Chapter 425: At Sea

A clear cry of Haiou came from the sea, and the figure flitting across the sky cast a fleeting shadow on a straw hat. The hat moved, and Belmode raised his head, his eyes were dazzled by the too bright sunlight. A gust of sea breeze blew by, and he quickly pressed the straw hat tightly so that it would not be blown away by the wind. Changing out of the long black coat and wearing a loose striped top and shorts, Belmode didn't have the image of an assassin at all, but looked like an ordinary man enjoying a sea trip.

He was sitting on the deck of the Paradise, with a fishing rod in front of him, fishing boredly. In a bucket next to it, there was only half a bucket of clear sea water, but not even half a fish.

There were more figures behind him, but it was Qila who came over. She leaned her hands on the railing of the boat, closed her eyes and enjoyed the sea breeze, and said comfortably: "Ten years ago, I also boarded the sailboat that left home like I am now. Unexpectedly, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Belmode smiled and said, "Abducted from home by some bastard?"

"No, it was my father. He took me away from home and went to Granier. We agreed to open a small shop in that city called the Pillar of the Empire. Mom took it."

"Really? Then how did you become an adventurer?" Belmode asked casually.

"Because we encountered pirates before we arrived at Granier. Many people on that merchant ship were killed. Dad took me to escape desperately. Finally, we met the Imperial Navy, but Dad... died of exhaustion We are at sea." Qila said quietly, pulling her hair up slightly.

Belmode looked at her and said softly: "It seems that I asked a question that shouldn't be asked."

"No." Qila turned back and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since this incident, and the sadness of the past has long since settled. What I remember is always the figure of my father when he was alive. When I was confused, his figure was always there. Leading me in the right direction. So he, always by my side."

"At least, that's what I think."

Seeing the sunshine on her face, Belmode was relieved. At this time, all the sailors on the deck ran forward, and he caught one at random and asked, "What's wrong?"

The sailor employed by Roger said excitedly: "Those two people are going to compete again, we have to rush over to watch the excitement."

Letting go of the sailor, Belmode looked at Qila: "Should we also join in the fun?"

"Well, there's nothing to do now anyway." Qi stretched his waist and said, "But Mr. Allen and Regis are quite energetic. I think Mr. Willick has never been able to adapt to sailing at sea. .

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Belmode remembered Willick's seasick appearance, and smiled slightly: "Because my boss and his brother are not ordinary people."

The front deck of the park staff was already surrounded by sailors watching the fun, and even Roger stood on the console of the rudder, condescendingly looking towards the direction of the deck. In the middle of the crowd were Alan and Regis. The former was holding Qianjun casually, while the latter was holding a sword. The right hand is the long sword Zhan Tie, and the left hand is the Xing Dao Zhu Jue.

Allen smiled and said, "Are you going to use these two weapons at the same time today?"

"That's right, I used Zhantie the day before yesterday, and I used Zhujue yesterday, but none of them can beat you. So today I plan to use two together. How about it, are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can admit defeat, Alan." Ray Jess grinned.

"I think that if you use two weapons at the same time, you might lose faster." Allen waved to Regis and said, "Come here."

"Underestimate my words, don't cry." Regis took a deep breath, and then exhaled again, forming two blue-blue winds. A burst of light and shadow floated behind him, forming an engraving. Regis's inscription is named Gale Wind Leopard King, and it also has the ability to drive wind, but it is different from Edward's ability to turn wind into a knife, a barrier, and everything to defend against enemies. The wind driven by Regis is more used to improve his own speed and reaction, otherwise there would be no such high-speed flashing combat skills.

But what Galefeng Leopard King brings is not only the improvement in speed and reaction, but also the word Leopard King in the name of its engraving, which is the ability of tearing and sharpness in the main engraving. And with the improvement of Regis' level, abilities in this area have begun to appear. At this moment, after a circle of air waves invisible to the naked eye enveloped Regis, there was a burst of blue light flowing across his Iron Slash and Jue Jue like water.

After the stream of clear water flowed through, the two weapons felt extremely sharp. Especially Xingdao Zhujue, the clear water flowing light seemed to resonate with this sword, and the hair-like silver streaks on the sword lit up. Zhu Jue trembled slightly, and let out a clear "ding" sound.

As soon as the knife sounded, Regis moved. Zhan Tiejian pointed forward, and the man and the sword turned into a trail of light brighter than the sun, flashing a distance of ten meters between him and Allen. Allen didn't react too slowly, as soon as Regis moved, the Qianjun in his hand disappeared. When he reappeared, he had blocked Zhan Tie, and the sword wiped out bright sparks, illuminating the faces of the two brothers.

"It doesn't work all the time, Regis."

"Really? What about this?"

