Chapter 513 Return to the original heart and become Shura Yasha! (34 Guaranteed
Chapter 513 Return to the original intention and transform into Shura Yaksha! (34 guaranteed, please subscribe!)
Author: Faceless Desolation
Chapter 513 Return to the original intention and transform into Shura Yaksha! (34 guaranteed, please subscribe!)
"Are you angry? Since you are also a swordsman, let me see what you are capable of?"
Abel signaled Baby-5 to retreat, and he pulled out Shusui, a sharp sword with twenty-one skills, a national treasure of Wano.
This was obviously done in preparation for a showdown with swordsmanship.
Otherwise, if he uses all his skills, the process will be too boring.
It will also waste the opponent who finally met him.
The opponent still didn't say a word, but rushed over with a long sword in his hand and swung the sword out.
"It's too slow, but the strength is pretty good."
Abel held Qiushui in his hand and blocked it easily, but the shock made the opponent's wrist feel numb.
A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the muscular man, as if he didn't expect that the other party at such a young age had such strong physical fitness.
Whether it's speed or strength, they are all above him!
But
What competes in swordsmanship is not only speed and strength, but also skill and will!
The strong man's face turned serious again, and then he clenched the sword with both hands, advancing instead of retreating, and struck back with another blow.
But the autumn water in Abel's hand still accurately blocked it.
This time, although there was still huge force coming, because the strong man held the sword with both hands, when the force of the counter-shock was transmitted back, it was not as strenuous as before.
"It works!"
His rich experience of being undefeated in three thousand battles in the bullfighting arena gave him unparalleled on-the-spot reaction ability. He would not panic when encountering any difficult opponent, but would respond calmly and calmly.
So in the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves as fiercely as a violent storm.
The sound of swords clashing seemed to be the only thing here.
What surprised the strong man was that the opponent, despite being so young, could easily keep up with his fighting rhythm.
No matter how he changes his attacks, he can be defeated one by one by the opponent in an extremely precise and simple way.
This made him really confused!
Having strong physical fitness can also be interpreted as being gifted. After all, some people are born with natural powers, and some people just run faster than others. This is understandable.
So he thought the young man in front of him was in the same situation.
But combat experience is different.
If there is, there is, if there is not, there is not.
It is something that needs to be accumulated through battles and fights.
It took him more than ten years and more than three thousand battles to hone his skills today.
But the young man in front of him is not only extremely skilled in swordsmanship, which is breathtaking, but his combat experience is so sophisticated that it is impossible to start.
It's like he was born from fighting in the mountain of corpses and sea of bones since he was a child. Yaksha!
As for Abel, although as time goes by, the abilities and items he can acquire become more and more powerful.
But back then, ‘Shiro Yaksha’s combat experience and swordsmanship understanding’ were still the things that influenced him the most!
That was the beginning of his true transformation and change of mentality.
From an ignorant child holding a sharp weapon, he transformed into a calm and murderous Yaksha.
Let him truly have the capital and ambition to survive in this world.
Including the extension of his subsequent swordsmanship, he has been greatly influenced by "White Yaksha".
It is indeed remarkable to be undefeated in more than three thousand battles, but how could it be possible to survive in such a bad 1-on-1 combat environment, to struggle for survival in a cannibal battlefield, and to finally survive?!
It was a terrifying hell where everyone around you was an enemy!
It is a killing abyss that never ends and will not stop to let you rest just because you have defeated the opponent in front of you!
Always be vigilant and always look out for what's behind you.
All the so-called moves actually have only one purpose, which is to kill everyone that these eyes can see!
This is Yaksha!
From the beginning of the battle, Abel, who had been expressionless, suddenly changed his demeanor.
He suddenly gave up his defense, ignored the sharp sword that was about to brush his side, and then struck the opponent's head with a backhand that was as fast as the wind.
The muscular man seemed to be shocked by the speed of the counterattack. His eyes widened angrily, he stamped hard on the ground with both feet, and then flew back.
It is impossible not to give up the attack, because his sword may not be able to seriously injure the enemy, but the enemy's sword is enough to chop off his head.
Whoosh!
The muscular man's shirt was cut open, a shallow red line appeared on his chest, and blood flowed out.
If I had reacted just one step slower, I might have killed someone!
Abel had previously wanted to see how good this guy was, so he rarely fought back.
But from now on, he will be serious.
So he took the initiative to attack for the first time.
In just a moment, the two men exchanged offense and defense.
The muscular man had a solemn expression and could only defend passively, being overwhelmed by Abel's volcanic attack.
Even holding the sword with both hands, it gradually began to be unable to withstand the increasing and heavier force accumulated.
What made his eyes jump even more was that after the enemy in front of him turned from defense to offense, he seemed to be a different person.
They only attack but don't defend, and the swords and swords carry the fierce momentum of life and death, wanting to die together!
It's not like he has never fought opponents with similar styles.
But compared with the young people in front of him, those guys he had met before could only be regarded as inferior!
Because this kind of injury-for-injury, reckless style of play can only be used to its essence by a lunatic who is truly not afraid of death.
Any hesitation and fear will be self-defeating.
The man in front of him was as cold as an iceberg, with no fluctuation in his expression or eyes from beginning to end.
Even if he risked a counterattack, the sword in his hand was already pressed against this guy's chest, and could pierce this guy's heart in the next moment.
The other party still looked as if he had not moved for a thousand years, and the extremely sharp long knife in his hand still fell towards his neck without hesitation.
hide?
Or die together?
If this question had been asked ten years ago, he would have stabbed it in without hesitation to see who was more courageous!
But at this moment, he thought of his beloved wife and his lovely four-year-old daughter.
He hesitated, he couldn't afford to gamble, he didn't want to die!
So he retreated.
He changed his tactics temporarily and put the long sword in his hand on his head.
Just listen to a clang!
One chops with all his strength, the other responds hastily.
As the huge counter-shock force came, the strong man's face turned red, but he still could not completely block it.
As he knelt down on one knee, his arm was bent, and the sword cut directly into his shoulder.
Blood splattered everywhere!
In fact, by this time, the outcome has been decided.
Abel hardly used any other abilities, and only used the mediocre Yaksha swordsmanship to successfully defeat the opponent.
"The last sword, you hesitated."
"Fear makes your sword no longer sharp and you lose the courage to move forward. This is the reason for your failure."