The scene of the group arena is on the surface of a silver-white, pitted planet.
There was silence all around.
If you look into the distance from here, you can see an azure blue planet. If you look directly at it, it will feel a little too shocking, so that Fang Mingjing’s eyes are shining.
Little Saint Son likes beautiful things.
The others in the group felt the same way, but at this time, what they cared more about was the two people on the battlefield.
On one side, there is the world’s number one swordsman with eyes as sharp as a falcon and a black knife;
On the other side, there is a strong-aged man who is imposing like a wild lion and stands firm like a statue. On his tall and straight body, he carries six or seven swords of different styles.
“…Mr. Soderros, please give me further advice.”
Hawkeye Mihawk showed a rare excited smile.
Holding his hand on the handle of the black knife behind him, his heart was extremely surging at this time.
He had been looking forward to this moment-
In the chat group, what he cares most about is Sodros, who is known as the “Sword God”. Among the information uploaded by the group owner, Hawkeye is even more aware of the strength of the other party.
“Teach me…?”
Zheng——
There was a sudden soft sound, the sound of a sword being drawn out of its sheath.
Sodros smiled lightly and pulled the long knife hanging from his waist out of the scabbard, and set up his hands naturally. The movement was slow instead of fast, but for some reason it gave a natural feeling. .
“Are you going to use a sword?”
“Yes, you should be more used to fighting with this kind of knife, right?”
“…Then, here I am!”
Hawkeye seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, his eyes burst out with strong fighting intent,Holding the black knife tightly, he took a step, and his high fighting spirit surged to the surroundings in a swirling torrent.
In contrast, Sodros’s steps were steady and powerful, but silent.
“here we go.”
The crowd couldn’t help but cheer up.
Boom!
With the sound of a fierce collision, the two swordsmen, each with the strongest reputation, instantly fought together.
Obviously it was just a short-handed handover, but it caused an impact that could easily tear the atmosphere. The violent airflow crushed the ground under both sides like an explosion.
“It’s a powerful slash.”
Soderros praised leisurely, and at this moment, his wrist holding the hilt turned over, and the light of the sword suddenly turned into an arc, approaching Mihawk’s neck.
“Mr. Soderros doesn’t seem to be using a famous knife?”
When Mihawk parried it, he couldn’t help feeling doubts.
“…Ah, it’s just an ordinary, barely a sharp knife.”
Although the two were talking, the fighting spirit was unusually intense.
The weapon swung with full strength rolled up a gust of wind, the fierce impact ravaged the atmosphere, and the full boiling momentum of the two fighting was enough to tear everything apart.
Sodros…
Jolaquel Mihawk…
Every time the two of them took a step, they could pierce the ground, and every time the swords exchanged, the wind pressure they slashed could cut through the ground.
In the chaotic sword shadows, the long sword and the black sword collided violently again and again, producing a large number of golden sparks splashing, and at the same time, an unparalleled torrent of destruction was released wantonly.
“Can the competition of swordsmanship actually be able to achieve this level!”
“Amazing……”
“But Sodros isn’t serious at all.”
“Yeah, it’s more accurate to say that it’s a guide rather than a battle.”
Written by Yakumo Purple and Blue Dye and Zinc with Medical Last.
On the side, Hestia and S Kirerina were a little confused. After all, based on the results they saw, wouldn’t this seem to be evenly matched?
However, the reality is that every attack by Hawkeye was easily resolved by Soderros.
If it is said that Hawkeye’s black sword, Ye, is the thunder of nature, then—that sword, which can only be regarded as a sharp sword, is a lightning rod that allows the thunder of nature to dissolve quietly.
“Every time I predict my attack in advance, do you see the ability to be domineering?”
“No, it’s just the result of accumulated experience.”
The silver-haired old man replied in a pleasant tone.
He doesn’t have the ability to be domineering, but his years of experience have given him insight far beyond what he sees.
Upper arms, shoulders, arms, head, ankles, thighs, fingers—
His sharp eyes clearly captured the opponent’s expressions and muscle movements. Mihawk’s body gave Sodros too much information. The direction of the muscles and the direction of the force, the sword moves, were all one-fifty-one. land fell into his eyes.
“Be careful.”
Sodros suddenly reminded.
The old man raised his right wrist holding the sword, and his left hand touched the hilt of the sword. He raised the sword to the same level as his chin, and his eyes narrowed sharply—
Swish!
The slashes released in an instant formed a criss-crossing sword net, an airtight vacuum attack, which could break the enemy into equal pieces with just one breath.
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There are two more chapters in the evening. .

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