Chapter 646

Sauron's speed was extremely fast, so fast that it was difficult for many guests at the tea party to catch their vision, but many girls still subconsciously inhaled or exclaimed. After all, Sauron's opponent was Cavendish.

Cavendish was also taken aback. After all, he wasn't fully prepared yet. He hadn't had an actual fight for too long. In the past few years, apart from honing his sword skills, at most he was fighting with girls from the Charlotte family. .

By the time Cavendish reacted, Sauron's dual knives had already arrived in front of him, and they were still cutting at an extremely fast speed.

"呵啦~"

Cavendish's collar was cut open. At this moment, Cavendish seemed to awaken some fighting instincts. He jumped back and made the sound of his clothes being torn.

When he stood still, there were two pieces of cloth hanging from the tips of Sauron's double knives, and Cavendish's shirt was also in an open state, but there was no injury on his body.

Seeing this, Sauron waved off the cloth on the tip of the knife, and looked at Cavendish with some seriousness. The speed of Cavendish just now was faster than he expected.

Especially at this speed, compared with his slowness just now, the contrast is extremely strong.

Cavendish touched the torn part of his clothes, and his expression became serious. The screams around him were instantly blocked by him, and there seemed to be a brief tinnitus in his mind, and then everything quieted down.

Looking at Sauron, Cavendish breathed to adjust his state, and then said: "You are a three-sword swordsman, and the last knife should be unsheathed."

Sauron frowned. Does this Cavendish know what he is talking about? It was obvious that he was the disadvantaged party just now, but in a blink of an eye, he let himself do his best, as if the advantaged party was Cavendish.

However, Sauron was not too pretentious. The demon knife ghost turned around, and the word "He Dao" on the waist was pried by the knife and flew out of the sheath. When the knife was about to fall in midair, Sauron opened his mouth and bit it.

Immediately, a bold and unrestrained knife rest was put out, with the blade pointing straight at Cavendish. As the evening wind blew, a ghostly aura spread, causing many people to shudder.

"Three-sword style in this way? It's really nonsense."

Cavendish shook his head with a smile, but his eyes became more and more serious, and his eyes changed quietly. However, it was night and the surrounding lights were not strong, so not many people noticed.

Of course, Sauron noticed it, because of the sword power, the sword power is like the identity card of a great swordsman, the stronger the sword master, the stronger and more distinctive his sword power is bound to be.

And the sword force that Cavendish exudes at this time makes people feel a sense of alienation. It seems that approaching is not allowed, and it can only be seen from a distance.

At this time, Cavendish also looked at Sauron, and the two of them looked at each other with three eyes, and Sauron's one eye narrowed, because Cavendish's eyes at this time were just like Mihawk's. Another lap.

And there was another eye, exactly the same as Mihawk's pair of golden eyes.

"You only have one eye left."

Although the words Hedaoyi was biting in his mouth, after years of adaptation, Sauron still uttered the words he wanted to express very clearly.

Hearing this, Cavendish frowned, pointed at Sauron with his sword, and said, "As long as you can see clearly, you can lose your eyes. If you can't see clearly, no amount of eyes will help."

"Hehe~"

Sauron let out a laugh like a demon murmured in a horror movie, and then without further ado, he rushed to Cavendish again, armed with a domineering look, and quickly wrapped around the blade.

Except for the black sword that has been tempered like Qiushui, the Hedaoyi characters and the demon sword Guitou are all covered by the black armed color domineering to cover up their original luster.

Seeing that Sauron could wrap his domineering energy around the sword in an instant, Cavendish frowned, and an idea in his heart was also confirmed.

That is to say, Sauron, like Mihawk and Schuyler, took the path of black swords. Other swordsmen can also wrap their swords with armed domineering, but they are definitely not so fast.

Because if you want to do it so fast, you must understand the knife in your hand, understand every breath of the knife, understand the character and needs of the knife, so that you can use your own body as if you are using your own body, and you can use your own knife like domineering Like the flow in the body, let the domineering flow freely in the knife.

But this way is the most difficult way, because swords are consumables in a sense, but black sword swordsmen have to cultivate their sabers into their own partners.

Before the black knife is tempered, it is guaranteed that it will not be damaged. In this world, there has never been a sword that cannot be damaged after being forged.

Therefore, the biggest risk for black swordsmen is that the sword is damaged or replaced. Once the tool is changed, the energy, time, and understanding previously invested will be completely wasted.