Regis smiled, and the sword in his hand had been slashed horizontally. The sword is as fierce as wind and thunder, it doesn't look like a sparring at all, it's more like a life and death struggle. Alan didn't dare to be careless, Qianjun pressed the chopping iron in his hand, and he jumped up with his strength, letting Zhu Jue cut it from the bottom of his feet.

Falling back to the deck, Allen just adjusted his posture. There was a gleam in his eyes, and Regis stabbed with his sword again. Allen smiled faintly, Qian Jun turned into a black dragon, the sword sang like thunder, bounced off Zhan Tie, and fought head-on with Zhu Jue who was coming from a horizontal cut. The two began to fight on the deck, and Regis's sword became faster and faster, and the order was clear. Zhan Tie pulls the flash of the sword to perform assault and displacement actions; Zhu Jue uses the characteristics of a sword to attack Allen with a large chop.

A knife and a sword in the hands of Regis not only did not interfere with each other, but complemented each other. The more Regis used it, the smoother he was, the sword organized an impenetrable attack, and when replaced by a lesser opponent, he was dazzled by his movements of flashing stabs and slashing with all his strength. It was also Allen who was calm and calm enough to keep parrying Regis' attacks with a thousand balances, and he also had the power to backhand.

The two fought together, their swords collided, and their source forces clashed, making muffled noises resounding continuously in the battle circle, like the scorching sun and thunder.

Regis suddenly shouted: "Be careful."

The whole person turned into a flash of light and shot straight away, pointing directly at Allen's heart. Allen thought he was repeating the old trick, but seeing the faint smile on Regis' face, he couldn't help but be very careful to deal with it. Qian Jun's blade trembled, pressing out an orange arc to seal Regis' blade. It was when the flame flash hit Regis' flash, Regis' aura suddenly appeared from above his head.

Allen looked up, and Regis' figure really appeared in the sky. He held Jujue in his hand, the body of the star knife revealed a faint blue light, and the silver streaks lit up. As Regis slashed down with all his strength, the light of the knife turned into a galaxy hanging down, forming a cross with the previously condensed and dispersed flash !

"Sure enough, there is a set." Allen shouted, Qianjun's blade melted into a dark yellow light, and the surrounding air suddenly became extremely hot. As the temperature soared, green smoke billowed on the deck.

With an inch of fire at the front, Allen pointed his knife at the center of the cross, and immediately the two forces collided with each other. Orange skyfire suddenly spewed out from Qianjun, and Regis' cross radiance exploded. When countless pieces of light met the skyfire, they turned into wind and thunder and spread in all directions. Seeing that it was about to hurt the sailors who were watching, a dark mist rose from the ground, forming a fog wall, blocking the aftermath of the collision between the two of Alan.

After the wall of fog fell, Belmode paled, looked at the two people in the field and smiled wryly: "You two young masters, it's just a discussion, don't use full power."

Allen said awkwardly: "Accident, accident."

Regis put away his sword, and snorted, "What are you doing at full power? My Southern Cross hasn't fully deployed yet."

Allen punched him on the head: "Idiot, if you really open it with all your strength, do you want us to swim past Santa Terina?"

He also said, "But you, the Southern Cross, are quite interesting."

"That's right, this is the double-blade combat technique I developed. How about it, if I have a chance to get better weapons in the future, I will also create a three-blade style and a four-blade style... It's exciting to think about it!" Regis said excitedly.

"Let's talk about that opportunity." Allen said with a headache.

Only then did the onlookers know how to breathe. The fierce collision of the two combat skills just now almost made them mistakenly believe that they were in the most terrifying storm at sea. After taking a breath, he couldn't help cheering for the wonderful fight between the two.

Roger glanced at Geralf behind him and said, "Our Master Allen seems to be stronger again."

Geralf smiled wryly. If Allen, who went to the paradise to smash the field before, had the strength he has now, Geralf really can't imagine the consequences. Especially the Inch Fire used by Allen at the end, the kind of combat technique that presses the surging flame power into the blade, and only when it hits the target will it explode with terrifying and destructive power. Jelav can't think of any ability or combat technique to resist it. .

Or, when faced with such an extremely destructive move, he probably had no choice but to retreat.

If this is the case, then Regis, who is fighting against each other with the Southern Cross and Inch Fire, probably will not be much weaker than Allen. After thinking this through, the wry smile on Geralf's face became heavier. He really didn't know where Allen got these masters, whether it was Regis, or Belmode who blocked the remaining impact of both sides with the fog wall; or Willick who was still seasick, these people were all Elite strong.

To have so many strong men, as well as an army like the Mountain King and the Dark Blade, Geralf believed. When he goes to the hinterland of the empire, Alan will definitely be a blockbuster! r1058

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