Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

"I wonder if you and Rowley have just discussed how to deceive me. I don't remember there being a retired marine who is proficient in the Six Styles."

"I know everyone in the navy who is proficient in the Six Styles. Even if I think back 20 or 30 years, I still have some impression of them. However, there are very few navy masters who come from the East China Sea."

After the flying squirrel took the reassurance given by Rowley, it was no longer worried that Zefa would see through their scam.

He smiled sarcastically:

"Teacher Zefa, I can fool anyone but you. When we were in the military academy, we never succeeded in fooling you. Weren't we punished by training every time?"

Zefa laughed:

"That's right. You guys are just greenhorns. If you want to deceive me, you're still twenty years away. But I'm very concerned about this matter. You'd better not let me find out that you're deceiving me."

"Otherwise, even if you are promoted to general, I will let you know the strength of this old man, Black Arm Zefa."

The flying squirrel seemed to remember something unpleasant, and his face turned a little green.

He suffered a lot when he was in military school.

Raleigh tried to deceive Zefa, but was discovered by Zefa and he was implicated.

And that guy Rowley was still thinking about escaping punishment, and finally he succeeded. He was the only one who was punished to train obediently.

"Well, since they already know the Marine Six Styles, I'll test how much you've improved since leaving the academy."

"Let's go to that uninhabited island in the distance. Let's have a fight there, master and disciple. Let's give it a try."

"it is good."

The flying squirrel also wanted to test out his recently increased strength, but without Raleigh around, he really couldn't tell how strong he was.

Whether it's pirates or the navy, the flying squirrels can deal with them easily now.

"The two of us will go first, and the warship will just wait here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zefa's figure soared into the sky, stepping on the moon and flying quickly towards the uninhabited island.

Seeing this, the flying squirrel called the messenger over and gave him a few instructions, then followed Zefa's figure and rushed forward.

Tread...tread...

The air is constantly stepped on by the flying squirrel, and the reverse airflow generated allows him to walk in the air.

Soon, I saw Zefa, who was already waiting there with his arms folded.

"You're a bit slow, flying squirrel. I thought your speed would impress me."

"Teacher Zefa, I just arranged some things, so I'm a little slow."

The flying squirrel drew out the Tongziqie Angang that Raleigh gave him. The sharp blade shone coldly under the sunlight.

Zefa's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise:

"Where did you get this knife? This knife is a very famous good and sharp knife. In my opinion, it is not impossible to impact the great sharp knife."

The flying squirrel held up the Doujikiri Yasunaga and said:

"This is the promotion gift that Raleigh gave me before he left, Mr. Zefa."

"Hahahaha, is that kid so generous? He gives away such good things."

"That's right. That guy doesn't know any swordsmanship at all. It would be a waste if he kept it in his hands."

"Flying squirrel, you have such a good knife, don't let it remain unknown, try to train it into a black knife as soon as possible."

Zefa was very happy. There was nothing more joyful than seeing the disciples he had taught succeed.

"Let me measure your strength, flying squirrel."

Navy Six Styles - Shave.

Zefa's figure suddenly appeared in front of the flying squirrel, and Zefa crossed the distance of dozens of meters in less than half a second.

An enormous iron fist covered with purple-black armed color domineering hit the flying squirrel without any fancy moves.

This is the combat characteristic of the older generation of naval powers.

They do not eat fruits and do not have conquest color. All they have are extremely powerful physical skills and indestructible armament color domineering.

They have almost trained their Armament Haki into their bones!

The flying squirrel was not in a hurry. He had already known Zefa's strength and kept his eyes on Zefa's movements.

Doujikiri Yasunaga also slashed at the rushing Zephyr with his sword.

The iron fist and the sharp knife collided in the air, and the sparks that flew out were extremely obvious.

"what."

"When did you learn Armament Haki? Judging from your proficiency, it must have taken you quite some time to master it."

Zefa seemed to have discovered some new world. He didn't care much about this competition at first.

After all, he was the one who trained the flying squirrel himself, and he thought he knew it very well, even though he hadn't seen it for more than half a year.

Zefa could also guess the flying squirrel's strength and its approximate level.

But the flying squirrel still gave him a little surprise.

"Teacher, Luo Li once said that one should look at others with new eyes after three days of absence."

"I've been away from the headquarters for so long, and I've been growing up under the high pressure of fighting pirates every day. Of course, I'll make much faster progress than when I was in the military academy."

Zefa used one arm to push the flying squirrel out easily.

The flying squirrel was not in a hurry. It used the Moon Step to adjust its body shape in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

Zefa touched his purple hair and laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha, that's true. Wandering between life and death is indeed one of the fastest ways to grow. I didn't consider that."

