Pirate God Level Reporter

When the smoke gradually dispersed, all the sounds of gold and iron clashing stopped.

In the center of the entire collapsed earth, Ping Xiao stood quietly, the left text of Hongxue was closed behind him, and the Juyi character was held horizontally.

Hawkeye stood on the opposite side of Pingxiao, also very calm, his face was not sad or joyful, but the black knife in his hand hung on the ground at night.

The sunlight fell to the ground again, spilling on the two of them, the breeze floated, and the collar of the coat flew over, occasionally blocking the sight of the two.

“Your Excellency’s sword technique is the first of its kind in a generation, and it can be called unprecedented.” After a few seconds of silence, Hawkeye spoke lightly.

The knife in Pingxiao’s hand silently aimed at Hawkeye’s neck!

……

Probably ten seconds ago.

The two knives in Pingxiao’s hand were perfectly alternately chopped out, hitting the black knife night, and Hawkeye was completely suppressed by this attack, and could only passively defend.

Almost every blow is a full effort, each slash is enough to cut the earth, and the whole set of movements is as smooth as a cloud of water.

Hawkeye simply can’t imagine that there is such a knife technique in the world, every blow is like fighting for life, leaving no room, just thinking of attacking the opponent in front of him, such an attack, the end is only victory, or death.

With this kind of indomitable momentum, the person who uses this sword technique is either an outlaw or a grandmaster who has pioneered a generation!

However, just when Hawkeye was shocked in his heart, the slashing suddenly stopped, and all the strength and momentum disappeared in the next second.

Slowly relieved in his heart, Hawkeye’s eyes tightened, ready to fight back.

However, Sen Leng’s blade light followed the loophole in the defense, neatly cutting through the defense of Black Knife Night, and when Hawkeye came back to his senses, the blade had already touched Hawkeye’s neck.

There is no absolutely perfect defense in the world, only an attack that leaves no room for attack, and when Hawkeye changes its strength from attack to defense, that’s when Hawkeye reveals flaws!

Under the absolute attack, Hawkeye will eventually lose, and everything is just a matter of time.

In a close battle, the moment you lose the initiative in the battle, it means that you give up the victory of the battle!

……

The smoke and dust have completely dissipated, the sun has fallen warmly, and the island has returned to its quiet and beautiful appearance.

If you ignore the broken ancient wooden torso, this is indeed a beautiful place, suitable for repair.

Hearing Hawkeye’s words, a faint smile pulled out at the corner of Pingxiao’s mouth, and Ju Yiwen slowly put it down, and then the two knives were withdrawn into the scabbard at the same time.

Hawkeye also smiled thoughtfully, put the black knife night away, and slowly straightened his collar.

Ping Xiao fought against Hawkeye, and after destroying this small island, he won the victory!

……

Borders of Alabastan.

On the calm sea, a medium-sized sea ship sails silently.

The man in the dark green cloak stood quietly on the deck, letting the sea breeze blow the corners of his clothes, fluttering behind him in the wind, like a dark green flag.

“This is the location of the encounter with the bear, and after that, after leaving the kingdom of Alabastan, which direction will you go!?” The man looked at the blue sea and said thoughtfully.

No one answered.

On this boat, there was only one man.

After thinking for about a minute, a smile rose at the corner of the man’s mouth, slowly walked to a deck chair on the deck, and sat down comfortably.

High in the sky, birds flutter their wings, and the sea breeze silently stirs the sails towards the sea with no end in sight.

……

On the boundless sea, naval warships sail alone.

It was already the third day at sea, and the warship had been sailing just aimlessly, and the task or something was completely thrown aside.

And Vice Admiral Karp, who was in charge of commanding the warship, was lazily dozing off every day in addition to drinking tea and eating snacks.

In order not to suffer the wrath of Karp, the sailors did not dare to step forward to ask for orders, so they could only bite the bullet and sail on the sea indiscriminately.

However, today seems to be a little different.

“Didn’t the old man give the order to go to Alabastan !? Why is the course completely wrong! Karp, who finally woke up, did not ask for tea and snacks this time, but paid attention to the course.

But the sailors were willing, and Karp cared more about tea and snacks. Such a sudden questioning made the sailors in charge of piloting the warship stunned.

Are you sure that your old man gave such an order ?! You gave the order in a dream, right!? Please, keep being a confused old man!

All the sailors wept and waited for Karp’s thunderous rage.

“Forget it, since it’s already like this, then let’s go along the current route, it just so happens that the old man hasn’t gone to sea for a long time!” Who knew that Karp did not pursue it, but then waved his hand very casually and said.

The sailors who heard this were immediately shocked again, what is the situation, the Marshal of the Warring States sent Lieutenant General Karp to carry out this mission, is there really no problem!? This attitude is too casual, right!?

“Lieutenant General Karp, isn’t it-” The sergeant hesitated, but slowly walked behind Karp and said respectfully: “It’s still too late to change routes.” ”

“Nope! Just follow the current route, if the mission fails, then you have disobeyed the old man’s order, and it is none of his business! Karp just laughed and patted the sergeant’s shoulder and went to sleep.

Leaving the Admiral alone, standing on the deck, wanting to cry without tears!

……

It was night, on the other side of the desert island, and a bonfire was lit.

The night is quiet, the sea is sparkling, small oranges are catching fireflies on the beach, and in the night, girls composed of fluorescent lights are running and jumping happily among the fireflies.

Pingxiao and Hawkeye sat opposite each other, and in front of each of them were a large barrel of wine, and on the fire was roasted the meat of some kind of large animal, which was already ripe and exuded a faint fragrance.

“Your Excellency’s sword skill attainment is really unique in the world, far above me, you should have a drink!” Hawkeye raised his glass and looked at Ping Xiao and said.

“The world’s number one swordsman, worthy of the name, should also have a drink!” Ping Xiao smiled and raised his glass, and said.

Looking at each other, Pingxiao and Hawkeye both laughed proudly, and at the same time raised the wine in their glasses and drank it down.

“It’s shocking that there is such a young kendo master as Your Excellency in the world!” Hawkeye put down his glass and said slowly.

Hearing this, Ping Xiao smiled lightly, reached out and took out a quill from his arms, a little with one hand, and in the shocked gaze of Hawkeye, a virtual screen appeared in front of him.

“Actually, I’m not a swordsman. But a journalist! Pingxiao looked at the somewhat stunned Hawkeye, and said with a faint smile.