Pirate's Swordsman

♂nbsp; After lunch, the officers of the Hayate Pirates split up and carried out the procurement plan according to Xia Nuo's previous instructions.

Several members of the Whitebeard Pirates, including Allen, offered to help guide the way out of compensation. They are the local snakes here and can save a lot of effort for the Gale Pirates and avoid the dangers. Some unnecessary trouble.

As for Shano, under Bista's warm invitation, he came all the way to the training ground behind the station.

Speaking of which, as a great swordsman who has been in the limelight in the New World recently, he has been targeted by Bista for a long time, and he has always wanted to have a try, and now it is obviously a rare opportunity.

Xia Nuo agreed without much thought. He had the same views as Bista in this regard. At their level, it was really not easy to find a great swordsman of the same level to compete with. thing.

The training ground was recently renovated and covers a very large area. The length and width are more than 100 meters, which is enough for two people to compete.

After the two sides stood at both ends, Xia Nuo looked at Bista on the opposite side and said in a deep voice: "I will try my best to be careful, but in a duel between swordsmen, life and death are inevitable, and there will inevitably be casualties."

"As swordsmen, haven't we already been prepared for this from the day we set foot on the sword?"

Bista didn't care, he laughed while twirling his beard, and then clenched the two swords at his waist, "Then, Sir Xiano, please."

"Please."

There was admiration in Xia Nuo's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He carefully placed his right hand on the hilt of Lanqi's sword, and then breathed out gently.

hum!

The moment the breath conditioning was completed, the slender sword blade suddenly unsheathed with a clear sound, and slashed out from top to bottom in the direction of Bista!

Chi Chi!

As the sword fell, the air in the entire training ground seemed to be sucked out, turning into a biting wind, bursting out at the point pointed by the sword tip, and sweeping forward in a mighty manner!

"As expected of the Gale Swordsman..."

Seeing such a powerful sword energy, Bista's eyes froze. Without any time to think, he immediately drew out his two swords, shouted sharply, exerted force on his wrists, and slashed towards the oncoming sword energy in front of him.

boom!

The two sword energy collided fiercely in mid-air, exploding into a dazzling blue brilliance, followed by violent air currents around him. Bista immediately felt a huge force like a mountain torrent constantly impacting his body. It's hard to resist.

In desperation, he could only choose to block with his sword while slowly retreating with difficulty to offset the aftermath of the impact.

It wasn't until he retreated seven or eight meters in succession and plowed two long deep marks on the ground that he managed to steady himself and gasped heavily.

On the other hand, after Xia Nuo clearly gained the upper hand, his breath did not fluctuate at all when he withdrew the terrifying sword, and his expression was calm as usual.

Does it actually have such terrifying power?

No wonder he can defeat a guy like Drought Jack head-on...

Bista's expression was solemn. He originally thought that the opponent was known for his speed in the rumors. Although his reputation was getting bigger and bigger, as long as he was vigilant and dealt with it with all his strength, he might not have no chance of winning. But now it seems that he is simply In a duel of strength, everyone was in a situation of being crushed...

Taking this variable into account, his originally low hope of winning suddenly became extremely slim.

However, the duel has just begun, and Bista naturally cannot give up directly.

After quickly regaining his composure and steadying his breathing rhythm, he let out a low shout, and rose up violently. The two swords in his hands grabbed the gorgeous sword flowers, and slashed at Xia Nuo below at an extremely unpredictable angle!

The sharp sword light illuminated the entire sight in an instant. Xia Nuo's expression was calm, and the domineering spirit that had reached the perfect level was fully activated in an instant. Almost in the blink of an eye, he judged the true direction of the opponent's sword without hesitation. The ground is like a backhand sword, blocking it out of thin air.

clang!clang!

The sound of two metal clashes sounded in succession, and Bista's two foil swords were blocked by Lanqi almost in no particular order, causing sparks to fly.

The sword blades collided with each other. After less than ten seconds of stalemate, Bista showed the tendency to retreat. He gritted his teeth and decisively poured all his strength into his hands and arms, roaring and pressing down hard!

boom!

The ground immediately cracked open with fine cracks like spider webs, and Xia Nuo's figure was forcefully pressed down by dozens of centimeters.

This is a rare advantage obtained by Bista's sudden sudden attack, but it seems to be of little use to the overall situation, because the next second, Xia Nuo has already used the ground to remove the aftermath of this force, and shouted lowly, He took away Bista's two swords and took advantage of the situation to bully him into him. With a flick of his wrist, the sword tip went straight towards Bista's chest!

"So fast!"

There was a blur of sword shadows in front of him, and Bista's expression immediately changed, and his eyes were horrified - if in the previous confrontation, he understood the difference in strength, then from this sword, he completely realized the difference in Xia's power. Nuo's sword-drawing speed has such terrifying suppressive power!

It’s too late to stop it!

The combat experience of the veteran swordsman made Bista make the most correct decision at this moment. The moment the sword blade struck, his body bent backwards at a weird angle of 90 degrees. Kankan dodged the sword's deflection and swept forward, and at the same time, he slashed at Xia Nuo's shoulder and waist with two backhand swords.

Chi Chi!

The two counterattack swords were equally fast. Xia Nuo immediately pulled back and avoided the aftermath of the shock of the sword energy by moving flexibly. In an instant, he was more than ten meters away from Bista.

On Bista's side, although he slashed the air with two consecutive swords, he still got a chance to breathe. He quickly took the opportunity to stand upright with a carp and regain his balance.

The next second, the two of them raised their heads at the same time, looked at each other in the air, and then left the place again. In a flash, they rushed towards the opposite side!

Compared with the previous back-and-forth trials, this time the collision clearly showed that both sides had used their true abilities. Not only were their speeds several levels higher than before, but the sword blades were also covered with a dark luster.

And where the two people's bodies intersect, the sword light is chaotic. Often, dozens of swords are fired in one round and round. It is so fast that people can't see it at all. It is impossible to tell which ones are the real bodies in the air and which ones are. An afterimage lingering in the line of sight due to excessive speed.

…………

In the distance, behind the wall.

Several members of the Whitebeard Pirates raised their heads on the wall and watched the thrilling match in the training ground from a distance. At this moment, all of them had shocked expressions on their faces.

"It's too fast, I can't even see it..."

A strong man with a mohawk couldn't help but swallowed and murmured: "Is this a duel between great swordsmen?"

"It is estimated that after the duel, the entire training ground will have to be rebuilt." Looking at the destroyed and fragmented land, another bald team member couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. "This is just a discussion, neither side has used any force." Here comes the real trump card..."

"Yes."

The strong man with a mohawk had not yet come to his senses, and subconsciously muttered to himself, "I haven't seen this kind of duel between pure swordsmen for a long time, and I don't know who will win."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the wall fell silent.

Everyone couldn't help but glance at each other, seeing the answers in each other's eyes, and then looked at the battle in the training ground. Their expressions suddenly became a little complicated, and some even sighed helplessly.

Although the Gale Swordsman has a debt of gratitude to the Whitebeard Pirates, as members of the fifth division, they are undoubtedly on Bista's side and want to see their captain win the current swordsman battle. duel.

However, judging from the current situation on the field, Captain Bista has been suppressed to death. Whether it is the exquisiteness of swordsmanship or the simple physical confrontation, people can see the clear relationship between him and the opponent. difference.

If this continues, Captain...does he really have any hope of winning?