Pirate: Magnetic Sword God

Thundered!!

Blinding shining electricity gushed out across the earth, and crimson explosions illuminated the entire gloomy sky as if it were a blood-red color.

From a distance, faintly visible heavy sword shadows appeared around the center of the explosion, constantly cutting countless currents.

The electric current was cut and exploded, turning into bits of blue-white light scattered across the earth, like a starry sky.

Thunder light and sword shadows were intertwined, twisted and entangled, and cracks were drawn under the gloomy firmament.

The light traces are intertwined and extraordinarily magnificent.

“This…”

Catherine, who looked terrified, grunted and moved her throat, but found that her throat was extremely dry.

This scene in front of her has completely subverted her perception of the power of this world.

Born noble, she has seen a lot since she was a child.

All kinds of weird and unpredictable Devil Fruit abilities, Jian Hao who can split ships with a single sword, and even many powerful masters in the guards of his father’s governor’s mansion.

But she had never seen such a way of fighting as Luo Xiu.

What he used was obviously the supreme fast knife.

But not a single sword.

His movements are free of any unnecessary flaws, and there is an indescribable smoothness and freehand between his movements.

Especially now I saw him standing in the dusty clearing, the embers around his body still dispersed, and the fierce wind blowing the snow-white cloak of justice behind him.

The black hair fluttered wantonly, his eyes condensed slightly, and his well-defined face showed a lonely resoluteness.

Under this combination, Luo Xiu at this moment actually had a completely different temperament from the rogue scoundrel in the past.

Most importantly, his opponent is not a small harg.

It is the first swordsman in the world today, one of the seven martial seas of His Majesty that has been publicly recognized by both the world government and the navy!!

Some people say that how to evaluate a person depends on his opponent.

There is no doubt that Luo Xiu at this moment, the sharp light and ambition emitted from his body made Catherine stunned for a while.

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“I don’t know how Teacher Zefa’s mood will be when he sees this scene…”

Ain smiled wryly and shook his head.

The fierce wind ruffled her long azure blue wavy hair, and the beautiful ends of her hair slightly obscured the light in her eyes.

She suddenly remembered in her mind that when Teacher Zefa knew that Luo Xiu wanted to learn swords from Gion, the former’s beard trembled with anger and hated that iron could not become steel.

“I guess I’ll get even more angry…”

Binz scratched his head.

“Although this kind of move is very strong, can it still be regarded as a sword technique?”

He couldn’t help but turn to Ain and ask.

Ain sighed and said

“To be honest, I don’t know.”

“You want to say that this is not a sword art, but the vertical and horizontal sword qi says it all.”

“But you said this is swordsmanship, a sword master with a long sword out of hand…”

She covered her head.

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The wind is fierce.

The qi waves parted wantonly in front of him.

The distant explosion gradually calmed down, and the flames and electricity were gradually extinguished.

In the thick smoke, no sound came out.

But Luo Xiu’s expression was still solemn.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing.

If it weren’t for the defensive force field he created, which weakened Hawkeye’s slashing power by half, Jian Yi just now would not have been able to tear Hawkeye’s slash.

From this point alone, at least in kendo, Hawkeye is more than one step stronger than himself.

It seems that on the road of kendo, he still has a long way to go.

“Is this your kendo?”

Suddenly.

A low, slightly hoarse voice came from the billowing smoke.

That’s Hawkeye’s voice.

The wind was fierce, and the goose feathers and snow fell again.

Hawkeye’s figure came into view again.

The dust cleared.

I saw that the earth within the explosion range seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and a shocking sinkhole was sunken.

The crisscrossing sword marks were covered with pits several meters deep, appearing extremely hideous, as if they had been torn apart.

The navy all looked straight and speechless.

Hawkeye’s figure stood in place like a javelin.

There seemed to be an invisible air diaphragm around him, spiraling around his body like a strong wind.

The world’s first black knife “Night” was tightly held in his hand.

The tip of the black knife was dead against the tip of another snow-white long sword.

Behind the eagle eye is a large sword qi groove that presents a fan.

He, after all, blocked this sword.

Luo Xiu smiled

“That’s right.”

He shook his hand towards the void.

The trembling wind cracking water flew out from afar and returned to his hand.

“But this is not kendo.”

Hawkeye frowned.

Luo Xiu said disapprovingly

“This is not your kendo.”

“This is my kendo.”

“No one stipulates that only the one who holds the sword in his hand is a swordsman.”

The words fell, but Hawkeye was stunned.

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