Some pirates are not well-known at all when they first go out to sea, but every battle they experience thereafter will allow them to break through and rise between life and death.

Zefa knows several pirates like this, all of whom can quickly increase their strength after just a few months of absence.

"Then I'm going to be serious, flying squirrel."

The flying squirrel held the handle of Tongzi Qie Yasunaga's knife tightly, pursed his lips, and stared at Zefa's movements intently, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Whoosh...whoosh...

Zefa kicked a few pebbles on the ground casually, and the pebbles flew towards him like flying squirrels at a speed faster than bullets.

Ding...ding...ding...

The flying squirrel did not dodge rashly, but used the blade of the knife to continuously knock away the pebbles.

When your opponent is much stronger than you, it is best not to dodge when facing other people's probing skills.

If you dodge, there will be a flaw.

For an old guy like Zefa who has been through many battles, he can accurately seize the slightest flaw.

But it was also because this battle was just a test, otherwise he would follow what Raleigh taught him.

At this moment, the flying squirrel had already tried its best to escape.

Zefa looked at the disciple in front of him with approval. He was pleased with the flawless way he handled the matter.

Apart from those monsters, the flying squirrel's performance was undoubtedly the best in his class.

"Next, I'll let you know why I'm called Black Wrist!"

Chapter 53: Zefa's Surprise (Please read it later)

2024-09-07 23:29:03 Author: Mu Chenxin

Layers of air waves blew from Zefa's body to the surroundings.

Beads of sweat appeared on the flying squirrel's forehead, and he looked like a little white rabbit being stared at by a tiger.

The threat of death constantly stimulated his spirit.

"Is this the strength of the general?"

The flying squirrel was very envious. This kind of breathtakingly powerful strength is what everyone dreams of.

"Next, watch out."

Zefa's speed suddenly increased, more than three times faster than before, and in the blink of an eye, the flying squirrel lost its lock on Zefa.

"behind."

Behind the flying squirrel's body, a tall figure appeared, completely blocking out the sunlight.

"when!"

The flying squirrel's pupils dilated rapidly and its body tumbled forward at a speed faster than its brain could react.

boom!

A huge roar was heard, and the place where the flying squirrel had just stood had become a large pit with a diameter of ten meters.

Dense spider webs extend from the center to both sides.

The dust cleared, revealing Zephyr's tall figure standing in the center, a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Yes, the reaction is quite quick."

"But is that all you can do, flying squirrel?"

The flying squirrel did not distract himself by talking, but instead covered Doujikiri Yasutsuna with his Armament Haki.

"One Sword Style. Swallow Slash."

The flying squirrel charged towards Zefa without hesitation.

This battle is just a test of his growth by Zefa. If he keeps running away, Zefa will only look down on him.

The blade cut through the air, and the man followed the blade and appeared in front of Zefa.

clang! ! !

Sparks flew, and Zefa's wrist firmly blocked the flying squirrel's blade.

"Flying squirrel, this is a good trick."

Zefa looked relaxed, not considering the flying squirrel as a threat, and was still commenting on the flying squirrel's moves.

But the flying squirrel raised its face and smiled at Zefa.

Zefa felt something was wrong, and just as he was about to throw the flying squirrel away, he felt a tingling sensation on his wrist.

Zefa did not panic. His experience allowed him to react correctly in the first place.

He ignored the flying squirrel's blade and used his right leg as a support point, kicking out heavily with his left leg.

The flying squirrel naturally doesn't think that he can defeat Zefa, and that he has achieved his goal if he can injure Zefa.

He had no intention of fighting Zefa head-on, but instead crossed his arms and used Zefa's kick to fight back.

Zefa raised his right wrist and examined it carefully. There was a barely visible scar on the skin covered with Armament Haki.

His Armament Haki was broken, and the flying squirrel had just left a trace of scar on his body.

"Hahahahahaha! Good job, flying squirrel."

Zefa didn't mind this minor injury at all. He just needed to wait a few minutes and his strong body would heal itself.

In the battles with pirates, I've suffered injuries a hundred times more serious than this.

But getting injured at the hands of a colonel did surprise Zefa.

"You have already reached such a high level in the Iron Slashing Realm. I think it won't take a few days for you to break through the Flying Slashing Realm and enter the Swordsman Realm."

Zefa's love for the navy is deep.

The stronger the navy became, the more gratified he felt from the bottom of his heart, especially when his disciples became more and more successful.

"If you have any other moves, feel free to use them. If this is the only level you have, then this battle ends here."

In fact, Zefa was already very satisfied with this test. His honest disciple had mastered the Six Navy Styles and had made great progress in swordsmanship.

It has far exceeded Zefa's expectations.

The flying squirrel nodded, hesitated for a moment and said: