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Chapter 43 The only winner

"Twilight Blade!"

As the black long sword was quickly unsheathed, the sword edge slashed away into the smoke and dust. The girl's current slash has not yet achieved the effect of a flying slash, but the sharpness wrapped in the sword edge is also permeable.

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"Grandpa, I'm really angry!"

In the smoke and dust, Heller's old voice came, and then, a simple rattan crutch came out of the smoke and collided with the obsidian in Skyler's hand.

In just a moment, the vines shattered and exploded, revealing the blade hidden in the crutch. The thin and narrow blade was wrapped with armed domineering energy, but at this time it was as strong as a solid stone.

A wave of air, with the intersection of the two swords as the center, rolled forward. In an instant, the smoke and dust raised by Heller when he hit the ground disappeared, revealing his figure.

The clothes were quite dirty, and there were even some tears from friction, but inside the clothes, Heller's old bark-like skin was indeed not damaged at all.

At this time, Heller's armed domineering energy flowed all over his body, all blessing on his hands and the blade. As his eyes gradually opened, Skyler began to feel the pressure.

Not only was there mental pressure, but there was also real material pressure. The increasingly powerful force on the sword's edge made Skyler feel that just maintaining the status quo was already extremely difficult.

This old navy man obviously has to use crutches to walk, but after this battle, the power left in his body is extremely terrifying. He has been familiar with it for a lifetime, and he has exploded to a level that he has never seen in his prime.

Too strong.

If Heller were allowed to return to his prime with his current domineering achievements, he would not be able to stop at the rank of colonel, and he would also be able to grasp the position of general.

As the strength and domineering strength of the two people continue to rise, the waves of energy are like waves, one after another. The back wave catches up with the front wave and extinguishes the front wave.

Skyler had gritted his teeth, but Heller acted as if nothing was wrong. Apart from the slight change in his face, his sword blade did not even move. His pressure seemed to be within a controllable range at any time.

"Hey~ No, that old bastard Heller wants to win!"

The old Marines who were watching the battle saw that their old friend was actually going to win, and they all gave Skyler some advice. They kept shouting out harmful tricks such as flirting, eye-crossing, and heart-plucking.

Hearing Heller's messy brows twitching, he quickly exerted force on his hands, trying to push the girl out, fearing that Skyler would not be able to figure it out and would believe the slanders of these old ghosts.

"Ghost Binding Silk - Spin Slash!"

Feeling the power coming from the blade, Skyler took out part of the remaining power and injected it into the ghost binding bead. In an instant, a ghost binding thread was generated, but it did not attack Heller in front of him.

Instead, he headed towards the blade box, wrapped around White Fang, and then pulled and pulled. White Fang unsheathed and headed behind Heller in an arc. When the distance was right, the ghost binding thread tightened instantly.

White Fang's trajectory changed and flew towards Heller's back. Seeing this move, the onlookers of the old navy cheered. Now Heller's armed domineering energy flowed around his hands and sword.

Although it is feasible to flow back to the original position of the body and harden to withstand White Fang's attack, the speed is too slow, and with the domineering power removed, there is no guarantee that Skyler will have a chance from the front.

Therefore, Heller did not distract his armed domineering energy. He just swayed his body. The muscles that were originally like tree bark were propped up and instantly became strong and plump. Just when everyone thought Heller was going to use an iron block to harden him.

When receiving.

"Dang~"

Heller's figure disappeared in an instant, and White Fang collided with the obsidian in the girl's hand, causing his own aura to be disrupted. The next moment, Heller's figure reappeared, standing behind the girl, swinging down the knife.

"Impact Slash!"

The moment the tracking technique sensed Heller's figure, Skyler caught White Fang, but she did not turn around, but slid straight forward and swung the blade at the same time.

A flash of sword light not only dodged Heller's attack, but also almost injured him. If he hadn't learned to fly and slash yet, then this counterattack blow would have been enough to change the outcome.

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But without the flying slash to extend the attack distance, the sword wind could only cut through Heller's clothes, but could not cause any damage to his body.

"It's slippery."

Heller said with a smile, very satisfied with Skyler's on-the-spot reaction. At this time, Skyler also turned around, put away the obsidian, and drew out the long sword he was practicing with again.

The training sword and White Fang were held in his hands at the same time. Looking at the hundred-year-old marine in front of him, his eyes were solemn, with a hint of excitement.

Heller's domineering and short-term speed and strength are very strong, so strong that Skyler is completely unstoppable. However, time has made this veteran no longer strong. While it can bring huge pressure to Skyler, he can also see

The dawn of victory.

Skyler and Heller were both adjusting their breathing in tacit understanding. Heller's muscles, which had once been so arrogant that people thought he was using iron, gradually shrank and turned into the wizened old man.

Skyler relied on his abnormal recovery power to recover from the loss of physical strength during the fight with Heller, as well as the slight numbness caused by the high load on his body.

Skyler's ability to persist until now has surprised many people. Only Porusalino still looked wretched and somewhat leisurely, as if such a scene was not enough to surprise him.

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As the two of them finished adjusting their breaths and took steps forward, both of them waved their swords. Different from their previous reactions on the spot during the battle, this time it was a direct collision of swords and swords.

The blade of Heller's sword is wrapped with armed domineering aura, while the blade of Skyler's sword is wrapped with the unique pink aura of the tracking technique. When the two collide, they display their respective sword skills vividly.

Although from the scene, Skyler has always been at a disadvantage. After all, she is not as good as Heller in terms of strength or swordsmanship, but... Heller is too old after all.

Armed color domineering is a technique that consumes extremely physical energy. After more than ten minutes, the veteran began to slump again, and his eyelids drooped to the point where he could no longer see his eyes.

But Skyler was still in high spirits, completely treating the old man in front of him as a whetstone, constantly looking for shortcomings in his swordsmanship. Time passed by, and the group of veterans who bet for less than twenty minutes had given up the bet.

We all lost anyway, so we might as well concentrate on watching this duel.

On the other hand, Zefa, who was extremely calm at first, now looked sideways frequently, not only looking at the parchment, but also at the only collateral that was bet on victory - Porusalino's sunglasses.

In fact, at first, he was optimistic that Skyler could win, but he just didn't dare to bet. With his hands folded in front of his chest, he held an epaulette in his right hand.

He had already prepared a golden epaulette that was supposed to be sewn on the general's cloak of justice, but he just didn't dare to deposit it.

"Dang~poof~"

The unusual sound on the field pulled Zefa's mind back. Looking again, the narrow blade hidden in the crutch in Heller's hand broke. Heller wrapped his armed and domineering palm to resist Skyler.

The unabated sword.

It was over, and before the old navy men around him could react, Porusalino took out a brown paper bag from his coat pocket.
Chapter completed!
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