When fighting a beast, you first had to make it furious. That wasn't reckless. Only then would it lose its composure and reason, giving Ye Chen an opening!
After all, Ye Chen wasn't arrogant enough to think he could take on an elite Headquarters Vice Admiral head-on as he was now!
Ye Chen moved nimbly, his feet swift as the wind. He darted across the Deck, weaving through the Marines, and left sprays of blood and fallen men in his wake.
Strawberry's face darkened with rage as he pursued him. Seizing an opening, Ye Chen sprang forward like a Tiger descending the mountain and swung his swords at Strawberry.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Ye Chen struck like a bolt of black lightning, his attacks fierce and fast, but Strawberry blocked them all in time.
Both men wielded the Two-Sword Style. Their four swords collided violently, steel crossing as brilliant sparks burst and scattered like fireworks in the night sky.
The sight was dazzling, but both men's blood surged and killing intent blazed. Their four swords remained locked for a long moment. At first glance, they seemed evenly matched in strength.
Yet Strawberry stood straight and steady as a rock, while Ye Chen's face had reddened with effort.
Strawberry gritted his teeth and thrust both arms outward. A tidal wave of force surged through his sword hilts into Ye Chen. Though Ye Chen held nothing back, he still staggered several steps backward.
"Finger Pistol!"
Strawberry was about to press his advantage and put a hole in Ye Chen when a chilling gust suddenly swept toward him from behind.
Lucci struck like lightning, closing the distance to Strawberry's back in an instant.
Hearing where the attack came from, Strawberry hurriedly stepped aside. Without even looking back, he instinctively slashed behind him with the