Chapter 188 Sword and Body Fit

This legendary sword fighter is Cyrus, the toy swordsman in the Dressrosa chapter of the original novel.

At this time, he is at the most powerful moment in his life, and he is also on the peak of his life.

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive victories! Only one game away, that's 3,000 consecutive victories!

Tang En sat in the audience and looked at the legendary sword fighter carefully, and found that after the opponent won the victory, he still had a calm expression, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and the blade was standing on the ground. The victory just now seemed to have no impact on him.

Not to mention his strength, just relying on such a mentality, he is also a strong demeanor.

On the rostrum, the host was very emotional and kept yelling at the microphone, all of them were shocked, praising Cyrus' words, and the auditorium was even more noisy.

There is no doubt that in the entire arena, at least 80% of the audience have become fans of this undefeated swordsman.

Just looking at his future performance in Dressrosa, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that this swordsman will have such a scene in this era.

"Our sword fighter said that he will fight again today!"

"This is his 3000th fight, and if he wins, he'll be a legend in the arena!"

"How shocking! How exciting!"

"Three thousand, this is three thousand battles!"

The host's words were filled with incomparable excitement.

With his voice, the audience became even more excited, and there was a lot of noise in the bullfighting arena.

Being in such an environment, even Dunn was affected, feeling his heart speed up, and the six Dorrances beside him had already shouted, and their voices were extremely ferocious.

But for a moment.

"Okay! Our 3,000th battle has already been selected, and the battle will begin soon."

"Now, please turn our eyes to the Gladiator and let me ask him."

Taking a deep breath, the host shouted into the microphone.

"Can you go to the next battle right now?"

Cyrus raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and then said solemnly, "Yes!"

The host got a response and became even more excited, and he shouted loudly at the microphone.

"I heard, we heard the sword fighter's words. After the battle just now, he doesn't need to rest at all, and he can start the next battle immediately!"

After a sentence, he roared loudly towards the opposite side of the arena.

"Now, we have our next contestant! That is, the opponent of the 3000th sword fighter!"

"Again, he's a sword fighter named Ricky!"

"As the third thousandth opponent of Cyrus, I don't need to say more about Ricky's strength!"

Following the host's words, on the arena opposite Cyrus, a burly, muscular figure with a helmet stepped onto the arena. Like Cyrus, this man holds a sword in his right hand and wears armor that protects his main body, leaving the rest of his body bare.

When the man walked ten meters across from Cyrus, Dunn clearly saw that Cyrus' eyes became serious.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he naturally knew in his heart that this sword fighter was King Liku and the king of Dressrosa at this time.

The fundamental reason why Cyrus was able to stay in the arena, win streak, and achieve today's achievements is also King Liku.

The two stood face to face, looking at each other, without any dialogue.

The host did not waste time, he waved his hand.

"The 3000th battle, start!"

The roaring sound resounded throughout the arena, constantly echoing.

And just when the announcement of the start of the battle came out, the two people in the field suddenly moved.

"Buzz!"

Their speed is extremely fast, and the ten-meter distance has been crossed almost instantly, the big swords are swung, and then they collide fiercely.

"boom!"

The huge force collided with each other in an instant, and with a humming sound, a circle of air waves spread, and a whirlwind swept the ground. After a breath, the water around the arena was filled with splashes of water.

"What a powerful force!"

The host yelled.

The audience watched with enthusiasm. From the beginning of this battle, it was different from the past. They could all see that the sword fighter Cyrus was serious. In other words, his opponent, this time it is worth him to go all out.

The sound shook the sky, like waves of waves rising and falling one after another.

The six of Dorrance roared loudly, cheering for Cyrus, Dunn narrowed his eyes, staring at the battle below.

In the arena, the figures of the two changed rapidly, and the collision of swords and swords erupted violently.

Different from the swordsmen that Tang En had seen before, the two people on the arena below showed strength and simplicity to the extreme. Among their sword moves, there are no fancy skills at all. The actions of flirting, chopping, smashing, hacking, etc. are the simplest and the most basic movements of swordsmanship.

But under such an action, the strength of the whole body is carried out, and every move and every blow is powerful.

Whether it was dodging or running, every inch of their muscles exerted their strength to the extreme.

Tang En saw this battle in his eyes, and his heart was enlightened.

The battle of sword fighters has always been between life and death, either life or death. Such swordsmanship is summed up from the tempering of life and death.

Sword moves seem to be simple, but they are the most simple and direct.

This was something Dunn had never thought of before, he saw a new kind of kendo.

"Sword and body fit!"

Simply put, the battle of the sword fighters is these four words. They have done the best job of coordinating their bodies with the swords in their hands.

The most labor-saving and most direct attack tricks. It's not gorgeous, and it doesn't seem like the swords of other great swordsmen are as destructive as they are capable of breaking mountains and seas, but they are the most lethal in the face of humans.

Looking at the two moving figures on the arena, Tang En's eyes gradually shone with light.

A fictional image of his own body appeared in his mind, and bright lines wandered. This line represents the route of strength. As he watched the battle, his mind was also quickly searching for the path that best suited his body and swordsmanship.

Keep wandering, keep making mistakes, keep revising.

This is a new road, and when it is really completed, Dunn's kendo will undoubtedly increase the lethality greatly.

At that time, kendo will become an instinct, and this instinct belongs to the body.

"Wow wow wow! It's beyond my expectations! Ricky can even beat Cyrus, he is also very strong!"

The host's voice sounded again.

The audience was also very surprised, all staring at the battle, unwilling to let go of any detail.

Wonderful, really wonderful!

The 3000th battle, the final battle of the Sword Fighter Conferred God, was indeed the most exciting.

This battle lasted for a long time, until almost an hour later, Cyrus seized a flaw and won in one fell swoop.

"Cyrus is victorious!"

"He got three thousand wins!"

A living legend!

Cyrus became a living legend in the bullfighting arena!