Although Yas has a lot of thoughts, it only took a moment in reality.

The swordsman who claimed to be a shadow mopping the floor with a knife and ran towards Yas. In Yas's vision, his figure became faster and faster until it gradually blurred and turned into a shadow!

So fast!

Yas was secretly shocked. It seemed that there were still many strong people hidden in this world!

"Jinwu, don't interfere."

Yas gave an instructor in his heart, and finally advanced his physical skills to the fourth level, and just found someone to try his level.

A gust of wind came, and a silver light mixed in the blowing air, rushing straight to Yas' throat.

Yas's face remained unchanged, and he avoided it sideways, swung forward with one foot, trying to force the oncoming shadow away.

Unexpectedly, Shadow was not afraid when she retreated. As her fingers flew, the long sword in her hand had quietly turned the blade and slashed it horizontally, trying to cut off Yas's leg.

If Yas does not retract his legs, even if he can kick the enemy with one leg and seriously injure, he will inevitably be removed from his leg. This is a pain that Yas cannot bear.

So Yas came to his heart.

He hurriedly retracted his legs, which had been accumulated, and his eyes began to become solemn.

Because the shadow seemed to have expected his movements, he took advantage of Yas's legs to rush up and tried to cut Yas's from bottom to top in half!

Fortunately, Yas was in a hurry to be prepared, and the iron pipe that was chopping down and the blade that was lifting upwards were fiercely opposed, and a terrifying airflow burst out between the two.

"Bang!"

Yas's hands holding the iron tube suddenly exerted force, suppressing the shadow's rapid rushing force from bottom to top!

Under the stalemate of powerful forces, the wooden board under Yas's feet exploded, but Yas did not intend to retreat, but rushed forward, waved his iron pipe, and wanted to fight the enemy in close combat.

In the short confrontation, Yas could feel that the power of the shadow swordsman was far inferior to himself. He guessed the enemy's combat characteristics, that is, fast!

Use strange body techniques to achieve the effect of quickly attacking the enemy.

With his magical sword-driven skills, if the enemy is not prepared in advance, he will easily succeed with one blow and directly kill.

But it is obvious that Shadow has guessed Yas’s intentions. He has experienced many battles and is naturally very clear about his strengths and weaknesses, and naturally he will not give Yas a chance to get close.

The shadow swordsman was like a ghost, and his toes were lightly lit up, and he was nearly ten meters away from Yas in just a moment.

"Do you have a name for your body?"

When Yas couldn't catch up, he had to give up.

The shadow seemed to have no intention of paying attention to Yas. He shook his head invisibly, his feet were blurred, and he once again dragged his knife into a shadow, wandering around Yas, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

Yas held an iron pipe in his hand, facing the shadow, constantly adjusting his body position to prevent the shadow from launching a surprise attack from behind.

After more than ten seconds of confrontation, Shadow finally launched an attack from behind Yas. After all, maintaining that weird movement requires physical energy to be consumed. He cannot just spend all the time with Yas.

At this time, Yas happened to notice the offensive coming from behind and turned around quickly.

Just wave a tube without any reaction.

Oh no!

This was Yas' first thought after turning around, because what he saw after turning around was not Shadow himself, but an upright knife!

The shadow was slashing at the base, avoiding the iron pipe that Yas waved and jumped into the air.

Yas was shocked and stopped his body with his strong body. Due to the huge inertia, a spiral-shaped deep pit was stepped on the wooden board at the soles of his feet.

With the shadow in the air looking indifferent, Yas was the first enemy who could force him to use all his strength so far.

Since being adopted by the royal family, I have been spending endless training until I showed my terrifying swordsmanship and weird body movements, and became the shadow of the king.

Kill, kill, kill for him.

Kill all political enemies, kill some ministers with dissent, kill enemies who dare to resist, and kill assassins who dare to assassinate the king.

His life was spent in murder!

It was a slow time to say that, and the shadow rotated around in the air for a while. His arm brought out a long knife inserted on the wooden board. With the force of gravity and the weight of his body, he slashed Yas's head with a fierce knife!

"bass!"

The sound of weapons collision sounded, and at the critical moment, Yas finally pulled back his iron pipe and barely blocked the attack.

A terrifying impact force was transmitted from the iron pipe, as if a big stone was blocked in Yas's chest, so stuffy.

Under the powerful impact force, the wooden board under Yas's feet was completely broken, and Yas's personal fall into half of his body!

"Qua!"

The golden crow was a little anxious next to it, and a little flame emerged from it.

If Yas hadn't told him not to interfere, it would have turned into a sea of ​​fire and surrounded this strange-shaped guy.

I believe that even under the surround of the endless sea of ​​fire, he will appear even if he is fast.

"It's very strong."

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Yas's mouth. He didn't expect to meet such a powerful swordsman on a noble ship, and it had never appeared in the original work.

Until now, the strength he showed is probably enough to be comparable to some ordinary brigade generals of the Navy.

If he is not good at speed, he may even be beaten by him.

There was finally a trace of surprise on the shadow-like zombie face. He couldn't understand why the person under his feet could still be so calm at this time.

"Um?"

A look of surprise appeared on his face again because he found that Yas's hair was windless!

And it is getting longer at a terrifying speed, sweeping towards itself!

He no longer hesitated and planned to retreat again, but how could Yas allow him to escape so easily?

In the blink of an eye, a hand was stretched out. Since the shadow was still a certain distance away from him, it was a bit unrealistic to directly grasp his body, so Yas directly grabbed the long knife on the iron tube with his palm!

Blood flowed out from the blade in an instant, but because the shadow planned to escape, all his force was on the back of the knife, so Yas's palm was cut through one mouth for a moment, and there was no risk of breaking his hand.

Shadow kept silent, but it seemed that she planned to press down quickly and force Yas to let go.

Yas also let go as he wished, otherwise his palm would have been broken half here, but for this delay, Yas's hair had been successfully wrapped around the shadow.

"What!?"

Due to the constraints of his hair, even he could not break free for a moment. He could only watch Yas's head magnify quickly in his eyes.

Finally hit his head.

A sensation of dizziness followed.

Who is this guy? Are he so cruel to himself?!
Chapter completed!