Chapter 372 Players Gather(2/2)
Weibull was completely annoyed, and raised his hand and made a big sword.
"snort!"
Cavendish was not afraid at all.
Durandel, the famous Western sword on his waist, was instantly unsheathed, as fast as a storm of wind.
"Ri Kamaita!"
At this moment, Cavendish's originally gentle face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his handsome face became distorted and unspeakable.
A pirate noble man suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty murderer.
This is Cavendish's second personality. In this state, he can liberate his true strength and increase the power of swordsmanship exponentially.
Originally, Cavendish could not control this second personality full of murderous desire, and even caused a lawsuit for life and was forced to become a pirate from a nobleman.
However, after encountering Reilly in Alabastan, Cavendish was fortunate to be instructed by Reilly for a while and gained great benefits in swordsmanship, swordsmanship, physical and willpower.
Now Cavendish has mastered the ability to switch freely between two personalities and can exert all its strength as you wish.
"Beautiful Sword, Kill, Star Shave Prince!"
The sword in Cavendish, who had exploded with all his strength, was like a flying horoscope, and slashed out countless sword energy light tracks in the roar, as if the stars in the sky were emitting light.
Between the sword energy, Vibull's calm blade was completely incapable of making progress.
Weibull's great naginata is powerful and as strong as Mount Tai, while Cavendish's Western sword is light and agile, as graceful as a dragon, entangled with each other, and there is no distinction between victory or defeat.
However, among the people present, the top experts such as Qingjiao and Haierding had already seen some tricks:
Although Cavendish blocked Vibor by using the super-high-speed sword strike, he had great strength. Vibor, who was rough and thick, had no choice but to barely defend himself.
"Damn it!"
"Does this stupid guy use up his strength?"
Cavendish himself also cursed in his heart.
When he just saw Weibull fighting with Green Pepper, he didn't have much experience;
Now that he had come to fight with Weibull in person, Cavendish immediately felt the silly big guy's fear.
Weibull's sword technique is nothing but a simple chopping and slashing, as if it is just an instinctive action.
However, Weibull's power, speed, and combat intuition are all as powerful as monsters.
He just waved his sword and slashed Cavendish so hard that he had to use all his strength to resist the fatal attack.
"I will lose sooner or later if this continues."
Cavendish's face looked a little ugly.
He now regrets that he shouldn't have caused trouble just to show off his handsomeness.
If he loses, he will not only not be handsome, but will also make a big ugly.
But now, it's too late to regret it. Cavendish couldn't avoid the silly man who was angry.
And when he was gradually exhausted and was about to be unable to maintain the explosive sword skills of super high speed, a special sword energy suddenly came from a distance:
"Give it to Hasa!"
A sword light flashed, and a tornado hurricane suddenly blew up on the ground.
The tornado swept across, and Cavendish and Weibull had to stop and retreat, allowing the war to stop for the time being.
"The martial arts conference will officially open three days later. There is no need for you to make a big fight so early, right?"
A strange voice sounded along with the tornado sword wind.
Cavendish felt that the voice was a little familiar, but he forgot where he had heard it.
"Who is it?!"
Everyone turned their heads to look.
I saw a strange swordsman wearing simple clothes but sharp eyes standing there, slowly retracting the blood-scattered sword into the sheath.
His face was very strange, and no one present could recognize his identity.
“Below”
The strange swordsman came down and told his own way:
"Swordsman of the Wind, Yasuo."
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Chapter completed!