Anime Heroine Who Travels Through the Blackened Way

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

Looking at Duski in front of him, Zoro's eyes were obviously quite complicated. Even if he already knew that the woman in front of him was not Guina, the feeling in his heart 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 who was excellent at swordsmanship at that time. Even in the final battle between the two, he was still completely defeated.

Therefore, in his mind, the strongest opponent so far is undoubtedly the girl that he cannot defeat and will never have the chance to defeat again. However, now this girl with the same face as Kuina is standing in front of him. Is this fate? Or is it just a bad joke to test your own character?

"Then! The winner of the real sword! Let's begin!"

Fiercely waving the fan in his hand, the Master of Ceremonies also retreated and left the ring. With this signal to start the war, the surrounding air seemed to become solemn and oppressive in an instant, and some slightly heavy breathing sounds due to excitement also sounded. Obviously, the desire for battle and blood is indeed the instinct in human bones, even here It is a solemn dojo, but it cannot hinder the feeling.

Dusky and Zoro slowly drew their swords almost at the same time, but Zoro did not pull out three sabers at once, but pulled out the white-handled Wadou Yimonji from his waist in a very formal manner. This action caused a low exclamation from the surrounding crowd. Obviously, Zoro does not often use Wado Ichimonji in battle, unless he is experimenting with some new moves of the Three Sword Style, or encounters a rare situation. It will only be used when there are strong enemies. It is rare that this is used alone when it is not using three knives.

"Then! I'm going to fuck!"

Taschi, who was holding Xiaoye Shigure in both hands, shouted softly, and then gradually accelerated his pace. The blade in his hand also turned into cold light in the air as he waved it, at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. Attack Zoro's left shoulder!

Zheng~!

The crisp and cold sound of metal clashing resounded over the entire arena the next moment. For those spectators who were not strong enough, they almost saw the figure and the flash of the sword in front of their eyes, and then Dasqi and Zoro Already entering a state of close wrestling, the sound of swords clashing followed. The blades of Xiaoya Shigure and Wado Ichimonji were biting together in the most direct manner. Only the low and harsh sound of metal friction revealed the infusion of this sword. The power on the two sharp blades is so amazing.

Of course Dasqi's swordsmanship is good, and even in this area where swordsmen gather, her skills are definitely among the best. However, just as these swordsmen cannot defeat Sauron even if they are many against one, Dasqi Qi's skill was still not comparable to that of the green algae-headed swordsman.

Zoro, who calmly and silently stared at Dasqi in front of him without saying a word, had obviously entered a fighting state. No matter whether the woman in front of him was similar to Kuina or not, or even whether she was Kuina. It doesn't matter, because it is Zoro's obsession to seriously decide the outcome with the girl he agreed to in the battle.

As for Dasqi, she just felt a silent sense of pressure. The sword she just used was already her most powerful sword in terms of speed and strength, but it was still beaten by the person in front of her. The unblinking green-haired swordsman blocked it accurately and easily. Even when she unwillingly increased the power on the blade and tried to push the opponent down with brute force, she felt an almost unshakable feeling. , as solid as a rock.

Is this... the true power of a male swordsman? Sure enough, is it a talent that a woman like me can never achieve?

Dasqi, who had been stubborn for so many years, couldn't help but waver for a moment. Seizing this opportunity to weaken the strength of the opponent's sword, Sauron's right hand suddenly sank down. This posture made Dasqi immediately alert. The female swordsman pulled back almost without thinking, and there was a cold sword light. Almost grazing her waist, it flashed through the air, and surprisingly Zoro had already pulled out the second sword from his waist.

"Oh~!"

Almost irrepressible cheers also sounded from the crowd. There is no doubt that Zoro has begun to display the swordsmanship of the two-sword style, and such a battle scene makes those viewers who pursue the excitement of battle undoubtedly feel like drinking nectar.

Hmm~ It seems that once this green algae-headed swordsman enters a battle, he becomes a 100% dedicated type.

Looking at Zoro on the ring, Nami certainly did not think that the other party was deliberately trying to please the audience, but in the short exchange, the green algae-headed swordsman who was 100% devoted to the battle found that the one-sword style was no longer 100%. Baidu defeated Dasqi, so he immediately responded and increased his own strength.

What is certain is that if Dasqi can withstand Zoro's two-sword style attack, then the green algae-headed swordsman will not hesitate to use the three-sword style until the outcome of the battle is known.

Sure enough, this kind of cold weapon duel is really exciting.

Subconsciously stroking the hilt of the Yukizai sword on her waist, Nami was obviously quite curious. Although she had not collected the blood of a powerful swordsman so far, with the brute force and speed bonus that was ten times that of a human, Can Zoro really defeat an enemy like himself with pure swordsmanship?

In other words, is swordsmanship really worthy of being deliberately pursued?

It seems that the results of personal testing are still needed.

(PS1: Hmm~~Using a sword always feels a bit old-fashioned~~Let’s change weapons~)

(PS2: First update~~There is another update~~Please vote for recommendations~~It feels like the lazy cancer is relapsing~)

The end of the demon sword

In addition to this real sword battle in the East China Sea, another negotiation is also going on in the new world led by the Grand Route.

"Captain! That man...he...ahem, has arrived!"

The crew member who reported the incident was obviously in the midst of a violent mood swing, and the cause of this scene was not entirely due to physical strength, but more to the mental shock.

"Why panic, I already know, and he has already arrived."