After getting a new sword, you have to re-familiarize, communicate, and refine it. In this sea, the people who try to temper the black sword are definitely not only Ryoma, Skyler, and Mihawk who have tempered the black sword. three people.

But only these three people succeeded, and these three people are all leaders in swordsmanship at that time, and they can represent the swordsmen of an era in swordsmanship.

It can be seen from this that the difficulty of tempering the black knife and the high requirements for the temperer of the black knife.

Most swordsmen will not take this path. Even some swordsmen thought of themselves very high when they were young and tried to temper the black sword, but most of them would give up after failing once or twice. this path.

More swordsmen will only regard the sword as a tool, rather than put their efforts into it.

Cavendish did not choose to take this path, not only because it was difficult, but because he simply could not become a "partner" with Durandal in his hand, and they are another path of mutual achievement.

Sauron's performance at this time surprised Cavendish, not only because he chose this path, but also because he was not just trying, but had already achieved some achievements.

At least Sauron has understood his saber, which is very rare. If he goes one step further, he may already be able to leave his own brand on the saber that will never fade. If he goes one step further, he will be black knife.

Therefore, Cavendish was in high spirits at this time. Seeing Sauron's movements, his body also moved. With a longer arm span and faster speed, Cavendish launched stab.

The tip of Durandal's sword stabbed towards Sauron's waist and abdomen, and the air in front seemed to be divided. In the field of vision of the surrounding audience, ripples that distorted the line of sight appeared around Durandal.

It made Durandal, who was originally extremely straight, become twisted and dreamy, and it was almost impossible to recognize Durandal's real stabbing destination.

Not only the onlookers, Sauron, who was fighting with Cavendish, also had a distorted vision. He turned from offense to defense, trying to block the long sword in Cavendish's hand.

This situation is extremely dangerous. As long as there is a slight mistake in judgment, not only will he be unable to block Cavendish's attack, but he will also lose the last chance to trade injuries for injuries.

Zoro wants to use his knowledgeable arrogance to catch it, but Cavendish's speed is too fast, and his knowledgeable arrogance is not like that of an idiot Luffy or a stinky cook, so it's too late.

"镪~"

Although knowledgeable and domineering did not capture Durandal's attack path, Sauron still blocked it. Cavendish raised his eyebrows, returned the sword body, prevented Sauron's slash, and retreated to distance himself.

Sauron didn't stop, but directly chose to bully him, and continued to swing the knife in his hand. The violent and insolent offensive made him have many flaws.

Cavendish did not hesitate, and Durandal stabbed one after another in his hand, but amidst the sound of metal collisions, Solonge blocked them all.

Cavendish's originally puzzled expression gradually became solemn. He carefully observed Sauron's movements between another thrust. This time, his thrust was still swept away by Sauron.

However, the doubtful look on Cavendish's face was restrained, and he even smiled, saying, "Under the rough exterior, is there such a simple and delicate heart?"

Sauron's method of parrying Cavendish's stabbing is not very clever, it can even be said to be extremely low-level. Of course, it does not mean low-level low-level, but basic low-level.

After Cavendish understood the point of the stabbing from the shoulder, elbow, and wrist, he was not too excited. Although he was smiling, it was just his feeling of relief after solving the confusion.

It's very simple to say, but like Sauron, it is almost an instinctive judgment, and the judgment is correct. How much time did this young swordsman spend training and fighting?

"Ha~~~"

Just when the onlookers were watching with gusto, Mihawk yawned, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his knuckles, and said, "Where do I rest?"

Before Katakuri answered, Perona, who watched Sauron and Cavendish fighting, was unhappy. She put one hand on her hip, pointed at Mihawk with the other, and said:

"Mihawk, what do you mean by that, but Sauron is fighting someone else, don't you care?"

"At their level, the baboons sighed when they saw it."

Mihawk glanced at the ring, he really didn't understand, what are these two people doing up there, did they forget what they learned after being stared at?

Or do you really think that your little swordsmanship can really destroy the arena built by Katakuri and affect the onlookers?

This kind of swordsmanship sparring is not as good as watching river crabs fighting in the field. Anyway, river crabs will occasionally lose a claw or a leg when they fight.

When Katakuri heard Mihawk's teasing, his mouth under the scarf twitched slightly. Although Mihawk's words were very disrespectful to Sauron and Cavendish in the ring, he was right. .

If the battle between the two is just like this, it would be better to let Qingjiao and Luffy come up again and perform a wonderful show of how to crush people into cakes.

