Supermen of all heavens! Start with pirates

Chapter 19 Listen! breathe! Tata is on!

ding ding ding…

Outside Yudi City, the sound of blades clashing could be heard endlessly, and a shocking battle broke out here.

"Mote Dust Slash!"

"Three-sword style! Demon slayer!"

In the desert, two figures passed by each other, and with the sound of the blade cutting into flesh, lines of blood shot out from Sauron's body.

Mr.1 turned around and looked at Zoro with a flat look: "A very powerful slash, but it's not enough."

Zoro turned around silently and looked at Mr.1 with eager eyes.

Although he was the one who suffered the loss in the hedging just now, without the quick-cut fruit, Mr1 would have been wiped out by him.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in reality. If you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss. Zoro is not the kind of person rich in Ah Q's spirit, and he does not bother to comfort himself by deceiving himself.

No matter how good your sword skills are, you must be able to hurt the enemy.

What I need most now is Zhan Tie!

"Teacher! I heard that there are people in the world who can cut through steel and anything else! Is it true?"

Recalling the question he had asked, Zoro breathed a little heavier.

"Everything can be cut open, but nothing can be cut open..."

What kind of power is that?
"Hey, Captain, what are you doing?"

Back to a few days ago, the Golden Griffin.

"Writing a novel."

Qin Lan sat under the mast and scribbled something on the paper: "I'm wondering if I should write a novel to make some extra money. After all, we don't always encounter pirates, so we have to have some other income."

"Huh? You can also write novels? Let's see!"

Taking a few manuscripts next to Qin Lan, Zoro sat aside and read through them.

"What a surprise, it's not a romance novel."

"I'll fucking beat you to death!"

Qin Lan shouted with a dark face, making Zoro laugh.

"By the way, why don't you exercise today?"

Qin Lan grabbed the manuscript paper and asked angrily.

"Looking for a drink with you."

He leaned on his arms and fell to the deck. Zoro closed his eyes and felt indescribably irritated: "Whether it's Haki or Zantetsu, I still don't have a clue. I think I still have a crucial battle to go."

"You're so stupid...I should have said that cutting iron can be regarded as a step towards domineering in a sense, right?" Qin Lan sighed.

Sauron was puzzled: "That's right, so what does this have to do with whether I can cut iron?"

"Hegemony is a manifestation of personal will's control over the body. It can even be said to be the embodiment of will. People use higher-level means to complete control of their own bodies."

"The same is true for swordsmen, but it is slightly different. Sauron, what is a sword to you?" Qin Lan asked.

Sauron fell into deep thought, and after a while he slowly said: "It should be an indispensable companion, right? It's not just a simple weapon..."

"See, that's the problem."

Qin Lan suddenly laughed: "When you swing the sword, what is transmitted by the blade in your hand, is it the will of the sword or your will? Or...do you really control the sword in your hand?"

"You can cut wood and rocks, but that's just due to the sharpness of the blade, not the swing of it according to your will. It's the same with someone with strong strength."

"There is a saying in my hometown that man and sword are one. Although in our place this kind of single-edged sword should be called a 'sword', I think its essence is no different. Whether it is a sword or a knife, it should be like your hand. The same, whether it is cutting or not cutting, it all swings according to your will - you can cut anything, or you can cut everything."

Sauron's eyes widened slightly, remembering what his teacher once said, he immediately sat up in shock and asked like a devout apprentice: "Then how can I extend my will to the blade?"

Qin Lan pointed at the sword on Sauron's waist and said in a teasing tone: "Why didn't your companion tell you?"

Zoro's mouth twitched: "The knife can't speak."

"It's just that you didn't hear it, you have to learn to listen."

Qin Lan shook his head slightly, this was the biggest difficulty in entering the iron-cutting realm.

If cutting iron is a must-have condition for a swordsman to master the armed color, then listening to breathing is also the only way to awaken the color of seeing and hearing. If you want to become an iron-cutting swordsman, both of them are indispensable.

