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Chapter 5 Is it a prisoner of war? (10)

Seeing Dust slashing over with his sword, Liulik hurriedly retreated and dodged. Dust pursued him relentlessly, and several swords passed by Rulik's body. But Rulik quickly seized the opportunity and took advantage of Dust's chance to suddenly approach Dust, and punched Dust in his heart!

He thought that this punch could knock Dust down, but he thought that when he hit a punch, it hurt Liurik's fist as if he was hit on an iron plate. Dust was hit by this punch and immediately retreated, intending to return to the distance suitable for fighting with the sword. Liurik, who had reacted, was not willing to give him a chance. His left hand immediately poked out and grabbed Dust's arm. His right hand immediately followed, grabbed Dust's same arm, and then turned sideways!

Dust knew that he could not break free from Liurik's control. Seeing that Liurik was about to grab his hand and throw him over the shoulder, he suddenly lowered his head, put his mouth deep into the collar and took something. He raised his head randomly and bulged his mouth and vomited it towards Liurik. In an instant, a flame flew out of Dust's mouth!

Liurik felt a heat in the back of his head, and hurriedly shook Dust and took a few steps back. Fortunately, the temperature of the flame was not high, and only part of Liurik's hair curled up slightly. But Dust had successfully forced Liurik to retreat through this ball of fire and continued to attack aggressively with his sword.

"What's going on with this fire?"

"It's just a trick I learned when traveling around. Take it!"

In a panic, Liurik hurriedly clenched his fist, and several fast but no accurate lightning flashes fell from his front, back, left and right at the same time.

Dust had to take a few steps back and hide his hand in front of his eyes to block the dazzling light. When the lightning flashed, he immediately launched another attack with his sword, but Liurik had already taken this opportunity to grab the giant hammer that he had thrown to the ground and hit Dust's sword with one hammer.

Under the amazing force of Liurik, Dust's right hand numbed and the sword in his hand was shaken away on the spot.

Liurik seized the opportunity to get close, and the hammer hit Dust's head!

Dust was injured by himself in his left hand, and his right hand was numb by the hammer just now. Liu Lik found that Dust had no means to block the hammer, so the hammer opened and closed with about 100% of its force. If it was hit firmly, Dust's skull would be smashed flat in an instant.

Even if Dust wants to retreat and dodge, the hammer will trigger a lightning, which will hit Dust's retreating position and turn it into powder.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dust's right sword was shaken down, his mouth immediately bit the cloth head wrapped around his left hand. Liurik held up the hammer. Not only did he not retreat, he rushed towards Liurik's arms. While rushing forward, he turned his head and pulled the cloth head. The bandage immediately dissipated and a small dagger fell from it!

Liurik was completely unprepared for the sudden appearance of the dagger. His right hand held the hammer and could no longer hold back, but the blade of Dust's dagger was just across the position where his right hand fell.

A huge lightning fell behind Dust, and with the lightning, the hammer on Liurik's hand - his right hand had been cut by Dust, and he was covered in blood and could not hold the weapon anymore.

Dust threw the dagger to his right hand, which was relegated, and aggressively stabbed Liurick in the vital parts of his body.

"What's going on with your left hand? Didn't you ruin it yourself?" Liurik shouted angrily while dodging Dust's attack.

"I have a good left hand, and I'll just waste it? That's another trick I learned when I was wandering around the world!"

Liurik was almost irritated by Dust. In his anger, he used magic to trigger the thunder again. Dust heard an unprecedented thunder sound in the sky, and hurriedly retreated. Lightning fell from the sky like raindrops. Many houses were caught fire under Liurik's attack without distinguishing himself. The pirates and Dust jumped together.

When the lightning stopped, Liurik had already wrapped the wound on his left hand, grabbed the giant hammer that fell to the ground with his left hand, and stared at Dust step by step with his big eyes.

A gust of wind blew Dust and Rurik's hair.

"I've had enough of you, I'm going to crush you to pieces now-"

Das waved his left hand silently forward, and a pile of white powder flew towards Liurik along the wind. Liurik threw away his hammer and covered his eyes and screamed.

"Who made you stare at such a big eye - don't move around, this is not ordinary powder. Do you feel your eyes are getting hot? As long as you make a mistake in handling, you will immediately become blind!"

But Liurik didn't care what Dust said, and amid his screams, a more violent rain of lightning fell down the street than before!

"Lurik, stop me! If you want to keep your eyes, you don't have much time. Hurry up and give up!"

"Who will give in to you! You are a despicable person who is full of lies!"

"Yes, I'm just a liar. But, there's one thing I've not lie."

Dust hid in the lightning rain, but pretended to be calm and said:

"All the tricks I used to defeat you were actually taught by Antillian swordsman Hunter Mistertin. I was of mediocre qualifications and could not get a glimpse of the ultimate mystery of the sword clan's sword technique. He taught me "One Hundred Sword Techniques" that ordinary people can learn, just like the tricks you just saw!"

Liurik stopped suddenly: "This... is it really what Antillian Sword Saint taught you?"

"'Swords are used to win, and swordsmanship is used to win, so you don't have to stick to the scars.' This is the mystery of swordsmanship taught me by Antillian Sword Saints - Liurik. I'll ask again, who won this duel?"

"……Been taught a lesson."

The lightning stopped. Liurik took a few deep breaths to relieve the rapid breath.

"Dust, you won. Take your princess with you."

Dust breathed a long sigh of relief. He stuffed a small bottle into Liurik's hand: "Don't use water, wash your eyes with the liquid in this bottle. It's okay after washing."

"What's in this bottle?"

Dust shrugged: "It's just ordinary oil. The powder I sprinkled on you is quicklime. Quicklime will be very hot when it comes to water, so you need to clean it with oil."

After doing this, Dust kissed Anna's clothes that tied to his chest, and then waved his hand to Anna on the balcony like a champion of a martial arts competition:

"Princess! I won! In your name!"

"Don't just put this duel in my name casually!"

Anna covered her face shamefully and squatted down slowly on the balcony.
Chapter completed!
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