One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

"I've seen you practicing swordplay at the beach these days, and I also have some knowledge of swordplay, so why not have a sparring match with me?"

As expected, this is the characteristic of One Piece, the strong ones always like to compete with others, even without caring whether they can win or not.

Carsente was a little overwhelmed by Gion's sudden proposal, and then he spoke.

"You are no match for me."

Gion rolled his eyes and complained.

"How can you be so direct? However, we are not competing in physique, but simply in swordsmanship. That's enough. After all, my swordsmanship has reached the swordsmanship stage earlier than yours."

Looking at Gion who was constantly showing off his strengths like a child, Carson smiled helplessly.

"Okay, but first I want to correct you. Swordsmanship is just another way of expressing physical skills. As long as you swing your sword fast enough, with enough strength and quicker reaction, no one can defeat you in swordsmanship."

"Believe it or not, if you give Garp a sword, you and I are no match for him."

"So what you mean is that girls are destined to be unable to become the strongest swordsman because they are born with weak bodies?"

Zhiyuan was very dissatisfied with Carsent's evaluation and said angrily.

Carsent held his forehead helplessly. At this moment, Gion was like a Kuina possessed. The questions she asked and even the tone of her voice were the same. Could it be that all girls in this world have such obsessions to a greater or lesser extent?

If you say so, can I still complain that my body is not as good as that of the giants? (Charlotte Linlin secretly laughed.)

"If you really want to prove yourself, don't dwell on boring debates. Use your swordsmanship to convince me."

Carsonte said calmly as he drew out the soft sword Tengshe in his hand, with the blade pointing towards Zhiyuan.

The reason why she did not choose the heavy sword Xuanwu to meet the enemy was mainly because Zhiyuan's physical fitness could not withstand so many layers of pressure. She would probably not be able to bear it before the sword even landed on her.

Carsente had no interest in bullying children. He had always heard that Zhiyuan's swordsmanship was known for its agility and elegance.

It just so happened that Carson's soft sword Teng Snake had the same effect, so they could improve through mutual learning.

"I think so too"

When Gion saw Carsente draw his sword, he also drew out his favorite sword, but it was not Gion's future sword, Konpila, but just a good and sharp sword.

"Waltz Chapter 1 - The Wind Rises"

With nimble steps, Zhiyuan floated towards Carsent like a breeze. The sword skills in his hand were ethereal and unfixed, like a breeze blowing on the face but concealing murderous intent.

"Teng Snake - Broken Blade"

Carsent shook the soft sword in his hand, and a wave of sword light made Zhiyuan a little at a loss. At this moment of hesitation.

The sword, like a poisonous snake, swayed left and right and stabbed towards Zhiyuan's throat, staying an inch in front of Zhiyuan's throat, and then retracted.

Zhiyuan's whole body stiffened instantly, and then he quickly retreated, somewhat unwillingly.

He had clearly put more effort into swordsmanship than Carsente, so why did he lose right from the start? Zhiyuan was puzzled.

Carson knows this very well. Despite the fancy names, it is clear that both sides are extensions of the basic sword technique "stabbing".

However, Carsent's physical fitness is far superior to Zhiyuan's, so naturally the speed of his sword is faster, and the principle is simple and clear.

"Waltz Chapter 2, Butterfly Movement"

Zhiyuan flew forward again, and the sharp sword in his hand drew patterns in the air, as if thousands of butterflies were flying among the flowers. However, beneath such a quiet scene was a completely solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Each butterfly is made up of sword energy, and there is murderous intent behind every bit of beauty, which is similar to the rose swordsmanship that Vista would use in the future.

Carsen frowned. It was still difficult for Zhiyuan to simulate those artistic conceptions with his strength.

So in Carsent's opinion, Zhiyuan was simply wasting a lot of physical energy to construct those semi-real scenes out of thin air. The condensation of sword energy is very physically demanding.

"Teng Snake - Dark Thorn"

Like an assassin in the dark, Carsent's entire figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. Before Zhiyuan could react, the tip of the sword had already reached Zhiyuan's back.

"You... come again"

Panting, Zhiyuan clenched his teeth and clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand. His fingers turned white due to excessive force.

"Waltz Chapter 3: Rain Falls"

Spots of cold light attacked Carsen like dense raindrops. This move was much more powerful than the previous ones. The spots of cold light were like flashes of swords, and the dense afterimages blocked all of Carsen's retreat routes.

"An assassin in the shadows will find every opportunity. Too much scattered sword power will be the root cause of your defeat, Tengshe - Flying Sword."

The soft sword Teng Snake flew out of his hand in an instant, and shot towards Zhiyuan in the air like a python's head.

At this time, it was impossible for Zhiyuan to concentrate his strength, so he had to raise the sword in his hand hastily.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, the trajectory of the thrown Teng Snake Soft Sword did not change much. It still flew forward rapidly, flashing past Zhiyuan's horrified eyes, leaving a small wound on Zhiyuan's cheek.

At the same time, Carsente, who almost teleported behind Zhiyuan, took the Tengshe Soft Sword with his backhand.

None of the moves of the soft sword Teng Snake are upright skills used by swordsmen in a fight. On the contrary, the sword techniques with the sole purpose of defeating the enemy are full of uncertainty and abruptness.

After all, a serious swordsman firmly believes that his weapon is his second life. Who would throw away his own life?

Zhiyuan didn't care about the wound on his face, but took a deep breath and said slowly

"You are very strong, but I am not as good as you. Let the last move decide the outcome."

After saying this, he raised his sword again

"Waltz Chapter 4 - Thunder Coming"

It was a sword as fast as lightning, without any fancy moves. It gathered all of Zhiyuan's strength and energy, attempting to use this one strike to defeat the unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

As for this attack, from the perspective of technique alone, it has indeed exceeded Carsent's current level, but at this time Carsent still has countless ways to deal with it, and he chose the most direct one.

Without paying any attention to the sword in front of him, Carsente also stabbed out with his sword. As the swords crossed, the two figures stopped instantly.

I saw that Zhiyuan's sword pierced into Carsent's right shoulder, only piercing the shallow layer of skin and flesh. After that, no matter how hard Zhiyuan tried, he could not move forward any further. A deep wound on Zhiyuan's right arm was bleeding.

By the time the pale-faced Zhiyuan pulled out the sword, the wounds on Carsent's body had healed in just a few seconds.

Carson said nothing, but patted Zhiyuan on the shoulder, and then left silently, leaving Zhiyuan alone to think hard.

"I lost... I completely lost, especially the last move. My swordsmanship was obviously better than his, but what happened..."