The rippling waves stirred up thousands of layers of sea waves, and the ship sailed, and there were countless pirates on the ship. The combined killing aura made people depressed and overwhelmed.

The Ghost Sword is like a child abandoned by the sea, surrounded by lonely shadows. At first glance, this sea area is full of pirate ships, and there is no sign of running away at all.

Such a scene is even more dangerous than when he was in the Shambodia Islands. At that time, at least there was no warship siege, but this time it made Hit call him to be finished.

But he had no idea of ​​fear. The boss was still here, and he would have to fight against the boss no matter what.

Aits was not even timid at all. Instead, he was quite curious, but the three figures of the three main ships of the two were not weak, and it was obviously not small in origin.

"You're the ghost face."

One of them spoke first, but the voice was not loud but deafening, with a very thick voice.

This man is tall, with a simple bifurcated cloth on his upper body revealing his strong chest muscles, a black trousers wrapped in the lower body, and a barb on the outside of both sides as a decoration. Behind him is a red cloak swaying in the wind. He is leaning on a sharp sword in both hands, staring at Aits calmly.

"Why do you have to ask me more than anything? Don't you know who I am?"

Even though Aites had no way out, he even responded with a retort.

Hit couldn't help but twitched when he heard this, and he was surrounded by others. Boss, is it really good that you are still so arrogant?

"Very good. It seems that we are old. No one in the ocean now has any awe of us."

"You are the first person who dares to talk to me, Wang Zhi."

The tall figure, Wang Zhixian, frowned, and then stretched out and said in a gloomy manner.

"Wang Zhi?"

Aites raised his eyebrows. Perhaps Hitt and Carl hadn't heard of it, but Aites knew it.

The name Wang Zhi has now left the sea, but before that it was the name of the famous sea.

Because it represents a peak, a pirate of the same era as Whitebeard, Wang Zhi, one of the many captains of the Rocks Pirates.

Wang Zhi was just a name back then, and it was like a mountain that made most pirates breathless.

"That's what I say..."

Aits turned his gaze to the other two. If he guessed correctly, they should be Silver Axe and Captain John.

"I always thought my influence was not big enough, but I didn't expect it to be beyond my expectations now."

"The three of you have not appeared on the sea for many years, and now they appear together just to target me."

"I remember I never had a conflict with you, why is that?"

Aits said in a quiet tone.

"We have the final say in whether there is any conflict or not. You can kill Loss!"

At this time, another sound with a murderous intent echoed.

Aits looked at him and saw that the figure on the deck was also tall, but compared to the other two, his body was bloated, covered with silver armor, and the sunlight shone with a star-like light.

His eyes were full of murderous aura. He ignored Aits, as if he had been staring at his prey, as if he would eat whenever he answered something wrong. He was holding a silver-white battle axe in his hand, and the shining cold air was emitted.

He is the three legendary silver axes.

"Los?"

"Who is that?"

There were three question marks on Aits' head, and he didn't know who the other party was talking about for a moment.

"Teacher, could it be the captain of the fleet a few days ago?"

Carl couldn't help but ask while listening.

As soon as this sentence came out, Aits also reacted. Thinking of this, he also noticed that the silver axe seemed to be a little similar to the guys killed a few days ago, and the two must have a certain connection.

"hehe."

Aits chuckled: "So that's it. You guys will come to the old one after you beat the young one. You guys are going to come to find abuse!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just admit it, then you can die."

The silver axe shouted, and the murderous intent was everywhere, and the air always seemed to be howling by the cold wind.

"There are so many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive. My life is here. If you have the ability, come and get it."

Aites put his left hand on the hilt of the knife, and his momentum gradually increased. The killing aura of many pirates seemed to be unable to cover up Aites' unparalleled aura.

"Arrogant, I want to see how capable you are."

John on the other side was a little thinner, but his muscles were also swelling with explosive power. The whistle and thunderous waves were raised. The powerful fist force raged out, and the air in front of him was instantly drained. At first glance, a circular mark appeared.

The random attack of the legendary pirate triggered such a scene, which is really terrifying.

“Good come.”

A white light flashed, Aits held a knife in his hand, his eyes were as indifferent as water, as sharp as a sword. Facing the terrifying attack, he just slashed out with a sword without any Chinese sword.

This sword carried a stunning edge, which made the sea roar and made people tremble. The ripples of the air were like a row of air on both sides. The huge wave swept through was cut open by a sword before it even arrived, and a terrifying gully appeared on the sea surface.

And it has not stopped yet, the sharp edge continued to sweep across, directly touching John's fist.

boom

A shocking sound came out, resounding over the sea. The clouds dissipated in an instant, and waves rolled on the sea. The terrifying power of Yubo swept out around, making many pirates turn aside.

The hull shaking continuously, and everyone looked at the scene in horror. Only the Ghost Sword and the three main ships were steadily shaking on the sea without any swaying.

"Hmph, I'm really capable, so I'll take another punch."

John snorted coldly, and his strength gathered on his fist again. This time he was going to take action seriously.

"John, you'll take action later, I'll try it."

Wang Zhi stopped John from continuing his move, and then he sold it step by step. The powerful sword intent suddenly surged out of his body, and the wind blew everywhere, and the storm on the sea suddenly changed.

In terms of pure sword intent, he is more than better than many top swordsmanship. It is obvious that Wang Zhi is a real swordsman.

"It's interesting."

Aites grinned and showed a knowing smile. He had never been afraid of the sword intention before.

The majestic sword intent roared out, as if it could tear apart the earth in the sky, and it contained an unparalleled sharpness.

Two sword intents that were as solid as the essence intersected and collided violently in the void. In an instant, everyone felt extremely huge pressure coming to the world, and at the same time, the feeling of being cut by sharp swords surged into their hearts.

As a swordsman, Carl felt particularly sincere. Even if it was not targeted at him, he could not bear the swordsman's sword intent and unconsciously took a step back.
Chapter completed!