Standing up from his position, 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 quite chic taste. The black windbreaker hanging outside the shirt and the black knife with the huge cross handle on the back obviously form a particularly sharp and unique style. Temperament, if you want to use animals to describe the first impression of this person, there is no doubt that there is nothing else but 'eagle'. It does not refer to the similarity in form between the two, but the kind that clearly stands in the same place. On the ground, the opponent looked like an eagle looking down at the earth.

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

"If you want to take the initiative to challenge me for a duel, this doesn't seem to be the right place. Moreover, since you have lost your left arm, you don't seem to be an ideal dueling partner."

Staring at Shanks in front of him, Hawkeye's tone was as sharp and direct as a blade. Shanks obviously had a lot of respect for this opponent whose sword skills had not yet been clearly determined, and he turned slightly to let Kai open. Facing the road inside the cave, the Fourth Emperor had no airs at all: "I'm sorry, I specially asked you to come here this time. In fact, I have something I hope you can help me with."

"Oh, it's really rare. As a Yonko, you actually asked me, one of the Shichibukai, for help."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a trace of curiosity in Hawkeye's golden eyes. Just as Shanks respected him, he also respected the Yonko who was superb in swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the other emperor lost his left arm. For Hawkeye, who pursues a fair duel, he can no longer compete with him.

Therefore, even though Hawkeye said this, he naturally followed Shanks. As an opponent he could admit to, Hawkeye obviously did not think that the opponent would let him watch boring things. There must be a purpose for him to be here.

"Speaking of which, there is a weapon that is very popular in the New World right now, do you know?"

Walking in the dark and deep cave, Shanks was obviously not talking nonsense, and Hawkeye, who was reminded, also frowned slightly: "I have indeed 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 come to call me to discuss this boring weapon, right?”

For Eagle Eye, the sword naturally has its own definition. From Eagle Eye's perspective, the sword is actually the embodiment of human soul and belief. Only a powerful mind and unwavering faith can wield the most powerful sword skills, which is also the essence of kendo.

Therefore, the sword is only a tool to assist humans in performing sword skills, not a forbidden drug that makes humans stronger. The reserve of the sword itself is that it never interferes with human beings' own power and choices, and uses a channel to draw out human beings' own power.

Therefore, the demon sword that gives people extra power is undoubtedly an existence that has broken away from the "sword way". It does not encourage humans to strengthen their own souls and beliefs, but uses convenient power in disguise to weaken humans' sense of their own power. The self-confidence of human beings has changed from relying on their own sword skills to relying purely on the ability of the demon sword. It seems to have intervened in the operation of human swordsmanship, puppetizing the swordsman's evil ways in an alternative way.

"Although I also find it boring, the topic this time is really related to this kind of sword... no, I should say this kind of thing."

Shanks who stopped also stopped talking, and in front of him was a low terrain similar to a cliff. There was nothing visible in the depression below, only a heart-stopping darkness, a 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 the hell is that?"

Even Eagle Eye subconsciously widened his pupils at this moment. As a great swordsman with advanced domineering skills, he had certainly sensed something in this darkness, and it was definitely not peaceful. exist.

"Light a fire and throw down the blood bag."

He also spoke with a solemn expression. Shanks' words caused several pirates following him to step forward and light up several torches at the same time. The other two livid-faced pirates, as if they were afraid of something, lifted up a bulging leather bag and threw it into the darkness below. There were natural collisions and breaking sounds. There was a sound, and the leather bag immediately fell apart under the impact, and the red liquid contained in it splashed out with a pungent smell.

Like a demon responding to this blood sacrifice, an indescribable scream suddenly broke the silence of the darkness, and then, countless bright red light spots lit up from the darkness at the same time, under the torches. Under the bright light, an object that was like a nightmare crawled out from the depths of darkness. After seeing the shape of the thing clearly, it was not difficult to understand the fear of Shanks' men.

But everyone will be afraid of that existence. It doesn't matter whether you have courage or not, but the hatred and fear of abominable things in your bones.

"Is this...could it be the price of the demon sword?"

Even Hawkeye's tone at this moment carried an indescribable emotion, which sounded like murderous intent on the verge of battle and pure disgust.

Because the object he saw was a monster whose ugliness could not be described. From the appearance, it is almost a huge round sarcoma, and the surface of this sarcoma is covered with various creatures, even human faces and body parts, like a variety of creatures Roughly blended together, the resulting 'distortion' materializes.

Even in action at this moment, the creatures and human remains on the surface of the sarcoma are still struggling and twitching instinctively, as if they hope to escape from this terrifying combination of flesh and blood, but this struggle only makes the horror become more and more crazy. 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 guess correctly, what you see now is the first batch of Xia Lan and the last swordsman... .”

Looking at the sarcoma below with pity, Shanks' tone also had a hint of bitterness: "Even a pirate like me would feel too miserable to see such a being... "

At the bottom of the huge sarcoma, there is a human body that has been completely distorted by the heavy pressure. The excrescent flesh and tumor have almost erased all human features except its general shape. The stretched and slender limbs , is full of alien horror. The purpose of this miserable creature coming out at this moment was to quickly crawl to the side of the dropped blood bag, then eagerly opened its deformed mouth, and poked out a bright red thing from it.

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

There is no doubt that it is a sword, and even the hilt and hilt are still clearly visible. However, the blade is completely covered with flesh and blood, and nerves of flesh and blood extend out from the end of the hilt. The substance is firmly connected with the monster controlled by it. Or, now it should be said that the creature itself is the knife, but it has occupied this terrible organism like a parasite, and is still endlessly pursuing blood.