"Phew —"
Sigo exhaled, looked up and smiled at the old man. "Looks like I can't use six swords like this."
The old man smiled bitterly. "Why don't you put down a few?"
"No need!"
Xi Ge threw all the wooden swords in his arms into the air. At the same time, he used the Murloc Experience Card that Bellumel dropped when he killed Little Hachi. Then, under the shocked expressions of everyone, he grew four arms!
"Wow! What happened, how did he become six arms! "
"Oh my god, is he also a devil fruit user?"
"Wow, Master, you're so powerful! Not only do you have more swords, but you also have more arms! "
…
Holding six swords, Sigo finally realized the horror of a full-level attack skill.
"Sir, please!"
As soon as he said that, the two moved at the same time.
The six wooden swords in Sigo's hands drew a mysterious curve and slashed toward the old man.
The six swords did not interfere with each other, but complemented each other, forming an overwhelming sword curtain that pressed straight toward the old man.
The old man's eyes lit up, and under the prescribed strength and speed, he found that he could not avoid it no matter how hard he tried.
The trajectory of each sword seemed to contain a mystical power that sealed off the heavens and the earth, leaving no blind spots.
Retreat?
As soon as this idea appeared, the old man rejected it.
He could not retreat!
As long as he retreated, he would fall into a disadvantage under the influence of the aura.
And once the other party controlled the rhythm, he would lose without a doubt!
The old man was shocked by the world of swords. He knew that the other party was hiding something, but he did not expect it to be so deep.
Although he did not want to admit it, the other party's attainment in swordsmanship seemed to be stronger than his!
A drop of cold sweat quietly slipped down.
Ghost Aura · Nine Knives Force!
The old man did not dare to hide any more. The ghost aura in his body burst out and turned into a three-headed six-armed Shura, ferocious and terrifying.
He did not expect that just a probing attack would force him to use the Nine Knives Force.
Of course, the old man did not forget the previous agreement, and the strength of the ghost aura was within a reasonable range.
"Crackle …"
The sound of wooden swords colliding was heard, and the two crossed each other.
This probing move ended in a draw.
Zoro and the others were completely stunned. They found that they couldn't understand what was going on at all.
Although his speed and strength weren't too exaggerated, his every move was incomparably profound.
Even though they had seen it clearly, when they turned back to carefully comprehend it, they realized that not a single bit of it was left in their minds.
It was as if it was because their cultivation levels were not high enough that they were not qualified to comprehend it!
This kind of mysterious feeling deeply shocked everyone's heart.
Of course, there were also some that he didn't understand at all.
"Wow! What to do? What to do? What should we do? "Luffy covered his head with both hands and jumped up and down anxiously." Master is going to lose! "
Nami's face darkened. She punched Luffy on the head and roared, "I told you, this is a swordsmanship competition, not a competition of who has more swords!"
Luffy looked innocent. "But he has nine arms."
Bang!
"It's not about who has more arms!"
Sure enough, Luffy had used all his intelligence and talent to exchange for fighting instinct and will.
Sigo was full of fighting spirit. This feeling was really good.
So this was real power!
The only pity was that until now, there were still no trophies dropped.
"It seems that it's still not enough. In that case, again!"
Xi Ge's figure moved, and he once again rushed over with the six wooden swords.
Although the old man was shocked, he was not afraid at all. At the same time, the two heads and four arms formed by the Ghost Qi became more and more solid.
Two people, a total of fifteen swords.
Crisscrossing, slashing, stabbing, cutting, up and down.
Even from an outsider's point of view, they could only feel their eyes sore and overwhelmed.
But the two people in the middle of it did not panic at all. They didn't even look at each other's swords. They just stared at each other's eyes.
The sound of the wooden swords colliding had become the only sound in the whole world.
15 minutes, 30 minutes …
"Crack!"
The two people jumped away at the same time.
And the wooden swords in their hands and mouths had all been broken.
"Swords, come!"
The two people's fighting spirit did not diminish at all as they roared at the same time.
Everyone was stunned at first, then reacted and hurriedly threw the wooden swords at the two people.
Whoosh!
The two people fought again.
Although Zoro and the others were reluctant to give up, their eyes could not stand it anymore.
Fifteen swords flying up and down was a great challenge to their eyesight.
Everyone's eyes were red and tears flowed.
It's really too torturous!
Watching others fight with swords, even if they did not understand it, was a kind of enjoyment.
But watching the two of them fight was simply torture!
As the battle continued, the scene became more and more strange.
The two people who were focused on fighting, the broken swords scattered all over the ground, and the people who were crying …
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The sound of wooden swords breaking had been heard for the umpteenth time.
Sigo and the old man also stopped and jumped back at the same time.
"Swords, come!"
Zoro and the others were shocked and hurriedly threw the prepared wooden swords to the two people.
Looking at the empty ground in front of them, Zoro and the others were about to cry.
Those were the wooden swords that their dojo had prepared for at least three years. How long had it been, and they were all broken?
When Koshiro came back, they did not know how to explain it.
"Two gentlemen, the wooden swords have been used up!" The people in the dojo rubbed their sore eyes and said.
Sigo and the old man woke up from a dream and looked at the countless broken wooden swords on the ground and smiled awkwardly at the same time.
He had been so engrossed in the fight that he had completely forgotten about everything else.
Compared to the old man, Sigo saw more. In addition to the broken swords on the ground, he also saw two purple trophies.
Although there were no golden trophies, Sigo was already very satisfied.
"Your Excellency, in that case, how about you and I fight again?" The old man was not satisfied and decided to use his strongest move.
Sigo also had the same idea. "Good! One move to decide the winner! "
The two took a deep breath at the same time and said, "Nine mountains and eight seas, as one world … Hmm?"
The people around were also stunned. The two people's chants were exactly the same.
"F * ck! What does this old man mean? He's learning from me! "Sigo looked at the old man with slight dissatisfaction.
The old man was also confused. "What does this guy mean? Why is he learning from me?"
The atmosphere was extremely awkward, but Sigo did not have the slightest awareness of the awkwardness.
He was too lazy to argue with the old man. It was plagiarizing the future Zoro's chant. It seemed that Zoro had learned it from this old man.
"You take this, I'll change." Sigo waved his hand and said indifferently.
Everyone: "…"
The old man: "…"
This thing could be changed at the last minute?
Sigo used practical actions to prove to everyone that it could indeed be changed.
"The six paths of the three realms, the third is the lesser yang, the sixth is the extreme yin, suppressing the yang to obtain the yin, this is the Yin Infernal Divine Flame!" Six Knife Stream Profound: Limitless Dark Fire! "As the chant ended, flames suddenly appeared on the six wooden swords in Xi Ge's hands.
As soon as the white flames appeared, everyone felt a cold and gloomy aura permeate heaven and earth.
It was clearly a flame, but it did not have any heat. Instead, it was a cold and gloomy aura that made one's soul tremble.
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