On the ring stage, Sauron's face darkened for an instant. The devoted Cavendish didn't seem to notice that he was ridiculed by his idol, but Sauron heard it clearly.

However, Sauron also had to admit that if his confrontation with Cavendish was considered exquisite at the beginning, it became more and more stinky now.

The contest of swordsmanship is never to see who is more delicate or smoother, but to defeat the opponent!

If even this point is forgotten, then this is not a battle, not even a sparring between the same sects.

Zoro jumped back, distanced himself from Cavendish, and then began to adjust his breathing. He raised his left hand, and the back of his hand lightly touched the closed left eye and the ups and downs of the scar.

He has been at sea for so many years, not to be an actor. All the battles he has experienced and all the training he has received are for one purpose.

That is. Defeating all the swordsmen, even Mihawk the Eagle Eye and Skyler the Gray Lady, as long as they stand in his way to the world's number one swordsman, he will defeat them without hesitation.

Then, stand at the pinnacle of kendo in this world, fulfill your promise, and complete the final battle with Kuina.

Maybe after that, he can welcome the challenges of all the swordsmen in the sea like Mihawk and Skyler, but before reaching that step, all the strength is a betrayal of himself.

"Three-sword style! Beautiful demon! Sleepless night! Demon slash!"

Sauron lowered his center of gravity, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a sword like ghostly hell breath erupted from his body. In the night, a hell-like ghost enveloped his figure.

The erratic Yan Luo distorted everyone's sight, and the three famous knives, like candles, fluttered endlessly, making it difficult to figure out the direction.

Cavendish blinked his circle eyes, and murmured: "Use my skills? No! It's a more advanced technique. It seems that your fighting spirit is very strong."

But Cavendish didn't back down, because of the experience of the past few years, he could indulge in the fine brushwork and delicacy just now, but shelved the lethal swordsmanship competition.

But at the same time, he also has enough ability to deal with higher-level battles. After all, he has warmed up just now.

Sauron also suddenly raised his head at this time, and stared at Cavendish with one eye. Cavendish's eyes with heterochromatic pupils also looked at each other. The moment their eyes met, the two started at the same time and rushed towards each other.

During Cavendish's sprint, he jumped up lightly, obviously higher than the attack range of Sauron's sword, but Sauron didn't intend to play around this time, the sword was concentrated, and the slash was also on the blade flickering like a candle. condense on top.

The slash exuding a life-threatening aura condensed, and at a very strange and tricky angle, it went towards Cavendish in the air. Cavendish was not in a hurry, twisted his waist in the air, and swung Durandal in his hand instantly.

"Beautiful Sword Round Table."

It doesn't matter if you can't see the sword in Sauron's hand and the trajectory of the slash, you just need to defend from all angles, isn't that all right?

And that's what Cavendish did. Durandal in his hand drew a big circle as he turned around and spun, and the slashes were condensed into an instant, so that the slashes from nowhere could touch each other.

"Boom~"

Flying slash versus flying slash, the bright slash fragments, like fireworks in the night sky, bloomed in an instant and then disappeared quickly.

The aftermath of the force from the slashing and collision also quickly spread to the edge of the ring, and the tough grid wall was blown and twisted, just like a puffer fish after leaving the water.

Some guests who got close even had the feeling that the grid wall was about to imprint on their faces, but before they could react and retreat, the grid rebounded suddenly.

Like a jelly falling to the ground, after swaying a few times, it quickly returned to calm.

Sauron glanced sideways, feeling a little emotional in his heart, is this the strength of the top few people in the world? Although the aftermath of the slash is not as powerful as a direct slash.

But Sauron's current strength has reached the level that even the aftermath of a slash can easily cut iron, but with such power, even Katakuri's creations cannot be destroyed.

The seemingly extremely slender and soft cage net is much tougher than the shell of a pacifist.

It's just that this kind of emotion was quickly terminated by Sauron, although before coming to Totland, they all presupposed the situation if they played against Katakuri.

But his current enemy is not the emperor of the new world, but the swordsman in front of him. Sauron stared at Cavendish and gritted his teeth.

The level of slash just now still failed to force out all of Cavendish's strength. Although it was not his trump card, it was also a slash with the best effort.

But Cavendish's response was as relaxed and elegant as a prince's dance at a ball, which made Sauron feel a little frustrated, but more excited.

An enemy that is not strong is worthless even if it is defeated, and an enemy that is strong enough, even if it fails to win, as long as it can be fought smoothly, it will be extremely enjoyable.

