Great Voyage: Phantom Beast Ant King Meruem Form

“Are you also a two-blade swordsman?”

Looking at the two swords in Mo Lin’s hand, a hint of surprise appeared in the golden lion’s eyes.

He could see that Morin had some achievements in swordsmanship, but not much.

“Using the double knife flow in front of me, I don’t know whether to praise your bravery, or ignorance.”

Looking at Morin in front of him, the golden lion felt that he was insulted.

“Come on, Golden Lion, let me see how much strength you still have now!”

Morin raised his two swords, and a cross slash flew towards the golden lion.

“Little ghost, you actually dare to underestimate me, Laozi is a golden lion!”

The golden lion flew with a flying kick, and the slash from his left foot shattered the slash that Morin swung.

The same is a slash, and there is a big gap between Mo Lin’s current sword cultivation and the golden lion.

For this result, Morin was not at all surprised.

After the slash was smashed, Morin had already arrived in front of the golden lion.

“Oh!”

The long sword in Morin’s hand collided with the famous knife tied to the golden lion’s feet, and then the two began a rapid confrontation.

“Are you a beast, you actually have such a physique!”

The golden lion’s legs were a little numb when he was shaken by Mo Lin’s two swords, and as a strong man at the peak of the sea, the golden lion’s physique was also very strong.

But he is now inferior in strength, the golden lion has been in the sea for so many years, and only the monster BIGMOM can crush him physically.

However, BIGMOM can only have the combat skills of the giant race, and she does not have much achievement in swordsmanship.

The Morin in front of him was different, not only his physique was outrageously strong, but his swordsmanship had also become more and more exquisite.

“Huh? How did your sword art improve so fast? ”

The golden lion finally realized that something was wrong, and he was looking at Morin like a monster.

It was clear that Mo Lin’s swordsmanship was very rough just now, and he was completely relying on his monster-like physique and golden lion.

It has only been a long time, and Morin’s swordsmanship is almost able to compete with the golden lion, and there is already the shadow of the golden lion in his swordsmanship.

If the Golden Lion hadn’t been sure that his sword teacher had already died, he would have suspected that the Morin in front of him was his fellow master brother.

To be able to learn his swordsmanship to such a degree in such a short time, a monster like Morin has never encountered a golden lion.

“Come on, let me see how far you can learn!”

The golden lion looked at Morin as if looking at a treasure, and then his sword skills were displayed to Morin without reservation.

Under the deliberate feeding of the golden lion, Mo Lin’s swordsmanship also began to advance by leaps and bounds.

“Sister, do you feel that this current duel is very similar to the one between Lord Morin and Stoloberg?”

The three Boya sisters watched the battle, and Boya Sandasonia suddenly turned to Boya Hancock and said.

At that time, when Morin and Stoloberg were dueling, Morin was a layman who did not even hold a sword at the beginning.

Fight to the end, as if two Storobelli are fighting.

How similar that battle was to the battle in front of them, now in the eyes of the three Boya sisters, it was not Morin and the golden lion who were fighting, it was two golden lions engaged in a sword duel.

Morin now uses exactly the same swordsmanship as the Golden Lion, ignoring the difference in their size, the two now seem to be completely similar people.

“Morin, you can actually achieve such a level, if only you were born thirty years earlier!”

The golden lion laughed loudly, he had never met someone as terrible as Morin.

The golden lion only made a sword technique once, and Morin could use it immediately, and he could even correct the small flaws in this sword move.

In the heyday of the Golden Lion, he was the strongest great sword master on the sea.

If he had met Morin back then, perhaps his sword skills would have improved even more than he does now.

“Is that all you can do, Golden Lion?”

“If that’s the case, give me your Vilmeyou!”

Morin forced the golden lion back with a sword, and he asked the golden lion.

Now the golden lion gives Morin a feeling far worse than Borusalino.

It is clear that the golden lion was a fierce man who broke into Marin Fando alone and could fight with the two general-level combat forces of Warring States and Karp at the same time for three days and three times.

The current golden lion, is it so pulled?

“Underestimated?”

The golden lion took a deep breath of his cigar, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His hands then removed two of his famous knives from his legs.

Obviously, he has no legs, but because of the fluttering fruit, the golden lion can still levitate in the sky.

“Wilmeyou has a big plan for my future, I can’t give it to you now!”

The golden lion’s twin swords were plated with armed color domineering, and with the blessing of the fluttering fruit, his speed was not slower than Borusalino’s.

“Do you know what a Double-Sword Flow Swordsman is?”

“Whether it is in terms of the speed of swinging the sword or the frequency of unleashing slashes, the Twin Sword Flow Swordsman is twice as fast as an ordinary swordsman!”

The famous swords “Sakura Ten” and “Mu Ku” were in hand, and the golden lion swung the sword much faster than he swung it with his foot just now.

The current swordsmanship may be the strongest state of the golden lion.

But it’s useless, now that Morin has learned the sword art of the golden lion, even if the golden lion has now used armed color domineering on the sword, he can’t defeat Morin.

“It’s a pity that you still can’t beat me now!”

Morin said to the golden lion while quickly swinging his sword.

With the blessing of a powerful physique, the speed of Mo Lin’s one-handed swing of the sword had already kept up with the golden lion, which made the golden lion’s pupils already have blood spreading.

“Since I can’t take you down with sword art, let me see my Fluttering Fruit ability!”

With the roar of the golden lion, the surrounding earth and rocks began to slowly levitate.

“Shiwei Ji Roll!”

The entire ground was lifted by the golden lion, and these earth and rocks turned into multiple lion’s head-shaped soil nearly 100 meters tall and crushed towards it.

“Let you see my fruit ability too!”

Morin once again turned into the form of the ant king Meruem, and his strength also became stronger with his physique.

When these earth and stone lion heads roared towards Morin, Morin’s fist also swung towards these lion heads.

Under Morin’s domineering fist, these lion heads were hammered into dust.

“Use the Overlord color winding, ordinary attacks you can’t hurt my physique!”

Morin calmly walked out from the smoke, and he said to the golden lion holding a sword in both hands.

“I actually know that the overlord is entangled, you guy is really not an ordinary person!”

The golden lion’s two swords were raised, and his overlord color began to swirl towards the two swords.

“Is it coming, Overlord Twist!”

Morin’s eyes were fixed on the golden lion, and he would immediately learn the overlord color winding.

Under Morin’s expectant gaze, the golden lion’s body began to tremble, and then cold sweat appeared on his face.

Then, the golden lion’s twin swords fell to the ground, and he began to roll in the ground holding his head in pain.

“Can you, little dog?”

Watching the golden lion suddenly drop the chain, Morin couldn’t help but start complaining.

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