Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

"You are not my opponent, retreat on your own, let Mu Bai come."

Zhang Gui's casual tone made Gao Han look gloomy.

"Pride leads to destruction, Zhang Gui, you will lose."

"Boring, let my blood family play with you."

Zhang Gui with scarlet eyes spit out a lot of blood from his mouth, and these bloods soon formed a brutal vampire.

A faint black mist also appeared on the field.

Gao Han's eyes were like ice, through the layers of darkness, tightly locking the vampire in front of him.

It was a demon with scarlet eyes and white fangs, with a disgusting stench all over his body, as if announcing the arrival of death.

However, Gao Han showed no fear, and he held a seemingly ordinary long sword in his hand, but it exuded a mysterious power.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if he was adjusting his breathing and rhythm, and also as if he was brewing a shocking power.

Suddenly, he moved.

His figure was like the wind, turning into a silver-white stream of light, rushing towards the vampire.

The long sword drew a strange arc in the air, and a tiny space crack appeared out of thin air at the tip of the sword.

Fruit sword technique! Space cutting!

That was the sword technique of space cutting, which was Gao Han's unique skill.

Combined with the superhuman cutting fruit, it can achieve a terrifying defense-breaking effect.

He concentrated his internal force on the tip of the sword and cut open the barrier of space in a way that was almost like Taoism.

At that moment, the place where the sword tip was located seemed to have become an independent small world, completely isolated from the outside world.

The vampire obviously did not expect this sudden attack. It screamed in fear and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Gao Han's sword, with the power of space cutting, accurately pierced the vampire's body.

With a slight "hiss" sound, the vampire's body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. The wound was black and there was no trace of flesh and blood.

It struggled and screamed, but it could not escape the fate of being completely wiped out by the power of space.

Gao Han put away his sword and stood up, his expression still as cold as before.

He gently blew away the dust on the sword, as if he had just done something insignificant.

In the black fog, Zhang Gui smiled elegantly.

"Not bad, very good, Gao Han, I will remember you, but this alone is not enough for me to take action."

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky with some disgust, Zhang Gui snapped his fingers.

At his collar, a large amount of blood quickly condensed!

In a flash, more vampires were created by blood.

Gao Han stood on the ring, his figure looked particularly tall under the scorching sun.

The groups of vampires around him roared and rushed towards him.

Their figures were distorted in the sunlight, as if burned by the sun, but they still attacked Gao Han frantically.

Gao Han's eyes were as cold as ice, and the long sword in his hand swung, bringing up sharp sword rays.

Whenever a vampire approached, he would swing his sword and knock the opponent away.

His sword attack seemed to have a special magic, which could easily cut the body of the vampire and prevent them from getting close.

This was the powerful killing power given to him by the cutting fruit. Even when surrounded by a group of ghosts, he did not retreat.

The vampires attacked him frantically, trying to kill him.

Some of the vampires had special abilities, such as fast movement, body hardening or venom spraying, which brought considerable challenges to Gao Han's battle.

In the seventeenth round, a particularly tall vampire suddenly rushed from Gao Han's blind spot. Its speed was extremely fast, and it closed the distance with Gao Han in almost an instant.

Gao Han felt the threat from behind, so he turned around quickly and swung his sword.

However, the body of the vampire was abnormally hardened, and Gao Han's sword only left a shallow scratch on its skin.

The cutting fruit didn't work? !

No! It was Zhang Gui hiding in the dark who was controlling the vampire's actions, letting it use blood to block the cutting fruit's slash!

Gao Han was surprised, but he didn't panic.

He quickly adjusted his combat strategy and began to focus more on observing and analyzing the characteristics and abilities of each vampire.

He used his superb swordsmanship and flexible body movements to constantly dodge the vampire's attacks while looking for the opponent's weaknesses.

A vampire suddenly sprayed a stream of green venom.

Gao Han was quick-eyed and quick-handed, he quickly turned sideways to avoid the venom attack, and at the same time, he knocked the vampire away with a sword.

As time went on, Gao Han had killed dozens of vampires in a row.

A strong murderous aura permeated his body, as ifBlending into the surrounding environment.

And those vampires kept wailing, leaving patches of blood on the ring.

Gao Han was unmoved and continued to swing the long sword in his hand.

He knew that as long as he was still standing on this ring, he could not let any vampire get close to him.

