Anime Heroine Who Travels Through the Blackened Way

"Roronoa Zoro, Saber and Daoyi can attack at any time."

Looking at Dusky in front of him, Zoro's eyes were obviously quite complicated. Even if she already knew that the woman in front of her was not Guina, her inner feelings could not be easily denied. After all, when he was a child, he had challenged the girl many times, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never defeat the girl with excellent swordsmanship at that time. Even in the last battle between the two, he was still completely defeated.

So, in his heart, the strongest opponent so far is undoubtedly the girl he can't defeat, and has no chance of defeating him. However, now this girl with exactly the same face as Guina is standing in front of him, is this fate? Or is it just a bad joke to test one's own temperament?

"Then! True Sword Victory! Start!"

He violently waved the fan in his hand, and the ceremonial officer also stepped back and left the ring. With this signal of war, the surrounding air seemed to be oppressed instantly, and some breathing sounds that were slightly heavy due to excitement also sounded. Obviously, the desire to fight and blood is indeed the instinct in the bones of human beings, even here It's a solemn dojo, but it doesn't hinder that feeling.

Dasqi and Sauron slowly drew their swords almost at the same time, while Sauron did not draw out three sabres in one go, but pulled out the white-handled Hedao word on his waist extremely standardly. This action caused a low-pitched exclamation from the surrounding crowd. Obviously, Zoro did not often use the word Hedao in battle, unless he was experimenting with some new moves of the Three Swords style, or encountered a rare encounter. It will only be used when the enemy is strong. Rarely, it's used alone when it's not using three knives.

"Then! I'm going!"

Da Siqi, who held Xiao Ye Shiyu in both hands, drank softly, and then gradually accelerated his pace. The blade in his hand also turned into a cold light in the air under the wave, at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. Attack on Sauron's left shoulder!

Zheng~!

The crisp and cold metal clashing sound resounded over the entire arena in the next moment. For those audiences with insufficient strength, they almost saw a figure and a flash of sword light in front of their eyes, and then Dasqi and Zoron It has entered the state of close body wrestling, and then there is the sound of the sword hitting, Xiaoye Shiyu and the blade of the word Hedaoyi bite together in the most direct manner, only the low and harsh metal friction sound, which shows that the pouring in here. The power on the two sharp blades is astonishing.

Dasqi's swordsmanship is of course good, even in this area where swordsmen gather, her skills can definitely be among the best, but just as these swordsmen can't defeat Sauron even if they are many-to-one, Das Qi's skill is still not comparable to this green algae-headed swordsman.

Calmly and silently staring at Dusqi in front of him, Zoro, who didn't say a word, had obviously entered a state of battle, no matter whether the woman in front of him was similar to Guina or not, or even whether she was Guina or not. It doesn't matter, because in the battle, it is Zoro's obsession to seriously decide the outcome with the girl he promised.

As for Dasqi, she just felt a sense of silent pressure. The sword she just made was already her strongest sword in terms of speed and strength, but it was still being attacked by the man in front of her. The green-haired swordsman who did not blink his eyelids accurately and easily blocked it, and even when she unwillingly increased the strength on the blade and tried to push the opponent down with brute force, she felt an almost unshakable feeling. , as solid as a rock.

This is... the true power of a male swordsman? Sure enough, is it a talent that a woman like her can never match?

Dasqi, who had been stubborn for so many years, was involuntarily shaken for a moment. Seizing the opportunity to weaken the strength of the opponent's blade, Zoro's right hand suddenly sank. This posture made Dasqi immediately alert. The female swordsman almost drew back without thinking, and a cold sword light Almost rubbing her waist and flashing through the air, it was astonishing that Zoro had pulled out the second saber from his waist.

"Oh~!"

The cheers that could hardly be completely suppressed also rang out from the crowd. There is no doubt that Zoro has begun to perform the swordsmanship of the two-sword style, and such a battle scene makes those audiences who pursue the thrill of battle undoubtedly feel like drinking nectar.

Hmm~ It seems that once this green algae-headed swordsman enters the battle, he will become a 100% devoted type.

