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Chapter 57 Confrontation

On the outer dock of the island, the 66th branch naval warship is docking here.
According to the previous agreement, they waited here for Aits to resolve the Patton Pirates and then went to the island to clean up the mess.
In this way, all the credit is theirs.
For this reason, Sani has always been unable to figure out that the purpose of being a bounty hunter is to live?
Hunting pirates is just for the bounty. Aits does this as a waste of work for others and military industry for them in vain.
Sani was very puzzled by Aits's approach.
But he wouldn't ask too much, after all, there is a military industry that is free!
Don't take advantage of the bastard.
"Have you started the confrontation?"
Sani murmured to himself as he looked at the sound of the island.
Aits is very strong, and he can only believe Aits, but the swordsman is not a good-looking lamp.
Not only did they suffer a great loss in their hands, but several other branches also suffered some losses in Framing's hands.
The headquarters was busy suppressing the great waterway and had no time to pay attention to them.
"Brother General Sani, will that masked man be Framing's opponent?"
At this time, a navy stepped forward and asked Sani.
Sani shook his head, and he looked at the island ahead and said, "I don't know either, wait for the news!"
....
In the smoke-filled field, Aits looked at Freming and smiled.
It seems that the information is right. He is indeed a swordsman, and he is not just entering the swordsman realm.
If he hadn't had to be domineering a few months ago, it would have been a bit difficult to deal with, but now!
"It's too narrow here, how about changing the place?"
If you continue fighting here, you will hurt innocent people. The pirates will die if they die. If civilians are damaged, it is not something Aites would like to see.
Framing didn't speak, but turned around and ran in one direction.
Aites followed closely and pulled a long phantom behind him. It was too fast, as if someone had an illusion.
After a while, Aits caught up with Framing and surpassed him.
“What a fast speed.”
Freming was shocked. He didn't expect that he was also at a disadvantage in speed.
The two of them kept flashing in the forest, and everything around them formed a reflection like a flash of flowers.
In an unmanned venue, the two stopped at the same time.
"Can I ask you a question before the start of the fight?"
Instead of rushing to fight Framing, Aits wanted to figure out something.
"What do you want to ask?"
Framing said in his husky voice.
"You are a swordsman, how could you stay in the small world?"
"Every swordsman has his own arrogance."
"And you are willing to act as a thug in a small pirate group. Why is that?"
Aites asked his doubts that a person who can become a swordsman will not bow to a small world.
Instead, go to the wider land and to the great waterway.
"arrogant?"
Fremingannan muttered to himself, then saved himself and laughed: "Do I still have arrogance?"
He pointed at Aits and shouted: "You don't understand anything at all."
"If you want to fight, let the horse come over."
"Do you dare to compete with sword skills just for me?"
Aits sneered: "I can't ask for it."
With a flash of figure, Aits took the lead and appeared in front of Framing in an instant as a gloomy step.
The sword in his hand is pressed down from the head, and the speed is so fast that ordinary people cannot capture it with their naked eyes.
Although Framing is not domineering, he is not an ordinary person to become a swordsman.
He was prepared when Aits launched the offensive.
Holding the sword in both hands, he placed it horizontally in his chest, blocking the sword that Aits slashed.
boom
In an instant, a strong wind blew, accompanied by a loud bang, and the strong wind blew up between them and spread out invisible waves.
The birds and birds in the forest immediately dissipated by the terrifying sound.
Click to rub
The ground under Framing's feet continued to spread around like a spider web, as if he could not bear this force.
Framing's physical fitness was pretty good. Apart from the trembling sword, his arms and body stood still in place, and actually blocked Aites' sword.
Even so, Framing couldn't help but be frightened by Aites' power.
If his physique hadn't been acceptable, he would have had to be slightly injured even if he hadn't been seriously injured under this blow.
Peng
Framing exerted force under his feet, bounced Aits' sword away, and then retreated to keep a certain distance from Aits.
"It's really good."
Aits praised him, and his physical fitness was indeed very good if he could become a swordsman.
"snort"
Framing snorted coldly, and to him, Aits didn't praise him, but was like mocking him.
Framing stabbed Aits with his two-foot-7-inch sword.
The long sword broke through the air, as if it had cut open the air. Under the sunlight, the cold shone brightly. The falling leaves were cut in half before they even touched the sword body.
Aits shook his wrist and the blade slashed from bottom to top.
clang
The sound of metal collision sounded, and the collision of swords splashed with dazzling fire.
The two have four eyes facing each other, and no one wants to let each other.
At this moment, Framing pressed down his blade, and the sharp aura lingered on the blade, piercing towards Aits' neck.
If you succeed, you will be a marquis with one sword.
Framing's long sword was two feet and seven inches, or ninety centimeters, much longer than Aits Gicchi.
The attack range is large, which is also an advantage of Framing.
Aites sneered, his ideas were too naive, and he wanted to use the advantages of the long sword to give him a fatal blow?
Unfortunately, he made the wrong abacus.
Aits just took two steps back and just avoided the sword that Freming stabbed him in the throat.
"What a quick response rate."
Freming's eyes narrowed. If it were ordinary people, he would have succeeded.
"Come again!"
"Your sword does have a lot of attack range, but it doesn't work for me."
Aits stood with his sword and said lightly.
Framing entered the hilt of my sword with both hands, his eyes were extremely focused. He only had Aits in his eyes now, and only one person could survive in this battle.
The same is true for Aits. He has never encountered a decent opponent since he went to sea. Some of the pirates he encountered on the way were killed by him with one sword, without any pressure.
This time I finally met a swordsman.
Aits was still very excited.
"drink"
Framing shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Aits.
As his arms continued to wave, countless sword shadows seemed to appear in the air, all of which were whizzing towards Aits like raindrops.
Aitus grinned and faced up fearlessly.
Ding Ding Ding
Chapter completed!
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