

"I'm not a genius!"

Dorag laughed at this, his face full of anger and envy, "If you are not a genius, then what am I?!"

"Cooper, save me!" Arthur called for help.

Cooper kicked the hatch open and rushed in, shouting in a serious tone, "Cooper!" (Who dares to touch my Arthur!)

The next second, he kicked towards Dragon, trying to save Arthur.

As a result, it fell into Dorag's other hand and turned into a stupid eagle in his hand.

……

Bang, bang, bang—

All day long, there were gunshots and screams from the Dorag warship.