If he couldn't even deal with these garbage things, it would make all the audience and other teams look down on his Twilight team.

Each of his attacks was full of power and precision, as if he could accurately find the vampire's weakness every time.

In the end, when the last vampire was knocked out by Gao Han, the ring was already a mess.

Looking at the panting Gao Han, Zhang Gui in the black fog finally expressed his position.

"I recognize your identity as a swordsman. In this case, I will defeat you in the field you are best at."

Although he spoke lightly, Zhang Gui's speed of action was really weird.

He opened his gloved palm, and a bright red blood sword appeared in his palm.

The elegant vampire Zhang Gui stood on the ring, his figure gleaming silver in the sun.

Gently waving the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword flashed with cold light, the movements were light and elegant, as if every movement was performing a gorgeous dance.

Zhang Gui's eyes flashed with cunning and cold light.

He walked slowly towards Gao Han, and the long sword drew beautiful arcs in the air.

His sword attack was not only as fast as lightning, but also extremely accurate. Every attack seemed to be able to easily cut Gao Han's defense.

Gao Han did not dare to slack off in the face of Zhang Gui's attack.

He swung the long sword in his hand quickly, and the sword edge of Zhang Gui kept colliding with sparks. His sword attack was also fast and accurate, as if it formed a wonderful symphony with Zhang Gui's swordsmanship.

Zhang Gui suddenly accelerated, and the long sword turned into a silver lightning and attacked Gao Han.

Gao Han dodged quickly and swung his sword at the same time, blocking Zhang Gui's attack. The swordplay of the two intertwined into a beautiful picture on the ring, as if it was a gorgeous swordplay feast.

But even though they were evenly matched in the eyes of outsiders, Gao Han was sweating profusely.

Because his palm was numb, it was a bit difficult for him to hold the long sword tightly.

He was challenging his own limits.

The swordplay duel between Zhang Gui and Gao Han was undoubtedly a wonderful visual feast on the ring. The two had completely different swordplay styles, but they complemented each other in the confrontation, forming an unparalleled picture.

Zhang Gui's swordplay was light and erratic, like catkins in the wind. Every sword strike was like a light step in a dance, both elegant and deadly.

The long sword drew silver tracks in the air, as if telling an ancient legend. The tip of the sword sometimes streaked through the night sky like a meteor, and sometimes approached the opponent silently like a long stream of water.

As a vampire who controls the power of blood, he seems feminine even in swordsmanship.

Gao Han's swordsmanship is even more powerful, and every sword strike is like thunder and lightning, with indestructible power.

His long sword draws hot tracks in the air, as if the flame is burning. His swordsmanship contains deep internal strength, and every sword strike can make the air vibrate and emit a low roar.

With his superhuman cutting fruit, if someone else fights him, he would have been cut in half with his weapon.

The two of them are like two dragons on the ring, sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated.

Their swordsmanship duel is full of the perfect combination of power and beauty. Every confrontation makes people hold their breath and stare, for fear of missing any moment.

As the duel deepens, Zhang Gui and Gao Han's swordsmanship become more and more exquisite.

Their sword tips kept colliding in the air, making a crisp metal collision sound, and each collision seemed to test the opponent's strength and will.

The opponent... is too steady.

Put aside other prejudices.

Gao Han admired Zhang Gui's swordsmanship.

During the battle, the opponent kept the blood-stained sword covered with armed color domineering, which not only cut off most of Gao Han's combat ability to cut the fruit, but also restricted Zhang Gui's movement trajectory.

Gao Han, who was almost at the limit, had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. With his internal organs damaged, he would definitely die if he continued to fight.

His vision was blurred, and Gao Han, who was holding on to his last breath, still collapsed on the ground.

Use the sword to support his body.

"He admitted defeat."

Mu Bai, who was not far away, said lightly, and Zhang Gui, who was about to raise his sword to continue attacking, was slightly stunned.

Because he actually felt a hint of danger just now.

"Gao Han!"

The nervous teammates hurriedly helped Gao Han down the ring.

"Wait... I haven't done well enough."

Gao Han, with tears of blood in his eyes, had obviouslyIt has reached its limit.

"You have done well enough, just leave the rest to me."

After patting Gao Han who had fainted, Mu Bai calmly walked onto the stage.