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Chapter 154 Why, are you afraid?(1/2)

This world is so vast that the various cultural legends born between the north and the north are even more wonderful.

The sycamore is a creature that exists in the legend. It cannot be seen when it moves rapidly, and a whirlwind will blew.

Once a person is touched by the whirlwind, many scars that have been cut by sharp blades will appear on his body.

The attack method used by Cavendishri's personality is like a sickle-weed that hurts people, invisible and fast as a wind.

Therefore, the Cavendishri personality born in the Kingdom of Rommel was called Rommel's sickle weasel by the Navy.

With this seemingly unsolvable attack method, any target targets targeted by Cavendishri's personality will almost be killed instantly.

That is, pirates like Liang Jian Posi who offer high bounties can stand firm for a while in the Cavendishri's personality's Scythe Weasel offensive.

This has always been the case.

However, Maud's random action of stomping the sword on the ground made Cavendishri's personality feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Despite this, the bloodthirsty intention in Cavendish's white eyes did not fade at all.

"Jie..."

Cavendish let out a short and strange laughter, directly releasing his armed domineering aura, wrapping around Durandel's sword.

Immediately afterwards, he used the same trick again and flipped his wrist violently.

Durandel's sword body, who was trampled by Maud, suddenly made a slight trembling sound.

With the support of the domineering armed spirit, the sword flipped out a powerful force, and it actually collided on Mode's feet.

"Tsk."

A strange color flashed in Mode's eyes, and was lifted into the air by this sudden force, and then landed steadily.

"Armed color."

Mod looked at Cavendish with white eyes with great interest.

It is obviously the same body, but the master's personality does not understand the domineering of two colors, but the inner personality can skillfully use the domineering of two colors.

The distinct difference is like Cavendish has two completely different souls in his body.

"interesting."

Maud developed some interest in Cavendish's dual personality.

He wanted to see what would happen after cutting off Cavendish's shadow.

After Cavendish broke free from suppression, his cold and bloodthirsty gaze swept at Maud, and then he attacked Maud without hesitation.

Swish!

Cavendish's figure disappeared out of thin air, and then it curled up a sharp wind and enveloped Maud directly.

Maud's eyes flashed with red light, and he brought Cavendish's fast and sharp [offensive trajectory] into his eyes.

It's extraordinary indeed.

Such a sharp attack like thunder has a kind of invincible demeanor between seeing and hearing.

"The strength shown by this personality is enough to allow Cavendish to have a place in the new world..."

Mo De thought about it and raised his arm at will and waved the autumn water to slash towards the wind that swept over.

clang!

Where the autumn water slashed, a dazzling spark splashed out of thin air.

After slashing out this sword, Maud retracted his arm, turned to pick up the sword, and then collided with the Western sword that could not see any shadow, creating a spark, and it was about to fall into pieces.

clang clang clang!

Maud swung his sword quickly and blocked Cavendish's slash one by one.

In less than half a minute, their respective swords hit hundreds of times in the air.

From Maud stepping on Cavendish's sword with one foot, then stabbing the sword of Lan Jian Posi with one knife, then sparking with Cavendish at this moment.

The whole process is only about one minute.

The crowd around was dumbfounded.

On the roots of the tree in front of the Shaqi Bar, Reilly and his men were always paying close attention to the battle situation in the field.

Brooke couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Cavendish was really a terrifying fast swordsman.

The continuous and rapid sword attack, which was as fast as the wind, was out of reach.

For example, he specializes in the speed sword flow, but he can only condense "speed" into a sword that sets the outcome.

Even if there is only a brisk skeleton body left now, it cannot make the continuous fast sword attack.

This man is really too strong!

Brooke was amazed and couldn't help but worry about Maud.

He turned his head and looked at Jia Ya and the others beside him. Seeing that they were very calm, he wanted to stop talking.

Brooke was amazed at the strength of the fast sword flow that Cavendish showed, but at this moment, Cavendish felt very bad.

"Can't cut it!"

Cavendish's personality was shaking.

No matter how fast he increased the slashing speed, he could never break through Maud's defense.

In this short half-minute head-on confrontation, he felt that he was facing an insurmountable mountain.

This is an experience he has never had before.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Cavendish could not accept this situation.

The pleasure that would have only bloomed in the killing in the past was not even a sign of rise in front of the mountain Mod.

If he cannot kill freely, then it will be meaningless for him to control his body.

Suddenly, Cavendish had a greater murderous intent.

With the rise of murderous intent, the attack on Mode showed signs of speeding up.

Despite this, Maud still blocked all the attacks of Cavendish.

"Why... can't cut it... why..."

After a long attack, Cavendishri's personality gradually became excited.

Affected by the emotional changes, the offensive interwoven by the speed sword, although still fierce, has begun to reveal a trace of flaws.

How could Mod missed the opportunity? He swung his sword sideways and slashed Cavendish's sword that was trying to attack his back down. He then raised his foot and stepped on Cavendish's sword again accurately and forcefully.

Bang!

The sword fell on the ground and suddenly shook a spider-web-like crack.

As the sword was once again trampled on the ground by Maud, Cavendish showed his figure.

This time, the crazy look on Cavendish's face gradually showed a hint of fear, and his body trembled slightly.

He, who has always been loyal to killing, understood for the first time what fear is in the fight with Maud.

"Why, are you scared?"

Maud exuded a strong bloody aura, looking calmly at Cavendish who was struggling to hide his fear.

In front of the sight and hearing, the slight and undetectable tremor was tantamount to the slightest tide in the night sky, very conspicuous.

And what Maud said was like a sharp spear, piercing through the heart of Cavendishri's personality.

He was indeed scared...

Because he realized that Mode had not used all his strength.

On the other hand, he tried his best to attack, not only did he not get any advantage, but he was once again humiliated and stepped on the sword.

In the face of Mode's powerful strength, he was defeated in both physical and mental health.

Suddenly, while Cavendish's master's personality was still in a coma, the personality returned the control of the body to the master's personality from the heart.

Because the master's personality is in a coma, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up the moment he took back his control of his body.

Mod raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not kill Cavendish, but instead picked up Cavendish and strode towards the tree roots in the distance.

On the root of the tree, Brooke looked at Maud who was walking towards him and said in a daze: "That powerful 'speed sword' was suppressed twice by Maud in the same way, which means..."

At this point, Brooke felt a little complicated.

Against the backdrop of Cavendish's fast sword, he had a new understanding of Maud's strength.

It is a blessing to be able to meet such a powerful captain.

Brooke thought silently.

In the venue, the onlookers were silent, just watching Maud take away the unconscious Cavendish like a chicken.
To be continued...
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