Rumble!
Dazzling electric currents gushed out from the ground, and the crimson flames of the explosion illuminated the gloomy sky like a patch of blood red.
Looking from afar, one could vaguely see layers of sword shadows appearing around the center of the explosion, constantly cutting through the countless electric currents.
The electric current was cut into pieces and exploded, turning into blue and white light spots that scattered on the ground like stars in the sky.
Lightning and sword shadows intertwined, twisting and twisting, drawing cracks under the gloomy sky.
Light and traces intersected, looking especially valiant.
"This…"
Catherine, who looked terrified, tried to move her throat, only to find that it was extremely dry.
The scene in front of her had completely overturned her understanding of the power of this world.
She was born into a noble family and had been pampered since she was young.
There were all kinds of strange and unpredictable demon fruit ability users, sword warriors who could split ships with one sword, and even many powerful experts among the guards of his father's governor's mansion.
However, she had never seen a battle style like Rashu's.
He was clearly using a supreme saber.
He didn't even use a single sword.
His movements were flawless, and there was an indescribable sense of fluency and freehand.
Especially now that he was standing in the open space where dust was flying, the ashes around him had not dissipated, and the wind was blowing the snow-white cloak of justice behind him.
His black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes slightly focused, and his well-defined face revealed a lonely determination.
Under these various combinations, the current Rashu actually had a completely different temperament from the roguish and scoundrel appearance he had in the past.
Most importantly, his opponent wasn't a little girl.
He was the number one sword master in the world today, one of the seven martial seas publicly recognized by the world's government and navy!!
Some people said that one needed to look at their opponents to evaluate a person.
Without a doubt, the sharp light and ambition that Rashu was emitting at this moment stunned Catherine for a moment.
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" I wonder how Teacher Zefa will feel when he sees this…"
Ain shook his head with a bitter smile.
The strong wind messed up her long blue wavy hair, and the beautiful ends of her hair slightly covered the light in her eyes.
She suddenly remembered how angry Teacher Zefa was when he found out that Rashu wanted to learn swordsmanship from Gion.
" I guess he'll be even angrier…"
Binz scratched his head.
"Although this technique is very powerful, can it still be considered a sword technique?”
He couldn't help but turn to ask Ain.
Ain sighed,"
"To be honest, I don't know either."
"You might say that this isn't swordsmanship, but the sword Qi that was unleashed here speaks for itself.”
" But you said that this is swordsmanship. A sword hero with a long sword in his hand…"
She covered her head.
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The wind was biting cold.
The air waves spread out in front of him.
The explosion in the distance gradually calmed down, and the flames and electric currents gradually extinguished.
In the thick smoke and dust, no sound could be heard.
However, Rashu's expression remained solemn.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing.
If it wasn't for the defensive force field that he had created to weaken the power of Hawkeye's slash by more than half, Jian Yi wouldn't have been able to tear Hawkeye's slash apart.
Just this alone showed that Hawkeye was much stronger than him in terms of swordsmanship.
It seemed that he still had a long way to go on the path of the sword.
"Is this your Sword Dao?"
Suddenly.
A low and hoarse voice came from the billowing smoke.
It was Hawkeye's voice.
The wind was strong and heavy snow fell again.
Hawkeye's figure appeared in front of them again.
The dust settled.
The ground within the range of the explosion seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and a shocking sinkhole appeared.
The crisscrossing sword marks were filled with holes that were several meters deep. They looked extremely ferocious as if they had been torn apart.
All the navy soldiers were stunned and speechless.
Hawkeye stood there like a javelin.
There seemed to be a layer of invisible air membrane around him, dancing around his body like a strong wind.
He held the world's number one black saber, Night, tightly in his hand.
The tip of the black saber clashed with the tip of the snow-white sword.
Behind Hawkeye was a fan-shaped groove of sword energy.
In the end, he had blocked the sword.
Rashu smiled and said,"
"That's right."
He clenched his fist in the air.
The trembling Wind-Ripping Waterflow flew back into his hand.
"But this isn't the Dao of the Sword."
Hawkeye frowned.
Rashu said disapprovingly,"
"This is not your Sword Dao."
"This is my Sword Dao."
"There is no rule that only those who hold a sword in their hands are swordsmen.”
Hawkeye was stunned.
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