"Listen to...?"

Ignoring the pain caused by the wound, Zoro wrapped a turban around his head and slowly put Yuzukaru and Sandaike Tetsu away, leaving only the word "Wado" in his hand, feeling calm in his heart.

In the past few days, he had been thinking about the conversation with the two of them, and spent most of the time meditating in Zaitō Zen, which made him feel a lot calmer.

Probably for this reason, the moment the two of them fought, Zoro found that the blade in his hand did not seem as ferocious as before.

I see……

It's not my sword that's fierce and violent...it's me!
How stupid that I didn’t realize this until now!
Looking at the blade in his hand, Sauron's heart suddenly became clear. At this moment, he clearly felt the existence of the blade in his hand!

……

“How can I listen?”

"When you listen to someone talking, you naturally have to stay quiet."

……

Pfft!
Pfft!
poof...

The world in front of him slowed down, and Zoro could clearly hear the beating of his own heart. The entire cortex of his brain seemed to be tightened by something, and everything around him became extremely clear.

And then...he heard breathing.

The breath of wind and sand, the trees, rocks, the earth, and the guy opposite... the breath of steel!

What can be sensed is the will of the sword in his hand!

Sheathing the sword, Zoro's face was as calm as water, and he assumed an Iai-slashing posture.

"Mote Dust Cutting Blade!"

"The Secret of One-Sword Style - The Lion's Elegy!"

Mr.1, who was speeding by, tried his best to open his eyes wide, but the world in front of him was only a dazzling cold light...

After a period of oppressive silence, Sauron sheathed his sword and made a clanging sound.

"Thank u!"

He took off his turban, his eyes filled with unwavering determination. I can still...become stronger!
puff-

Behind him, blood splattered in front of Mr1, and he fell to his knees helplessly.

He actually grew up during the battle!

And it seems that he is far from reaching his limit!

Mr.1 tilted his head slightly: "Next time, are you going to cut open the diamond?"

"Hey…"

Zoro smiled excitedly: "Isn't that a pity?"

"Ah…"

Mr1 rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

at the same time…

Bang!
In the courtyard behind the casino, Miss Valentine flew upside down and smashed into the wall.

Haiyuan kept doing side kicks, marveling in his heart at his soaring strength.

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows. The speed at which Huiyuan became stronger was beyond his expectation.

I thought that even with the increase in physical fitness caused by the animal devil fruit, it would not be easy to win with Haibara's combat experience.

In the end, his strength worked wonders and the battle ended with one kick!

If that is the case, I am afraid that neither Mr3 nor Golden Week can be her opponent. Both of them rely on their ability to fight.

Ninety-nine percent of Mr3's combat power lies in the candle fruit, while Golden Week relies on similar hypnotic methods to control others through color suggestions.

If we talk about using abilities to fight, these two people would probably be sucked into human flesh if they met each other...

Miss's fingers are also inappropriate. Haiyuan has not yet mastered Haki. The thorn fruit is still very difficult for her at this stage. She can definitely hit it, but she will definitely be injured. It is not necessary.

After all the calculations, von Klee, the transvestite, is actually the most suitable.

"Mr2 comes on."

Qin Lan slumped down on the recliner, took the juice from Nami, and said leisurely.

Fon Clay walked onto the stage cautiously and put on a swan dance posture: "Oh~ let's talk about it first, Boss! Xiaochafa's combat experience is very rough~ If you are injured, you can't blame the slave family!"

"Who is Xiao Chafa..." Haiyuan's pretty face darkened.

"I don't blame you..." Qin Lan sighed quietly.

When he was watching the anime, he really liked Xiao Feng. Of course, it was Xiao Feng who changed in the later period and risked his own life for friendship.

But seeing this guy with my own eyes still hurt my eyes and made me feel physically uncomfortable.

"Then the slave family will begin!"

