Godly Son-in-law

The battle between the two men had been quite impressive, and it had improved several levels in an instant compared to the previous one.    

    

Lin Zhan and Number Eight moved quickly like two whirlwinds. Sometimes they collided and sometimes they dodged. The entire deck was filled with powerful air currents. These were the killing intent released from their bodies and the sword qi in their hands.    

    

"Crack crack crack..."    

    

When the weapons clashed with each other, countless sparks were created. Lin Zhan once again felt an incomparably powerful force being transmitted from the weapons to his arms.    

    

"It's really strange for you guys to use strength!"    

    

Lin Zhan felt that the entire upper echelon of the straw hat group was practicing a special martial skill manual. The last time he brought Heihu and Green Dragon to the office building in the suburbs to fight with each other, there was also a kind of sticky energy that was transmitted to his body and did not disappear for a long time.    

    

This made them use their strength in battle very different from other enemies.    

    

At this time, Lin Zhan felt that his muscles seemed to have received a spiral force that was rotating. It was as if he had inserted his entire arm into a washing machine.    

    

"You're really lucky to be able to witness such an ingenious way of fighting before you die. There will be even more fun next. " I won't kill you so easily. I must make you suffer. "    

    

When Number Eight saw Lin Zhan's trembling arm muscles, he knew that his strength had been applied to Lin Zhan.    

    

This kind of weak influence could not cause direct damage to a martial artist's body, but it would cause a slight deviation in attack and defense.    

    

This was equivalent to a fatal mistake. A moment of carelessness and they would be killed by the other party.    

    

"Then you can give it a try. If I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know what it means to have someone stronger than you!"    

    

Lin Zhan calmed himself down. Ruling Sword was instantly infused with powerful energy.    

    

Next, he used the Three Thousand Sword Rain. The sharpest illusion of Ruling Sword appeared in all the space around the eighth man. It was pouring towards him like a storm.    

    

Whether there was any deviation in the attack was relative. At this moment, Lin Zhan's large area of attack had appeared in every corner of the enemy, so it didn't matter which move or move he used.    

    

"Tut Tut Tut..."    

    

The powerful sword qi fell from the sky and hit the deck. Waves of shock waves with white fog spread all over the place.    

    

The sword aura condensed the mist in the air, and the effect it displayed became even more incisive.    

    

At the beginning, the number eight man brandished the machete in his hand, sending out countless blade lights and sword shadows to meet the incoming attack.    

    

But later, he directly used his Light-body Technique to rush towards the edge of the deck. This hedgehog like sword Qi was too dense, making him unable to resist for a moment.    

    

Lin Zhan would not give the other party the slightest chance to catch his breath.    

    

Now that he was using his sword to move like a dragon, Ruling Sword rushed in front of Number Eight in a flash and stabbed fiercely at his chest.    

    

"Kacha!"    

    

From the bottom to the top, Ruling Sword was lifted two feet by the powerful force and swept over the head of the opponent.    

    

"You really can dodge, but the entire deck is only this big."    

    

"Are you starting to feel proud just because you have a slight advantage? " You look like you haven't seen the world. "    

    

Number Eight turned around and rushed to Lin Zhan's side.    

    

Now he was inside and Lin Zhan was outside. Behind Lin Zhan was the vast ocean. His feet stepped on the edge of the deck.    

    

"Frenzied Sword Style!"    

    

Number Eight started his attack again. This time, the machete in his hand was nowhere to be seen. Countless gusts of wind rushed toward Lin Zhan with Number Eight as the center.    

    

There were blades and gusts of wind in the wind. This move was domineering and invincible.    

    

If Lin Zhan could not take it, he would either be chopped into meat paste or he would be thrown into the sea.    

    

There was no room for him to hide on the ground, but it did not matter.    

    

Under Lin Zhan's feet. Lin Zhan used his strength to jump more than ten meters into the sky, dodging the gust of wind blade shadow.    

    

However, Number Eight also jumped after him. The two of them were about to exchange blows in the air again.    

    

There was no place for them to borrow power from under their feet. It was very difficult for them to change their positions in the air. They could not dodge at all other than using brute force.    

    

This was the result of overconfidence. He believed that the moves he cultivated would bring about the ingenious use of power, and Lin Zhan would not be able to defend against it. However, the reality was different.    

    

"Die, you dog! In a while, I'll let you and your crew follow you on the road!"    

    

Number Eight was very confident in his own strength. The strength that he had applied to Lin Zhan's body in the countless battles just now did not dissipate. It was still slowly weakening his body.    

    

Seeing his opponent rush into the air like a second kick, Lin Zhan didn't show any fear on his face. Instead, a gratified smile appeared on his face.    

    

Since he couldn't change his direction, his opponent would do the same. It would be much easier to kill him now!    

    

Lin Zhan pulled out a silencer from his waist and aimed it at the number eight man who was shooting at him. He pulled the trigger.    

    

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"    

    

"Pff, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft..."    

    

The sound of the silencer's bullets rubbing against each other was very powerful, and the surrounding people were also stunned.    

    

To actually use such a move to attack an opponent in a battle between two martial artists, could this be considered cheating?    

    

In the air, a cluster of blood exploded. The originally menacing Number 8 instantly turned into honeycomb coal. From the assassin to the corpse, there was only one shot left.    

    

By the time he arrived in front of Lin Zhan, his movements had completely changed. The bullet holes on his head, chest, abdomen, and legs made blood flow down.    

    

Lin Zhan did not give any explanation. He held Ruling Sword and hit his body like a baseball.    

    

The next second, he was thrown into the sea by Ruling Sword's impact.    

    

With a splash, the body fell into the sea. A group of sharks smelled the blood and rushed over to enjoy a delicious lunch.    

    

"You despicable people, how can you use such a move in a battle!"    

    

The number six man could not help but curse at Lin Zhan. If powerful firearms and equipment were to join, today's mission of the Strawhat Squad would be considered a complete failure.    

    

They had never thought that there would be such a powerful warrior on the Simba ship. Their mission this time was a bit rushed.    

    

However, there was no medicine for regret in the world, and it was impossible for the dead team members to come back to life.