As a human, Sauron was already very strong. Whether it was in terms of physical resistance, strength, or swordsmanship, they were all quite formidable. But, he had already surpassed the limits of humanity. At the very least, when compared to Demondream, who was half human and half spirit, he still couldn't withstand a single blow.
The biggest difference was — speed!
Even in a place like Fantasy Village where monsters gathered, Yaomeng could occupy a place and had the title of the fastest on the ground … This was the real deal. Of course, ignoring the abnormal ability of space and time, just based on her own speed.
In the world of martial arts, only speed could not be defeated.
Yaomeng's speed was not just one or two times faster than Zoro's. Zoro's quick attack was almost like a slow motion in Yaomeng's eyes. Then, how could his swordsmanship and strength be used?
Getting up from the ground, Zoro felt a sharp pain on his back, as if his body had been cut in half. However, when he reached out to touch it, there was not even blood … How was this possible? The blade just now had clearly cut his back.
"In this world, there is almost nothing that cannot be cut by the Lou Guan Sword." Seeing the doubt in Zoro's eyes, Yaomeng said confidently, "But whether or not to cut it is up to me."
In other words, the strength of the slash could be controlled at will?
Zoro's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered that the teacher who taught him swordsmanship seemed to have said something similar. The sword that could cut all things and the sword that could not. Had the girl in front of him reached this realm?
In fact, Yaomeng's swordsmanship was somewhat different from Zoro's understanding of swordsmanship. Yaomeng's swordsmanship originated from the six paths of reincarnation and was more inclined towards mystery. It was a swordsmanship that humans could not practice, but this sentence gave Zoro a trace of inspiration.
All things had the sound of breathing. Whether or not one could hear the breathing of all things was a prerequisite for reaching the realm of cutting all things.
In the past, Zoro could not understand the meaning of this sentence, or rather, he could never calm down and listen to the bullsh * t breathing of all things. However, Bai Yulou provided him with such an occasion. His state of mind just happened to meet the conditions mentioned by his teacher. If he could borrow this opportunity to listen to the sound of all things, perhaps he could reach that realm.
However …
His speed could not keep up!
This was the most troublesome thing for Zoro. His sword could not touch the opponent, so everything was meaningless.
"Well, if it's completely one-sided, then it wouldn't be considered a duel of swords …" Demondream spoke up once more. "That's why I'm going to slow down the pace and truly decide the victor with the way of the sword."
"Thank you very much."
Sauron grinned. Demondream wasn't an opponent that he absolutely had to defeat. As long as he could use this battle to make a breakthrough, it wouldn't matter even if he lost … No, to be more accurate, when facing such an opponent, there was no chance of victory at all, so there was no need to worry too much about victory or defeat. If the opponent could slow down, that would be the most ideal situation.
Thus, the two entered the battle again.
Of course, even without the advantage of speed, Demondream's swordsmanship was still quite exquisite. Her half-human, half-spirit physique also allowed her to be unafraid of Sauron's excessively powerful strength, and she was able to firmly suppress the latter.
But as the battle continued, Sauron gradually found some form and was barely able to fight back and forth.
"Then, it's time to speed up the pace."
Suddenly, Yaomeng's speed began to increase. Zoro frowned, took a deep breath, and focused all his attention on his opponent's weapon. His speed also rose to a new level. Ding, ding, dong, dong. The four swords kept colliding, and there were sword shadows everywhere.
However, in the face of Yaomeng's high-speed attack, Zoro was still powerless and could only resist.
"Wonderful, my hands are a little itchy. Miss Half Spirit, can you add me?" In the crowd of spectators, the Night God of Battle stood up and seemed to be unwilling to be a spectator.
"No problem, you can all come together."
"Okay, Yueyin!" The Night God of Battle turned his head and looked. The blond boy beside him nodded and immediately turned into a sword, flying into his hand.
This was an artifact. After the gods of the world of Noyogami made a contract with the undead, the undead could be transformed into the weapons of the gods.
"I'm coming!"
The Night God of Battle jumped up and instantly appeared in front of Yaomeng. Yaomeng, who was holding the sword with both hands, let go of her left hand and pulled out the second weapon on her waist, White Tower Sword.
Dual Sword Style, one against two, Yaomeng still had the upper hand.
"It seems that Yakuza is still a lot stronger than Zoro." Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and said. Although Yaomeng still had the upper hand, she was no longer purely attacking. Instead, she turned part of her attack into defense, which did not happen in the battle with Zoro.
However, this was understandable. After all, Yakuza was a god, and also a Einherjar, even if he had not shown his true strength.
"Aren't you going?" Turning his head, Tang Hao looked at Kirito and Misaka Mikoto. Both of them were eager to fight, but they held back.
Kirito scratched his head awkwardly, "I really want to fight, but I'm still too weak. I might lose in this kind of battle."
"If it's me, it's probably not convenient." Misaka Mikoto was a little disappointed. She was actually a little competitive and wanted to fight, but they were fighting with swords. What was a superpower user like her doing?
Using magnetic force to suck away the opponent's weapon and then firing a shot from the Super Electromagnetic Gun? How could it be called a sword fight!
"That's true." Tang Hao nodded and said no more.
"You only talk about them, why don't you go?" Ling Meng asked Tang Hao.
"There's no need for me to go. I'll just watch the battle." Tang Hao smiled.
Two years of cultivation in the Time Cabin had allowed him to accumulate a wealth of combat experience. This kind of competition didn't have much meaning to him. Just like Yagun Zi said, what he lacked right now was a broad horizon.
Vision did not only refer to the breadth of knowledge, but also Astral Vision. However, this did not require actual combat. Watching a high-intensity battle could still improve Astral Vision.
Of course, on the other hand, he knew his own strength very well. Unless he used One Blade of Shura, his combat power might not be much stronger than Zoro's. Forcing himself to fight would only be embarrassing.
"Besides, if I fight, you won't have anything to eat, right?"
"That's right, you should just watch with us." Youyouzi's mouth was full of food, and his face was full of happiness. "But then again, this thing called snacks is really delicious. I've never eaten such delicacies in the Fantasy Village. I really want to keep you in the White Jade Restaurant forever …"
"Hey …" Euonymus narrowed her eyes and showed a tempting smile. "Why don't you just stay here until you become an Undead, or stay here after you become an Undead?"
Whoosh ~ ~ ~
In an instant, a strange aura overflowed from Euonymus's body, as if it was the lure of death …
Smack!
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