Von Clay shouted: "Shemale boxing! Gorgeous swan dance!"

Swah——

An afterimage flashed across Haiyuan's cheek, and Haiyuan's hair suddenly stood up, and a blush slipped down his cheeks.

"Be careful, Xiaochafa~ If you lose your focus during the battle, you will die~"

Von Clay touched the ground with the instep of one foot, put the other foot behind his head, and spun around in circles.

Wiping the blood on his cheek, Haiyuan's eyes flashed with shock: "This pervert... is so strong!"

"She's a shemale!"

Von Clay was furious, and the speed of his circle gradually became faster: "Shemale Boxing! Memoirs of that summer!"

"So what kind of strange name is this..." Haiyuan couldn't help complaining.

And how did this person spin so fast?

Bang!
Catching the afterimage of the opponent's kick, Haiyuan crossed his arms in front of him and slid back a dozen meters away.

Completely clueless!

Biting her lower lip lightly, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Haiyuan's eyes. Facing Von Clay, she was a little at a loss what to do.

It's not that you don't dare to fight, but when facing an enemy with rich actual combat experience, the self-defense skills you have learned in the past are of no use at all.

Moreover, self-defense skills are different from fighting skills. They are basically close-quarters methods or some late-strike methods. There are no effective offensive methods - unless you use the king's eight punches regardless of your image.

But how is that possible?

That Shiroki Hei is still watching from the side!
With Qin Lan's urine quality, Hui Yuan didn't even dare to imagine how miserable the future would be once he used the Wang Ba Fist...

In addition, she must always be careful not to let her movements go out of shape.

Novices need to train their attack movements, body coordination, footwork changes, and psychological quality when fighting. Otherwise, once the rhythm is disrupted, their movements will lose control and become violently deformed, as if a patient with cerebral thrombosis is twitching wildly.

This is why the fighting competitions broadcast on TV always give people the illusion that I can do it.

If a combat athlete's fighting ability is 10 points, then after taking the stage, he will have at most 8 points left due to nervousness.

Counting the rule restrictions, another 2 points will be deducted.

The rhythm is disrupted and another 2 points are lost.

When anger rises, another 2 points will drop...

Taking into account various factors, it is not surprising that Wang Baquan appears in the arena.

This is still a professional athlete. An ordinary person would only lose himself in the surge of adrenaline and fall into an indescribable state of stiffness, trembling, and distortion. However, he still feels that he is not afraid of pain and is extremely brave. He is a born general who can fight. Life…

But in fact, this state can be fatal in a life-and-death confrontation.

When ordinary people fall into this state, their movements will inevitably increase in punching range, and their bodies will unconsciously lean forward, exposing their weaknesses in front of the enemy.

At this time, as long as you are hit with an uppercut on the chin, a straight punch to the throat, or a punch to the abdomen, you will lose all fighting ability in an instant. After all, adrenaline is not omnipotent.

Therefore, for those who are truly capable of fighting, whether they are street gangsters, combat athletes, or police soldiers, the first thing they need to do is to regain control of their bodies from adrenaline and completely tame this uncontrolled state.

Not long ago, he was just an ordinary person. Regarding this, Huiyuan had a very clear self-awareness.

It is precisely because of this that she never allows herself to be dominated by adrenaline.

Judging from the speed of Von Clay's kick just now, once he loses his rhythm, he will be kicked away in an instant!
Therefore, Haiyuan has never thought about victory. At this time, she only has one belief in her heart!
I can't embarrass myself in front of that guy even if I die!

Death is okay, society is dead!
　Update today! A few hundred words are missing. I have been repairing the switch during the day, checking information and making phone calls. After repairing the poor contact wire, I found that the socket circuit breaker in the living room and bedroom was broken again. The Gouri decoration agency gave me a C10 circuit breaker. It was broken. The thing burned when I turned on the air conditioner. I had no choice but to ask the electrician to change the AC switch. I was so busy working for most of the day...

　　
　
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