Puchi
At this moment, John did not know that his ally Silver Axe had already cowered before the battle, and even had the intention to retreat.
In other words, even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. In front of the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Art, he had no time to think about other things.
Because the moment Royan drew his sword, his body and even his spirit were swallowed by the mighty sword aura that could cut through the sky.
Puchi
As the scarlet blood gushed out like a wave, another sword wound appeared on his chest.
Together with the previous one, it formed the same cross-shaped sword wound as the one above.
His hands that were holding onto the saber opened weakly, and the two famous sabers in his hands seemed to be about to fall out of his hands.
"No, I can't! How could I die?!"
"I'm Captain John…a pirate with a bounty of over 1 billion.”
"I haven't gotten Captain Locks 'treasure yet. How can I die under the sword of a mere navy?”
It was unknown if it was his strong desire to live or his greed for Locks 'treasure that was causing trouble, but just as Griffin and Shigure were about to leave his hands, a power suddenly surged out of John's body, allowing him to hold onto the famous sword in his hand tightly.
Not only that.
With severe injuries, he, who had half a foot in hell, actually held his breath and took the lead to blow the horn of attack towards Royan, who was not far away.
Chi Chi
The black lightning quickly wrapped around the two sabers like a black dragon.
Immediately after.
John's eyes shone with a fierce light as he slashed out with Griffin and Shigure.
rumble
Suddenly, a huge griffin appeared in the sky above the dock.
It spread its wings and gently flapped them. A hurricane instantly swept through the void.
Kacha
This hurricane seemed to be formed by countless tiny slashing waves. Wherever the hurricane passed, boulders were shattered, ancient trees were cut apart, and even the vast land was slashed into hundreds of densely packed, crisscrossing blades.
If one was swept into such a terrifying storm of slashes, the situation would definitely be more tragic and painful than being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
"Thunderstorm!"
However, Royan did not spare a second glance at the incoming hurricane.
At this moment.
All that was left in his sight was Lei Yu in his hand.
He seemed to want to brand this famous saber that he had obtained in the first place and had accompanied him for three years into his heart.
rumble
It was not until the powerful hurricane that seemed to want to swallow everything swept in front of him that Royan, who was motionless like a statue, finally put Lei Yu back into his scabbard.
He knew.
That glance was the last time he saw Lei Yu.
The next time he drew his sword.
The thunderstorm will be gone.
clang
As if to appease Royan, as if to prove that he could bear the sharpness of the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Art and complete the feat of killing a great sword hero in his lifetime, Lei Yu was clearly still in the scabbard, but the demonic blood light was like a tide, spilling out from the gap between the scabbard and the sword blade.
Looking from afar.
At this moment, the thunderstorm was like a blade bathed in boiling blood.
"Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Art!"
Sensing the change in the thunderstorm, Royan's face was as dark as water. His five fingers gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. When his gaze slowly shifted to the slashing hurricane in front of him, his right hand suddenly pulled out his sword.
clang
As soon as the blood-red, yet cracked sword was unsheathed, a terrifying blood-red saber light bloomed instantly and spread out with an overwhelming force.
rumble
In an instant, the mighty storm of slashes that was more terrifying than a natural disaster typhoon was instantly drowned by the blood-red saber light. Not even a single wave was splashed.
Kacha
Another sword mark appeared in the blood-red sky.
From afar, the cross-shaped sword scar looked like a snowflake.
However, it wasn't white. Instead, it was scarlet like blood.
Puchi
John's entire body stiffened and he suddenly stopped on the spot.
Then, after a brief convulsion, his arms and legs broke off at the same time, splitting off from his torso.
As his hands and legs rolled onto the blood-stained soil, the two famous swords in his hands could no longer be held and rolled onto the ground.
pa
It was unknown if it was a coincidence or if the famous saber would choose its own master.
After Griffin left John's hand, he rolled all the way to Royan's feet.
Instead, it was Shigure.
He didn't know if he was afraid.
He was afraid of Royan, afraid that he wasn't worthy of this swordsman who had killed his former master.
Kacha
Royan did not look at Griffin, nor did he pay attention to Felicitous Rain. After using the Heaven-cleaving Sword Technique for the third time, his gaze never left Thunderstorm.
A sky sword scar was added to the sky. At the same time that John was torn apart by five horses, Lei Yu's sword gradually cracked after it was unsheathed.
Puchi
When the blood-colored saber light that covered the sky completely disappeared.
The Thunderstorm in Royan's hand was only left with the hilt. As for the sword body…it had already shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
He drew his sword for the last time!
He had cut down the heavens and John, but he had also cut down the thunderstorm in his hands.
It was just as Zefa had said.
The sharpness of the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique was too strong, and it could even cut through the sky.
It was not something that a mere sharp saber could withstand.
However…
From the beginning to the end, Royan did not feel any fear or retreat from Lei Yu.
On the contrary, he was willing to endure the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique three times and kill the Great Sword Hero.
The pride of this demon blade.
Between being abandoned and killing the Great Sword Hero, it chose the latter.
Even if the price was to be destroyed on the spot.
"It turns out that practicing the Sword Drawing Technique to the point of being too strong is also a kind of trouble!”
Royan sighed slightly, his expression a little gloomy.
Too hard is easy to break.
This was the first time he experienced it.
No wonder top experts like Roger and White Beard would always apply a layer of army-colored protective oil on their supreme fast swords before a big battle.
Other than increasing attack power, protecting the saber was the key.
At the same time, he also understood that the Huang Yuan and the Red Hound, who would become generals in the future, both had sword techniques that were comparable to the Great Sword Hero. However, one chose to condense a sword with light particles, while the other directly abandoned his saber and replaced his sword techniques with lava.
Weapons of lower quality than the Supreme Swift Saber were better off as swords formed from light or fists formed from lava.
Only a supreme saber was worthy of a top-notch general emperor.
However, there were only 12 of them.
It wasn't enough to split the strength of an Emperor.
After lamenting for a while, Royan took off his coat of justice and wrapped up the scattered pieces of lightning.
He had promised Lei Yu.
After that, he would definitely find a knife craftsman and restore it to its original state.
After doing all of this, he first picked up Shigure and took a casual glance at him before putting him back into his scabbard. He then jumped up and carried the Justice Coat that contained the Thunderstorm Fragments on his shoulder.
a good swift knife and shoulder pole.
It was alright.
"Griffin!"
Royan's gaze fell on Griffin, who was by his feet, and he reached out to pick it up.
clang
As soon as the saber was in his hand, a sonorous sound rang out.
Immediately, he felt a sharpness and tenacity that far surpassed Lei Yu's.
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