Of course, Zoro made up his mind that he would not lose to any swordsman again until he achieved his goal.

He leaned back with both hands, the demon sword Guiche and the black sword Qiushui in his hands, hiding behind his back, his posture of not making a move, just like a predator lurking before launching a fatal blow.

"Three swords style · pole · tiger hunting!"

Sauron didn't stab again, but slashed directly on the spot. The slash formed from the place where his blade passed, and then quickly flew towards Cavendish, rising against the wind, almost blocking Cavendish's attack. All headroom.

But it was only almost, Cavendish found a route enough for him to pass by in a short breath, and in a flash, he came to Sauron as fast as a ghost.

But Sauron seemed to have expected that his slash would be dodged by Cavendish, and Sauron, who had already been gathering momentum on the spot, swung his knife again.

"Three swords style · black rope · big tornado!"

During the slash, countless slashes appeared with him as the center of the circle, forming a slashing tornado. Cavendish, who rushed to Sauron, stopped in an instant and was not involved in the slashing tornado. middle.

The ground of the ring, which had just recovered, was directly destroyed by the slashed tornado, and was swept by the hurricane at any time, so that Cavendish couldn't see Sauron clearly at the center of the tornado.

"Three swords flow mystery! Qinglong chant! Flowing water!"

A blue dragon suddenly rushed out of the slashing tornado, biting towards Cavendish who had stopped and hadn't even fully recovered his balance.

The wave after wave of slashes made Cavendish a little speechless. He would never fight the enemy like this. After all, it consumes too much physical strength and too fast.

Once you miss several attacks in a row, the loss of physical strength will put you in a dangerous situation.

But this is based on Cavendish's own cognition. He is not good at domineering and physical strength. When he meets Sauron, a strong and explosive swordsman, he will suffer a bit in the early stage of the battle.

And now, it's actually still in the early stage.

Seeing the giant dragon bombarding him, Cavendish's double circle eyes quickly penetrated the dragon, and found Sauron who was hiding in the dragon's attack.

"Gold and Silver Double Axe!"

Cavendish changed to holding a sword in both hands, and the blade was lifted above his head. The slash and bombardment struck down, and was unfolded by Durandal in Cavendish's hand.

"Clang~"

In the next moment, Sauron, who was hidden and hit by the dragon slash, also added three swords to Durandal in Cavendish's hand. The burst of slashing and power made the clothes on both of them smooth gap.

But this was just the beginning. When the swords collided, Sauron, who was in a condescending manner, exploded with all his strength. It seemed that he did not want to get into a wrestling situation with Cavendish, but planned to break through directly.

And the calmness on Cavendish's face, as well as the professional and elegant smile, also disappeared at this time, and the burst of power from Sauron made Cavendish bite his teeth.

His judgment was not wrong at all. Sauron was a powerful swordsman. He had just landed a slash, but the power that erupted at this moment seemed to be at its peak.

And with such power, Cavendish was indeed a bit overwhelmed.

"boom!"

Cavendish chose to evade, Sauron lost his target, three knives instantly cut into the ground, and then the arena exploded and surged.

The splashed stones hit the grid wall, causing the grid to undergo an extremely noticeable deformation.

Although Cavendish avoided Sauron's most direct force attack, the aftermath still bombarded him. At this time, he did not take into account his own posture, but rolled over to release the force.

"Boom~"

However, the power could not be completely removed in the end. Cavendish hit the stone pillar. The hard stone pillar made Cavendish feel his back was burning.

Both feet were also constantly numb, and the toes and fingertips even felt an unreal coldness.

Immediately, severe soreness came from his waist, causing Cavendish's face to become a little hideous, and his brain gradually went blank.

This kind of physical condition was not a joke. Cavendish quickly put down Durandal and touched towards the lower back. Soon, he touched a swollen lump on the spine of the lower back.

Sauron also noticed at this time that Cavendish seemed to be in no hurry to attack except for a little problem, or...in a sense, he had already won.

Cavendish put down the sword in his hand. For the duel of swordsmen, Sauron had actually won, but this was a battle, so although Sauron did not strike while the iron was hot, he did not relax his vigilance either.

But soon, Cavendish's head suddenly drooped, and the hand holding his back seemed to be drooping faintly. Sauron saw this, and a smile appeared on his face. Cavendish was about to pass out. Won.

"Hahaha~ Next, let me show you the real white horse swordsmanship!"

"What?!"