Looking at Zoro in the ring, Nami certainly didn't think it was the other party's intention to please the audience, but in a short fight, the green algae-headed swordsman, who was 100% devoted to the battle, found that the sword flow could no longer be 100%. Bai defeated Dusqi, so he immediately added his own strength.

What is certain is that if Dusqi can survive the attack of Zoro's two swords, then the green algae-headed swordsman will not hesitate to use the three swords until the result of the battle comes out.

Sure enough, this kind of cold-weapon confrontation really made one's blood boil.

Subconsciously caressing the snow on her waist to take the knife handle, Nami is obviously quite curious. Although she has not collected the blood of a powerful swordsman so far, but with the brute force and speed that is ten times that of a human being, Can Zoro really defeat an enemy like himself with pure swordsmanship?

In other words, is swordsmanship really valuable and deliberately pursued?

It seems that there is still a need for a personal trial result.

(PS1: Hmm~ I always feel a bit old-fashioned to use a sword~ Let’s change weapons~)

(PS2: The first update~~There is one more update~~Please recommend a ticket~~I feel that the lazy cancer seems to be a bit recurring~)

The end of the sword

In addition to this real sword victory and defeat in the East China Sea, in the new world that the great route leads to, another negotiation is also going on.

"Captain! That man... he... ahem, he's already here!"

The crew who reported the matter was obviously in a state of intense emotional fluctuations, and it wasn't entirely because of physical strength that caused this scene, but more of a mental shock.

"What's the panic, I already know, and he has already arrived."

Standing up from his position, the red-haired Shanks raised his head, and just as he said, a straight figure appeared behind the crew member who reported the matter. The black top hat with white fluff and the burgundy patterned shirt show his rather unrestrained taste, and the black windbreaker draped over the shirt and the black knife with a huge cross hilt on the back obviously constitute a particularly sharp and unique style. Temperament, if an animal is used to describe the first impression of this person, there is no doubt that there is nothing other than an 'eagle'. It does not mean that the two are similar in shape, but the kind of On the ground, the opponent looked like a goshawk looking down at the earth.

This person, the person who can be personally greeted by the red-haired Shanks, one of the four emperors, is the person with the most powerful swordsmanship in the world at present, known as the strongest swordsman - Joracol Miho Ke is also one of the Seven Wuhais under the World Government, the strongest swordsman codenamed 'Eagle Eye'.

"If you want to take the initiative to fight with me, this place doesn't seem suitable. Also, you, who lost your left arm, don't seem to be an ideal duel target."

Looking at Shanks in front of him, the eagle-eyed tone was as sharp and direct as a blade, and for this opponent whose swordsmanship has not yet clearly determined the winner, Shanks obviously also held considerable respect, slightly sideways to let the opening To the road inside the cave, the four emperors were completely unpretentious: "Sorry, this time I specially asked you to come here. In fact, there is something I hope you can help."

"Oh, it's really rare. As the Fourth Emperor, you actually asked me, one of the Seven Martial Seas, for help."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eagle-eyed golden eyes also showed a hint of curiosity. Just as Shanks respected him, he also respected the four emperors with superb swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the other party lost a left arm. Hawkeye, who pursues a fair duel, can no longer duel with it.

Therefore, although Hawkeye said so, he naturally followed Shanks in his footsteps. As an opponent that he could admit to, Hawkeye obviously didn't think that the other party would make him watch boring things. He must have a purpose here.

"Speaking of which, there is a weapon that is very popular in the new world now, you know?"

Walking in the dark and deep cave, Shanks was obviously not talking nonsense, and Hawkeye, who was reminded, also frowned slightly: "I really heard that there is a kind of demon knife that seems to bleed to death as long as it is cut. But, you didn't call me to discuss such a boring weapon, did you?"

For Hawkeye, the sword naturally has its own definition. In Hawkeye's view, the sword is actually the embodiment of human hearts and beliefs. Only a powerful mind and unshakable belief can wield the most powerful sword skills, which is also the essence of kendo.

