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Chapter 148: Invincible Swordsmanship

Since Mo Fei became a navy, he seems to have experienced many battles, whether it is naval or land war. However, this is his first encounter with such a close battle with even force... No, it is not just a even force. Apart from the blessing of fruit ability, it should be said that the fugitive's strength is above Mo Fei.

The fugitive Dibera, who has a bounty of 220 million Bailey, is not a capable person. He relies on his pure physical ability to get such a bounty, and this kind of person seems to be more difficult for Mo Fei.

Dibera held Mo Fei's fingers and kept exerting force, so that Mo Fei had to clench his fists tightly, tighten his muscles to resist. Logically speaking, this kind of "force" should not be done for the fugitive, but then Mo Fei realized that the other party was trying to capture himself.

Is it a bit too arrogant? After understanding what the other party wanted to do, Mo Fei thought with surprise. At this time, shouldn't he consider beating him half to death at the fastest speed, and then considering the subsequent matters? Want to be in one step? Is the other party confident that he can surrender?

Mo Fei glanced at the other person's face again and found that the man looked thirty or forty years old, with an unknown degree of poisoning on his body, and had been hungry for a long time. In places like LV5, life and death can be said to be hanging on the line, which means... the other person is extremely weak and extremely fatal.

Now this is a battle that Mo Fei has never experienced before, so his eyes seem to become brighter.

Keep your mind focused and calm down. Have thunder in your chest and face like a flat lake. Be cautious and bold.

Mo Fei took a deep breath, and his arm was accumulating strength. Then he grabbed the other person's wrist while shaking his arm with his backhand. Then he suddenly pulled the other person to his side, and his left elbow instantly struck forward, and stabbed the other person's throat without hesitation.

It can be said that this guy made a very sharp move. As a student of Lieutenant General Kap, he has truly learned fighting with Lieutenant General Kap. However, compared with Lieutenant General Kap's fighting style, where both ghosts and monsters smashed one punch, his fighting style is really different.

The enemy was hungry for a long time, so he was thin and his feet were floating. He was actually pulled over by Mo Fei. However, at this moment, the enemy neither avoided nor defended, but instead fought back angrily... His other hand quickly walked around the side like a snake walking out of a hole, and punched him on the forehead.

The opponent's moves are flexible, cunning, cruel and fierce, and this is a battle method that fights life with your life.

Mo Fei's domineering nature... can only be said to be limited to the degree that can be applied to actual combat, and is not very excellent. So when he sensed the other party's movements, he had only time to put an armed color on his head to defend.

So with the muffled "bang" sound that happened at the same time, Mo Fei's head and the other party's throat were hit at the same time.

Naturally, the other party's throat was not penetrated or broken, and blood was flowing down Mo Fei's face.

Mo Fei's body shook, and his feet couldn't help but snatch a step forward. At this moment, he only felt his head buzzing... After shaking his head violently, he barely stabilized his body.

The other party was even more unbearable. Although he did not bleed, the man almost fell after being hit in the throat. After Mo Fei felt the buzzing sound in his head disappeared, he saw the wind and snow surging in his eyes, and heard a violent coughing sound in his ears.

However, before his eyes could be locked again, a dirty snow pounced on him - how could your sister, how could she have such despicable means?

Mo Fei had no choice but to close his eyes. At the same time, his domineering aura filled his body with the lightest and sharpest way.

With a high concentration of mind, the other party's body contour and limb movements instantly emerged in Mo Fei's consciousness.

In an instant, Mo Fei drew his sword out of the sheath. At the same time, he pressed the hilt with both hands, and pointed the sword sharply to the right side of his body, as if pressing down all the weight of his body. He stabbed the sword in that direction.

And while drawing the sword, Mo Fei realized something in his mind in an instant - he understood why the old prisoner asked him to practice swordsmanship routines. It turned out that it was really useless.

For example, when practicing calligraphy, no matter how successful a calligrapher is in the future, he has the talent at the beginning, but when he first practices calligraphy, he always starts by copying a copybook - practicing sword is like practicing calligraphy.

After grasping this truth in a daze, Mo Fei faced another problem... Is the "copybook" prepared by the old prisoner for him brilliant? How clever is it?

The sword was slightly blocked, and then suddenly stopped.

The domineering palms covered with armed color clamped Mo Fei's sword edge tightly like iron clamps. As Dibera's palms became tighter and tighter, blood ticked down the tip of the sword - armed color domineering is not omnipotent, and the strength and defense of ordinary people's armed color are particularly insufficient than that of sharp iron blades.

Mo Fei was not surprised that Jianfeng was blocked by the enemy, but at this time he was very calm and the matter he cared about was no longer the outcome of the battle - at this time, he began to recall the sword skills taught by the old prisoner.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped his wrist, and the sword tip stopped the impulse of the forward stab, then flipped the blade upward, scraping from bottom to top towards the other party's abdomen.

Compared with the boxing technique just now, Dibera felt that Mo Fei's sword technique was more sharp at this time, as if it was fatal, but the connection between attack and attack seemed extremely awkward, and there was less roundness.

Well, this is very normal. Does a person who only knows how to copy calligraphy still expect him to make any calligraphy?

But gradually, as the battle progressed, Mo Fei's attack became smoother from the initial awkwardness. Correspondingly, as the physical strength continued to pass, Dibera gradually became stretched.

At this time, he only felt that Mo Fei's sharp blade was not far from his head, neck, and his heart and abdomen seemed to be swaying against his skin. If he was not careful, his skin would bloom and blood would flow all over the ground.

If the fight continues like this, Dibera will only be defeated because he does not have the physical strength and cannot take the risk of exposure to drag it down. So the fierce light in his eyes becomes more and more powerful... This man also realized that it seemed that the guy on the other side was "training troops" with him.

Mo Fei also noticed the determination of the other party to take the death blow. He blinked his left eye hard, squeezed the blood flowing from his cheek out of the corners of his eyes, and then he took a deep breath.

So, just as Dibera was about to "break the dead", the next moment, the ice surface under his feet suddenly rose without any expectations.

The huge icicles pierced straight into the sky, knocking the figure away in an instant...

It's really...
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