88 Pirate God-level Skin Chapter 88 Do You Know Who You Are Against (1/2)
”Even characters like Charlotte Owen were destroyed in an instant”
Saatchi looked at the screaming Owen, only feeling that his back was soaked in cold sweat.
This once made him and the man who was helpless by Bistar unable to stop even a single blow in front of the more wooden swordsman.
”This is too strong”
Bista also shed a cold sweat and muttered to himself blankly.
He can finally be completely sure now that he is definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him
”This is really unimaginable power”
Yu Zhixi took a deep look at Mo Yan, and the murderous intent on her body was reduced a lot.
He likes to kill, but doesn't like to be killed, so Yu Zhiliu's hobby is destined to be realized only in people who are weaker than him.
And this kind of person definitely does not include Mo Yan
”This is his true strength” Raleigh was also shocked. ”The unimaginable terrifying power may be comparable to Uchiha Madara.”
”How dare you cut off my hand, my mother will definitely chase you down, never die forever”
Owen endured the severe pain, panting heavily, looking at Mo Yan with extremely resentment.
Mo Yan laughed and said, ”Then let bi come, I happened to kill her by myself”
Owen was dumbfounded, and the swordsmen in the audience were all shivered.
”You” Owen said angrily, ”Do you know who you are against?”
”Of course I know.”
Mo Yan's tone was flat, and the next moment his ferocious expression was revealed, ”But do you guys know who you are against?”
Mo Yan's rhetorical question was domineering and Owen was stunned.
He never thought that one day the Pirates of the Four Emperors would be threatened by others.
”Asshole, if you dare to kill me, my mother will chase you to the end of the world”
Seeing that Mo Yan didn't take the threat, Owen had subconsciously backed away, his tone was startled and angry.
Mo Yan stepped forward slowly, his sword intent getting bigger and bigger, shaking the audience like words.
”Just so bi, what's the point”
As the voice fell, the rain-like spiritual pressure and sword intent had covered the entire arena, and even the white clouds in the sky seemed to be overwhelmed and about to be suppressed.
”Why can't breathe so strong”
”The body can't move anymore”
”Don't be kidding, is this kind of sword intent still something humans can have”
All swordsmen were immersed on the scene, suppressed by Mo Yan's Yu Wei like Owen, in a trance like seeing thousands of swords, splitting everything in the world
Hawkeye felt this sword intent, and his body was already shaking with excitement.
”Mihawk, you”
The red hair hesitated to speak, not only did Hawkeye's hand holding the sword not loosen, but instead he grasped the hilt of the sword tightly.
”Shanks, looking at the swordsmanship of a hundred weak men, it is not as valuable as fighting a strong man.”
Hawkeye's sharp pupils now contained nothing but jealousy and arrogance.