Therefore, the sword is just a tool to assist human beings to perform sword skills, not a forbidden drug to make human beings stronger. The restraint of the sword itself is precisely to never interfere with the power and choice of human beings, and to draw out the power of human beings through a channel.

Therefore, the demon sword that will give people extra power is undoubtedly an existence that has been separated from the "kendo". It does not encourage human beings to strengthen their own minds and beliefs, but disguisedly uses convenient power to weaken human beings. The self-confidence of human beings has changed from relying on their own sword skills to purely relying on the ability of the demon sword. It seems to meddle in the operation of human beings in swordsmanship, puppeting the evil way of swordsmen in an alternative way.

"Although I also find it boring, the topic this time is really about this kind of sword... No, it should be about this kind of thing."

Shanks, who stopped, also stopped his words, and in front of him was a low terrain similar to a cliff, and nothing could be seen in the depression below it, only a heart-pounding darkness, strong The smell of blood is like a demon hovering in this darkness, looking forward to the flesh-and-blood creatures that step into this area with a wordless grin.

"Um... what is that?"

Even Hawkeye opened his pupils subconsciously at this moment. As a great swordsman with advanced domineering skills, of course he has already sensed something in this darkness, and it is definitely not peaceful. exist.

"Light it up, then throw the blood bag down."

He opened his mouth with the same dignified expression, Shanks' words made several pirates who were following him step forward, and then lit several torches at the same time. The other two blue-faced pirates, as if they were afraid of something, lifted a bulging leather pocket together and threw it into the darkness below, with the natural collision and shattering sound. It sounded, and the leather pocket was suddenly torn apart under the impact, and the red liquid in it was also splashed out from it with a pungent smell.

Like a demon who responded under this blood sacrifice, an indescribable scream suddenly broke the silence of the darkness, and then, countless bright red dots lit up from the darkness at the same time. Under the bright light, an object that seemed to be a figurative nightmare also struggled to climb out from the depths of the darkness. After seeing the shape of the object clearly, it was not difficult to understand the fear of Shanks' subordinates.

But everyone is afraid of that existence. It doesn't matter whether it is courage or not, but the disgust and fear of the abomination in the bones.

"This... Could it be that this is the price of the demon sword?"

Even Hawkeye's tone at the moment carried an indescribable emotion, both like the killing intent in battle, and like pure disgust.

Because the object he saw was an indescribably ugly monster. From the outside, it is almost a huge round sarcoma, and on the surface of this sarcoma, it is covered with various creatures, even human faces and body parts, as if all kinds of creatures Roughly blended together, the resulting 'distortion' materialized.

At this moment, even in action, the creatures and human remains on the surface of the sarcoma are still struggling and twitching instinctively, as if hoping to escape from this terrifying combination of flesh and blood, but this kind of struggle will only become more and more crazy and terrifying. Feelings continue to pour into the hearts of those who see this scene.

"That's right... Xia Lan was officially circulated in the New World about nine months ago. If I'm not mistaken, what you see now is the first batch of Xia Lan, the last swordsman... ."

Looking at the sarcoid below with a pity, Shanks' tone also took on a bit of bitterness: "Even a pirate like me, seeing such an existence, feels too miserable... "

At the bottom of the huge sarcoid, there is a human body that has been completely distorted by heavy pressure. The fleshy flesh and tumor have almost wiped out all human features except for its general shape. The stretched slender limbs , is full of alien general horror. This tragic creature, the purpose of coming out at this moment, is to quickly climb to the side of the dropped blood bag, and then can't wait to open its deformed mouth, and a bright red thing sticks out of it.

If you can't see clearly, you might think it's the monster's tongue, but for the eagle eye with excellent eyesight, he can clearly see what that red strip is.

There is no doubt that it is a saber, and even its hilt and blade are still clearly visible. However, its blade has been completely covered with flesh and blood, and at the end of its hilt, it stretches out like a flesh-and-blood nerve. The substance of it is firmly connected with the monster it manipulates. Or, it should now be said that the creature itself is the knife, but it occupies this terrifying organism like a parasite, and is still endlessly seeking blood.