Chapter 187: Sword and body
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Pirate’s General Tiger
- Medicinal stones
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- 2021-03-03 01:31:48
This legendary sword fighter is the toy swordsman Cyrus in the original Dresros.
At this time, he is at the strongest moment in his life and is also on the peak of his life.
Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine games in a row! Only one game left, it is a three-thousand winning streak!
Tang En sat in the auditorium and carefully looked at the legendary sword fighter, and found that after the opponent won the victory, he still had a calm expression, holding the sword handle in both hands, and the blade standing on the ground. The victory just now did not seem to have any effect on it.
Not to mention its strength, it is also a strong manner with such a mentality.
On the rostrum, the host was in a fierce mood and yelled at the microphone. They were all shocked, praising Cyrus's words, and the auditorium was constantly clamoring.
There is no doubt that at least 80% of the audience in the entire game have become the iron powder of this undefeated swordsman.
Just looking at its future performance in Dresrosa, it is absolutely impossible to imagine this swordsman, there will be such scenery in this era.
"Our sword fighter said, he will fight again today!"
"This is his 3000th battle. If he wins, he will become a legend in the arena!"
"How shocking! How exciting!"
"Three thousand games, this is three thousand battles!"
The host's words were full of excitement.
Along with his voice, the audience was even more boiling, and the sound of the bullfighting arena.
In such an environment, even Dunn was affected and felt his heart speed up. The six Dorons beside him had already screamed, his voice was exhausted.
But a moment.
"Okay! Our third thousandth battle has already been selected, and the battle will begin soon."
"Now, please turn our attention to the sword fighter and let me ask him."
Taking a deep breath, the host shouted into the microphone.
"Can you go to the next battle right away?"
Cyrus raised his head slightly, his eyes narrowed, and then said with a deep voice: "Yes!"
The host got a response and was more excited. He roared loudly towards the microphone.
"Hear, we heard the sword fighter, after the battle just now, he does not need to rest at all, he can start the next battle immediately!"
After a word, he roared loudly towards the opposite side of the arena.
"Now, please invite our next player! That is, the sword fighter's opponent in the third thousand games!"
"Similarly, he is also a sword fighter named Ricky!"
"As Cyrus's 3000th opponent, Ricky's strength does not require me to say more!"
With the host's words, opposite the Cyrus in the arena, a burly figure with strong muscles, wearing a helmet, stepped on the face of the strict figure of the face. Like Cyrus, this man had a sword in his right hand and was wearing armor that protected the main parts, and the other parts were bare.
When the man walked ten meters across from Cyrus, Tang En clearly saw that Cyrus's eyes became serious.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he knew in his heart that the sword fighter was the king of Liku and the king of Dresros at this time.
Cyrus was able to stay in the arena, has been winning streak, and achieved today's achievements, the fundamental reason is King Liku.
The two stood face to face, looking at each other without any dialogue.
The host did not delay time, he waved his hand.
"The third battle, start!"
The roaring sound resounded throughout the arena, echoing continuously.
And when the announcement of the start of the battle came out, both of them suddenly moved.
"Boom!"
Their speeds are extremely fast, and the ten-meter distance has been crossed almost instantly, the big swords are waving, and then they collide fiercely.
"boom!"
The huge force collided in a moment, and in a buzz, a wave of air spread and the ground swept the whirlwind. After a breath, the water around the gladiator field was stirred up.
"Good strength!"
The host shouted.
The audience watched the blood boiling. From the beginning of this battle, it was different from the past. They all saw it. The sword fighter Cyrus was serious. In other words, his opponent, this time it is worth him to go all out.
The sound shook the sky like waves of waves one after another.
The six Dorons roared loudly, cheering for Cyrus, Tang En narrowed his eyes and stared at the battle below.
In the arena, the figures of the two changed rapidly, and the collision of swords and swords erupted into a violent force.
Unlike the sword heroes that Tang En has seen in the past, the two men in the lower arena of the arena have interpreted their strength and simplicity to the extreme. Among their sword moves, there is no fancy skills at all, and the behaviors of picking, chopping, smashing, hacking, etc. are the simplest and the most basic moves of swordsmanship.
But under this kind of action, the strength of the whole body is implemented, and every move and every blow is powerful.
Whether it's evasion or running, every inch of their body muscles exerts their power to the extreme.
Tang En sees this battle in his eyes, and he develops enlightenment in his heart.
The fighting of sword fighters has always been hovering between life and death. Either life or death, such swordsmanship is summed up from life and death.
Sword moves seem to be simple, but they are the most simple and direct. The trajectory when making moves is even more integrated with the body and matched to the extreme.
This is something that Tang En had never thought of before. He saw a new sword.
"Sword and body fit!"
Simply put, the fighting of sword fighters is these four words. They combined their bodies with the sword in their hands to achieve the best.
The most labor-saving and direct attack. It's not gorgeous, it seems that there is no other swordsman's sword that is hugely destructive and can break mountains and seas, but it is the most lethal in the face of humans.
Looking at the two wandering figures in the arena, Tang En's eyes gradually shone.
A fictitious picture of his body appeared in his mind, and bright lines wandered away. This line represents the route of power. As he watched this battle, his heart was also swiftly searching for the most suitable way for his body and swordsmanship.
Constant roaming, continuous mistakes, constant revisions.
This is a new way, when really completed, Tang En's sword will undoubtedly increase the lethality.
At that time Kendo will become an instinct, this instinct belongs to the instinct of the body.
"Wow wow wow! To my surprise! Ricky could even compete with Cyrus, he is also very powerful!"
The host's voice rang again.
The audience was also very surprised, all staring at the battle, unwilling to let go of any details.
Wonderful, really wonderful!
In the third thousand battles, the sword warrior's final battle against the gods was indeed the most exciting.
This battle lasted a long time, until nearly an hour later, Cyrus seized a flaw and won in one fell swoop.
"Cyrus won!"
"He won three thousand wins!"
Living legend!
Cyrus became a living legend in the bullfighting arena!